I am a godslayer, not your hero.

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How ridiculous, she secretly laughed at herself.

They had experienced disasters of that magnitude before and survived, but they chose to end everything here.

Boom!Boom!

The huge earthquake catfish slowly opened its eyes. Those eyes were like two dim lights, flashing strange light in the darkness.

It stared at the people being pulled down, and its huge mouth slowly opened, trying to swallow the seven or eight people that were pulled down this time.

At this moment, the girl's eyes revealed endless despair and unwillingness.

help me……

she thought.

I couldn't help but think of the figure I saw from the sky when the world was completely turned into chaos.

Thoughts were like bubbles crushed by invisible hands, instantly turning into desperate silent cries for help, passing through layers of waves and transforming into spiritual wind that reached the ears.

Wow!

The strong wind swept in like an angry beast, dancing wantonly in the water with its incomparable arrogance. Gradually, the strong wind turned into a huge whirlpool in the water, like a spinning devil's eye, swallowing everything around it.

In the center of this vortex, a warrior wearing heavy armor quietly appeared.

"Water fight?"

Mingxian was slightly surprised.

He quickly suppressed his doubts and noticed that the scene seemed a little chaotic.

Not only were they underwater, but in this situation, several people were pulled down into a huge underground reservoir by the earthquake catfish and were about to be swallowed.

Some trouble.

Ming Xian stared for a moment, thought secretly in his heart, and decided to deviate from his principles slightly.

He calmly took out a black gun with a ferocious dragon head.

It is the [Black Hole Trigger].

He pulled the trigger at the giant earthquake catfish.

Da!

In an instant, a dim black light bloomed silently in the reservoir, like a messenger of the night, gradually turning into a dark star with a diameter of five meters, hanging above the water.

What followed was a suffocating and huge suction force that swept across mercilessly, not only swallowing up the water flow in the entire reservoir, but also pulling the huge earthquake catfish into the endless abyss.

The huge underground reservoir went from full to dry in the blink of an eye, leaving only a circle of dry traces, silently telling of the shocking event that had just occurred.

Mingxian stood aside, looking down at the unconscious people lying on the ground.

Snapped!

Gently clapping your hands makes a clear and melodious sound, as if it is the purest call of nature.

Spells, ways of living.

Slightly change the usage and use [Xuannv War Drum] to convey it.

"puff!"

The first voice sounded, followed by the second, the third...

Like a chain reaction, the drowning people vomited out the water in their chests under the violent vibration of the sound waves and were reborn.

They panted, feeling relieved and grateful for having survived the disaster, and looked at the mysterious person who had helped them, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes.

Awe, gratitude...

Mingxian didn't care and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and paused.

Come here.

It would be better to randomly pick a lucky audience member and transform him or her into a "ghost".

Looking around, I found a familiar figure.

"Just you."

Ming Xian grabbed the girl with his hand and disappeared like a gust of wind. Not long after, an ambulance arrived and rescued the people in distress.

Not Xianggui: Chapter 93: Shenjiyuan: You are the only one who talks too much!

Jizo-dō Shrine.

This place has been converted into a ghost shrine, and spells have been set up to prevent anyone from entering by mistake.

The air was filled with a faint scent of incense smoke, and the faint sound of dripping water could be heard by my ears.

The girl opened her eyes, her golden pupils reflected in the ceiling of the shrine, her short blue hair was like clear lake water, gently scattered on the wooden boards, shimmering with a faint luster, as if flowing with cold and dreamy colors in the sunlight.

Her golden eyes revealed a hint of sadness and elegance, and the teardrop mole on her cheek was like a shining pearl, adding a touch of mystery to her expressionless face.

The black tights cling to her slender calves, making it impossible to ignore the flawless lines.

On the earlobes, a pair of small silver earrings shine quietly, contrasting with the short hair, revealing a sense of nobility and coolness.

Overall, she is like an ice beauty walking out of a painting, attracting attention with her silent yet strong presence. She is like a person who is not worldly, and no matter where she goes, she seems to be shrouded in a layer of elegance.

[Found a target that can be conquered: Yamada Ryo]

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Ming Xian said leisurely: "You are awake, the operation was successful, you are already a cyborg."

"Cyborg!"

Yamada Ryo suddenly straightened up, looked at Mingxian, and tilted his head: "You are not..."

