A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 133 Fly, News King

"Hey, I never expected that a great hero would actually retreat on his own initiative?"

They sped away from the battlefield, entered a building, and used the interior environment to shake off potential pursuers.

Given the terrifying mobility of this humanoid supernatural being, it would be extremely difficult to track its movements unless a massive number of cameras were installed without leaving any blind spots.

Siegfried retorted irritably at the teasing about the 'eel' inside his body.

"Who do you think did it?"

"Change people—"

"what?!"

The next second, the blonde, blue-eyed girl who had been exuding murderous intent just moments before knelt on the ground, convulsing.

"This, this is?"

"Your body is nearing its limit, you stupid woman!"

Siegfried's phantom appeared, crossed his arms, and glanced at Ling.

“If we keep fighting, your body will collapse first—I was originally planning to retreat, and that woman arrived just in time.”

This saved him the face of a 'great hero,' otherwise he would have had to make up an excuse like 'I'm hungry, let's fight next time.'

"Isn't that just you going around looking for people to fight?"

"I'm doing this to teach you,"

The phantom of 'Siegfried' with his arms crossed retorted.
"You don't think you can stay out of this chaotic era, do you?"

Besides, their target is Odin; they can't do that without sufficient power.

"Fine, I guess I'm just unlucky to be possessed by a lecherous monster like you."

Struggling to her feet, Ling moved her aching limbs.

"Next, let's go get something to eat."

After the great battle, Ling's body was not only starving, but also incredibly exhausted.

"After we finish eating, find a few more women."

"Please, let me rest for a bit!"

"Rest? What's the point of resting? This is a wonderful workout—"

Amidst their back-and-forth banter, Ling left the building with 'Siegfried': in fact, she herself hadn't even noticed that she had unknowingly become accustomed to this life of either fighting or having sex with women every day.

Unlike here, where people are preparing to eat and then have sex,
the other side:
"Tianma, Yihua, how should I put this?"

Inside the helicopter, Kana Mitani looked speechless.
On the contrary, Iori Kazuka, who had reverted to her human form, was completely unconcerned.

"say what?"

"With my current strength, I can come and go as I please unless I'm surrounded by heavy firepower!"

That's true. To kill Iori Kazuka, you'd need heavy firepower to bombard her: she's human, not a beast. She won't just stand there and let someone shoot her in the eye. To kill a high-speed, supernatural being like her in the city, the government would have to be ruthless and launch a large-scale attack.

But what's the point?
You obtained a mutilated corpse?

"Hana, don't be nervous."

On the other side, Pegasus, hoping to calmly take over the conversation.

“We have always had a cooperative relationship with the government. The only thing we could 'hide' was the issue of Yi Hua’s demonization.”

"In this turbulent era, only by uniting can we withstand supernatural disasters."

finished,

Pegasus hoped to turn his head slightly.

"Am I right, Director Fujita?"

"That's right,"

A few seconds later, the voice of Director Fujita came through the cabin's intercom.

"Both of them are precious supernatural experts from the island nation,"

"Please rest assured, the government will never and has no reason to harm you."

These two were able to directly block the existence of the 'Dragon Slayer Hero' Siegfried: from the scattered conversations, the Metropolitan Police Department's experts analyzed that Pegasus Hope must have created some kind of 'skill' that allows him to predict the opponent's actions.

And Iori Ichika
For some reason, it became a 'half-demon' and displayed the power of a saber-toothed tiger.

Regardless of whether the island nation has saber-toothed tigers or not, given the strength these two have demonstrated, the Metropolitan Police Department would be more than happy to welcome them: especially now that 'Kaori Inoue' has disappeared.

Every supernatural disaster affects hundreds of thousands or even millions of ordinary people. Director Fujita would love for everyone in the island nation to become supernatural beings on the spot. How could he possibly complain about having too many fighting forces on his side?
"As long as I live, it's impossible!"

