The Great Detective of Gensokyo, but surrounded by Shura Field!

"Even if a war breaks out among the believers in the future, we can forcibly interrupt it according to the agreement, and it will not attract criticism."

"...Chu Bai, you really came up with a brilliant plan!"

Chapter 260: The Black Cultists Reappear! Cult Leader Chu Bai is Causing Trouble to the World!

As expected of the former Prince Shotoku.

Chu Bai only gave her a little hint and she immediately understood.

The other girls also thought this plan was feasible.

However, Empress Qing'e was a little curious:

"Well, let me ask you about the best and worst options."

Chu Bai gave a thumbs up:

"The best strategy: surprise attack on Renli and forcibly kill the believers."

"Before the war breaks out, kill all those who participate in it."

"The worst option is to listen to music in a brothel and wait and see what happens."

"Let the war break out, and then wait for Yakumo Yukari and the other sages to come and resolve it."

It turns out that the best strategy is too hasty and the worst strategy is too slow!

And these two strategies are obviously just to make up the numbers!

……

……

In short, we decided to use Chu Bai's middle strategy.

However, this strategy also has some difficult problems.

If one wants to establish a common enemy for the two major religions, then this enemy itself must be powerful and have enough subordinates to support such a huge religion.

Feng Conger God looked at Chu Bai and analyzed calmly:

"Although Chu Bai's personal strength is unquestionable, he does not have enough subordinates to form enough followers."

"And the followers of Buddhism and Taoism are obviously unlikely to join our plan, because they themselves are also supporting the war."

Chu Bai was standing beside him with empty eyes:

"Have they already accepted me as the villain leader?"

"Of course."

Feng Conger Shenzi imitated Chu Bai and gave a thumbs up:

"After all, among all those present, only you are strong enough to be trusted, and only your position is worthy of such a heavy responsibility."

"Don't CPU me so blatantly!"

Chu Bai sighed.

However, he had the task of resolving disputes among humans, and this was also his first time dealing with an incident related to a [disaster].

So he accepted the commission:

"Okay, then leave this matter to me."

"You don't have to worry about manpower. I have my own arrangements."

"My only request is that you review the script in advance and avoid revealing any flaws."

"And remember to find a way to clear my name after this incident is over. I don't want my reputation to suffer another devastating blow."

"Do not worry."

Empress Qing'e said in a firm tone:

"We swear in the name of the Holy White Lotus that we will absolutely cooperate with you wholeheartedly..."

"Evil immortal over there, why don't you swear with your own name!" Bai Lian protested dissatisfiedly.

Two guys who are at odds with each other will easily get into an argument if they're not careful.

But Chu Bai's brain has already started working at high speed.

Creating a new religion is no easy task.

But if it is just a similar empty shell force, it would be much simpler.

In terms of manpower, he has a jade pendant given by the Moon King Yue Yejian, which allows him to mobilize the Moon Rabbit soldiers at any time.

At the same time, he can also ask for help from magicians such as Alice, Marisa, Patchouli, and Saint White Lotus. The five of them can work together to form a super-level summoning circle, continuously summoning oppressive monsters that obey his orders.

As for the overall framework of the cult...

Chu Bai also had plans for an organization that the memoirist had previously contacted.

Soon he contacted people everywhere and devoted himself to the plan...

……

……

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, small conflicts broke out one after another in the human world.

Although it did not develop into a large-scale battle, the number of casualties was close to three digits, and the atmosphere in the village became increasingly depressing.

And in the shadow of this war, a new religion gradually appeared in everyone's vision.

This new religion seems to be called the Black Cult, and its members call themselves Black Cultists.

Originally, the villagers thought that this was just a small sect that some people were playing around with and would disperse on their own in a few days.

But as time passed, the power of the Black Cultists gradually began to grow.

The believers all wore black cloaks and covered their faces with snow-white skull masks.

Apart from some humanoid believers who can communicate, the rest are mostly terrifying monsters with strange shapes.

The teachings of the Black Cult are also quite abstract.

They seemed to be preparing an evil magic circle, intending to sacrifice the villagers, especially those who also had religious beliefs.

So far, many fanatical believers of Buddhism or Taoism have been dragged away on the streets by patrolling black cultists and their whereabouts are unknown.

Of course, the villagers also resisted.

There was also a small team of dozens of people who appeared and launched an attack led by the general.

But these black cultists lined up neatly, quickly took out their fully automatic barrage rifles, and knocked the villagers unconscious with a single round of gunfire.

The leading general barely managed to rush to the front of the battle, but was brutally put on the neck by several black cultists who took out their divine punishment knives.

"We are the elite Moon Rabbit Warriors... ahem, Black Cultists."

One of the humanoid believers wearing a black cloak said in a cold voice:

"We will eventually rule Gensokyo!"

"You are nothing but food for blood sacrifice. Resistance will only bring His wrath!"

Another black-cloaked figure echoed:

"Tremble, crawl, and linger!"

“Soon, His form will descend!”

Under the unwilling gaze of the villagers.

General Shi was dragged away forcefully and never returned.

Similar situations have occurred many times throughout the village.

Until one day, when the black cultists wandered the streets with deformed monsters and randomly captured people for blood sacrifice.

Fujiwara no Mokou, the village's guardian, finally appeared.

"Evil black cultists, this mortal world is not a place where you can do whatever you want!"

Meihong's whole body was burning with flames, like a powerful female warrior.

The villagers, surrounded by a terrifying atmosphere, suddenly became excited.

"It's the guardian Fujiwara no Mokou!"

"Great, we are saved!"

"Master Fujiwara, use your Flame Fist on the cultists!"

In the desperate situation, the villagers seemed to see a turning point.

An emotion called hope gradually emerged in people's hearts.

However, when this hard-won ray of hope was abruptly snuffed out...

People will also suffer from greater despair.

The arrogant Fujiwara no Mokou was suppressed by an evil black energy that appeared out of nowhere in an instant.

“…What a rich breath of flesh and blood.”

An extremely evil voice emerged from mid-air.

Fujiwara no Mokou looked up in shock and immediately saw a familiar figure.

"Chu...Bai!"

The man's figure slowly emerged.

Chu Bai was wearing an exquisite black cloak and walking in the air like a Dou Zong master.

After seeing Chu Bai's figure, the surrounding black believers all raised their hands and chanted:

"Long live……!"

"Long live the Black Cult's leader Chu Bai!"

When the villagers heard Chu Bai's name, their faces changed.

Those who had personally experienced the previous magician's transformation were almost scared to pee their pants.

"Evil God Chu Bai, it's this guy again!"

"I told him he had no good intentions!"

"Run, run! You can't beat a guy like that!"

"........."

Ignoring the villagers who fell into chaos at the mere mention of his name.

Chu Bai also raised his hands high, with a strange yet pious expression on his face:

"Humans are born to suffer, and we are all bound in a cage called flesh and blood..."

The black believers below sang in unison:

“Only the beloved Mother can bring us the gospel and lead us to the blissful kingdom of heaven!”

Like a messenger from God bestowing gentle rain, Chu Baiping spread out his hands:

“Then welcome His blessing.”

The believers all prostrated themselves on the ground, their voices fanatically saying:

"Great Lord of the Black Cult, we are all willing to offer our flesh and blood... to return to His embrace, to return to that eternal paradise!"

puff!

puff!

puff!

One body after another suddenly exploded.

The clothes of those strangely shaped monsters from the Black Cult suddenly shrank, and the whole body seemed to have completely melted.