I am a god in Tokyo

The girl held the microphone, feeling more courage in her heart.

"let's start."

Uehara Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, and swept his fingers across the bass, following the rhythm. Kasumigaoka held the drumsticks in both hands, and Eiriri's fingers flew like flying on the keyboard.

Megumi Kato recalled her ordinary life,

It's like the background board in the protagonist's life, an ordinary girl that no one cares about,

Since that day,

Detective Poe's cherry blossoms were flying, and the day when the beret was picked up by Uehara Satoru, the world seemed to have a color.

"Every time I see you, my heart is pounding."

Why do you pay attention to me, such an ordinary me?

"My slightly trembling thoughts flutter like cotton candy."

The little things with Uehara Satoru, the boy's tolerance for himself, as if to tell the world, his love for himself emerges with the music, and the overflowing sense of happiness emerges from the girl's heart.

"Looking at your profile is always so hard"

Accompanied by the upsurge of the girl's emotions, the music reached its climax, and everyone was completely integrated into the music expressing youth.

"Oh God why?"

"The deeper you like it, the sadder your dreams will be at night!"

With the brisk rhythm, Kato Megumi stared at Uehara Satoru.

Satoru Uehara swept the melody with his fingers on the bass, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

In the final beat of the drum,

The song is over.

"It's great!" Michiru Hido jumped up happily, and hugged Megumi Kato: "Kato-san, you performed so well this time, I'm so moved!"

"is it?"

Kato Megumi's face was flushed, and her breathing was unsteady.

She just didn't want to hold back, didn't want to waste her boyfriend's heart, and poured all her emotions into the music.

Even Ying Lili had to agree that Kato Megumi's progress was really visible to the naked eye.

It's just that the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more wronged she felt, so she could only stare fiercely at Uehara Wu's back.

"This week's practice is over." Uehara Satoru felt Ying Lili's resentment, but he ignored it, and waved his hand: "There is no need to practice on weekends and holidays. I will give you two days off."

Everyone spat at the shameless capitalist, and then laughed.

After finishing the practice, Kasumigaoka declined Uehara Satoru's invitation and left first. Eriri didn't want to see Uehara Satoru continue to show her affection, and left with resentment from nowhere.

Bingtang Michiliu wanted to continue to ask Shang Yuanwu for advice,

She has been completely overwhelmed by Uehara Satoru's talent, but it's not easy to be a light bulb, so she has no choice but to leave.

At last,

Or Uehara Satoru and Kato Megumi left school together.

"Did you secretly practice behind our backs?" Uehara Satoru walked beside the girl, pretending to be funny: "Your progress really makes us look stupid."

Kato Megumi gave him a white look, with her little hands behind her back, humming happily, stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun.

Of course she secretly strengthened the practice,

My boyfriend has prepared a stage for me, so I have to work hard to keep up, and I can't be pulled further away by him!

"Don't tell you."

Kato Megumi hummed softly, but laughed out loud.

Uehara Satoru snickered and sent his girlfriend home before turning back to his apartment.

Played a magical power on matcha,

Uehara Satoru took a rest on the sofa, then disappeared into the living room and entered the domain of God.

Five kinds of spiritual metals and flying swords flew in his mind. Uehara Satoru sat on the bronze chair, his mind moved slightly, the red mist filled the air, and the fire suddenly rose, incorporating the flying sword and spiritual metals into it, and tempered it.

In the refinement of divine fire,

The jade bone flying sword and the spiritual metal all liquefied and fused together, and its spirituality was tempered as a whole, fundamentally reshaping the flying sword.

Upgrading and transformation, Uehara Satoru has his own ideas.

Not only to improve the ability of the magic weapon, but also to increase the portability, always running around with a sword, the goal is too big in modern society.

In such thinking,

The divine fire dissipated, leaving only a green pill floating.

Uehara Wu pointed it out, and the green pill spun around and rose suddenly, turning into a blue sword light, moving freely and sharply.

Pointing together again, the sword lights split, and five sword lights appeared at the same time.

Shhhhhhhh.

The sword light easily pierced through the gold and iron, and pierced the protection of the body mirror. The speed was pushed to the extreme, and there was only a ray of strange light left.

The strange light sprinted towards the end of God's Domain, turned back at the limit that Uehara Satoru could control, landed in front of him, and returned to Qingwan again.

——Sword Maru.

It is easier to carry than the flying sword, and the target is smaller, but its dexterity and evil-breaking ability have been improved by several levels. In the hands of the avatar, it can cause damage to monsters.

But it's hard to say how much damage it will do.

Although the sword pill has been strengthened, it depends on the person's use. The strength of the clone is two levels behind that of the monster. Even with the assistance of the sword pill, at most it will be caught off guard.

"Strength still comes first."

Uehara Satoru thought for a while, and spread out his palms.

In the realm of the gods, surging golden wish power poured in, continuously transforming into divine power, falling down on the palm, and turning into crimson crystals.

