Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Takumi Fuuya's black car stopped outside the Black Killer Group's headquarters, and the low roar of its engine was like a dormant beast.

Yunari stood by the car door and looked back hesitantly.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen stood on the steps, looking at her with complicated expressions.

"Are you really not going to reconsider it? Tokyo... is not peaceful right now." Lin Qiye's voice was low, with a barely perceptible hint of worry.

Yunari shook her head slightly, a wry smile on her face: "Thank you for your concern, but I have made up my mind."

Wu Hen, standing by, scratched his head, looking troubled. "Sister, if you leave, what will I do if I want to eat the sushi you make in the future? This is more painful than asking me to quit the internet!"

His exaggerated expression made Yunari burst out laughing, but her eyes were slightly red.

"I will come again if I have the chance."

"When you come, don't forget to bring me some Tokyo specialties! Preferably limited edition ones..."

Wu Hen added, trying to dilute the sadness of parting with a relaxed tone.

Yunari took a deep breath and forced a smile: "It's a deal."

She bent down and got into the car. The door slowly closed, isolating the two worlds inside and outside.

The black car started smoothly, merged into the traffic flow, and gradually went away.

The other vehicles of the Kaze Festival family followed closely behind, like a long black dragon, winding and disappearing at the end of the street.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen watched the convoy silently as it went away until it could no longer be seen.

The autumn wind was bleak, picking up a few fallen leaves and making them spin in the air, as if they were also feeling sad about the parting.

Wu Hen sighed and said with emotion: "Alas, now that my sister is gone, it feels like the world has become a few shades darker..."

Lin Qiye didn't say anything, but just stood there quietly, his eyes deep, wondering what he was thinking.

"By the way, boss, what should we do next? We can't just stand here and stare blankly, right?" Wu Hen broke the silence.

Lin Qiye retracted his gaze and turned to look at Wu Hen, "Let's go to Shinsaibashi."

Shinsaibashi, one of the most prosperous commercial streets in Osaka, is bustling with people.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen walked among the crowd, appearing particularly low-key.

"Boss, what are we doing here? Are we going to buy something? I don't have any money!"

Wu Hen touched his empty pockets with a bitter look on his face.

Lin Qiye glanced at him and said unhappily, "What are you thinking? We're here to look for clues about the Sword Repairer."

They found an elderly shop owner in an antique shop, who told them,

Swordsmiths have appeared in Hokkaido before, but the situation there is not peaceful now, so they are advised not to go there easily.

"Not peaceful? What's the specific situation?" Lin Qiye asked.

The shop owner sighed and lowered his voice, saying, "It's said that a mysterious monster has appeared there recently. It's very ferocious and has killed many people..."

"Monster? Hehe, interesting!" Wu Hen's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands, eager to try.

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't get carried away. We're here to repair our swords, not to get killed."

"Boss, don't worry, I know what I'm doing!" Wu Hen patted his chest and promised solemnly.

After leaving the antique shop, Lin Qiye and Wu Hen had lunch at a ramen restaurant.

"Boss, do you think the monster in Hokkaido is related to the sword cultivator?" Wu Hen asked vaguely while slurping his ramen.

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and said slowly, "It's possible. But it's also possible that other forces are secretly at work..."

Just then, Shen Qingzhu appeared in front of them.

"Lin Qiye," Shen Qingzhu said in a serious tone, "There's news from headquarters..."

Lin Qiye put down his chopsticks and looked up at her: "What news?"

Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath and said slowly: "Something happened in Tokyo..."

Lin Qiye put down his chopsticks, his expression solemn. "Something happened in Tokyo? What exactly happened?"

Shen Qingzhu said in a heavy tone: "The Fengji family's convoy was attacked on the way back to Tokyo, and suffered heavy casualties..."

Wu Hen nearly spit out his ramen, "Holy crap! So exciting? Could something have happened to Yunari?"

