Becoming a god in Tokyo starts in the bathroom

"While it's possible to beat someone before asking questions, frankly, one or two hits are normal, four or five are acceptable, and even eight or ten are reasonable."

But you're going to keep playing for several minutes at a time, isn't that a little... um? Yeah, right?

He Chen's voice carried a touch of emotion.

Previously, he always thought that after finding a target, he should beat them up severely without saying anything, until the other party was in a daze, and then tell them that he was only there to preach and not to kill.

This miraculous method of proselytizing was exclusively enjoyed by her not-so-bright follower, Anno Yuzuki; no one else would do something so outrageous.

But today, at this moment, right now.

"Snapped!"

He Chen watched as Xing Nan Songzhi was slapped repeatedly. From the beginning until now, she had probably been slapped dozens or even hundreds of times, but she still hadn't been able to get a single complete question out of her. He Chen was truly starting to think about life.

This is why he can control his divine power; he can not only increase his strength but also reduce the strength in specific areas. (Don't overthink it; even if the masseter and sphincter muscles can relax, it's not for the sake of arousal!)

Otherwise, Miko probably wouldn't have been able to withstand the tenth slap.

Do you know what efforts He Chen made to prevent his followers from beating people to death because they couldn't get the questions they wanted to know?

He even imbued Miko's body with divine power—oh, her face—to increase the damage resistance of her face!

What does it mean to beg, please don't die? This is the real "beg, please don't die".

He Chen was quite proud of himself for discovering the problem in time and solving it with his divine power.

If it weren't for his divine power, Miko's face would probably be slapped into unrecognizable shapes, and she might even be disfigured!

(Miko: I freaking thank you!)

but......

The most urgent and important issue now is to let the younger believers ask what they want to ask!

If we still can't get an answer, and we keep hitting him for another ten minutes or so, he'll probably be beaten senseless!

"Hey, little believer, if you've calmed down a bit, let's stop here. You... huh? Why are your eyes watering?"

Good heavens, Anzu Matsuori, who had slapped this wicked woman for several minutes, now had noticeably glistening tears in her eyes:

"My Lord, I really didn't mean to hit her! I genuinely kept thinking about it, but every time I tried to say it, I just kept getting stuck! Waaah! My Lord, I really didn't just want to hit her!"

"Yeah, I know, I know. Japan and the US are prone to getting stuck. I've seen it in so many movies. It's okay, let's stop here. She should be convinced by now. Let's just ask her questions."

Even though He Chen and Anzu Matsuori are in cahoots, their words at this moment give the illusion of rescuing hostages.

Ahem, although, Meizi was found by He Chen himself on the roadside and then handed over to Anzu Matsuori.

Fortunately, Anzu Matsuori was not a respectable bandit after all.

The reason he made such a smooth "slap slap slap" motion just now was simply because he was too excited to see his enemy, coupled with his lack of experience in interrogation, and it seemed that he had unexpectedly discovered some remarkable talent in himself.

After being slapped for a while, she was actually quite bewildered.

Hearing He Chen say that she didn't need to keep fanning and could ask questions directly, Anzu Matsuori breathed a sigh of relief.

"Um, I wanted to ask..."

Anzu Matsuori has an opening.

Upon hearing her voice, Miko trembled all over, her eyes and face turning completely red.

However, Miko, who was quite eloquent and even sophistry before and during the beating, didn't dare to say a word at this moment and could only silently wait for the girl to speak.

Don't ask why, just think back to Seven Wolves from your childhood, and the answer will come to mind.

"Um, I wanted to ask you..."

Anzu Matsuori's voice sounded hesitantly, and Miko held her breath.

What exactly was the problem that required beating her for so long and without stopping before she finally asked it?

Could it be that...

In Miko's mind, one by one, the shameful things she had done over the years, things that would have led to her arrest and imprisonment if exposed, surfaced.

If it's just that she cheated people out of money or broke up families, that's fine. But if it's something else... phew, no way, no way.

What if it's just the family of the young boy who was previously lured and attacked by her and then committed suicide?

Miko secretly glanced at Anzu Matsuori out of the corner of her eye. The longer Anzu Matsuori paused, the stronger her fear became.

The burning sensation on her face and the icy chill in her heart clashed in her mind, instilling a deeper fear in her.

at last.

Anzu Matsuori's voice, which had been paused for a long time, came again; the trial seemed to be imminent.

