Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

He successfully disguised himself.

The tree looked down at itself, then, with incredibly human-like steps, squeezed into the dark forest, heading towards the place with the strongest stench.

In the middle of the woods, a bonfire was burning brightly.

Four hooded figures wearing black hoods stood around a fire, their hands clasped together, as if praying to an unknown being.

A woman in a short skirt was bound hand and foot and hung upside down from a tree branch.

In the woods, a tree bent down and peered at its trunk, its gaze lingering for a moment on the four people around the campfire, then glancing at the exposed top of the woman in the short skirt.

This fat C-cup...she must be very poor, right? Her fat C-cup clothes can't even cover her butt.

Sigh, life is already so hard, and now he's been kidnapped by those lunatics from the Evil Spirit Society. He's really pitiful.

"I'll give her some money later, so she can at least buy a plus-size C-cup that covers her butt..."

He was thinking this until he heard voices coming from the campfire. Only then did he look away from the snow-white, round peach and take a step forward to squeeze in, trying to stand within ten meters of the campfire.

The four people around the campfire seemed to be arguing about something, then they all stopped and turned to look to one side.

Four pairs of eyes, gleaming with a scarlet light, were so clear in the darkness.

Kotekawa Kami, who had just squeezed into the "second row," was also looking them over, while thinking about how to kill them all.

These four members of the Evil Spirit Society have very weak auras. They are not as strong as the Nightmare Woman or the Five-Eyed Rat, so they are easy to kill. However, their positions are so scattered that it will take a lot more effort to escape.

So killing them isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in quietly getting close to them...

The four men in front of the campfire scanned the woods back and forth, but finding nothing amiss, they continued arguing.

The tall, hooded man's voice was stern: "Inukai! You've killed someone!"

The hooded man opposite him stretched lazily: "I only killed a human, is Lord Ohara going to be angry with me?"

"Inukai, we've only come here to search for Lady Nightmare's whereabouts. Now is not the time to cause a ruckus." The third hooded figure spoke in a cold voice; it was actually a woman.

"But we've already lost so many people, so it's not too much for me to kill a few humans, is it? I haven't even eaten them!"

"But you've caused quite a commotion!" the fourth hooded figure shrieked. "What if Ishikawa has his eye on you? Do you want to die, Inukai!"

"It's alright, it's alright! I didn't leave a single trace!"

"But you've brought back another human!" The tall, hooded man pointed a finger and said coldly, "Do you think the Special Division can't find out?"

Saburo Inukai scratched his head and laughed heartily, "Then let's hurry up and eat it! After we eat it, we'll hide somewhere else! Anyway, the order to assemble has already been issued. If Lady Nightmare is still alive, she'll definitely see it, right?"

The other three fell silent.

The woman who had spoken earlier spoke gently: "Lord Ohara, Inukai is right. Lady Nightmare will definitely receive the order, and we can retreat now."

The tall, hooded man raised his head and looked at the woman hanging upside down, thick saliva dripping from inside the hood.

"Eat her and leave immediately!"

For them, who are already half-human and half-demon, the attraction of humans is obviously much greater than that of the demon pills.

"Lord Ohara is truly tolerant..." Inukai smiled smugly, crossed his arms, and leaned back against a tree.

At first, no one thought anything was wrong.

But soon, the woman who had spoken earlier asked in confusion, "Is there a tree here?"

The other two looked up.

Inukai, who was leaning against the tree, suddenly twitched his nose, a look of doubt in his eyes.

A branch suddenly slid down and grabbed his hair, followed by another thick branch slicing across his neck.

"It's a tree spirit!" someone screamed.

But just as the three were about to make a move, the surrounding sky suddenly changed, turning into a dark ancient battlefield.

The tree spirit from before has now transformed into a tall and heroic human.

Amidst the shocked and angry gazes of the three, Furutekawa Kami, holding Inukai Saburo's still bewildered head in one hand and a longsword in the other, spoke in a low, eerie voice.

"You are surrounded."

Chapter 150 The Kind Person's First Appearance (3500 words) (9/19) (Please vote and subscribe)

Within the realm of the ever-changing four directions, one person and three demons were already locked in a fierce battle.

A monster that swelled to nearly three and a half meters tall, half human and half ape.

A female monster whose body was covered in white stripes, with sharp teeth and a mouth wider than that of the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

A living person is below the neck, but above the neck is just a white skeleton, something that is neither human nor ghost.

As soon as Kami Kotekawa finished speaking, the three of them immediately attacked, displaying the typical behavior of the Evil Spirits: crazy and reckless.

Kotekawa Kami once again used his sword to deflect the giant ape claw that was coming at him, dodged a silent and insidious sneak attack by a white cloth, and then kicked the flying white bone skull away.

His gaze was focused, his ears were attentive, and his eyes were scanning all directions.

This was the first time he had ever been besieged by so many strange and bizarre monsters.

This is indeed a bit tricky for the time being.

Especially that monster who used a skull as a weapon to smash people; he slashed at it with his sword, but couldn't even cut through that broken skull.

Apart from letting out a couple of loud cries, nothing else happened!

That head is really hard!

