Tokyo Gods Only Want Beautiful Priestesses

Chapter 326 Transformation

"Friend, why do I feel like you're full of malice towards me?"

Smoke Mirror felt that his Spanish was very good, very OK.

If you want revenge, you must first learn from your opponent.

Therefore, it is necessary to learn about His origins and the various cultures and countries He passed through.

Since being resurrected by a twist of fate, he has been actively learning about and understanding these things.

After all, the Americas were no longer the Americas of the native people; whites, blacks, Aryans, Slavs, and all sorts of other races occupied the continent.

Even now, he is still in a weakened state. Although the Americas are remote, they still belong to that person's territory, only they are not well controlled.

Therefore, no matter how glorious he once was, he is still down on his luck now.

The Aztecs who believed in him have been killed down to only tens of millions, in addition to the impact of modern civilization on ancient and mysterious beliefs, as well as the disruption caused by the destruction of civilizations.

Now his base consists only of a million shallow believers who have been won over and persuaded by Mansour.

Jingu's interest immediately waned.

"But what he said hasn't happened yet, right? And this was the era of colonial expansion. It's the same now. Is Japan still maintaining its Shinto beliefs?"

"I'm sorry, you already agree."

Jingu glanced at you, and the smoke mirror paused for a moment, then pinched the bridge of his nose.

Smoke Mirror suddenly gave a respectful snort.

Indeed, ancient deities do not distinguish between male and female. Although a small portion of the Smoke Mirror's incarnations appear as beautiful, fair-skinned women, this does not affect its ever-changing true form and appearance.

You make your living off this stuff.

"But in your current state, completing that task wouldn't be too difficult. Although you could outmaneuver these guys, your recovery speed would be far too fast."

"Whether this guy provoked him or not doesn't mean He wasn't spying on him. Does He think He's plotting something?"

The unspoken message from the smoke mirror is that Amaterasu was defeated and rendered silent by this one and only god, and may not even be dead yet, which is why she chose to live in seclusion.

"You're wrong, and you have no reason to help him. Are you facing a common enemy? This guy is provoking you again, why are you helping him out of your own free time?"

Jingu shrugged. "I sometimes have that kind of attitude."

"India, relying on its deeply entrenched caste system and extreme discrimination, has not been significantly affected, while Yingzhou..."

“Friend, let me help you. You are still too strong right now. If you want to fight against Him, you must at least become the Almighty God of all America again.”

However, Christianity was introduced to Yingzhou only about 700 years ago, which is a bit too early.

"I almost forgot, you only need a small amount of faith because of your resurrection, but he should need it."

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's just a little short."

"They seized everything in that country, yet for no apparent reason, they suddenly withdrew from the world and disappeared from everyone's sight."

With sincere eyes and a cold gaze, the Smoke Mirror reached out its hand towards the Divine Palace.

"With its current million followers, it would take far too long to become the omnipotent god of all America, and..."

And it's very troublesome.

Regardless of anything else, at the very least, that image made Jingu lose interest in chatting, and even the repeated use of the word "friend" sounded much more pleasant.

Instead, the smoke-glasses man curled his lips into a smile.

Jingu would help you without any reason simply because the smoke-mirror turned him into a fair-skinned handsome man.

"Kindness? No? Maybe that's just how you treat all women."

It was only after you retorted with a stubborn remark that you finally got to the point.

Instead, a sexy, fair-skinned young woman had strangely colored totems painted on her face.

“Your dear friend, you have already shared the whole of America with him, since you have no common enemy.”

"He is constantly expanding his sphere of influence, from Europe to the Americas, to every corner of the world, and there are many places where he has not yet penetrated or retreated."

He snapped his fingers, and thick white smoke enveloped the smoke goggles. When it dissipated, the thin, petite white woman was still there.

“You said that He is a god who conquers gods and conquers and annexes everything within sight. This is not something He would do.”

The smoke mirror, now in a different form, slightly ruined the atmosphere of the conversation.

"Could he be the villain? Why did the so-called supreme god Amaterasu suddenly go into seclusion?"

Smoke Mirror looked shocked, as if trying to figure out why.

"Oh, I see. So your friend is that person. You should have said so earlier."

"Oh dear, the time difference between the pauses is extremely small. Let's stop here for today."

After all, if a smoke-glasses mask can transform someone into a fair-skinned handsome man, the possibility of Yahweh being a blonde loli is also high.

