Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

Chapter 212 This is the Kingdom of Gods, the Land of All People

"Then I must be the first to fight them!"

Lu Yu raised his hand.

"I want to... Ouch! Why did you hit me?"

Lu Yu covered her head, looking up at the speaker who had appeared out of nowhere with teary eyes.

The speaker glanced quietly at the man before him, then turned to look at Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Yuuki, who was treating the surrounding sword fights as a theatrical performance:

"The divine messenger will arrive here soon, and the rest of the Calamity Blade Masters... will also arrive soon."

Their sect has been around for so many years, and it wasn't just created by those who wanted to obtain the falsehoods they needed most.

The Six-Eyed Cult is like the eyes of a god; Japan is constantly watched by the gods, but the gods will also protect them.

The master of the Calamity Blade.

After gaining a physical form, the speaker was away from Lu Yu for several months at a time, because he was searching for the Calamity Blade and its recognized master in a secluded corner.

However, almost none of these people chose to join the Gojo family.

The speaker helped them escape the pursuit of the "pure land," but that doesn't mean they have to sell themselves to the Gojo family for the rest of their lives.

So in the end, they just signed the next contract.

And at this moment, the contract was finally reached.

"...Tokyo, Kyoto, Hokkaido..."

The speaker listed in detail the calamity-bringers he had placed in various locations, as well as the various sources of trouble and enemy forces that needed to be eliminated.

"They are all in place."

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow. He had known the speaker for more than a day or two, but he had never understood this guy.

"...So why did you wait until now to dismantle those things? We could have done it much earlier."

The speaker calmly shook his head: "I interfered with the timeline here two years ago, and the subsequent points are no longer suitable for change."

Two years ago, he sent his novel to Japan, allowing some people there to see it. At the same time, Lu Yu, after being reborn, met Yuri Takishiro.

Time reached a closed loop at this moment.

After that, Yuri Takishiro met the real-life Deer and the little deer in the book.

In Japan, the only one who can provide more benefits to Shika is this created "god".

Even after spending so much time with the deer, the speaker still didn't understand many human emotions, but the one thing it was certain of was...

Everything he did, good or bad, was for one person.

He only serves Lu Yu.

Therefore, the life and death of others are none of his concern, nor are their hardships or joys.

The indifference of artificial intelligence was on full display at this moment.

Wu Tiao and the others didn't know much, but they knew that the person in front of them was cold-hearted in both his style and methods, and only showed a trace of humanity when it came to matters related to Lu Yu.

"Now, those masters of the Calamity Blade are just waiting for their signal."

The speaker looked at Gojo Satoru, his eyes conveying a clear message.

Gojou's interest was piqued: "Then can I do whatever I want?"

The man had retired from his teaching position several years ago and had been busy with various official duties every day. Now that he could finally make his move, it was exactly what he wanted.

"...Do as you please."

Gojo Satoru grinned, casually ruffled the head of the bewildered Shika, and raised his hand to look at the divine messenger who was being drawn into the range of Shika's divine ruins not far away.

Blue light swirled from his fingertips, and at the same time, another red orb appeared in his right hand. As the oracle drew closer, the man brought it together with his fingertips.

The approaching oracles looked up and saw that the jinx from two years ago was now in this strange, flipped world.

Especially when they saw the white-haired man raise his hand, and that familiar, suffocating purple aura gently swept towards them—

"Quickly—dodge!!!"

That's a force they can't withstand!

That power...

This is the power...

Two years ago, at dusk, most of the "pure land" was destroyed.

Gojo Satoru dropped the "Zi" from his hand and rushed into the distant sky without any hesitation, leaving behind a purple flash as he stirred up a large cloud of mist.

"Now the whole of Japan can see it, right?"

Lu Yu grabbed the arm of the person speaking beside him, his face full of amazement:

"See? This is the high-end version..."

She wasn't crazy enough after all. If her emotions were any more extreme, could she unleash a powerful attack that feels like a basic attack?

Speaker: ...

Aren't you crazy enough?

Although some of Hanchuan's men were stopped by Yurina, others still gathered around. Just as they were about to attack, they saw a black-haired woman floating in mid-air, her face obscured, blocking their path.

"Squeaky..."

A tingling sound made these people hesitate.

Then, they had already lost their chance to react.

"...Am I beautiful...?"

The black-haired woman raised her head, revealing a wide grin that stretched from ear to ear.

"The Slit-Mouthed Woman...ate these...monkeys."

Even though Xia Youjie had died once, he still harbored a deep-seated hatred for these monkeys. Light and shadow flickered on his side, and then countless strange and bizarre cursed spirits swarmed out.

The cult leader, dressed in a cassock, slightly raised his chin and coldly observed the scene before him. These ordinary people were now terrified by the appearance of the cursed spirit.

"...This is my Night Parade of One Hundred Demons..."

He murmured softly, and at that moment, he lowered his palm.

In an instant, the stench of blood spread, and the reflected sky was stained red with countless drops of blood.

Lu Yu stood at the heart of the war, the only place of peace.

"Is it alright for you to speak?"

She looked up at the boy beside her, meeting his green-tinged eyes. Only after he nodded did she open her hands in a beaming smile—

There lay a communicator, lying there quietly.

The constantly flashing black communicator was on. The girl gripped it, pressed it to her chest, and, following the words she had memorized countless times, whispered:

"God of the heavens, God of blessings..."

Meanwhile, throughout Japan, in different corners of different places, countless ordinary people heard the blue glow of communicators flashing in their ears.

Just like the dazzling color of the goddess's lowered eyes.

They all heard the voice of faith.

They found redemption in their dead past.

With their hands on their hearts and eyes closed, all the believers bowed their heads in unison, reluctant to part with this prayer from the divine.

"God of the heavens, God of blessings..."

This is the Kingdom of Heaven, the Kingdom of God, the Land of All People…

"On this prayer for all living beings"

"In accordance with the will of the gods..."

Their gods continued to sigh softly, as if troubled by something.

The believers stood up, a look of worry in their eyes.

They must remove all obstacles for their gods...

"With the six eyes of heaven as witness"

Resolve the sins of "Pure Land".

"To be punished by the gods."

Is "Pure Land" a sin?

These words, once they landed in their minds, stirred up a wave of emotions, and at the same time, gave these domesticated humans a new understanding.

The gods do not lie.

The gods love them.

Therefore, Pure Land is sinful.

Everyone, regardless of what they were doing at that moment, hardened their gazes, clenched their fists, and looked at the void before them.

Since the gods are troubled by the "Pure Land".

Then they abandoned the "Pure Land" as the judge of sins.

"This is the kingdom of the gods..."

Here it is returned to the people.

This is the land of all people.

From this moment on, I will return the world to all living beings.

Even though I am not your god.

Lu Yu opened his eyes and looked up at the distant, high sky.