"See? With the director speaking up, what are you worried about, Hana?"

Iori Kazuka shrugged and reached up to tug at her collar.

"What's wrong? This collar is so tight."

? ?
"Wait, you two—"

It was only at this moment that Miyako Kana noticed:

"How did you turn into a man?"

"what?"

Iori Kazuka was shocked. She raised her hand to touch her neck and, sure enough, felt her Adam's apple! As for that hideous face, it hadn't changed at all.

"Isn't it normal that we were injured by Siegfried's cursed sword?"

Wearing loose-fitting sportswear, Tianma Xiwang calmly added:

"I thought Yihua didn't care at all."

For Tianma Xiwang, fighting is both a hobby and a way of life; he takes everything else in stride.

So when she discovered that she had been turned into a man, she was not affected at all. Rather, her physical strength increased by 30% out of nowhere, which was a huge boost!
"I, your mother, don't care at all."

Iori Kazuka revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth; she had never considered herself a woman.

"You two,"

The two were initially surprised, but quickly accepted it.

Miya Hana couldn't help but hold her forehead.

"However, it's not much different from before."

Seeing how indifferent they are, next time we encounter Siegfried, let him 'cut' us again.

Wait a minute! A male version of Pegasus, hehehe~~ worth a try.

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Shinjuku area,
A motorcycle crossed the street.

It stopped in front of a small apartment on a back street.

Although called an apartment, it was originally a 'narrow alley' between two buildings, which was utilized by the developer to build apartments for rent: Tokyo has a large number of oddly shaped apartments, such as triangular and long ones, which truly illustrate what it means to be 'worth every inch of land'.

The architecture of island nations is renowned for its world-leading space utilization.

To put it bluntly, they were all forced into it.

"call,"

He pushed open the door and took off his helmet.

A plain-looking young man's face was revealed.

"Even though it's using someone else's account, given the government's capabilities, they'll come knocking on our door soon, won't they?"

The young man put down his helmet and sat down in front of his computer, which was his own live stream: even though the live stream had gone black, countless comments were still scrolling by.

"really,"

This feeling of being the center of attention

The young man trembled slightly, his arms wrapped around his shoulders.

A while ago, he was going around the streets proclaiming the 'Holy Grail War,' and was even arrested and given a warning by the Metropolitan Police Department. But if he didn't do that, how could someone like him possibly attract anyone's attention?
"I really am a weakling,"

Craving other people's attention, etc.

The young man is quite ordinary, just like most young people of this age in the island nation.

If I had to pinpoint a difference, it would be that he was promoting voice actors.

However, this is not actually anything special.

Voice actors in island nations are also considered 'stars': big names like Kugimiya Rie, Kana Hanazawa, and Takehito earn just as much as celebrities, and they also have their own albums, appearances, and even companies.

So this young man is just one of the ordinary people who promote voice actors.

However, the voice actress he was dating cheated on him two months ago.

A young man posted an angry rebuke of his idol, and because it was so heartfelt, it quickly became a popular internet meme.

The post reads as follows:
I didn't ask you to remain a virgin forever; I'm not a devil.

But what does cheating mean? What's wrong with your concept of chastity? You're only 21, right? If you keep going like this, you'll cheat four times by age 42, and eight times by age 84, eventually turning into Yamata no Orochi. As Susanoo, I might have to defeat you, really.

Because of this post,

Supernatural forces appeared, and the young man was even "invited" by the Metropolitan Police Department to eat pork chop rice.

The Metropolitan Police Department only released him after he repeatedly stated that if he were Susanoo, the most important thing he should do is draw his sword and kill people.

"But relying on luck like this is too inefficient."

This time,
He was delivering packages to a women's university in an island nation.

It was only because I happened to witness a supernatural event that I was able to start a live stream immediately.

Thinking about this, the young man unconsciously browsed his past posts, and then stopped clicking.

That was his last, solitary sentence after he deleted all his previous posts praising his idol in a fit of anger following his idol's cheating.