Mingxian continued: "Do you know me?"

Yamada Ryo nodded repeatedly, "I saw you on the last day of the world. You were amazing."

Ming Xian: “…”

Before I knew it, I seemed to have become a famous person.

Also.

After all, the battle of Zalwan turned the entire universe into chaos. The only remaining descendants of gods could see the scenery at the end of the world and knew that someone fought with the gods and finally saved the world.

The clairvoyants in the "spiritual network" were even more synchronized with himself, using the golden sword formation to destroy thousands of false gods.

It is natural to know yourself.

But, the descendants of God...

Ming Xian narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at Yamada Ryo. The short blue hair and golden eyes, which were not the hair and eye colors of ordinary humans, were indeed the symbol of divine blood.

Basically, just by looking at a person's hair color and eye color, you can tell whether he or she is a descendant of God.

But there are exceptions.

There will also be descendants of gods with black hair and black eyes.

Mingxian coughed lightly and suddenly asked, "Are there any musical instruments you are good at?"

"Bass?"

"String instruments, are you interested in chopping and hacking with a sharp blade?"

"……No."

"What about wind music?"

"That's fine."

"it is good."

Ming Xian took out a metal ghost whistle and placed it in Yamada Ryo's hand, saying, "I have given you the 'Ghost Card'. From today on, you will be a ghost who transforms into a steel body and uses clear sound to fight against demonized monsters."

Yamada Ryo: “?”

Noticing the girl's confusion, Ming Xian calmly explained, "I found that the demonized monsters seem to be running around all over Japan, and many of them are in the deep mountains and old forests. It's a bit troublesome, so I decided to outsource this work."

“What an irresponsible statement.”

"In principle, this is not my job. It should be the job of the God's Court."

"Did the Shrine pay you?"

Ming Xian: “…”

What did the girl just say?

Yamada Ryo tucked his blue hair behind his ear and said, "Slaying demons is the job of the Gods' Institute. Now that you're doing their job, shouldn't they give you the original reward?"

"What you said makes sense."

Mingxian immediately decided to go to Kyoto and make the old guys in the Shrine give him a lot of gold coins!

Yamada Ryo then looked at the ghost flute in his hand. He could blow air into it and activate it to emit special sound waves, transforming himself into a ghost.

"Is this the transformation tool?"

"No." Ming Xian shook his head and said, "The transformation item is the Joker, which has been injected into your body. This is the 'box' that protects your clothes, metal straps, metal belt, weapons, and various other things."

Yamada Ryo nodded slightly and swung the ghost flute. The flute unfolded instantly. She placed her lips on it and blew gently.

The clear sound echoes in the shrine.

The blue wind turned into a barrier, covering Yamada Ryo. Her skin instantly turned into steel, and her clothes were put into the ghost flute. At the same time, all the equipment and clothes in the ghost flute were also changed to her.

Because the pocket cloth was really ugly, the armor on the lower body was turned into the hem and front of the skirt.

In addition, there are some feminine decorations and metallic armor on the chest.

The ghost stood in the shrine.

Mingxian said: "Choose an instrument you like, receive training, and you can become a ghost."

Yamada Ryo thought about it and asked inexplicably: "Does being a ghost get you paid?"

Ming Xian: “…”

Are you obsessed with money?

As if sensing Mingxian's doubt, Yamada Ryo said seriously, "It doesn't matter whether it's paid or not. The main thing is that I don't want to work for nothing."

Mingxian's pupils trembled, and he immediately felt that what Yamada Ryo said made sense.

"No problem." Ming Xian waved his hand, "I will let the Gods' Court pay for it. From now on, all 'ghosts' will have a position and can receive a salary!"

Snapped--

Yamada Ryo clapped along.

After clapping, Yamada Ryo asked again: "How do I cancel the transformation?"

"Empty your mind and focus on your Dantian."

“You can only do the first half.”

"That's enough."

The wind barrier rolled up again, and Yamada Ryo returned to his original appearance, still wearing dark clothes that covered his entire skin.

Mingxian pointed to the room in the distance.

"There are sonic weapons all over there, pick the one you like."

He pointed to the bronze war drum in the center of the yard.

"You can use that to test its power. How to use it is written on the stone tablet next to it."

After explaining all this, Mingxian turned into a gust of wind and instantly moved to the distant Kyoto.