Becoming a god in Tokyo starts in the bathroom

In such a situation...

“You, you, you... all ten of you, step forward.”

Without the slightest hesitation, Anzu Matsuori immediately named ten people.

The ten lucky ones she chose were all beaming with relief at having escaped a terrible ordeal, while the other unchosen Yakuza were either filled with disappointment or hurling insults.

Cough cough, of course they dared not curse Anzu Matsuori, nor dared they curse the Yakuza followers behind them who seemed to be able to suppress them with just two fingers. So, what they were actually cursing were those ten lucky guys who were chosen in their eyes.

"The ten of you can confess to your past crimes first. Those who have already been punished by law can be disregarded, and minor offenses can be exempted from punishment. Remember, you must be comprehensive. Otherwise, if our people discover any hidden crimes, you will be cursed!"

With a wave of her hand, Anzu Matsuori immediately sent someone to take away the ten lucky Yakuza.

Regardless of the Yakuza's grateful expressions, she once again called out the names of the yakuza members:

"You, you, you...all ten of you, step forward!"

"Although you didn't kneel down quickly enough, your attitude was sincere enough. You are allowed to compensate the victims for the minor crimes you committed and will be exempted from punishment. Other crimes will be handled normally and will not involve your families!"

Anzu Matsuori pointed out those who were begging and flattering her while kneeling, and gave them some benefits as well.

Afterward, she used this method to gradually divide the remaining Yakuza, and batches of Yakuza were taken away with faces full of relief to collect evidence of their crimes.

The remaining Yakuza looked expectantly at Anzu Matsuori, hoping to be taken away as soon as possible.

With each batch, the treatment of these Yakuza would be slightly reduced by one level, but it would still be slightly better than the punishment mentioned before.

It's hard to say whether these heinous Yakuza members are truly hoping for a slight difference in their sentences.

However, at least under Anami Matsuori's arrangement, they all waited obediently and then honestly went to explain the situation.

He Chen watched as his young follower handled the Yakuza in such a mature manner, clicking his tongue in admiration:

"Goodness, I thought she was just copying the advice I gave her, but it seems this little follower has truly surpassed her teacher! She's so adept at this tactic, she'd definitely be a pro at administration!"

To be honest, although He Chen felt that this approach was somewhat inconsistent with the image of his little believer, it was quite useful for completing the current task of "sweeping away the evil organization and eradicating the Yakuza".

Throughout the entire purge of the organization, He Chen had absolutely no other task besides [God's Illusion] carrying out some punishments on the Yakuza at Anzu Matsuori's request, as previously planned.

In other words, under this method, the cleanup of the extreme organization can be done without the need for He Chen, the god, to pay any attention.

This is undoubtedly a very important point.

Because once he reaches this point, He Chen can completely put this matter aside and use his meager 24 hours a day more on games, anime, and beautiful female followers, instead of wasting time on complicated daily work!

This is extremely important to He Chen!

"Let's see how things go. If she can really handle this properly... Hmm? Hyouka House? Isn't that the third yakuza organization?!"

"Good heavens, the little believers actually wiped out an entire organization before this?!"

He Chen glanced at the sign hanging outside the yakuza organization and realized that the yakuza organization being tormented by Anzu Matsuori was not the second one he had expected.

He quickly checked the video recordings of the previous yakuza organization that were kept in the believers' system. Although Anzu Matsuori's method was a bit more rudimentary than the current one, it still successfully solved the problem.

After watching it at double speed, He Chen's face showed the same smile he had when he used to slack off at work:

"The little believer has been trained well! Hehe, good, keep developing in this direction! Aim to be able to handle everything myself without having to do anything in the future!"

Chapter 297 I Have a Dream

"Miss Shiratori Karin, my dream is truly to create a sauna filled entirely with handsome young men! Please help me! I can make you the manager of the sauna!"

"Damn!"

"Shiratori-san, setting up a sauna isn't difficult. I'm willing to start by working at someone else's sauna, learning step by step how to better manage a sauna, and earning money through various means! But please, after I set up my sauna, let it automatically attract handsome young men!"

"Impossible! Opening a sauna is fine, but the other requirements absolutely cannot be met!"

"Shiratori-san, please! This is my lifelong request! I'm sure you'll understand! Although this dream sounds a bit twisted, it truly is my dream! Please!"

"Get out! You pervert, damme damme damme!!!"

......

In front of Shiratori Karin, a chubby little boy wearing thick glasses knelt on the ground, clinging tightly to the stick Shiratori Karin had thrust at him, shouting all sorts of absurd things.

Despite being just two people and one stick, their voices, movements, and current state were incredibly captivating, the kind of thing that would make anyone want to stand or squat down and watch for a while.

To put it simply, their current appeal to passersby is about ten times that of a large excavator!

This is located beside a desolate sewage ditch, where there were hardly any houses to begin with; otherwise, it would have attracted a large crowd of onlookers long ago.

"Let go! Let go right now! Don't hold onto my stick!"

With a face full of fear and confusion, Shiratori Karin kept refusing the little fat boy's requests while shaking the wooden stick bestowed by the gods in her hand, trying to throw the little fat boy, who was kneeling on the ground holding the stick, away.

Under the influence of her divine strength, the chubby boy, who weighed nearly 200 pounds, was lifted up slightly by the petite Shiratori Hanako with a stick. Then, he was swung around like a sticky rice cake stuck to a chopstick, but he just wouldn't fall down.

