It's time to become an evil god.

The man, who had been empty-handed just moments before, suddenly produced a Kalashnikov rifle from somewhere, with wisps of smoke still rising from its muzzle.

"Young man, you..."

Bai Ge smiled and said, "Times have changed, senior."

Wuyinzi clutched the wound on her right hand, her eyes filled with complex emotions. After a moment of silence, she said in a low, hoarse voice, "Hey, at least show some respect for my profession. Can't we fight with melee weapons instead!"

"Ok, no problem."

After saying that, Bai Ge pointed the rifle in his hand at Hongo Takeshi, who was standing next to him, and then took out another Kalashnikov rifle with a bayonet fixed from his inventory. He released the safety, pulled the bolt, and aimed it at Wuyinzi's head.

Wuyinzi had never seen such a shameless person before; the veins on the back of her hand bulged. "This is acceptable?"

"From seven paces away, the gun is fast. Within seven paces, the gun is both accurate and fast."

Wuyinzi gripped the hilt of her sword tightly and said coldly, "Would you be interested in using two of your selfies to suppress the opponent's four twos when playing Dou Dizhu?"

"Not interested."

After saying that, Bai Ge pulled the trigger, and the bullet quickly swept towards its body. However, Wu Yinzi turned around and instantly disappeared into the thick black fog. The bullet only hit the tree trunk behind the opponent, scattering a cloud of debris.

Be careful.

Hongo roared and explained, "This thing isn't so easy to deal with. Once it hides its form in the black mist, it will immediately transform into an invisible state, impervious to bullets and swords. Monsters without any real skill would have been killed by human guns and bullets long ago. What's left are terrifying great demons. Run! Don't stay in the black mist any longer!"

"I see."

Since bullets were useless, Bai Ge stopped hiding his true intentions. The fishhook that emerged from between his fingers instantly transformed into a dense spider web, surrounding him.

In the next instant, the fishing net on the right twisted and deformed out of thin air, seemingly binding something unseen. Countless fishhooks flew towards the direction where the twisted net revealed a transparent shape, piercing skin and burrowing into the body. Even Kirigakure let out a painful cry, and like a leaky wooden bucket, countless jets of blood gushed out. The fishing line binding Kirigakure continued to tighten, and the Hannya mask on her face was completely shredded.

Originally hidden in the black mist, Wu Yinzi was now soaked in blood, abruptly becoming visible. Finally, with a painful scream, he was torn to shreds by the fishing line.

Hongo stared in disbelief at the scene, then turned to look at the young man behind him and asked in surprise, "Young man, who exactly are you?"

Bai Ge turned his head and said with a smile, "I'm just a Kamen Rider who's passing by."

Chapter 107 Your Whole Family Is Dead

The other person hesitated, sizing up the junior who had almost blown the demon's head off with a Kalashnikov rifle, and asked in a low voice, "Wait a minute, you said you're a Kamen Rider, so where's your belt?"

Bai Ge retorted, "Who told you that Kamen Riders always have to wear a belt when they go out to fight monsters?"

The other person was completely dumbfounded. "Then how are you going to fight monsters if you don't transform? With a gun?"

"Isn't it normal for a Kamen Rider to carry a Kalashnikov rifle?"

The middle-aged man scratched his head, racking his brains for a moment before tentatively offering an answer: "Don't Kamen Riders gain powerful abilities only after transforming?"

Bai Ge shook his head. "No, you're wrong. It's to make the villains mistakenly believe that he gained his power through the belt. In fact, even without the suit, he could kill demons and monsters with one punch. But we have to consider the villains' feelings. Dying at the hands of a Kamen Rider is just giving away his life, but dying at the hands of an ordinary person will only make people question your professionalism as a villain."

"……what?"

The other person seems to have refreshed their values ​​once again; how could Kamen Rider be explained like this?

After beheading Wuyinzi, the other terrified survivors helped each other walk toward the gate. Behind them, the survivors' territory was engulfed in flames, illuminating most of the gloomy night sky.

Bai Ge turned his head, stared at the face in the firelight, and asked, "How can we find that guy, Hongye Shou?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "She should be holding a banquet at Senso-ji Temple right now. I heard that Momiji-gari recently hunted a monster with a human face and a bull's body, and he's inviting the Hyakki Yagyō (Night Parade of One Hundred Demons) of Kyoto to watch it. She will definitely be at the banquet with other demons."

Is she very strong?