He looked so nervous that he didn't even bother to eat his ramen.

Shen Qingzhu shook his head: "Ms. Yunari is safe for now, but Fuuya Takusai's life or death is uncertain. The attacker's identity is unknown, but his methods are extremely cruel. The scene..."

She paused, as if unwilling to continue her description.

Lin Qiye frowned, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

The situation in Tokyo is more complicated than he imagined. Yunari's return this time is undoubtedly like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

"Boss, we have to go to Tokyo!" Wu Hen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. "The girl must be in danger now!"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head: "No, it would be useless for us to go to Tokyo now. Instead, it would alert the enemy."

"The matter of repairing the sword cannot be delayed. We must first find a sword repairer and improve our strength so that we can better deal with future crises."

He turned to look at Shen Qingzhu: "Qingzhu, you stay in Osaka and continue to collect intelligence. If you have any news, notify us immediately."

"But..." Shen Qingzhu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Qiye.

"This is an order." Lin Qiye's tone was firm and no room for doubt.

Shen Qingzhu bit her lip and finally nodded: "Yes."

"Boss, are you really not going to bring Sister Qingzhu with you? She is a master!" Wu Hen whispered beside him.

Lin Qiye glanced at him and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, a fool who only causes trouble?"

Wu Hen curled his lips and muttered softly, "How could I cause any trouble? I'm obviously the one who's responsible for the comedy..."

Lin Qiye didn't bother to pay attention to him. He stood up to pay the bill and left the ramen shop with Yuhui Qinggong.

"Next, let's go to Shinsaibashi." Yuhui Qingmiya said lightly.

Lin Qiye was slightly stunned: "Shinsaibashi? Haven't we been there once?"

Yuhuiqingmiya explained: "According to the agreement, we must perform a ritual at a specific location in Shinsaibashi in order to obtain a clue to go to Hokkaido."

Lin Qiye suddenly felt it was absurd. Why did the path of sword training become like an RPG game, where he had to trigger tasks before he could move forward?

"Okay, let's go." Although he was complaining in his heart, Lin Qiye still followed Yuhui Qinggong to Shinsaibashi.

Shinsaibashi is still crowded and bustling.

Yuhui Qinggong brought Lin Qiye and Wu Hen to an ancient shrine, and the air around the shrine seemed to become solemn.

"You wait for me here." Yuhui Qinggong said, then walked into the shrine alone.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen stood bored at the entrance of the shrine, watching the people coming and going.

"Boss, what do you think is the origin of this knife repairman? He is so mysterious, just like an underground party member." Wu Hen couldn't help but complain.

Lin Qiye shook his head: "I don't know either, but I always feel that there is some huge secret hidden behind this..."

Time passed minute by minute, and there was still no movement in the shrine.

"Boss, how long has it been? I hope Yuhuiqing Palace is not lost inside?" Wu Hen began to get impatient.

Lin Qiye was about to say something when he suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from the depths of the shrine.

"Here it comes!" he whispered.

The door of the shrine slowly opened, and Yuhui Qinggong walked out. In her hand, she held a short sword that emitted a faint light.

"Let's go, we're going to Hokkaido." Yuhui Qingmiya's tone was calm, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes that was hard to conceal.

"Wait," Wu Hen suddenly stopped her, "You've been going back and forth without even giving us an explanation. You really don't take us seriously, do you? What the hell is this knife? What dangers are there in Hokkaido? You have to give us the lowdown!"

Yuhui Qinggong glanced at him and said calmly, "This sword is the key to unlocking the sword cultivator's legacy. As for the dangers of Hokkaido..."

She paused, a mysterious smile on her lips, "You will know soon."

She turned and walked forward, her figure gradually disappearing in the crowd.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked at each other and saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Boss, we..." Wu Hen was about to speak, but saw Lin Qiye had already taken a step and caught up with Yuhui Qinggong.

"Let's go, the trip to Hokkaido is destined to be not peaceful."

