People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

At that time, the position of the Saint will be vacant.

Perhaps, the next saint will be myself.

Even if it's not.

I am the only one in the whole of Japan.

If Protestantism wants to make any move in Japan, it can only rely on itself!!!

Saeko smiled gently and took a sip of the champagne beside her.

The blush on her face deepened.

What you need to do next.

It is to find opportunities to gradually take back the power that belongs to the Japanese royal family.

Saeko stood up and looked at the princess's kimono sent by the Imperial Household Agency hanging on the hanger in the apartment.

The light from the apartment shone on it, and every detail of the embroidery was exquisite.

Every stitch is hand-sewn by Japanese artists.

Saeko walked closer to the hanger, stretched out her little hands and slowly stroked every detail of the princess's kimono.

Looking at the princess's kimono is like seeing the most beautiful thing in the world.

What is a man?

Power, what a tempting thing! !

Tomorrow, I will say goodbye to this apartment and return to the royal palace.

Today is the last time I'm here.

She had a seductive expression on her face.

Untie your bathrobe.

Biting lower lip.

Reached out and reached down.

And on the other side of the ocean.

The archbishop thought for a moment, opened his eyes, and gently tapped the scepter in his hand.

Make a 'knock knock' sound.

The door to the Vatican Hall was pushed open, and a bishop walked in and prostrated himself on the ground: "Your Majesty!"

"What is it?" asked the Archbishop.

"They didn't answer our call. They said everything was correct, just as they predicted, and the location of the descent was also correct. They asked us to pay the balance." The bishop paused and lowered his voice.

"They said if the balance isn't settled by tomorrow afternoon, they'll come and collect it in person, and it won't be just a small balance."

"These barbarians from the East have no aristocratic manners and are nothing more than a bunch of bandits. Leave it to them," the archbishop snorted coldly. "You handle this matter. Don't offend them. After all, we'll need their help in many other matters in the future."

"Yes." The bishop climbed up and slowly retreated.

The Archbishop stood up and walked over to the map of Japan hanging on the wall.

The huge virtual talisman map drawn based on the territory of Japan has been almost pinned down by thumbtacks.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

He returned to his seat, picked up his iPad and clicked on an APP.

The scene flashed, and a huge laboratory appeared.

"Your Majesty the Archbishop." A middle-aged man in a white laboratory coat walked into the scene.

"Show me the Saint's recent body energy fluctuation data." The archbishop said lightly.

"Yes." The middle-aged man clicked the screen.

The archbishop carefully looked at the window that popped up on the iPad, slowly flipping through the various fluctuating curves.

"Activate the chip in Momonogi Kana's body." The archbishop said coldly.

"What?" The middle-aged man looked up in surprise and stared at the Archbishop. "Your Majesty, activating the Saint's chip will harm her vitality and shorten her lifespan. Everything is normal now, so why do you do this?"

"I said...activate...the...chip..." The Archbishop said word by word. "Set the time for the early morning. Don't make me repeat myself."

".....Yes, Your Majesty." The middle-aged man's face was pale. He turned around and typed a few codes on the keyboard behind him with trembling hands.

The Archbishop stared at everything for a moment, then turned off the iPad without saying a word.

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Fang Zuo came to the rooftop of the tallest building of Tokyo Women's University and expanded his spiritual consciousness.

Searching for the same energy fluctuations as in the vortex.

Then it disappeared from the spot the next second.

Appeared in a huge basement.

Sure enough, it's here.

But it's still too late.

Fang Zuo looked at the empty basement with a messy floor.

Looked at it carefully.

It turned out to be another privately excavated basement.

It's like the basement in the stadium, but much bigger.

Without modern engineering machinery, digging a basement of this size would probably take a considerable amount of time.

This means that the people who welcomed the Messiah must have been in school for many years.

To face such a huge force, only such low-key means can be used to deceive all religions.

A huge circular magic circle was carved in the middle of the basement, and each vertex of the hexagram in the magic circle was engraved with complicated spells.

The walls are covered with strange patterns and symbols

There is an altar in the middle of the magic circle.