"The Red Leaf Hunter is the strongest and most ambitious demon in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons."

Bai Ge clenched his fist and said with a cold smile, "I'm really looking forward to it. I once used the high-energy particle stream released by nuclear fusion to travel through astronomical distances and directly cover and kill tens of thousands of terrifying insectoids with powerful energy."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then his heart tightened. This young man was very strong; perhaps there was still hope for humanity.

Bai Ge waved his hand and walked into the raging flames until his figure disappeared completely in the sea of ​​fire. The middle-aged man stared blankly at the scene of the other's disappearance, then suddenly realized what had happened.

"Damn, wasn't that a blanket being aired out?"

Bai Ge took out two blood collection bottles from his quest item inventory. One bottle contained a replica of the blood of a fallen ancient god, and the other contained the blood of an ancient god obtained from the quest. Although the two bottles contained blood of completely different qualities, he could still feel the unease and restlessness emanating from them.

"Could it be that the two blood samples came from different ancient gods? Or perhaps the Frankenstein Alliance already possesses an ancient god, but they are unable to obtain a continuous supply of blood from it, and can only create some inferior blood replicas, thus gaining a preliminary understanding of blood healing techniques."

All items are graded, from inferior, common, fine, rare to legendary and perfect. The difference between legendary and perfect items is not significant, but legendary items have some minor side effects.

As for inferior and ordinary items, they can't be said to be completely bad, but their use is subject to harsh restrictions or has extremely large side effects. Although items in the game rarely have synergistic effects, it is entirely possible to use creative thinking and meticulous and reasonable planning to combine inferior equipment and items with huge side effects to achieve extraordinary effects greater than the sum of their parts.

The exquisite replica of the Fallen Ancient Theology possesses the ability to transform into beasts, while the complete blood of the Ancient God, while granting power, can even trigger the side effect of the reincarnation or descent of higher-dimensional offspring. However, Bai Ge doesn't have extra time to think about how to exploit the bug with the two blood collection bottles. He hears the melodious sound of bells coming from Senso-ji Temple.

Boom, boom, boom.

It resonated within me, causing a tremor in my heart—an ominous sign.

Through the Eye of Providence, Bai Ge saw several monsters carrying cages covered with black cloths, slowly moving towards the brightly lit Senso-ji Temple in the distance.

A thought flashed through my mind, and a bold idea gradually took shape.

Countless torches were lit in front of the courtyard, and white lanterns hanging on the corridors and eaves illuminated the silent temple in the night as bright as day.

A large pot of boiling water was set up in the courtyard, with bubbles constantly rising from it.

A beautiful woman reclines on a bone bed made of bones and skulls, her left hand supporting her chin and her other hand holding a pipe, smiling as she watches the demons and monsters before her, each harboring their own thoughts.

The hall was deathly silent.

The only sound was the continuous chanting of the monks beside him, who were striking the wooden fish with their eyes closed, their hands trembling as they struck the fish.

Wenliang and Crow, wearing masks, knelt on the seats to the right. Wenliang glanced at the representatives of the various groups around him: Tamamo-no-Mae, the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon, Shiranui, Hyakume, Shuten-dōji, Nekomata, and Gyūki.

The eerie will-o'-the-wisps and the myriad shadowy figures created a scene reminiscent of a hundred ghosts roaming the night.

"I have gathered you all here today because I have a bold idea that I would like to share with you all."

Dressed in gorgeous attire, Tamamo-no-Mae covered most of her face with a paper fan, smiling broadly, and asked knowingly, "Wait, where are Ootengu and Acharya?"

"died."

Momiji casually pointed to the two living people in the seats and said with a grin, "Look, they killed them."

killed?

These words immediately sparked hushed discussions among the other demons, and many complex gazes fell upon Wenliang and the crow, making them the focus of everyone's attention.

Tamamo-no-Mae's pupils contracted sharply, and she slowly suppressed her smile.

The evil monk Acharya was poisoned and was near death, but the fact that he could kill the Great Tengu so easily suggests that these two were no ordinary people.

That vile bitch, Momiji-gure, tricked me...

Hongye Shou shrugged it off. She sat cross-legged and said with a smile, "I invited you all here today for two reasons. First, I wanted to share with you the piece featuring a human-faced bull. Second,..."

"Damn it! What kind of hero ambushes you from behind? If you have the guts, let me go! I'm the abbot of Linhuai Temple, and I'll go back and get some men. I'll call the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple to beat you into a pulp! I'll burn your ashes into relics!"

