I, the god, recruit witches to make money

The monster was scary, but the man in front of him was even scarier.

I'm lucky to be on the side of humans. If I change my mind one day...

Fujiwara Ryugen didn't want to think about such questions, but he couldn't control himself from thinking about them.

Humans are fickle creatures.

When that day comes, who can stop Bai Shi?

This was an idea that Fujiwara Ryugen felt was going crazy.

He hated his pessimistic way of thinking, but his brain would never listen to him and would always go in the pessimistic direction.

Hopeless.

If Bai Shi wants to destroy the world and dominate the world, he can only lie down and wait for death.

Fujiwara Ryugen felt a sense of self-destruction in his heart. He scratched his head and sighed, "I miss those girls in the bar so much."

"Haha, you haven't changed. Bye. I want to go back for a drink too."

Shiraishi waved his hand, wanting to try adding honey to the rice wine and letting Komori heat it up to see if the taste would be better.

……

Shortly after.

Jianju rushed to the Queen Bee's secret room. She saw the broken body of the Queen Bee, as well as Kaminagi Sotarou and Fujiwara Ryugen sitting on the ground to rest. She asked in surprise, "Did you do this?"

"Do not."

Fujiwara Ryugen shook his head, exhaled heavily, and emphasized: "We are no match for the Queen Bee."

"Who is that?" Jian Ju tilted his head, thinking of the monsters in the aisle, and clapped his hands and said, "I know, it must be Kamiya Xinming!"

"Not at all."

Fujiwara Ryugen continued to shake his head.

Jian Ju raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Who is that?!"

Will you die if you tell me the name honestly?

Fujiwara Ryugen was not sure whether he should reveal what Shiraishi had done. He did not say that it should be kept secret, nor did he say that it could be made public.

Especially Jian Ju, the big mouth.

If she knew about it, she would definitely go to Bai Shi to ask.

Fujiwara Ryugen thought about it again and again, and based on the principle of less trouble is worse than more trouble, he shook his head firmly and said, "I can't tell you. If you have a chance to meet him in the future, you will understand who he is."

"what?"

Jian Ju was full of confusion, but he didn't force him to continue. As he was able to keep his mouth shut, could it be that someone from the secret realm had taken action?

It’s hard to say anything when it comes to that group of people.

There is a huge generation gap there.

"Tsk."

Jian Ju stopped asking questions. His purple eyes turned cold. He held the hilt of the knife with his hand. He finally found a way to vent his anger. "Come out, mouse!"

The knife was suddenly unsheathed.

"Well."

A muffled groan was faintly heard in the air, and then Jiangiku and Fujiwara Ryugen appeared behind the remains of the queen bee, and not even a drop of blood was left on the ground.

"I definitely hit that guy, but he was afraid that we would track him down, so he even used some means to remove the blood that was spilled."

Jianju expressed his opinion and asked, "Can you track who it is?"

"The aura of the Dharma Thought is very weak. It's difficult to deal with. I'm not very good at tracking. Judging from the direction where the other party is hiding, he should be planning to steal the Queen Bee's body."

Fujiwara Ryugen touched the stubble of his beard.

Even if the queen bee's body is not complete and is only a remnant, it still has extremely high research value.

This is the corpse of a monster that has reached the eighth level of strength.

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible to throw it directly into the secret realm. It would be such a waste to turn it into spiritual energy.

"Hmph, you're just a lowly character who hides his head but only shows his tail. I won't chase you. By the way, didn't the person who killed the monster want to take the body away?"

“He only takes the honey.”

Fujiwara Ryugen answered truthfully.

Jian Ju looked surprised and asked, "Is the effect of the honey so strong?"

"He just likes to eat it, there is no additional effect."

"Oh." Jian Ju thought thoughtfully, so it was not the people from the secret realm who took action.

That group of people always put profit first, it is impossible for them to leave the monster's corpse and take away the delicious honey.

"What a willful fellow."

She gave this comment and smiled: "But it's very interesting. It would be nice to meet it if I have the chance."

You have already encountered it, Fujiwara Ryugen complained in his heart, but he still didn't intend to say it out loud. The news could only be told to his sister.

……

London.

A mansion in Kensington.

Around seven in the morning, the sky was just getting light and the winter chill was spreading through the hall.

The blond man was eating breakfast at the table.

There was a sudden ripple in the space, and a woman in a cloak stumbled out, staining the ground with blood.

Arthur couldn't eat anymore, and hurried forward and asked, "Bedivere, are you okay?"

"I'm sorry, King. I didn't complete the mission. That woman's perception was too sharp. As soon as I appeared, she locked onto me. The knife pierced through the remains of the monster's body and fell on me."

Bedivere recounted his experience, his face under the mask full of regret, "I was too careless and failed to block her knife."

"That's Jianju from Beichen Xindao Ryu."

