God will be reborn and reincarnated.

However, the reborn god will lose the memories of the previous generation and become a completely new god.

"Roar!"

The masked demon's eerie eyes darted around, and it opened its massive maw to bite at Bishamon, who was distraught after being wounded once again by the divine artifacts.

At that moment, a round of applause broke out.

"I saw a good show as soon as I arrived."

"Huh? Who are you people?"

Luba saw a calm and collected man standing in front of Bishamonten, accompanied by five trembling women huddled together.

Memories flashed by quickly, and he was certain that these people were not Lord Bishamon's divine artifacts.

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"Those are monsters, right? And so many...so many dead people...Where are we?!"

The monster, so close at hand, had terrified the five sisters so much that they were paralyzed with fear. If they hadn't been supporting each other, they would have collapsed onto the muddy ground long ago.

"No matter who you are, don't try to stop me, Masked Demon, kill them!"

The arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released. With the target right in front of him, even if the opponent was a god, he was determined to succeed in replacing Bishamonten.

"Roar!!"

The masked demon obeyed his orders without fear, roaring and opening its abyssal maw to tear at Weiming and the others.

"You seem to be in a real hurry." Wei Ming shook his head slightly.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the masked demon's figure froze.

As the one who commands the masked demons, Lu Ba sensed that the mask on his head was shattering under some unknown force!

When the mask is shattered, the masked demon will truly die.

If the masked demon dies, then his plan will have been in vain!

"wait…"

Lu Ba tried to stop Wei Ming in a panic, but as soon as he reached out his hand, he found that his arm began to turn to ash from his fingertips.

Not only that, but the ground beneath his feet also began to dissipate.

"My body? How could that be! I'm a divine artifact!"

Without divine command, how could his body have begun to dissipate?

Wei Ming couldn't be bothered to give such a worthless person a second glance.

Instead, they easily tracked down a blond student in the real world using the masked demon's power.

"Yato's 'father', well, he should just die."

In an instant, he determined that this blond-haired man was Yato's 'father' and also the one who conspired with Rikuba.

He naturally wouldn't mind getting rid of such a scoundrel for Yato.

"Ok?"

The blond-haired boy, who was in class, suddenly widened his eyes.

Just moments before, he felt a gaze from the source of death!

The next moment, his body vanished like dust and smoke.

The empty seats in the classroom disappeared along with his demise.

The vacant seats were also rearranged in a bizarre twist to fill the empty spaces.

The changes that occurred during this period.

Neither the teacher on the podium nor the students below noticed anything amiss; they continued lecturing and listening as usual.

Get rid of the two mice.

"Roar..."

After the masked demon in front of Weiming shattered with a bang, it let out a wail before its limbs tore apart.

Several chunks of flesh separated and slowly reassembled into a human shape, which was the divine artifact of Zhaoma and others.

However, the separated artifact was already dead, lying on the ground like a corpse.

The deaths of the sacred artifacts, including the Kama, further aggravated the stab wounds suffered by Bishamonten.

"Ahhhh!"

She knelt on the ground, clutching her head and screaming.

The ailment and demonic body had almost spread throughout her entire body, and eerie, twisted eyes stared at the five sisters from behind her.

The five sisters were still in shock and disbelief at the disintegration of the giant monster, the Masked Demon, just a moment ago.

Attracted by Bishamonten's screams, I looked over and met his gaze with those large eyes. Because of the close proximity, I was immediately frightened.

"ah!!!"

With her big eyes almost glued to her face, May let out a scream and shamelessly cried for help.

"My Lord, help me!!!"

"Pfft."

Amused by her panicked and tearful appearance, Wei Ming walked up to her and pinched her cheek.

"With me here, is there any need to be so afraid? Besides, haven't you seen an even more disgusting Tomie?"

Although it was meant to tease her, it was at least a form of comfort.

May was clearly genuinely frightened, and without any hesitation, she grabbed Weiming's arm and pulled him deep into her ample bosom.

She felt relieved after hugging Weiming, and her trembling stopped. She buried her face in his arm and muttered, "Even watching this again is terrifying!"

"However, I feel very safe around Wei Mingjun, hehe."

May's words, spoken without thinking, made Yotsuba shrink back and weakly raise her hand.

"Wei Mingjun, can I...can I hold you too?"

Wei Ming raised an eyebrow. One May of fullness was already comfortable enough. Adding another one would be a huge win.

"...I don't care."

"Great!"

Yotsuba excitedly hugged Unnamed's waist from behind.

A relieved smile instantly spread across her flushed face: "I feel so safe."

"stare…"

However, her actions drew the attention of everyone, including May.

Ichika's eyes darted around, and she naturally walked to Weiming's left side, mimicking May by hugging her other arm.

Before Weiming could even ask, she put on a pitiful expression and said in a coquettish tone, "Weiming-kun, I'm scared too."

Wei Ming's lips twitched slightly.

Good heavens, they acted first and informed me later, what can I say?

"..."

Nino and Miku, one just stared blankly, the other with her head down.

They are also afraid and want to find a sense of security.

However, Nino's tsundere nature and Miku's shyness meant they simply didn't know how to start a conversation.

As a seasoned player in the dating scene, Weiming certainly wouldn't waste this golden opportunity to advance the relationship. He said in a helpless tone, "...Nino, Miku, I have a seat ahead of me, do you want to...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the two women moved and darted into his arms.

Erjiu leaned against her left chest, her head pressed against Weiming's, her hot breath hitting her, and she was too shy to look up.

Although Nino's cheeks were flushed and her heart was racing, she turned her head and said something.

"I just feel a bit cold, it's too cold here, that's all."

"Yeah, it is quite cold."

Knowing that she was just being a bit arrogant, Wei Ming still replied in a cooperative manner.

The five women watched as their sisters clung to Weiming, and they all tightened their arms around him, each with their own thoughts.

Wei Ming felt a soft, substantial touch and a warm body temperature all over his body.

Even the blissful experience did not make him forget Bishamonten before him.

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