Master Huigen, bound hand and foot, was carried up cursing. A ripple appeared on Wen Liang's face, but he was pressed down by Crow, who noticed something was wrong.

He gently shook his head, signaling Wen Liang not to act rashly.

Hongye Shou ignored the monk below who was spewing vulgarities and cursing her entire family, including her ancestors for eighteen generations. Instead, she smiled and said, "This fellow knows Mahayana Buddhism, and I suspect he comes from the Tang Dynasty in the East. It took quite a bit of effort to capture him. I've heard that eating a piece of flesh from a high monk in the Tang Dynasty can grant immortality. Aren't you all tempted?"

Upon hearing that eating the flesh of a high monk could grant immortality, many demons and monsters present swallowed hard, took out wasabi and black pepper from their pockets, and gently licked their lips, eager to try it.

Master Huigen, who had been cursing and swearing, was stunned for a moment. He said angrily, "Just for this reason? Shut up! Do you think eating the dead skin on the soles of my feet won't have any effect? ​​At the very least, you can cut off my scalp and fry it! What kind of disgusting expressions are these? The Buddha said that all beings are equal. Do you look down on scalp and foot skin?!"

"Shut up!"

Frustrated, Momiji made a pause gesture, and the little demon beside her immediately understood and used a cloth to block the noisy monk, carrying him aside.

Momiji gestured for everyone to be patient, "After you've tasted the high monk's flesh, let's first see another unexpected find: a piece with a cow's body and a human head."

After saying that, he instructed the other monsters to bring in the items prepared outside the door.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the cage covered by a black cloth that had been carried in, their eyes wide with curiosity.

As strange noises came from inside, the black curtain was pulled back, and a guy wearing a minotaur mask sat cross-legged in the iron cage.

"Pfft."

The crow almost vomited up all the sake he had just drunk. He coughed twice and stared wide-eyed. This was not a minotaur with a human body, but Bai Ze, who had parted ways with them!

Wen Liang, standing beside him, maintained a nonchalant expression, indicating that such scenes were commonplace. If there were a list of the most reckless players in the game, this guy would probably be the only one to survive and reach the top spot.

The demons below the stage were buzzing with discussion.

"Is this all?"

"Wasn't it supposed to be a cow's body with a human head? How come it's reversed?"

"Nobody has ever seen the item, so how do you know if it was just a rumor?"

Even other demons had never seen such a heretical monster and instinctively rejected it.

Momijigae coughed lightly, and the noisy group of yokai gradually shut up.

With a slightly unpleasant expression, Momiji stood up with some suspicion, approached the cage, and looked at the ghostly thing in front of her suspiciously. She had never seen this thing before, and tentatively asked, "I heard that it can predict misfortune. Why don't you try to predict my fate?"

Jian, who had been silent, raised his head and said in a low, serious tone, "Your mother is dead."

Momiji's expression changed instantly. He threw down the wine bowl in his hand, grabbed at the air, and a black katana appeared in his hand. He coldly asked, "Say what you just said again?"

The demons present remained silent, while those who gloated and joined in the fun risked offending the Red Leaf Hunter and would likely meet a gruesome end.

"Hehe, I was just kidding you."

Momiji's expression softened slightly, but then the person in front of her suddenly added, "Your whole family is dead."

Chapter 108 Kamida!

The entire Senso-ji Temple compound was completely silent. Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. This wasn't just courting death; it was treating the gates of hell as their own home.

"Why is Lord Momiji hunting both capturing a prophecy and preparing to eat the immortal flesh of a high monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East? The prophecy foretells death, but the immortal monk's flesh can grant you immortality, perfectly offsetting the inevitable death and allowing you to use your prophetic abilities without any burden."

"Let me make another bold prediction: Lady Momiji, who possesses the abilities of prophecy and immortality, will certainly not be content to be just one of the Kyoto Hyakki Yagyō (Night Parade of One Hundred Demons) members. Besides wanting to become the master of the Hyakki Yagyō, she probably also wants to become the Emperor of Japan."

When the emperor?

The demons stared at Momiji-gure as if they were looking at a madman.

Instead of showing anger at being exposed, Momiji Gari simply smiled faintly, covering her mouth as she said, "You really overestimate me. Even if I had the guts, would everyone here agree? What if all the demons united against me..."

With a thud, the paper fan fell to the ground, and the jade pendant made a crisp sound.