On the altar lay an open, dark Bible.

Hundreds of human organs were placed around the altar.

Densely packed, bloody and smelly.

The energy in that vortex still lingered in the basement.

Fang Zuo took out his cell phone and made a video call to Yingkong Hutao.

"Bad guy~Bad guy~Bad guy, you even remember to call your woman. I thought you had forgotten me." Although Yingkong Kurumi pouted and hid in the office, she cursed Fang Zuo in a low voice.

But her pretty face couldn't hide her happiness.

When she saw the camera pointed at the altar, her face instantly became serious and professional.

"Is this the vortex I faced not long ago?" She immediately connected the cause and effect between the time point of the video her man gave her and everything in front of her.

"Yes, that Dark Bible and more than ten murders were to welcome it." Fang Zuo pointed the camera at the Dark Bible on the altar.

"In other words, the Tokyo Women's University now not only has the murderer of more than a dozen dark biblical murder cases, but now also has the abnormal energy that broke into Japan from the vortex?" Sakura Kurumi frowned, feeling the thorny nature of the matter.

It's bad enough that the murderer has been lurking for so many days without even being discovered by her own man, but now there is another person hiding with unknown intentions.

After exchanging a few tender words with her man, Yingsora Kurumi hung up the video call and immediately pressed the communicator.

After the alarm bells rang throughout the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department, all the police officers stood up and saluted straight, waiting for notice.

A cold voice came from the Yingkong Walnut Hall:

"Attention all officers! I'm Sakura Kurumi. This is a Level 1 operational order. The heads of Sections 2, 3, and , along with all members of their departments, muster immediately. Drop all work. Those on leave must cease their leave immediately. The three heads of department, collect your weapons and return to my office."

Yingkong Kurumi had just finished speaking.

'Knock knock knock'.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in." Yingkong Kurumi said.

"Master, a priest wants to see you." The subordinate walked in and saluted.

"Let him in."

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a white priest robe with dark patterns engraved on it walked in.

"Your Excellency, my name is Tsuchiya Koji. I greet you. I am the newly appointed Grand Priest of Tokyo Meiji Shrine."

Sakura Kurumi nodded, knowing that all the priests in Tokyo had died in the last battle at Mount Fuji, including the great priest Yoshihiko who had been kind to her.

This is the new successor.

"Sir, may I ask what oracle you would like to receive?" Walnut stood up to show respect.

"Your Excellency, the Kingdom of God has issued an oracle that the Jewish Messiah has recently descended into Tokyo. I don't know who he is parasitizing. If we don't find him..."

"The end of the world is coming!!!" the Grand Priest said word by word.

Yingsora Kurumi frowned and hadn't said anything yet when the office phone rang again.

"Hello, I'm Shibamo."

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Momonogi Kana was browsing various food stalls in the back streets of Tokyo Women's University.

This snack street is located between two universities and has a large number of students as customers.

Therefore, at night, the vendors' business is very prosperous.

Momonogi Kana was holding a large pile of food, with a satisfied look on her face.

Ever since she learned the uncle's true identity, she has had a lot more expectations for life.

From now on, I will never be alone again.

but.

How come that bad guy disappeared for a few days again?

Mad.

He didn't reply to my message.

Suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder.

Momonogi Kana turned around warily.

The person I have been thinking about day and night is standing in front of me with a smile on his face.

Momonogi Kana was stunned.

Holding a pile of food, the hot dog he had just taken a bite of was still in his mouth.

She forgot to chew and stared at the man with her beautiful eyes.

Slowly recovered from the surprise and smiled sweetly.

"Here~~" She handed all the food to Fang Zuo: "Feed me."

"I'll feed you something else." Fang Zuo said.

Chapter 274 Doomsday is Coming, Real Name [Cultivator]

Listening to the man's ambiguous tone, Momonogi Kana seemed to think of what she often eats.

A pair of small ears turned pink, and the fine hairs were stained by the light.

Delicate and cute.

Then her whole delicate little face turned red.

If it were in the past, she would have covered her face and shouted loudly, "No, no, no, no!"