I, the god, recruit witches to make money

The current government has no time to take care of those things. In just one month, the cabinet has changed three prime ministers and three groups of ministers.

No one can settle all those economic messes.

"The current situation is that no matter who the prime minister wants to recognize as his father, no one wants to have another son who is a burden."

"Oh," Guilongyuan Meisai showed an expression as if she understood, but in fact she didn't understand at all, and jumped to another topic, "Speaking of which, we haven't received any orders for a long time."

Bai Shi sighed: "The Soul Hunter Headquarters is gone, the system is completely paralyzed, and the current situation is not like before, the number of extraordinary people has increased.

Not to mention every household, at least on every street you can always find people who have joined the supernatural forces. If there is anything, they prefer to find someone they are familiar with to introduce them. "

"No wonder I feel so idle lately, staying at the shrine every day to practice boxing. When are we going to the City of Dawn again to conquer the dungeon?"

Kiryuin Miya is an active person who can't sit still. She prefers thrilling dungeon battles to beating up wooden dungeons.

"hold on."

Bai Shi smiled, raised his glass, and for the first time he had a premonition that Taichu was the enemy he could fight.

……

Neon lights dot the skyscrapers in Tokyo, and the bustling Shinjuku and the surging flow of people seem to make people forget the turmoil happening in the world.

The next second, the people on the street felt unstable, as if the ground beneath their feet had turned into surging waves.

They lowered their heads, the ground was still the ground, their feet were firmly on the ground, but they could not feel that they were down to earth.

Following the direction of the waves, a not-so-tall man was striding down the street, the wild aura he exuded made everyone on the street feel like they were hallucinating.

The lines on His face were hard, like a cold killing machine, or like a never-stopping power furnace running in the world.

Taichu stopped moving forward and looked ahead.

In the crowd, a person stood quietly, his face as calm as water, different from the violent Taichu. It was as if he was at Shonan Beach in Kanagawa Prefecture in summer, with someone riding a surfboard and soaring on the waves. The scene was quiet, peaceful and sunny.

All the surging momentum was silently resolved.

Without much words, Taichu understood that the other person was the "one" he was looking for.

"Haha, I've been looking for you for a long time." Taichu said loudly, striding forward, and pedestrians dodged to the side like waves.

It is an instinct engraved deep in their souls.

The streets of Shinjuku became quiet.

Bai Shi put his hands in his pockets and said calmly: "I have always been here."

"Ha ha"

Taichu took a few steps closer, his eyes filled with joy, "You look like a celebrity."

The originally restless street gradually returned to calm the moment Bai Shi appeared.

He did not deliberately try to influence those people, and Bai Shi did not deliberately exert any influence on them.

But the people on the street were able to distance themselves from that feeling of uneasiness because they recognized Shiraishi's identity.

Even if he doesn't have that idea, in today's harsh environment, the priest of Nohara Shrine is still regarded as a savior.

His portrait is enshrined in halls in some places, replacing the work of Buddha and God.

"It's just a false name."

Shiraishi shrugged.

"Okay, let's find a suitable place to talk."

Taichu laughed loudly, took a step out of Tokyo, and landed at the foot of Mount Fuji.

Because it is May, Mount Fuji is far less beautiful than in winter. Without the snow, the top of the mountain is just a bare mountain.

The lake is rippling.

The bright moonlight shines.

Taichu looked up at the mountain and exclaimed, "This is the highest peak in Japan."

"Ah."

Shiraishi was no slower than him, introducing: "Climbing Mount Fuji and looking up at the sunrise is a great sight."

"Beautiful scenery? Haha, have you ever been to the Shura Realm?

To the south there is a mountain range called Cuiping, which is as green as trees and towers into the clouds. The King of the South built a city on the highest peak.

Climbing up that city, you can overlook the southern land of Shura Realm. Compared with the two, Mount Fuji is really too small. "

Taichu's eyes flashed, and he stepped onto the top of Mount Fuji. With a breath of his wind, the swirling clouds were blown away, and the sky full of stars was like a slowly unfolding scroll, visible to the world.

From Mount Fuji to Tokyo, everyone can look up and see the stars hanging in the Milky Way without any obstruction.

……

"It's so beautiful." Jian Ju looked up at the night sky, holding a wine bottle in his right hand, and his feet dangling outside the headquarters building of Beichen Xin Dao Liu.

The dark purple eyes looked in the direction where the wind was blowing, and the outline of a mountain could be vaguely seen, Mount Fuji.

Who is there?

Jian Ju suddenly became interested and wanted to go forward. He stood up suddenly, and the world seemed to crack open.

Bang, the bottle in her hand fell on the rooftop, she shook her body, her pupils full of shock.

The world returns to normal.

There is not a single crack on the roof.

Her expression became serious, and she murmured, "Saskia was already exaggerated enough that time, but this time, just the thought of going forward seemed to make the world fall apart.

Hey, hey, who the hell is that over there?!"

No one answered this question.

……

The summit of Mount Fuji.

Taichu stood proudly, looking down at the white stone below, waiting for his answer.