That's normal, though; many first-time experiences in life are often more chaotic and disorganized than anything else.

Moreover, he was just a weak human being with a disadvantaged constitution, who was treated as food.

"Awooo!" The half-human, half-demon monster roared, leaped high, and slapped Kotekawa Kami's head with a pair of palm-sized hands.

It is known for its strength; its iron palms have shattered countless barriers that humanity was proud of.

At the same time, the head that had been kicked away by Kotegawa Kami drew an arc in the air and flew back with a scream, its pale jaws opening and closing repeatedly, aiming straight for the throat.

The female monster with grayish-white skin, wrapped in countless strips of white cloth, also unleashed her deadly attack. Strips of white cloth flew out from her body, forming a three-way pincer movement.

Kotekawa Kami dared not be reckless. He stood still, held his longsword in front of him, and gathered increasingly powerful and pure true energy at his fingertips. Suddenly, a clear light shone on the longsword, which had been gleaming with an eerie luster.

Then, he flipped backward, dodging the giant palm that came down from the sky. The tip of his sword sliced ​​through the air with a crisp whistling sound, and with one stroke, he pierced the skull like a string of candied hawthorns.

The powerful and pure true energy burned it like fire.

A piercing howl came from the skull's mouth.

Despite its chaotic cries, Furutekawa Kami adopted a defensive stance with his longsword, surrounded by swirling sword light and reflecting the flashes of sword energy in his eyes.

This was a move he had witnessed when he fought the second wild samurai.

The long, flowing white cloth, which had been unleashing a relentless offensive, was reduced to shreds and scraps of cloth, falling helplessly to the ground like scraps of paper.

The female monster, whose body was almost completely naked, also let out a shrill scream, and long, blood-splattered streaks appeared out of nowhere on her grayish-white skin exposed to the air.

Those strips of cloth had long been part of its body.

In an instant, it broke through the encirclement of three monsters and then injured two of them in turn.

Kotekawa Kami sighed. Three yokai, barely stronger than the Nobushi, had forced him to use most of his strength.

He's still weak after all!

If I don't work harder in my cultivation, I might not be able to overcome the calamity when the time comes.

That won't do.

He felt a sense of urgency, as if a long sword were hanging over his head, and his life was hanging by a thread.

The skeletal skull on the longsword fell to the ground with a thud, motionless, and still smelled of burning.

Kotekawa Kamimi stepped on it, and a crisp sound and sensation came from the sole of his shoe. The skull that he hadn't even managed to chop off earlier shattered into a pile of porcelain shards.

The headless monster convulsed as if electrocuted and collapsed to the ground, quickly becoming still under the restraint and suppression of the domain itself.

A ball of light appeared in his mind, the kind that only contained experience.

Upon seeing this, the half-human, half-ape monster immediately turned and fled, running to the edge of the Four Directions Impermanence Domain, howling and wildly punching the "wall" with its fists, trying to break through to safety.

Kotekawa glanced at it, then turned and walked to the dying female demon. In its despairing eyes, he handed her a longsword still imbued with true energy, slashed its throat, and sent it to hell.

Another ball of light appeared on the sea of ​​mind. This monster was at most level five in difficulty, and it was the poor kind.

Aside from experience, he had none of the talent or mastery.

The Evil Spirits Society is deserted! Otherwise, how could just anyone become an official?

He gripped his longsword and strolled through the Impermanence Domain, which was now nearly twice the size.

The half-human, half-ape monster, kneeling on the ground and pounding on the wall, heard the unhurried footsteps behind it. As if it had a premonition of death approaching, it became even more desperate and pounded on the wall even more frantically with its two large hands.

Unfortunately, it didn't know that this wasn't a wall.

Either kill Kotegawa, or wait for him to run out of energy, or be much stronger than him; otherwise, you can't break through his defenses.

Seeing that he didn't immediately send it on its way, but instead stood behind it with surprise in his eyes, Kotekawa Kami said, "So you guys are afraid of death too?"

The only surviving officer, Ohara, probably knew there was no escape. He suddenly turned his head, his scarlet eyes filled with shock, anger, and despair, revealing a dying madness as he made a desperate last stand.

Kotekawa Kami raised his hand and pierced her throat with a single sword strike.

The ancient battlefield around them shattered like a mirror, and several mutilated corpses lay on the ground.

He sheathed his sword, glanced at the woman in the short skirt still hanging upside down from the tree, and made a phone call to Ishikawa Yasuhiro.

About twenty minutes later, Ishikawa Yasuhiro, fully armed, arrived after maintaining the call.

He shone his flashlight on the ground, then on the woman hanging upside down in the tree, and couldn't help but pause in surprise. Then he quickly walked over to Kotegawa.

While warming himself by the fire, Kotekawa Kami said, "The incident in the North District was caused by that yokai with two dog ears, named something like Inukai Saburo. I don't know the names of the other three."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro glanced at it, shone his flashlight on it, and cautiously crouched down, asking as if to confirm, "It's completely dead, isn't it?"

"Completely dead."

The middle-aged man finally relaxed, moved closer, and after looking for a while, his weathered face softened considerably: "Now I can have an explanation."