Don't force me to use my right fist.

Unlike the previous desolate scene, this time the dock was bustling with all sorts of wandering ghosts. Crowded on the dock, they gazed longingly at the surface of the Sanzu River, waiting for the ferryman to take them to the end of the Bin River and into the next cycle of reincarnation.

As a living being, Saya's arrival was clearly a huge shock to Hell. So, almost the instant Saya stepped onto the land of Hell, a green-haired loli dressed in strange clothes stood in front of him, holding a yellow repentance stick.

Sōyū showed no surprise at the little girl who suddenly appeared before him. Instead, he gestured for her to wait a moment with a look of relief before removing the Gate of Hell behind him.

As the ruler of Hell, Eiki Shiki glanced sideways, her voice carrying a hint of solemnity, but given her adorable face, it was difficult to maintain a truly serious demeanor.

"No, your aura suggests you are not from this time and space."

And through this incident, Sōyu confirmed that Tamamo-no-Mae was indeed right; this kind of primordial deity was far more powerful than the god she had acquired through faith. The ability to discern someone's true nature with just a glance was something no ordinary person could do.

To put it simply, a typical god of faith or an acquired god is like a player cheating in creative mode, while these original gods are more like OP privileges in a server.

While they may seem to be able to do similar things, in reality, the latter completely outclasses the former.

"Since you've already guessed that, then I think you, Lord Shiki, are also quite clear about why I came here, right?"

Sōyu scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly. He was certain that the Yama King in front of him knew, otherwise, he couldn't possibly come over to hug this guy's white stockings and cry out, "Lord Shiki, I'm guilty!"

Chapter 497 Welcome Back

"What is your purpose?"

Shiki narrowed his eyes, and at the same time, a black and white light flew out from Sōyū's body and gathered directly at Shiki's fingertips.

After thinking for a long time, Saya finally remembered that when Shiki said she wanted to thank him for helping her find the Enma Sword, this was the thing he gave her.

I initially thought it was just that crystal, but it turns out there was another power hidden within me?

But after receiving that power, the four seasons before them relaxed their tightly furrowed brows.

"I am aware of your situation. As the real reward for what happened later, I will send you back."

Shiki swung the repentance stick at Saya and then teleported him directly to the Hall of Right and Wrong.

Black and white light shimmered in his hand, but Siji's serious little face remained expressionless.

"You gods really know how to play games."

After a quick thought, Sōyū realized why she was suddenly being so agreeable—it was all part of a pre-planned scheme, wasn't it?

He said that he only gave her such a small reward for helping her find the Yamato Blade, which was so important. Wasn't that a bit stingy? Turns out, the bulk of the reward came from here.

"Speaking ill of the gods in one's heart is also a sin; one verbal warning will be given." whl

Shiki gently tapped the repentance stick on Saya's forehead and continued to reprimand him with a serious expression.

Saya shrank back and rubbed the spot where Shiki had hit him.

The stick in her hand seemed to have some special power; it really hurt when it hit people.

Sōyū looked at the deity in front of him, who held the power to govern the entire hell, with great anticipation. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was at her peak right now.

After all, at this point, there is no such thing as a new hell.

"No, I can only help you. You'll have to figure out how to get back yourself."

Shiki shook her head, not agreeing as Sawa had imagined.

"Hell doesn't have the power to travel through time. If it's beyond my control, there's nothing I can do to help you. You'll have to figure out how to get back yourself."

The god who never lies tilted her head at Saya. She didn't know how to send Saya back either. The message left by her future self only said that all she had to do was let Saya borrow a part of her power.

"Find a way myself? How would I know?" whl

Sōyū looked completely bewildered. Why was he suddenly being told to figure it out himself? Shouldn't this kind of thing be as simple as the gods waving their hands and sending him back to his original world?

That's your own business.

Having no intention of arguing with Saya any longer, Shiki grabbed Saya's arm directly. A flash of black and white light streaked across the room, and Saya felt a strange power.

It was as if someone had given him a creative mode; even though Sawa hadn't input any commands, he felt as if he had entered into this mode.

Even the panel in sight was affected by

Moreover, unlike the mode that Sayu enters by consuming faith, the creation mode that he enters through the power given to him by the four seasons is obviously more complete in function.

For example, Zuoyou easily found the button on the panel that he usually used to control the time.

"I think I understand what you mean. If we do it this way, we can indeed bypass the effects of that damn bubble."

Sawa moved his arms slightly; the feeling of borrowing someone else's power was also quite novel for him.

But feeling that she had helped him out of kindness and he had no reason to take advantage of her, Zuoyou dismissed the idea of ​​secretly using this access to retrieve something from the Creative Mode panel.

You should know that Zuoyou saw mod items in this panel. If he had no conscience and secretly kept a set or two of Karma Crystals, that would be too immoral.

It's still their strength that's being used.

Fortunately, Sawa didn't have the courage to do something so shameless.

If it were a three-eyed spider, that would be more like it; tricking the enemy wouldn't be considered tricking.