Fortunately, believers have replenished quickly enough recently and have sufficient reserves of divine power.

This crystal can seal three subordinate ninth-rank gods.

Uehara Satoru threw the crystal of divine power and the sword pill out of the realm of the gods, and the avatar caught it. He didn't plan to grant the apotheosis to the avatar for the time being, because that would limit the area of ​​activity of the avatar.

The purpose of the avatar is to deal with some things that he can't come forward.

including acts outside the jurisdiction.

In the office, the avatar caught the crystal of divine power and absorbed it with ease.

He has received several divine power enhancements, and his current strength has almost reached the ninth rank, that is, the pure level among psykers. After absorbing this divine power crystal, it should reach the level between the boundary and the demon.

At that time, with the use of Jianwan, even if the monsters reappear, they can still fight.

The divine power crystal absorbed most of it, but Uehara Satoru suddenly frowned.

"This is?"

The increase in strength actually made him aware of the emergence of some kind of restriction, like a closed door, standing firmly in front of him, making the ever-increasing strength stagnate.

--limit.

The upper limit of what psykers in the world can achieve.

Uehara Satoru looked at the small half of the divine power crystal in his hand, but he couldn't continue to absorb it, as if the power had been saturated.

"There is no limit to the promotion of gods, but mortals have boundaries...what is the limit?" Uehara Satoru felt the door of the limit, and carefully put away the crystallization of divine power.

This heavy boundary doesn't have much effect on him.

He can forcibly absorb the last crystallization of divine power, break through the barriers,

But he feels that the 'boundary' is not so simple, it seems to be some kind of protection, in order to be cautious, it is better to maintain the state of the boundary.

It's not too late to try to break through when you have enough preparations.

Chapter 160 Three Rhine

dusk,

The setting sun is like blood.

A tired and aging man, dragging his heavy body, staggered along.

His eyes were full of confusion.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone made the man panic like a frightened bird. He carefully took out the mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, hesitated for a long time, and pressed the call button with trembling fingers.

"Where did you die, why haven't you come back, did you buy something?"

On the other end of the phone, a hoarse, crazy female voice came.

That's his wife,

But no longer the gentleness and virtuousness of the past.

"Not yet, not yet." The man promised, "The family has no money left, and I have pawned everything I can pawn. Give me a little more time, and I will raise some money."

His wife's voice suddenly became high and shrill.

A series of insults hit the head and face, crazily trampling on the man's dignity, those are dirty words that the gentle and ladylike wife in the past could never say.

"Trash, how can I marry a trash like you! You can't even get what your daughter needs. If you don't have money, won't you go out to earn money, won't you borrow it? You used to have so many relatives and friends—"

Following the insults, the wife began to cry again, complaining that she had married the wrong person, and even sneered that she wanted to remarry with her daughter.

Trampling into the dust what remains of her husband's personality.

Daughter, daughter!

There is only her daughter in her words, and only when the word 'daughter' is mentioned, does she have the tenderness and doting beyond common sense in the past.

And this 'daughter' is the source of Akira Sayama's pain.

Akira Sayama had no children at all.

His wife was born unable to conceive, but Akira Sayama didn't care. He and his wife met in university, worked hard all the way, and finally gained a foothold in Tokyo, and his wife also gave him a great spiritual support, silently supporting him.

Although the husband did not care, the wife wanted a child very much, and this idea became her obsession.

until someday,

From nowhere, the wife brought back a baby girl who she thought was her own.

Akira Sayama also felt guilty about his wife, so he also acquiesced.

And the baby girl named 'Kawakami Tomie' was the beginning of the collapse of their family. The baby girl grew faster than ordinary people. In just a few months, she grew from a baby girl to a girl, and then to the current beautiful girl.

Akira Sayama was terrified of this abnormality, but his wife was deeply involved in it.

She devoted all her emotions to her 'daughter' and gave everything she could to her daughter... Akira Sayama could only obey his wife and keep her daughter at home and not let her go out.

But the desire of the 'daughter' is growing day by day.

From luxury goods, to caviar brought in by air, to various expensive electronic equipment, and finally involving online gambling and live broadcasting, the savings of Akira Sayama were crazily consumed.

He wanted to persuade him, but was frantically accused by his wife who had become a stranger.

Akira Sayama could only grit his teeth and persevere, selling the car, borrowing money from other places, deducting his own expenses, and even borrowing usury, to barely support the bottomless consumption of his 'daughter'.

until today,

He's already in debt.

Putting down the phone, Akira Sayama's eyes were confused, and then with a deep killing intent, he gripped the phone until it made a loud noise.

"Disaster!" A ghost-like whisper burst out from between his teeth. The man's eyes were red, and with a mad killing intent, he ran towards the house quickly. He couldn't bear it any longer.

Already regret letting this monster exist.

He wants to make up for his mistakes,

he wants--