Chapter 395 The First Apostle

Aiba Mio endured the severe pain that felt like her whole body was being torn apart, and barely covered her stretched shrine maiden costume to prevent the thick cushion on her chest from falling out. Amid the sympathetic gazes of passers-by, she returned to her not-so-distant home in a very embarrassed manner.

This is a typical single-family house with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, which is considered luxurious in this country. It also has a yard and a garage. The main body of the house is a two-story house with a loft. From these, it can be seen that Aiba Misao's family conditions are good.

After removing his makeup, taking a shower, and changing his clothes, Aiba Misao transformed into a handsome boy. He put on large round-framed glasses, returned to his bedroom, and asked cautiously.

"Lord God, are you still there?"

"Of course, you are my chosen believer, where else can I go?" Yan Xu said unhappily.

"Thank you, Lord God, for the power I have bestowed upon me. I am eternally grateful!" Regardless of whether the other party could see him or not, Aiba Misao respectfully knocked his head on the tatami. Fortunately, he did not develop the habit of lowering his waist, otherwise Yan Xu would have collapsed even more.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. There is a price to pay for using my power." Yan Xu, who was extremely dissatisfied with the first believer, didn't want to waste any more time, so he stated it directly.

"So, my Lord God, do you need a blood sacrifice or a soul? Do I need to prepare a ceremony in advance to offer sacrifice to you?" Aiba Misao said eagerly. This made Yan Xu immediately understand what it means to be able to judge a person by his appearance and why the Japanese have been so perverted since ancient times.

She was obviously Nan Niang, a close friend and a gentle woman. It would have been fine if she wasn't kind-hearted, but when it came to sacrifice, she was even more excited than him.

"No, thank you, it's not necessary." Why did Yan Xu want a blood sacrifice? If he really wanted to follow the path of evil, he could have built the Jade Buddha Temple in the last world.

"Oh, then do you need me to serve you?" Aiba Misao was a little disappointed at first, then he thought of something and said with some anticipation.

Yan Xu began to recall whether the fight with the gangster in the alley just now was a trap set by this guy himself, and whether his intervention would ruin the other party's good deeds. Under the delicate appearance, could this guy be a pure pervert? !
He wouldn't think so much about other places, the key point is that this is Japan.
There are many genders in the Lighthouse Country, and there are many perverts in the Japanese Country. Yan Xu felt that he might have really won the prize.

"No, I just need faith. The more believers you develop, the more benefits you will get." Yan Xu always felt that he was incompatible with perversion, so he cut the Gordian knot and disconnected after setting up and explaining something.

No matter how fanatical the ghost warriors' faith is, it is not endless, so after completing the anchoring, Yan Xu asked the ghost warriors to take turns maintaining the thread of faith. As long as it is not broken, as for the rest, it can only be handed over to the believer he found with his eyes closed, no, now it is the apostle.

In order to distinguish him from ordinary believers, Yan Xu called Prime Minister Ye Meisheng an apostle, and he was the master of all ghosts, Ghost Gate.

After making sure that the spirit had left, Aiba Misao's mask-like smile suddenly broke. He clenched his teeth and was wet with sweat in an instant. His long bangs stuck to his face, and the clothes he had just changed also became damp.

Facing a completely unknown existence, when nothing can be guaranteed, how could Aiba Misao not be nervous? He is not a naive and passionate middle school student, so all his answers just now were completely selfless and were purely from the perspective of the other party. In other words, whether it was a blood sacrifice or sacrificing oneself, it was all for the sake of survival.

Fortunately, from the contact just now, this "god" did not seem evil. Although he was known as the Lord of Hundred Demons and had allowed him to experience the power of Hibiki, his spirit and emotions were not affected. Therefore, although the three gangsters had to stay in the hospital for a few months, they did not die. This was very important. Because once someone died, Aiba Misao would not be able to escape at all. It was only a matter of time before the police came to his door. Even if he abandoned everything and fled, he would not struggle for too long, and it would even cause trouble for his uncle.

After slowly calming down and taking another shower, Aiba Mio called to order some sushi and ramen, and then began to consider the consequences and benefits of this matter.

No one can resist extraordinary power, especially after experiencing the power that is strong enough to tear tigers and leopards apart alive. Aiba Misao is no exception. He is even more eager for power because he is born weak and has experienced certain things.

Misao Aiba originally had a happy family, but an accident caused his parents to become Buddhas ahead of time. Although his uncle, a police captain, prevented him from being swallowed up by greedy people and he received a large sum of compensation, the emptiness in his heart could not be filled, not even if he regarded the two-dimensional world, which was originally just a hobby, as a part of his life.

It was impossible for his uncle to always be by his side, as he had his own job and life, and he did not want to move in with his uncle. Therefore, living alone, he always felt seriously insecure. He longed for power, great power, and fantasized that if he had great power before, his parents would not have died.

Of course, although Aiba Misao desires extraordinary power, it does not mean that he is willing to see his consciousness being distorted.

Fortunately, this mysterious god does not require blood sacrifices or souls, which means that he has more options and is safer when spreading faith in the god.

After confirming this, Aiba Mio breathed a sigh of relief, and the takeaway he ordered arrived just in time.

He had not eaten for most of the day because of the comic convention, and he was frightened and had an outburst, so he was already starving.

However, he, who originally had a small appetite, still underestimated his current changes. After eating nearly three times his original amount of food, he still was not full. He placed his hands on his flat belly and could even feel the sound of his intestines moving, so he cooked himself two more packs of instant ramen.

After filling his stomach, the tearing sensation caused by excessive exercise all over his body was immediately alleviated a lot. This recovery ability made Aiba Mio feel incredible.

According to the gods, he now has one tenth of Hibiki's ability, but only through training can this part of power become normal, otherwise the same consequence will occur every time he uses it.

She searched online for some exercise methods and protein powder and added some to her favorites. Then Aiba Misao started to put on makeup and change clothes because the live broadcast was about to start.

After his parents became Buddhas, Aiba Misao gave up going to college and chose live streaming as his hobby and job. Because of his natural beauty and the holy body of Nan Niang, he was able to carve out a niche for himself in the live streaming world filled with alluring older sisters with his unique advantages.

If he had not been unwilling to join certain companies and groups and had not been unable to obtain too many resources, he would have become famous long ago.

However, although joining these places can gain you resources that ordinary people envy, you will probably also have to become very famous. After all, there is nothing free in this world.

(End of this chapter)