Sit and talk.

This was something He had not done for a long time. Ever since He destroyed the first world, He had been constantly exploring toward higher peaks, destroying, destroying, and destroying again, climbing up to look beyond.

The cold wind at the highest point made His blood boil, but it would also occasionally cause a hint of loneliness.

No one knows, no one understands.

So much so that He did not take action at the first time, wanting to talk more with Bai Shi.

Bai Shi stamped his foot on the ground and said with a smile: "Standing high does not necessarily mean seeing far, as the saying goes, if one's virtue does not match his position, disaster will surely come.

Whether a person's vision is high or low, it all comes from "me". What does it have to do with everything else? "

"I think it's high, and that's high."

The ground beneath my feet suddenly made a roar, and next to Mount Fuji, another "Mount Fuji" stood up again.

They looked at each other, and neither of them was inferior to the other.

"Okay, because of what you said, I won't kill anyone in this world!"

Taichu laughed loudly, his eyes immediately filled with murderous intent, "But you must die! It has nothing to do with good or evil, I must kill you to prove my truth!"

"Yeah, my way doesn't need any proof."

Bai Shi looked at the other person from a distance, "There is no point in killing you."

“Try it if you have the guts!” Taichu sneered, suddenly jumped up from the top of the mountain and punched out.

The starry sky suddenly twisted into a bright moon, falling from the sky towards the top of the mountain.

"broken!"

Bai Shi looked solemn and raised his hand slowly.

The bright moon silently split apart, cut into dozens of pieces by the butterfly transformation technique, and fell down in chaos.

The power of Taichu's punch was greatly reduced, and his eyes were filled with joy instead of anger. This was the opponent he was looking for.

No longer continuing the original attack, "Look at this move of mine!"

The divine power surged in his body like a vast ocean, and the fragments of the moon shattered again, breaking into countless white arrows that pierced the white stone.

Bai Shi was slightly surprised by the ability of this move to make the destructive move work again.

You know, the magic that was destroyed by his Butterfly Transformation Technique should be absolutely shattered and it is impossible to connect it again.

And Taichu obviously broke that rule.

"Collect." Bai Shi grabbed the void with his right hand, and a bit of darkness emerged from his palm. The powerful suction force generated collected all the white arrows.

At the same time, he slapped forward with his other hand, "Retreat!"

A simple palm strike made Taichu feel that he had no way to avoid it, and his fighting spirit surged.

His right fist was wrapped in lightning that shattered everything and blurred time and space, as if a gamma-ray burst exploding from a distant galaxy was projected into Bai Shi's palm.

There was a loud bang.

Taichu only felt that his sight was getting farther and farther away, from the high-rise model to the mountains, continents, and finally the blue planet floating in the universe.

thump.

He crashed into the land of Jupiter, and cracks spread thousands of miles from under him, "Wow."

A mouthful of blood spit out and floated in the vacuum.

He looked at the distant planet, kicked with his feet, and the impact directly cracked half of Jupiter's surface.

boom.

The man tore through the atmosphere and returned to the sky above Mount Fuji. "Haha, that feels great! I haven't been knocked down by someone in a long time!"

"You're not bad either."

There was a charred mark on Bai Shi's palm, and a slight stinging pain reminded him that the skin on his palm was broken.

Since he created the art of transformation into a butterfly, this was the first time he encountered an enemy strong enough to break his skin.

No wonder the God of Winter is so afraid of Taichu, and Joan of Arc even calls him the God of Destruction.

By no means wasted a false name.

"Try this trick of mine again!"

Taichu shouted loudly, waved his arms, and swooped down towards Baishi like a big bird. The moment he approached, he punched out with both fists.

Thousands of fists each give people a different feeling, some violent like a hurricane, some rotten like death, some cold like a winter...

All changes in the world are integrated into his hands, and therefore, his fists turned into millions of fists, as if all the gods high above were attacking together, forming an attack that covered the sky and the sun.

No one can escape it even if they flee to the ends of the earth.

"Very good!" Bai Shi shouted in a low voice, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He did not try to break it with force, but instead responded to change with change.

A crack appeared in the void behind him, and a crystal clear waterfall rolled out from it.

Goodness is like water.

Nothing understands change better than water.

The surging waterfall met Taichu's fist, forming a series of changing water flows.

New waterfalls continuously gushed out from the cracks. No matter how powerful the fist was, it was gently neutralized by the water and forced to retreat.

"Do you think I can't do it?"

When Taichu found that his attack was blocked, he immediately used the method of using the force of the opponent to counter it. He stretched his hands into the water and stirred it vigorously. Countless undercurrents surged and directly reversed the water flow, sweeping it towards Bai Shi from the air.

It was like roaring dragons rushing out of the sea.

"Certainly."

Shiraishi spoke.

The surging water dragon suddenly stopped and stopped changing, as if it was a period of dusty time, quietly placed at a certain point for people to watch.

Taichu frowned, his arms still stirring the water, but he could not make the stationary water dragon produce the slightest movement.