Yes, this is another "Shiratori Karin Saves Dreamers" event.

However, unlike the previous times, Shiratori Karin appeared here as if she were a divine soldier, and then, with her seemingly frail body and an ordinary stick, she rescued the 200-pound Mossei.

The chubby boy, Mossei, who was originally in despair and wanted to jump into a sewer to commit suicide, immediately turned into a fanatical... pervert with shining eyes after witnessing such a magical and unreal scene.

Especially after Shiratori Karin recited her speech about gods and dreams according to the procedure, the chubby boy became so excited that he immediately rushed up and wanted to hug Shiratori Karin and beg her on his knees!

In other words, it was only through completing tasks and receiving rewards from the [God of Dreams] over the past two or three days that Shiratori Karin was able to knock Mossbey two meters away from her with a single blow.

Who knew that this weird little fat boy would actually cling to the stick bestowed by the gods and refuse to let go!

"Shiratori-san! Let me explain!"

"As we all know, the yearning for beautiful things is an innate pursuit of everyone, and a significant part of Greek sculptural aesthetics focuses on the depiction of the bodies of gods and heroes!"

"For someone like me who has no talent for painting or sculpture, isn't it reasonable to let beauty continue to appear if I can't leave behind something beautiful?!"

"People in society today are too shy; they're too embarrassed to openly display their bodies. So what's wrong with me building a sauna to give handsome young men a place to show off their beautiful bodies?!"

"Shiratori-san! Please don't have any prejudice against places like saunas!"

The chubby boy, Mossei, with his eyes shining, was being shaken like mud by Shiratori Karin, who was trying to get him off the stick.

However, even with his voice trembling, he still insisted on clearly explaining his dream, its origins, and its implementation.

To be fair, the logic of the whole line of thought is quite smooth, and judging from the shining eyes in the chubby boy's eyes, he might really have such a dream, and he is really very determined to have it!

then......

"Ah! Pervert! Let go of my stick!"

On Shiratori Karin's face, fear and rejection coexisted, and she swung the wooden stick in her hand even more frequently.

For her, who is only a young adult, such a wish is still a bit too early.

So much so that Shiratori Karin, who had just been thinking of letting this chubby boy rest and clear his head, now just wanted to shake off this pervert and then talk about dreams from a distance of at least five... at least ten meters!

"Hakushitori-san~ Don't worry~, I just purely like the bodies of handsome young men~, and I will not use the name of the sauna to blackmail~ them or make them do all sorts of humiliating things!"

"Also, I swear, my sauna will never do anything illegal..."

......

Despite the shaking, the chubby boy clung tightly to the stick. Even though his words were barely audible due to the vibrations, he persisted in explaining, trying to persuade Shiratori Karin to accept his dream.

It must be said that although Mosse's dream is extremely absurd and perverse to an extreme degree, his attitude is truly firm, and he talks a lot.

If his dream hadn't been so bizarre and outrageous, Shiratori Karin would probably have immediately contacted the gods to grant him help.

In fact, during those three days, Shiratori Karin helped other people she encountered who needed help establishing their dreams in the same way.

The questions for other people are basically only about how to help them solve their current problems and how to rekindle their hope for the life that is causing them so much suffering.

She had never seen, or even heard of, such a bizarre and twisted dream as that of Mosbe Marse before!

So, realizing she couldn't handle the situation, Shiratori Karin decisively shouted a prayer to He Chen:

"My Lord, God of Dreams! I've encountered a pervert! Please save me!"

"Gods, please come quickly! He's stuck to my stick, no matter how hard I shake him, I can't get him off! Waaah~"

Chapter 298 Tokyo's Number One Handsome Boy Feels Uneasy

"abnormal?!"

"Damn it, how dare some pervert act arrogantly in front of my followers?! Does he really think that because I'm a pervert, I, as a god, don't exist?!"

Upon seeing the news, He Chen was both shocked and enraged!

From the moment he came into this world until now, he has always been the one to pervert others, never others to pervert his followers!

In particular, the one who encountered this perverted threat was none other than the most valued and trusted messenger of the [God of Dreams]—Shiratori Karin!

Whoosh!

Without a moment's delay, He Chen, his heart pounding with rage, instantly used [Divine Inspection] to arrive beside Shiratori Karin.

The scene here immediately caught He Chen's eye!

As for the pervert that Shiratori Karin mentioned, He Chen didn't even need to search for him. The moment he arrived, he knew who the pervert was, and at the same time, his information appeared in He Chen's mind instantly!

"I sent my Shiratori Karin to save you, and you, you pervert, still want to..."

"Oh!"

"...I really want to!"

He Chen had just appeared when Shiratori Karin gave him a big swipe. Mossbe no Masase, who had been holding on for so long, finally lost her grip and was flung away, crashing heavily to the ground some distance away with a loud thud.

Thanks to this, the distance between the chubby boy and Shiratori Hanako instantly increased from two meters to about ten meters.

?

this......

The danger was resolved automatically before he even made a move?

He Chen glanced at Shiratori Hanari, then at the chubby boy struggling to sit up on the ground, and silently mobilized his divine power...

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"Oh? So, when you say he's perverted, you mean his desires are perverted, not that he tried to do perverted things to you?"

After hearing Shiratori Karin's explanation, He Chen's face and tone revealed a deliberate expression of sudden realization.