Arthur could guess who it was after listening to Bedivere's description. He had heard about the monster-suppression operation and wanted to collect more monster corpses from the hive as research material.

"You were careless this time. I will discuss the punishment after your injury heals."

Arthur's way of managing his subordinates was to clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments.

He would never let his subordinates off when they made mistakes because of personal feelings.

Bedivere had no complaints in his heart and continued, "King, there is an eighth-level monster in the hive. Someone has dealt with it and the body is there."

"The eighth level?!"

Arthur's tone rose, with a hint of shock on his face. The research on the monster corpses exchanged with the FBI was about to be cracked, and the corpse of a monster at the eighth level appeared in the world again.

He must get it!

"Very good, you go down and recover first, I will go to the Magic Council."

Arthur couldn't wait any longer and had to finalize the matter as soon as possible. The thought of the monsters in the eighth realm made him excited.

If he can conquer the research of fusion, he will be one step closer to his dream.

However, if you want to get the monster's corpse, you have to give up some of your interests.

If Bedivere could... forget it, it's useless to think about failure.

Arthur's mind raced as he thought about how to convince those old guys, and his steps were slow.

He likes to think while walking, and the cold air blowing towards him can make his brain clearer.

……

At this time, Shinjuku District, Tokyo.

The crusade against the hive came to an end, and the tired extraordinary people gathered at the temporary rescue point.

There are bodies waiting to be claimed, and there are also injured people who need treatment.

The wailing and crying diluted the joy of victory.

Rather than laughing and celebrating, the survivors would rather find a place to lie down.

"call."

Rin Kaminagi was also tired. She was injured, treated, and returned to the hive again.

Seven in and seven out.

Fighting so hard has nothing to do with maintaining world justice. She just wants to be number one in the statistical list. She is still keeping up her spirits here just to hear the staff announce who the champion is.

Guilongyuan Meisai was not so energetic, she leaned on Shiraishi's shoulder tiredly and complained: "The eldest lady is a capitalist!

Cold-blooded machine, I said I was tired and couldn't do it anymore, but you still dragged me to fight the monsters!"

"The fact that you have the energy to complain means you can keep going."

Kaminagi Rin leaned on Raikiri to keep herself standing.

The red and white witch costume on her body was torn in many places and wrapped with bandages inside. Her long golden hair was stained with blood and she looked very disheveled.

The gleam in those amber eyes could not be concealed.

"Listen to what she says, it's too much!"

Kiryuin Misae didn't really think that Kaminagi did anything wrong, she just wanted to act coquettishly with Shiraishi and buried her head in his arms, just like an Alaskan rolling in the mud and moving closer to its owner.

Bai Shi really wanted to use the butterfly transformation technique to clean her up, but he was afraid that such behavior would make her misunderstand that he disliked the smell.

Although the taste was indeed very strong, he still wisely chose not to mention it. He raised his hand and rubbed Guilongyuan Meisai's head, "When we return to the shrine, I will have something good to reward you."

"What good stuff?"

When she heard there was a reward, Guilongyuan Meiya didn't pretend to be tired. She stared with her big almond eyes, as if she had a tail growing behind her butt and wagging it.

"You'll know when you get back."

Shiraishi kept the secret a secret, causing Guilongyuan Meiya to pout, as if there was a cat scratching her heart.

She tried to shake her arms using the fattest part of her body as a coquettish killer move.

In all likelihood, Shiraishi-kun will agree.

The only drawback is that the spell will always be interrupted by someone.

"Ghost Dragon Courtyard!"

Kaminagi Rin noticed the change in her body position and quickly said, "You smell so bad, don't stick to Shiraishi-kun. Look, your white T-shirt has turned dirty."

"I don't stink!"

Kiryuin Misae retorted guiltily, looked at the white long-sleeved T-shirt, and her expression became a little embarrassed. She said cautiously: "Shiraishi-kun, I don't stink, do I?"

"Of course it doesn't stink."

Shiraishi answered decisively.

"Hehe." Guilongyuan Meiya smiled, but still consciously distanced herself and sniffed the arm quietly. It seemed that there was a little bit of...

"The results of the Soul Hunters' statistical table are out."

A staff member came over from the tent area and with just a few words, made the extraordinary people who were sitting casually on the ground stand up.

Money is easy to get, but fame is hard to come by.

"The one that killed the most enemies this time was Ise Jingu, and the number of monsters was...!"

“Damn it,” Kaminagi Rin bit her lip, her face full of resentment, her hand tightly gripping the hilt of the knife. She had already expected that she would not win the championship.

There are too few people and their strength does not exceed the standard.

No matter how hard the three tried, they could not kill as many people as those from the big shrine.

But she just wasn’t willing to give in!

Jun Komori quickly comforted him: "Let's try harder next time."