Lin Qiye's voice was low and firm, as if carrying an invisible magic power that dispelled the surrounding noise.

As night falls, Osaka's bustling atmosphere gradually fades away, replaced by an eerie silence.

In an unknown corner, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened, greedily gazing in the direction where Lin Qiye and the others had left...

"Hehehe... fresh flesh and blood..."

The hustle and bustle of Shinsaibashi was gradually swallowed up by the night, and the flashing lights of neon lights could not penetrate the wooden walls of the fishing boat teahouse.

Under the dim light in the house, Lin Qiye and Wu Hen sat bored on the tatami, with an exquisite potted plant placed in front of them.

Wu Hen dropped coins into the potted plant while muttering to himself, "One draw, two draws, three draws... System, do you think this wave will yield anything? I'm going to take a big gamble. If I can summon an SSR Shikigami, wouldn't my trip to Hokkaido be guaranteed?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission 'Money Rolling In'! Reward: A Hokkaido Specialty Gift Pack! Contains: A Bear Warning Sign, a Bottle of Bear Spray, and Three Cans of Salmon..."

Wu Hen's face instantly fell, "System, are you kidding me? What the hell is this? I want an SSR Shikigami, not this junk!"

Lin Qiye shook his head helplessly. "Can you please calm down? You're acting like a psychopath."

"Boss, this is called livening up the atmosphere! Do you understand? The path of sword cultivation is so serious, shouldn't there be some fun to spice it up?"

Wu Hen spoke confidently and picked up a can of salmon. He pried open the lid and a strong fishy smell instantly filled the air.

Just then, the wooden door was opened and a man in a black suit, sunglasses and a slicked-back hair walked in.

He walked straight to Lin Qiye and Wu Hen, took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome but slightly feminine face.

"You're late." The man's tone was cold, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Tony? Why did you change your look?"

Wu Hen looked the man up and down with a sly smile on his face. "Your outfit today is really cool! Have you ever considered participating in a boy group audition? Maybe you can debut as the center!"

The man was none other than Yu Hui Qing Gong. Upon hearing Wu Hen's teasing, his face suddenly darkened and veins bulged on his forehead, as if he was about to explode in the next second.

"you……"

"Ahem," Lin Qiye interrupted him quickly.

"Mr. Yuhui, aren't we here yet? Don't be angry. It's not good for your health to get angry."

Yuhui Qinggong took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart, "This is a token for the journey to Hokkaido."

He pulled a crimson token from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"Hokkaido? I heard it's not peaceful there!" Wu Hen grabbed the token and examined it carefully. "I like it! I like exciting places like this!"

"Not peaceful?" Yuhui Qinggong frowned. "What do you know?"

"I heard that a mysterious monster appeared, and it's very ferocious." Lin Qiye said lightly.

"Humph, a bunch of ignorant people." Yuhui Qinggong snorted coldly.

"Those so-called monsters are nothing more than minor incidents. The real danger is far more terrifying than you can imagine..."

"Oh? Really? Then we must go and see it for ourselves!" Wu Hen rubbed his hands excitedly, looking eager to try.

Yuhui Qinggong ignored him and continued, "Remember, when you arrive in Hokkaido, you must obey my orders in everything. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences yourself."

"Yes, sir!" Wu Hen saluted with a playful smile.

Lin Qiye looked at Yuhuiqing Palace, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Yuhui, you seem to know a lot about the situation in Hokkaido? Who... are you?"

Yu Hui Qing Gong was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that we share a common goal—to find the sword cultivator."

"Sword cultivator..." Lin Qiye repeated the name in a low voice, his heart full of questions.

Just then, a rapid knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

"Who?" Lin Qiye asked vigilantly.

"It's me." A clear female voice came from outside the door.

Lin Qiye and Wu Hen looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

They were all familiar with this voice...

"Wu Xiangning?" Wu Hen asked tentatively.