"I think I understand what I should do. Anyway, thank you, Shiki-sama."

Feeling the power flowing through his body, Saku nodded to Shiki beside him as a way of expressing his gratitude.

To put it bluntly, he simply logged into the big shot's account and temporarily borrowed their privileges. This is something that requires a high level of trust to do.

"There's no need to thank me so quickly. Giving you the reward you deserve is part of the rules. Besides, after I take you back, there are still things you need to do for me."

His tone carried a slight hint of weariness.

Patting his chest, Saya replied in a very serious tone.

Since they trust him so much, it's only right that he helps Siji in return.

"You'll understand what it is then. Right now, all you need to do is return to the point in time where you were originally supposed to be, right?"

Shiki waved to Saya, signaling him that he could hurry back.

Having accurately given Sōyū a number, Ōki sat back down in the chair behind the table in the center of the Hall of Right and Wrong, propped his forehead up with one hand, and said.

"Thank you."

If only Kaguya could make things this easy for him.

After silently complaining, Zuoyou stopped wasting time and directly brought up the chat bar in the lower right corner, entering a command directly into it.

[/time add 1100 year 3 months 7 days]

As soon as the command was issued, Saku felt as if his power had been instantly drained by something, and even the entire space began to spin.

But knowing it was just an illusion, Sawa shook his head. When he came to his senses, Shiki, who was sitting in the chair directly in front of him, had changed the hand he was using to press against his forehead.

I just sat down in front of Saya.

Zuoyou glanced at the enormous barrier outside the Hall of Right and Wrong, which seemed to divide the entire hell in two, and immediately understood why she had said these things to him.

"Yes, it's been a long time, Master Shiki."

Chapter 498 Hell Development Project

"How did you manage to carry so many secrets on your shoulders?"

Even the ruler of the Four Seasons, this hellish place, still couldn't quite understand this guy, Sawa.

Changing time and traveling through a thousand years is not as easy or simple as it sounds. To this day, she still doesn't understand how Zuo You managed to do it, even though she had only lent him her divine power for a short time.

"Perhaps this is what it means to be exceptionally gifted? What I care more about is, what time is it now?"

Zuoyou couldn't really explain this much; he couldn't very well say he was a cheater whose built-in cheat just happened to have this effect. Luckily, it was a return from the past to the present. If he wanted to return from the future, Minecraft only allowed speeding up time, not reversing it.

"In general, about four hours have passed since you were sent a thousand years in the past by that explosion." wh

Although Shiki never leaves Hell, she knows everything about Sayu, even when he was blown up and transmigrated, she knows more about him than Sayu himself.

However, his four hours were clearly too long and full of stories.

"Four hours? That's alright, it shouldn't have too much of an impact."

Zuoyou pinched his chin. For him, almost half a month had passed since a thousand years ago, and he really missed the girls at home.

What he obviously didn't know was that those short four hours were an agonizing ordeal for Kaguya and Tsubasa Amakawa.

What he never expected was that his adopted sister almost caused the entire school to be demolished because of him.

Having no intention of lingering in Hell, Sōyū tidied himself up and prepared to return to the mortal world.

"Don't forget what you promised me. I'll call on you when I need you."

As Saya thanked him and prepared to leave, Shiki called him back, reminding him that he still owed her a favor.

"Understood, I'll be there whenever you call. Just give me your orders."

After nodding, Sawa seemed to remember something and turned back to the girl, who was currently the largest real estate developer in the Old Hell, and mentioned him.

"Since we already owe one favor, why not owe another? Such a large open space on both sides of the Sanzu River—isn't it a bit of a waste to use it only for planting spider lilies?"

Pinching his chin, Sōyū didn't say that the red, glowing spider lilies weren't pretty enough, but planting only these things in such a large open space would be a bit too monotonous.

"This is the only thing that can survive in hell. Do you have any other ideas?"

Shiki glanced at him, her intuition telling her that Saya definitely had some special plans.

It's important to know that although Hell may not look much different from the real world, even beings like Amakawa Tsubasa can freely enter and exit it.

"Don't worry about whether you can actually plant anything. What I'm asking is, can you rent out a piece of that huge open space and I'll do the landscaping for you?"

Saya gave a fawning smile. When it comes to this kind of thing, it's not shameful to lower your stance.

"To put it bluntly, I want to use this place to set up a farm. As for the specific reason, I'll say that farming can make me stronger. Do you understand?"

Scratching his head, Saya spoke in a very serious tone, as if it were a joke.

From his perspective, however, there's no problem. Farming first and foremost solves his problem of gaining experience; even a small amount of experience adds up. Then there's faith. Currently, his only source of faith is plants, and farming perfectly fulfills this requirement. As long as he can get his farm up and running, a continuous flow of faith won't be a problem.

Hell may not be the best place for many things, but it's spacious, large, and offers ample privacy, plus you don't have to worry about being discovered or exposed. wJh

It can also improve the environment of hell, so it's a win-win situation no matter how you look at it.