Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 316: Consider

"That Jizi's ability is beyond our imagination. As soon as Inspector Higurashi and his men raided the house, she 'melted' and turned into a ball of liquid, disappearing into the sewer, leaving only black mist all over the room..."

"All the people involved in the capture operation developed varying degrees of acute illness, depending on the dose of Amabie flake powder they inhaled."

"People with mild and non-infectious diseases such as colds, hemorrhoids, and anal fistulas are all receiving treatment in the outside areas..."

While introducing the situation, several people walked out of the elevator, walked along the long and narrow corridor, and entered a separate intensive care unit.

"The six people in this intensive care unit have the most serious inhalation. Most of them have acute diseases that are fatal in a short period of time, such as massive gastrointestinal bleeding, myocardial infarction, malignant tumors, and uremia..."

"Three people have already lost consciousness and fallen into a coma. They may..."

Two agents swiped their cards to open the door of the ward. On the beds hung with various life-support equipment, several unconscious agents from Section 9 came into Xia Fan's sight.

"Ahem... two consultants..."

On one of the beds, lying there was Inspector Higurashi wearing a hospital gown.

"I'm sorry, I was too careless... ahem... I saw them preparing to move, so I decided to take action on the spur of the moment, and ended up hurting my brothers..."

"That Jizi has the strange ability to transform into liquid, so you must be careful..."

Seeing the two of them, he excitedly tried to sit up, but was interrupted by a violent coughing fit.

"Inspector Higurashi, please don't move and just rest and recover..."

Aoi Jinguji walked to the bedside and what she saw was a shocking pool of blood that spurted out as Higurashi coughed.

"It's okay. I should thank myself for my heavy smoking habit. I got lung cancer. Although I coughed up a lot of blood, I can still hold on for a while..."

"Please find a way to save our brothers over there!"

Inspector Higurashi calmed his breathing and spoke with difficulty, pointing to a few beds nearby.

"What should I do? My Shinto technique cannot purify the Amabie scales in their bodies..."

"Oh, bring the captured 'devotees' here, let them redeem themselves from their crimes and help dispel these diseases!"

Aoi Jinguji frowned and gave instructions to the agent beside her.

During this period, Lesson 9 naturally conducted detailed research and testing on supernatural things such as the "Scale of Amabie".

Ordinary Shinto magic can prevent the powder from being inhaled into the body, but it cannot cure the disease that has already been induced. Only Amabie believers above the level of "Dedicated" can "reverse" the disease.

"We've brought a few guys over here, put guns to their heads and told them to figure it out."

"But Jizi possesses supreme divine authority. No matter what those people do, they cannot control, exempt, or reverse the Amabie Scales she has released..."

The agent next to him reported with a deathly pale face.

"Mr. Xia Fan, do you have any clues?"

Everyone in the field naturally looked at Xia Fan with expectation.

After all, in several supernatural cases, the "supernatural power" displayed by Xia Fan was so powerful that it crushed the God of Wilderness, and it seemed that there was nothing he could not solve.

"I……"

This made Xia Fan feel troubled.

He was protected by the gods, so he was not afraid of the Amabie scale, but he could not dispel the diseases in Higurashi and others...

The Heavenly God in his body will only take action when his life is at stake, and does not care about the life and death of other mortals.

After the battle with Cat Ksitigarbha, his faith value did not increase but decreased. For the moment, he could not break through the 50,000 mark. Otherwise, he could still pray to the gods for help like last time.

"Amitabha, it's just a trivial matter, why bother Mr. Xia Fan to take action..."

"I, the assistant god, should be able to do it for you."

At the same time, a fat orange shadow jumped out from behind Xia Fan and landed lightly on the head of one of the people's bed... It was "Namo Great Vow Cat Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva".

Before in Shinjuku, when it heard the emergency, it also hung on Xia Fan's back like a schoolbag and followed him inconspicuously.

"Clairvoyance, open!"

The cat's pupils suddenly straightened up, and the faint white light reflected the unconscious agent...

"Saw……"

"I sensed an abnormally active evil aura in the blood of these humans, which was hindering the normal functioning of their bodies..."

"As long as these auras are removed, these people's stubborn illnesses should be cured without medication."

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Let me build a hundred-story pagoda today!"

Cat Jizang stepped gently on the man, sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

"Namo, Heluotan, Duoluoye..."

"Namo, Alyye, Balukedi, Shuobalaya..."

The bright Buddha light spread out from it, covering the entire room.

Black powder that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye seeped out from the skin of the agents like a panicked insect fleeing, and burned to ashes in the Buddha's light, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

Inspector Higurashi's heart-pounding cough, which seemed as if it could burst the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys at any time, gradually died down.

"Ugh..."

After a while, one of the agents who was unconscious due to the pressure of a brain tumor suddenly groaned and opened his eyes with difficulty...

"Great! He's regained consciousness! His vital signs are returning to normal..."

"What on earth happened? This is a medical miracle!"

A doctor who was waiting outside the door came forward to check and exclaimed loudly.

"What on earth did this cat brought by Consultant Xia Fan do? It was just sitting there..."

The words of Cat Jizo, the Buddha's light, the sound of chanting, and the "Amabie Scales" that were pulled out and burned were naturally not noticeable by ordinary agents and doctors.

In their opinion, the fat orange cat just jumped out suddenly and sat there, and the people in the ward began to get better amid an inexplicable stench.

But this did not prevent the agents from looking at Xia Fan with even more awe.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and transfer those with mild symptoms in here..."

"Okay, we'll bring everyone here right away!"

After being reminded by Aoi Jinguji, they remembered that there was a group of brothers in the ward downstairs who had inhaled a small amount of Amabie Scales and were suffering from fever, asthma, hemorrhoids, prostatitis, anal prolapse and other unspeakable illnesses.

"Is this what the legend says, 'every sip and every drink is determined by fate?'"

"Mr. Xia Fan, it's like a lucky star bestowed by God on Lesson 9..."

Seeing that everyone in the room was getting better, Jinguji Aoi couldn't help but glance at Xia Fan with joy...

If it weren't for Xia Fan's unfathomable strength and the fact that he had subdued the cat Dizang, he and his companions might still be racking their brains over the "Scale of Amabie" and watching their colleagues die of a serious illness.

Just as the Ninth Class was busy and orderly transferring the mildly ill agents to the ward to receive the "purification" of the cat Jizo, Xia Fan received a notification text message on his mobile phone...

"Time flies by so fast. Before I knew it, I've made it all the way to the finals."

The second round of survival announcements for the "Idol Birth Festival" and the final round of performances "Idol Birth Night" are about to begin recording.

(End of this chapter)