The Yamata no Orochi never existed in the first place.

I'm just fighting against something that doesn't exist.

All that's left is me writing that regretful post. My account, a place that once seemed as sacred as Jerusalem, is now just a Wailing Wall.

Should I say or not,

It has a strong sense of the 'mono no aware' style characteristic of island nations.

"Unauthorized worship, unauthorized breaches of defense, and the use of voice actors' fame are the only ways to gain some 'attention'."

How can someone like me have the right to criticize others?

The young man leaned back in his computer chair, looking dejected.

That's right,

This is the fact.

The reason he 'promoted' that voice actor was simply to gain attention from others.

It's just the twisted desire of an ordinary, lonely young man who comes to Tokyo to pursue his dreams, without even a girlfriend or male friends.

"How ugly!"

"The Yamata no Orochi is a real serpent."

? !
In an instant, the young man lying on the computer chair suddenly sprang up!

As the computer chair crashed to the ground, he turned his head.
I saw a classically beautiful woman in black.

The other party was clearly composed entirely of black, like a shadow; yet, whether it was the lack of outline, the eyebrows and cherry lips, or the gorgeous twelve-layered kimono, everything was lifelike.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency?!"

The shocked youth
I blurted out the other person's name without thinking.

Then he realized what was happening and quickly knelt down.

No matter how despicable the island nation's government is, it still released information about the "benefactors" and "Gouchen": reminding all citizens that if they encounter these two, they should immediately kneel down and beg for mercy.

They might be able to escape with their lives, but if they anger them, it won't be them who die.

Don't cause trouble for others.

"Hug, sorry."

He dared to go to the supernatural battlefield to broadcast live in order to attract attention, but that doesn’t mean the young man wasn’t afraid of death: survival is the instinct of any normal living being.

"No need to apologize, I'm saying, the Yamata no Orochi is real."

what?
"Yes, the Yamata no Orochi truly exists!"

No matter what the other person said, the young man immediately agreed. Even if they said he was Susanoo...
"Of course, you can't be Susanoo."

As if she could see right through the young man's heart, the woman in black smiled sweetly.

".yes,"

Before this supernatural being, the young man was drenched in sweat, feeling as if he were completely naked, constantly reminding himself to distract himself. However, the more he tried to distract himself, the more he thought about the supernatural.
"Don't be nervous, I'm here to bestow upon you a supernatural power."

???

Suddenly looking up,

The young man's face showed a mixture of surprise and doubt.

"Sir, why?"

It's impossible that I was some kind of great demon a thousand years ago, right?

"You... a great demon?"

With the power of the 'Whisper Fruit', the 'Nobleman' can forcibly read the young man's thoughts.

"Save your breath, but I will indeed grant you the identity of a 'demon'."

As she spoke, the woman in black extended a finger.

"You have no right to refuse,"

It was gently tapped on the young man's forehead.

In an instant, information about this 'demonic power' automatically surfaced in the young man's mind.

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

After gaining power, the young man was invigorated.

It's not just a matter of power. Since we've given him power, we won't kill him anymore: it's not fun to make him resist, is it?

"Do what you want to do,"

The woman in black smiled enigmatically and turned gracefully away.

"This is the destiny I have given you."

With a turn, the figure of this great Onmyoji's 'Twelve Shikigami' faded and disappeared into thin air, just as she came: appearing and disappearing without a trace.

"What do I want to do?"

The young man turned to look at the live streaming equipment on the table and picked it up.

Knock knock knock,

Just at this time,
“Mr. RGMM, we are from the Metropolitan Police Department. Please open the door.”

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

Knocking on the door is just a matter of politeness.

The Metropolitan Police Department has all the methods to track down an ordinary person; naturally, they also have ways to open doors. However:
"no one?"

The small apartment was completely empty.

Only through the open window, with its fluttering curtains, did a feather slowly fall.

(End of this chapter)