The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

The battle was about to break out. The god named Kanako seemed to have no reserve like a strong man at all. Without saying a word, he came up to fight.

But compared to the opponent's violent fighting style, Takeru was more concerned about the words the opponent shouted before the battle.

Before Takeya and Remilia could think about the problem, the absolute disadvantage of numbers had already been reflected.

Almost at the moment when Kanako rushed over, there were earth-shattering sounds on Wuye's left and right sides, and two auras comparable to Kanako's were locked on Wuye's body at the same time.

Um? locked on me?

Suddenly Wu also broke out in a cold sweat.

Hey hey hey, what are you doing? I am the passerby responsible for shouting 666. Do you still have the humanity to target me unanimously?

Obviously, at this moment, he had forgotten who was the culprit who brought down the shrine.

"God bestows the imperial pillar!"

Not showing mercy at all, Kanako raised her hand and flew all the imperial pillars that were half in the ground just now into the sky, and fell straight towards Takeya.

"To suffer.!"

The moment the imperial pillar flew towards him, Takeru covered his face. The subconscious reaction to "death" that he had practiced in Gensokyo for many years almost made him forget that he was in the real world at the moment.

"Fool!"

Seeing Takeya's retarded reaction, Remilia cursed lowly and quickly mobilized the newly replenished demonic power in her body——

"Pierce it for me!"

The blood-colored demon power penetrated deep into the ground from her feet like nutrients. Suddenly, the ground around Remilia was dyed with dark red light as if soaked in blood, and countless spikes poured out crazily.

The spike-like thorns blocked the flying imperial pillars on the road, and there were even two hedgehogs that were directly pierced with their trajectory deflected.

"It's that simple"

To be honest, even Remilia herself was surprised. Although she never believed that monsters were inferior to gods, she also understood the difference in strength.

So even she had never "extremely expected" that she could easily receive the attacks of gods, let alone "break" the opponent's attacks like this.

"It really feels like a big monster."

With a solemn expression, Kanako jumped back and immediately distanced herself from Remilia.

"That ominous aura and demonic power like blood. Where are you, the demon?"

"snort."

It seemed that the unexpected attack just now provided enough evidence for Remilia's inference. Even though she knew that the opponent was a god, she faced him without fear, even with a sense of superiority.

"Listen carefully, gods outside, this lady is the noble vampire, the master of the Scarlet Devil Mansion - Remilia Scarlet!"

"A vampire, a Western monster?"

Unexpectedly, Kanako glanced at Remilia a few more times, and frowned slightly.

"It seems that you are not a trash fish that can be easily dealt with."

"Don't underestimate me!"

With a cold snort, Remilia raised her hand high and lifted the demonic power into it. The blood-red Gangnir formed like a puzzle in her hand.

Staring at the god in front of her, she suddenly smiled and said:

"Speaking of which, compared to this young lady, you seem to be more like a bastard to the outside gods."

"What did you say.!"

"Haha, isn't it? The attack is soft and has no strength at all, miscellaneous~fish~"

Remilia made a childish face at the other party, then flapped her wings and flew into the sky.

"Damn brat, how dare you underestimate me!"

Although it was a child-level provocation, Kanako was still easily aroused. She almost followed Remilia's footsteps and flew up, not forgetting to shoot a few powerful shots along the way. Barrage.

It looks like it's on the bar.

The arrogant Wu also sighed with emotion. Although he did not forget his identity as a cheerleader, the current situation did not seem to give him the opportunity to be so salty.

Kanako's pillars and the bloody stakes summoned by Remilia almost surrounded him in circles, and their density was so dense that it was difficult for him to even move a step.

It would be okay if these messy things could serve as a barrier to protect him, but looking at it like this, it seems to have no effect at all!

Wu Ye sadly found that he seemed to have become a living target.

Just after Kanako and Remilia changed the battlefield to the sky, the two auras that suddenly appeared just now finally revealed their true identities.

One is a miko with green hair and blue eyes holding a royal coin, and the other is a young girl?

She has short blond neck-length hair, wears a market hat with two eyeballs on her head (Note 1), and wears a cyan and white pot outfit (Note 2). It is obviously a very retro outfit, but she is wearing a pair of A pair of knee-high white stockings with a modern flavor,

The key is the appearance, which looks just like a child. Takeya even thinks that the other person is not older than Remilia, if you just look at the face.

"It seems you have no intention of resisting. Are you surrendering? Or do you think we are not worthy of your 'resistance'?"

The tone is a soft and cute girl's voice, but because of the strange calmness, it adds a bit of maturity.

"That's a vampire over there, and a tengu over here?"

"."

Wu Ye was speechless for a while. The other party's judgment seemed to be based on the fan in his hand, and it seemed that he had misunderstood.

Buzz——

The sound of a heavy object vibrating sounded in Wuye's ears. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, a huge iron wheel appeared in the opponent's hand, and its size was even much larger than the opponent himself.

It looks so heavy. How did you pick it up? Could it be that this guy is also a monster?

No, if she appears with a miko, maybe this little girl is a god.

"Although the battle is inevitable, let me ask you, why are you taking action against the lost shrine?"

"Misunderstanding! I didn't mean it!"

Shaking his head like a rattle, Wu Ye had an expression of "I am a good citizen", and the flattering smile on his face almost blinded the two people opposite him.

"Don't do anything yet. If you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well."

"."

Wu Ye gave in as soon as he opened his mouth, which stunned the young girl who was in front of him to accuse him. With her strength, she could naturally see the demonic power in Wu Ye that was so strong that even she felt threatened.

This is a bit better than the last time we met.

But she never expected that the guy in front of her, whom she wanted to take seriously, didn't even want to give up.

For a moment, if it weren't for the fact that she was a god, she would have really wanted to speak up and teach this shameless and embarrassing junior a lesson to the powerful monsters back then.

How could there be such a spineless guy! Those lawless guys back then would probably be so angry that they would crawl out of their graves, right? Are you worthy of the barrier that this god has worked so hard to set up?

But complaints are complaints, and she still didn't let down her guard so easily.

"My name is Shibuya Suwako, and I am also the god of Moriya Shrine. Okay, you rude fellow, tell me your name."

"Well, I only have five hundred yuan with me. Look..."

"."

Note 1: "City Women's Hat" - is a kind of hat with a high bulge in the middle. It is also the attire of women when going out (it was originally a straw hat worn by women selling in the market, and later became popular among the nobles.)

Note 2: "Pot attire" - the clothing worn by middle- and upper-class women when going out on foot or traveling from the Heian period to the Kamakura period. Wear narrow-sleeved casual clothes, single clothes, and trousers, and lift the hem according to your height for walking convenience.