Chapter 397: Magical Girl and Slit-mouthed Woman
After just a few days of exercise, the delicate and easily pushed Aiba Misaki was transformed from a weakling into a professional athlete. The most amazing thing is that her body shape has not changed at all.

That's not right. Not only did she fail to develop the strong muscles that Aiba Misao expected, but she became more slim and radiant. The body fat percentage in some parts of her body was even closer to that of a woman. This was outrageous.

Although she was a little confused, Aiba Misao was still excited about the increase in strength.

However, although Yan Xu gave Xiang Gui one tenth of his normal abilities, it is impossible to train him from scratch so quickly because time is needed for muscles and bones to grow and recover.

However, those otaku believers would provide some messy beliefs every day, which were packed up by Yan Xu and thrown to Aiba Misao, allowing him to burn his beliefs luxuriously to enhance the effect of training.

Therefore, after only a few days, he had firmly possessed 3 to 5 percent of Xianggui's basic attributes, and was not far from fully realizing the one-tenth of Xianggui's normal attributes that Yan Xu had opened to him.

Based on his current physical fitness, if Aiba Misao burns his faith to enhance his strength, he can burst out more than 10% of his strength, but it will not last long.

Firstly, the explosive state will continuously consume faith. Secondly, Yan Xu only opened up 10% of his normal attributes. If he burst out two or three times the strength in one breath, his body would definitely not be able to bear it for a long time.

The main reason is that Xianggui has had no worries about food and drink since she followed Yan Xu. Later, she was not only worshipped as a mountain god, but also awakened the power of ghosts and gods. Her strength is stronger than her father and is not inferior to that of big monsters. Therefore, a few percent of her strength is beyond the range of ordinary people, and more than 10% is considered inhuman.

The powerful force brought Aiba Misao more confidence, and the magic wand he ordered also arrived.

The one-meter-long magic wand has a very gorgeous shape. It is golden pink in color and has a heart-shaped end. It is not only inlaid with artificial gemstones and crystals, but also has beautiful little flashing lights. I think every little girl wants one.

But if the material is changed to titanium alloy, this thing will be a war hammer, the kind that can smash a person's bones into powder when swung.

After skillfully dressing up as a magical girl, Aiba Misaki picked up the live broadcast equipment, fixed the large bow-shaped camera on her chest, then went out with a selfie stick in one hand and a magic wand in the other.

"This time we are going to explore the latest popular urban legend, the Slit-Mouthed Woman." Aiba Mio said to the camera with both fear and excitement, while the screen on his phone was filled with messages saying that he would be a tentacle monster and stick to the anchor tonight, and there were also advertisements selling lubricants. Only a few were advising the anchor not to take risks and to cherish his life. After all, there were thousands of beautiful and charming young ladies who could dance and twist their bodies, and if Wang Gang died, one less would be left.

As a broadcaster in the island country, Aiba Misao has seen everything and is already familiar with the personalities of these netizens. Along the way, she portrayed the timid and fearful little girl who couldn't suppress her curiosity to the fullest, attracting a large number of gifts.

To be honest, a large part of Aiba Misao's fear was not just acting, he was really scared, because the existence of gods has proved that urban legends are likely not just legends.

But Aiba Misao knows better that his only value to the gods is to spread faith, so he has to do it even if it is dangerous.

In Japan, if you are not needed, you have no value, and if you have no value, there is no need for you to exist.

In addition to this common value of the Japanese, Aiba Misao's life experience also made him have an unspeakable desire to be needed, coupled with his inner lack of security. After encountering the big thigh of the gods, he couldn't wait to hug it. The mixed emotions made Aiba Misao fear the existence of the gods, enjoy the extraordinary power he obtained, and fear of being abandoned by the gods. Therefore, even though he knew the danger, he was still willing to take risks to explore urban legends to expand his belief in the gods.

While looking for topics to talk about, he wandered around the streets where the legendary slit-mouthed woman appeared. During the time, he met several middle-aged office workers who wanted to ask for prices and young people who wanted to chat with him. However, after seeing the live broadcast equipment in his hand, most of them stopped moving. After all, once they were photographed, it would be equivalent to social death.

As the number of pedestrians decreased, the street gradually became deserted. After all, this was not a bustling area and there were not so many people seeking pleasure. Therefore, on the huge street, only the sound of Aiba Misaki's footsteps could be heard.

Just when the live broadcast room was starting to become deserted, suddenly a sharp-eyed netizen saw something and quickly issued a warning in the room.

"Huh?!" Aiba Mei suddenly stopped, swallowed, and said in a low voice.

"Could it be the Slit-mouthed Woman?"

Legend has it that the Slit-Mouth Woman is a tall, plump woman with big wavy hair and a mask. She will appear on the streets at night, wandering in places that are not fully illuminated by street lights, and seduce passers-by, mainly LSPs, by showing off her seductive figure, and then ask the famous question: Am I beautiful?

More than a hundred meters away from Aiba Mio, at the edge of the light, a woman in a brown windbreaker was staring at her. This made him freeze all over even though he had prepared himself mentally, and he couldn't even run away.

Most people do not transform into omnipotent supermen when faced with extreme fear, but instead become stiff as wood. Only through professional and rigorous training, and by turning reactions into instincts, can one respond accurately in critical moments. Misao Aiba clearly does not have these conditions.

Click, click, click, accompanied by the sound of high heels hitting the ground, the figure that frightened Aiba Misao came in front of him at a speed that ordinary people could not understand.

"Am I pretty?"

At this moment, the entire live broadcast room seemed to be frozen, because it was too real. Even though most people treated Aiba Mio going out to look for urban legends tonight as a script, facing such a real and terrifying scene, they were also caught in the atmosphere of fear and had no time to type.

"Just ordinary." Aiba Mio, who finally came to her senses, quickly said the answer she had found, because no matter whether the answer was beautiful or not, it would trigger the killing switch of the Slit-mouthed Woman, and only ordinary would put the other party into a brief confusion.

Sure enough, the slit-mouthed woman was stunned for a moment, and then
Aiba Misao did not take the opportunity to escape. Not to mention whether he could outrun the other person on the empty street. Even if he could, his adventure tonight would end there. Although he would gain great attention and influence, he would not be able to take the opportunity to promote his belief in gods, which was the reason for his adventure. So he took a deep breath and shouted!
"The gates of hell are open!"

As the slogan that sounded like a beautiful girl's transformation rang out, Aiba Misao, who had ignited the power of faith and gained blessings, swung the magic wand weighing seven or eight kilograms without hesitation, and let the heart-shaped hammer head fall on the face of the slit-mouthed woman with an evil wind.

As her facial bones shattered and her teeth flew apart, the Slit-Mouth Woman turned her head and flew out. Even though she was an urban legend, she was stunned by the blow and lay on the ground for a while without getting up.

(End of this chapter)