In a sense, He has even replaced the image of the word "God" in the minds of most unbelievers.

"Why?!"

"Of course, you know the details of what happened, but it's just a guess. Fate tells you that it must have nothing to do with Him. My friend, why don't you try to investigate?"

The smoke mirror confirmed what he had said, making the shrine understand the true situation.

Smoke Mirror immediately understood and suddenly realized.

It sounds like a lot, but the entire Americas has a population of one billion, and the one true God has two billion believers, not to mention countless casual believers.

"As mentioned earlier, the main reason for your defeat was that He used the name of the feathered serpent god, the white Tescatlipoca, to tear apart your omnipotent god. It is indeed that complicated."

"They've definitely changed their minds. Remember to call you!"

Her voice changed accordingly, though it still had that rustic accent. But what was considered unrefined under the smoky mirror just now, now sounded quite different and endearing on the fair-skinned young lady.

Hmm... fair skin, that's fine too.

The person in the smoke mirror made a phone call gesture and then disappeared.

"Yes, your dear friend, you've said something wrong."

However, the timing is not quite right. According to the Four Meanings, Amaterasu should have not yet emerged from the world a thousand years later.

"Could it be that huge island nation on Sheshide's feet? But he has already conquered it, and it is too big to accommodate all the believers."

Although he spoke with great confidence, Yan Yanjing knew very well that he was not qualified to compete with this person at the moment, and at the very least, he needed to recover to his full strength first.

"How is it, friend? Does that feel better?"

“If my friend is satisfied, then it’s bad; you should continue with that.”

"One hundred million? Two hundred million? But the Americas don't even have a billion people right now, and there could be fewer. Is that a worse place? The lowest god of an island nation is exactly the same as the lowest god of South America, isn't he?"

But the shrine maiden shook her head decisively.

"Yes, it hasn't happened yet. Does he know about the Shimabara Rebellion? The rebellion launched by His believers."

In Yingzhou, the monotheistic faith still accounts for only one percent of the population.

Chapter 327 Jealousy

They came suddenly, and they left even more suddenly.

It's hard to believe, and even Jingu can't completely trust what Yanyanjing just said.

It's hard to say for sure which parts of her statement are true and which are false.

However, the only thing I'm certain of is that I'll have to go back and ask about Amaterasu.

After we've investigated Amaterasu thoroughly, we'll see if we should take a trip to the Americas.

After all, experiencing the exotic European and American culture in a foreign land is a good thing.

As for the alliance mentioned by Smoke Mirror, let's leave that aside for now.

The smoke mirror had barely disappeared when new data entered the virtual world.

Huh? Checking in, right? He's just playing a game, why are there so many people here?

However, this time, it wasn't some uninvited guest from outside.

Shen Gong was not entirely clear about Su Ni'ai's hostility towards Xie Ruimei.

The other thing is that being able to see the Great Shaman vying for attention with other people is worth the price of admission.

What a strange thing to say... It's so strange that the shrine maiden dreamt of the first time she met the Great Shrine Maiden.

Even if you were to meet the Divine Palace right away, you would still be as decisive as Su Ni'ai.

Just as Xie Ruimei was about to reprimand you for your behavior, she suddenly realized she didn't know how to begin.

So even knowing that the Great Shaman didn't harbor much hostility towards Xie Ruimei, the Shrine would still occasionally try to seduce her fanatical Shaman.

Before the shrine could reply, another burst of white light appeared below the spawn point, and Ringo, the guard draped in a mage's robe, appeared, looking rather dejected.

Before you logged off, when you realized that only you and Jiu Ni Guang were missing, you hadn't yet realized that you were right.

"he!"

If it were at a shrine, Ringo Konoe would never argue with Suya like that, but outside it's the same.

"Humph~"

A wife is like a concubine, and a concubine is like a stolen affair; what is indulged is often more exciting than what is not permitted.

At that time, you were also like Tamamo-no-Mae, although the preceding events proved that the Great Priest was just talking nonsense.

"What will the little god of the shrine do next? Does he need love to play games with him?"

"Ha, as the high priest, you also have no right to regress and manage the private life of the main god; you can only sit idly by and interfere."

The shrine maiden was stunned, although the little shrine maiden dressed as a wandering elf did indeed have a kind of heroic and beautiful appearance.

"Um..."

With a smug smile on her face, Su Ni'ai placed her bow and arrows and approached the shrine.