I Became a God in Tokyo

Thirst for power?

What is she talking about?

Hearing this, God's magnificent eyes were filled with doubts.

She raised her small face and looked at Yuedu puzzledly.

Suddenly startled.

It was obviously the first time he saw a face, but the god sensed a very familiar feeling from the strange brows.

It's like a friend who has been close to him for many years.

But

For such a long time, the only one who has been by my side is the priest Shiraki.

How is this going?

This contradictory feeling surprised the gods.

"Hmm, don't you understand?"

Yue Du also stood up, pinching his chin thoughtfully, his beautiful eyes scrutinizing the gods.

"Obviously, Priest Aimu said, Xiaobian Caitian, you prefer this style of dialogue now."

Little debate genius?

As soon as he heard this title, some anger appeared on the pretty face of the gods.

She retorted angrily.

"How many times do you want me to say it, I am not the eloquent genius!"

"This God is the God himself!"

"And power or something, I don't need it!"

"This god can condense his will power by himself, and sooner or later he will become stronger!"

"You guy of unknown origin, hurry up and leave the temple of the god!"

Tsukiyomi looked at the pretty face of the god bulging with anger, and smiled slightly.

Gently comforted.

"Well, don't be angry, if you don't like it, I just don't call it."

"but."

A playful look flashed in Yuedu's beautiful eyes.

she asked softly.

"In your heart, do you really think so?"

"Of course!" God nodded without hesitation.

Yuedu smiled.

She leaned forward slightly, bringing her face close to the side of the pretty face of the god.

Obviously such an intimate act, but in the heart of the gods, it seemed to have acquiesced, and he didn't even feel that there was anything wrong.

Tsukiyomi Sakura's lips moved slightly, and she whispered in the ear of the god.

"Even if you are left far behind by your own priest, don't you care at all?"

Hearing this sentence, the god's tender body suddenly trembled violently.

She raised her head in a daze, and looked in front of her in disbelief, still smiling at Yuedu.

what happened?

How did this witch of unknown origin know about this?

This matter is the biggest secret in her heart!

The god subconsciously clenched the quilt under him.

Looking at Yuedu's eyes, there is a little more panic.

"who are you?"

"My name is Tsukiyomi, and I am the god in charge of the night."

Yuedu pointed her finger at her chest, her tone light.

At the same time as she said these words, a layer of silvery white light appeared around her.

Like bright moonlight, it filled the entire main hall.

This is pure divine power.

The amount of divine power contained in each ray of luminous light is far greater than the wish power that the god spent a whole day to barely absorb today.

Silently, telling how terrifying the master's strength is.

Enough to suffocate God.

Monthly reading?

The gods were shocked beyond measure.

Yueyue, one of the three precious sons of God?

Why does such a god appear in his main hall?

Moreover, ask yourself such a question?

Seeing the shocked look of the gods, Tsukiyomi smiled slightly.

Continuing to lean next to the god's ear, said softly.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell Priest Baimu what I said just now."

"It's a little secret between our two gods~"

"So, if you have anything you want to say, whether it's your own affairs or the priest's affairs, you can tell me."

"I swear on the honor of Amaterasu Omikami, I will not tell anyone or God."

Shenming stared blankly at Tsukuyomi who exuded divine light in front of him.

The intimacy emanating from the other party seemed to touch the softest part of her heart.

next second.

It was as if a dike had burst in the eye sockets of the gods, and large, crystal-clear teardrops suddenly appeared.

She kept wiping it with the back of her hand, trying not to let Yuedu find out.

But it didn't help.

In just a few seconds, tears had already wet the bedding under her body.

Wiping her tears, she choked up.

"My god, my god has really worked hard to absorb the power of will!"

"But he is so fast, no matter how hard I try, I can't catch up."

As he spoke, the back of the god was also trembling slightly.

In her heart, she was really scared.

This kind of mood has always existed since she realized Bai Mujun's true strength.

What would happen if Priest Baimu knew that he was actually just a very weak god?

What will happen?

Will you scold yourself, and then leave yourself angrily?

After all, she is such an incompetent god.

Priest Baimu is such an excellent priest, he is fully qualified to serve gods who can make him stronger and bestow divine power.

If he really did this, the god would not have any complaints in his heart.

In fact, even for Priest Baimu's consideration, you should tell him the truth and let him choose for himself

However, the gods are reluctant.

To those powerful priests, Priest Baimu is just another outstanding priest.

But for her, it's completely different.

Priest Baimu is her only priest!

Shrines can give up, but priests can't!

Therefore, on weekdays, the gods try to avoid discussing the practice with Priest Baimu, and try to pretend that they are strong.

I just hope that the day of parting can be postponed as much as possible.

Even so, the gods have also been keenly aware that things may no longer be hidden.

Because recently, Priest Baimu's attitude towards him has become more and more indifferent.

Even if you come to the main hall, you just sit in your highness and don't talk to yourself.

Even the rare conversations, the content of the conversations, seem to be demonstrating against themselves.

Moreover, it has been a full month, and I haven't let myself have a physical examination!

why?

God can't figure it out.

Originally, there was still a trace of luck in her heart.

If you work hard to gather your vows, you may be able to slowly follow in the footsteps of Priest Baimu's practice.

That matter, there is still a little room for redemption.

But when she passed through the Kingdom of God and saw the whole process of Bai Mujun fighting that human onmyoji last night, she knew that everything was futile.

She couldn't keep up with Priest Baimu at all.

Because the progress of Priest Baimu's practice is useless at all.

He is flying.

Looking at the helpless gods in front of him.

In the depths of Yuedu's beautiful eyes, a look of pity emerged.

She immediately opened her arms, gently embraced the god into her arms, and buried her pretty face on her chest.

Patting her on the back, coaxed softly: "It's okay, you've worked hard."

"It's okay to cry a little bit."

"Don't, don't treat this god as, like a child." In Yuedu's arms, the god's little hands clenched the white clothes on her chest, and said with a sob.

But the head was buried deeper.

Touching Shenming's black hair, Tsukiyomi sighed slightly and said helplessly.

"That's why I asked you, are you thirsty for power?"

"Obviously, I have a way to solve this problem."

Hearing this, Kami raised his head as if electrocuted.

He didn't even have time to wipe off the tears hanging on his face, he just stared blankly at Tsukiyomi's face.

The small mouth opened slightly.

"What did you just say?"

"I said, I can help you solve this problem." Yuedu immediately repeated what he had just said.

"Really?" The god's eyes fluctuated violently.

"Of course." Yuedu's tone was extremely convincing, "As long as you are willing to follow me to practice, I can teach you how to control the power that can rival Baimu Priest."

"However, this practice is quite dangerous, you have to think carefully about it."

"I can do it!" Before Yuedu finished speaking, Shenming agreed without hesitation.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Yueyue's exquisite face.

"That's good, little."

She suddenly remembered something, and then stopped talking.

Meimou looked at the gods, and said in distress.

"If you don't want me to call you Xiaobian Caitian, then what should I call you?"

"You don't have any other god names, or names?"

God was taken aback.

On the pretty face, two blushes suddenly appeared.

She immediately lowered her head and said in a very low voice.

"You can call me Bai, Bai Muluo"

"But absolutely, absolutely not tell anyone!"

Hearing this name, Yueyue was slightly taken aback.

A playful smile flashed in his eyes.

"Then, little Bai Muluo, are you ready?"

"Next, I will go to my kingdom of God."