Miko didn't dare to move and listened carefully.

Anzu Matsuori's voice reached her ears:

"Um, I'm wondering... when you shifted the blame to me before, weren't you completely ashamed? Did you ever consider that this was a very dangerous thing for a high school girl?"

......

Miko remained silent, waiting for Anzu Matsuori to continue.

Anzu Matsuori remained silent, waiting for Miko's reply.

A silence of more than ten seconds occurred naturally.

Anzu Matsuori's expression was a mixture of anticipation and anger, but as she looked at Miko's flushed cheeks, she also felt a little ashamed.

At first, the expression on Miko's face was one of fear and anticipation.

Then, it slowly turned into confusion and bewilderment.

Then, in the process of reflection, things changed little by little.

As she waited in silence, she realized that Anzu Matsuori, who had stopped, kidnapped, and beaten her, had truly only come to ask this one question...

She was completely devastated!

So much so that she, who had just been timid and hesitant, actually stood up straight and loudly questioned Anzu Matsuori:

"You beat me up like this over such a trivial matter?!"

"What do I care about other people's lives or deaths! For a beautiful but poor woman like you, being framed by me is me helping you find a shortcut!"

"Even if you are raped, imprisoned, or abused, it has absolutely nothing to do with me!"

"Why should I care whether you live or die?! Don't you know how to take care of yourself?! I hate you just because you're prettier than me, I'm going to mess with you! Why do you have things I don't have?! Why do others eagerly give you what I sacrificed my body for!"

"I did it on purpose! I wanted to hurt you!"

Upon hearing this, Anzu Matsuori was both angry and shocked, her eyes wide open as she stared at the sky.

He Chen decisively transmitted his voice:

"I've protected her completely, so you can hit her anywhere!"

Chapter 108 The Girl's Doubt

After receiving He Chen's signal, Xing Nan Songzhi immediately pounced on him and had a good time.

Although I haven't specifically studied fighting, I'm a girl.

Slapping someone, you know how, right?

Pulling hair, you know how?

Tearing clothes, cough cough, that's unnecessary.

In short, these points combined constitute the key skills for girls to fight, which are quite applicable in actual combat.

Furthermore, Anzu Matsuori, who had observed the advanced fighting techniques of delinquent girls in the dark alley, quite naturally put her feet on the ground.

"I'll teach you to be selfish!"

"You disregard the lives of others!"

"You did it on purpose, trying to harm me! Serves you right for deliberately harming me!"

Every pause is an exertion of effort.

Or they might clap their hands or stomp their feet.

Well, if it weren't acting on another person, perhaps it would still be considered dancing?

Anyway, He Chen felt that, putting everything else aside, the little believer at least had a good sense of rhythm when hitting Meizi.

Speaking of this, I have to say a few words of criticism to Miko.

Why were Anzu Matsuori's screams so chaotic when she was hitting so rhythmically?

Although she was making the same moaning sounds, her voice was so different from the ones in the movie.

Bad review! It was clearly being hit rhythmically!

In short, over the course of a few minutes, Anzu Matsuori vented her anger and confusion towards Miko while beating her.

Anzu Matsuori was genuinely angry and couldn't understand women with Miko's way of thinking.

Still in high school, she couldn't understand why someone could be completely devoid of sympathy for others, even harboring malice towards them.

And yet, people like that still manage to live quite well.

So much so that at the very beginning, even though it was the younger believer who was beating the other person, she herself became more and more upset as she hit him.

He Chen comforted her about this:

"Regardless of what happened before or what other circumstances exist, she's clearly the one being beaten right now. You should enjoy the thrill of revenge first!"

"The idea that good deeds are rewarded and evil deeds are punished is not so accurate. This saying is not a summary, but rather an expectation. Everyone hopes for it, but it's impossible to achieve, which is why this saying exists."

"Besides... hey, little believer, why are you contemplating life while you're hitting someone?! Be a little more serious, don't get distracted while you're hitting them!"

"what."

Reminded by the deity, Anzu Matsuori, as if being reminded by the teacher to stop daydreaming in class, let out a small exclamation and immediately displayed the obedience and seriousness of a top student.

Then... he beat Miko even more severely.

Wow, good heavens, even He Chen doesn't know whether to be happy or not!

Then, while beating Miko seriously as if she were attending a class, Anzu Matsuori once again asked her god about her confusion.