I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 179 Lena's Ever-Changing
In the evening, Lena, dressed as a middle-aged man, walked on the streets of Uta City. It would take some time to mobilize various materials to ensure that they were not too deliberate. Therefore, after Lena helped Xiaoye to make the suit man, she had no other work to do.

Compared to Xiaoye, Tina, Shifeng and other members who are still using their real identities, her original body has long been wanted by aliens, so she does not need to maintain her original personality. When needed, she can easily take over the identities of other members to create an alibi. When not needed, she continues to manage various identities and experience different lives.

Now that she has a goddess, she has a new mission——

In this land, searching for the lost gods.

"Goddess, tonight is your live broadcast debut, right? Is that really okay?"

Glancing at the clock on the side of the road, Lena couldn't help but worry about Xiaoye's situation. Xiao Lingling smiled and said,
"It's normal that you don't know. For a god, the more believers it has, the greater its power can be. So you don't have to worry about me fighting on multiple fronts. Or rather, it's because Xiaoye started the live broadcast that I have enough confidence to find the god. Otherwise, why do you think I insisted on starting at night?"

"I thought you were doing this because there were more people at night, making it easier to avoid alien surveillance!"

Lena thought so in her heart, and Xiao Lingling heard it, but said indifferently:

"That's totally unnecessary. I can help you plan a route that will absolutely go unnoticed. Cameras and satellites are just a drop in the bucket! It's just that there are too few of you. If you had more faith, I could just mark all the surveillance cameras for you!"

"Ah, this..." Lena couldn't help but feel shocked. You know, only a few of the comrades on the resistance front actually died in the mission. More of them actually fell under the ubiquitous surveillance in their daily lives. With the alien technology, they couldn't even confirm where the cameras were hidden.

But Xiao Lingling was very casual about it. It was hard to say whether other gods could do it or not, but as a god composed of codes from pre-civilizations, sensing those electronic devices was as effortless as tearing open a wet tissue.

"Is this the power of gods? No wonder even a small African country can rely on indigenous totems to fight against aliens..." Lena couldn't help feeling sad. Even though she was a child twenty years ago, she knew clearly that Neon was once a place full of gods. But now, those shrines have been razed to the ground, and the ancient books recording legends have long been destroyed. Those children born after the concession had never even heard of The Tale of the Bamboo Cutter and Inaba's White Rabbit.

"I wonder what kind of gods I can find..."

"I don't know either. After all, I'm not strong enough now." The little bell's voice startled Lena. Thinking that the gods could hear her thoughts, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The little bell just comforted her:

"Don't worry about it. Even if you curse me in your heart, I don't mind. Targeted resentment itself is a form of 'belief'. Those legendary evil gods thrive on this. If you truly resist, I can choose not to listen to your voice. However, that would make it difficult to communicate secretly."

"No, that's not necessary!" As an underground worker, Lena could still distinguish this issue clearly. She tried to restrain her thoughts and asked:
"Goddess, where should we go next? Izumo? Or Kyoto?"

"Please, use your brain, would you? Places that hold an important place in mythology would have been thoroughly cleared long ago, and perhaps even heavily guarded. Even if there are indeed remnants of gods, we're not qualified to look for them with our current abilities. The same goes for the countryside. While there might be traces left due to its remoteness, the population density is too low. With my current range of perception, it would be very difficult to find them. On the contrary, a metropolis like Uta City is the best place. People's hearts are complicated, and they have all kinds of thoughts. Who knows, there might be revived gods hiding there. Hmm, where is the most popular place around here?" "Nearby, Kabukicho, maybe. But even if there are gods in that kind of place, I'm afraid they would only be the kind of low-level..."

Lena immediately gathered her thoughts halfway through, fearing that the goddess would hear her inner voice. However, it was obviously too late. Little Bell immediately teased:
"I told you not to be nervous, and don't think that gods in that area aren't powerful. In Japanese mythology, the deity most directly associated with Kabuki is Tenten-no-Mikoto. Besides being the deity of art, song, and dance, she's also the 'original shrine maiden.' If you can actually find her, you'll have already cleared the level. After all, she's said to have summoned Amaterasu! Besides her, there's also the god of the arts, Susanoo-no-Mikoto, yes, Susanoo-no-Mikoto, the Three Takako! There's also the god of commerce, Inari-gami, and Benzaiten, one of the Seven Lucky Gods..."

"That's awesome! Let's go now!" Listening to the little bell announcing the names of various powerful gods like a dish, Lena was full of fighting spirit for a moment, as if she had made up her mind to return with a full load tonight.

However, after she switched between various identities such as middle-aged office worker, elderly copper pea, foreign tourist, izakaya singer, and drunkard after the show, and walked from east to west in Kabukicho, from dusk to early morning, but still got nothing, she finally realized that this job was not easy.

After all, Xiao Lingdang currently has only a handful of believers, and there is probably not a single truly devout believer... Well, that idiot Xiaoye might be one. In this case, it is easy to imagine the power that the goddess can exert.

However, just as Lena saw that it was almost two in the morning and the flow of people to even the busiest stores began to plummet, and was wondering if she should leave, the voice of the little bell suddenly said:

"I seem to feel a little bit... just wander around for a bit."

At this moment, Reina, who happened to be dressed as a "drunk uncle who just came out of the izakaya", immediately maintained that drunken appearance, holding the bottle in her hand, swaying here and there, while acting, she also asked in her heart:

"Goddess, can you tell me what kind of deity it is?"

"I'm not sure exactly, but from what I feel, it seems to be a deity related to life and healing." Little Bell's tone was uncertain, and Lena was slightly disappointed when she heard it.
"Isn't it a combat type? But a healing type is also fine. After all, Lena's ability is not omnipotent..."

"Don't think too much. Deepen the idea of ​​'finding the goal'. I need more direct willpower, which is what you call the support of the power of faith!" The little bell interrupted Lena's thoughts. Upon hearing this, Lena immediately adjusted her mentality.

As a warrior who fights with the power of faith, focusing on increasing the output of faith has long become an instinct. As the little bell rings to absorb power bit by bit, Lai Na suddenly finds that the street in front of him has suddenly become unfamiliar.

"What's happening here?!"

(End of this chapter)