People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"Okay, I'll be leaving then." Fang Zuo nodded. "By the way, Yuan Hong is here, don't you want to meet him?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether we meet or not." Zhou Yuanyan sighed.

"Isn't she cheap?" Fang Zuo said and turned away.

We arrived at the headquarters of the agency not far from the Bay of Japan.

An extremely luxurious office building.

Inside the huge flat office.

Two full walls of floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

The entire Tokyo Bay is within sight.

Ayaka Kawakita and the cat-girl sisters came over happily.

All three women were in uniform.

Hebei Caiying has a tall and slender figure, with a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in gray stockings.

The plump, white and soft feet were covered with gray stockings, stepping on the white wool carpet.

The cat girl sisters made a 'bang' sound.

Four furry pink ears popped out.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, held Fang Zuo's thighs and sat on Fang Zuo's shoes.

The little head rubbed against Fang Zuo's leg, meowing.

Hebei Caiying sat astride Fang Zuo's thighs, resting her little head on Fang Zuo's chest, smelling Fang Zuo's scent.

It took Fang Zuo a long time to pull his hands away from the three women who were "hanging" on him.

"NEC Corporation?" Ayaka Kawakita frowned and couldn't remember.

The cat girl raised her hand: "Report to the devil, she is with that woman Mikami Yuya!"

Mikami Yua?

Fang Zuo frowned. Who is this?

"Hey~~~~Aren't we going to have a new sister?" the cat girl said loudly.

"Asshole, don't be so loud when I tell you the truth!" The cat girl sister covered her sister's mouth with her hand.

Chapter 267: Mikami Yuya's 'Frank' Meeting

Nothingness.

There is no concept of time and space here.

A huge crack appeared in the incense barrier of the Japanese divine kingdom.

Two huge white figures mobilized the vast power of incense from the kingdom of God and tried their best to repair the cracks.

An even larger white figure stood in front of the incense barrier.

Lock tightly onto the enemy in front of you.

A woman with three eyes and four arms, a crescent moon on her head, and long dark blue hair tied into horns, stood not far away and laughed loudly: "Lord of the Heavens, why resist? After the core of the plane appears, the kingdom of God is doomed to fall. It is better to merge with our 'Brahma'."

"On behalf of Vishnu and Brahma, I assure you that the three supreme gods of your Shintoism and the three supreme gods of our Hinduism are six in one, with no distinction between you and me."

"We can re-issue the doctrine and change the details. Our status will be equal. This will be better for both you and us. How about that?"

Seeing that the white figure didn't speak, he continued, "We have over 11 billion believers in this world, far more than the number of believers in your Shintoism. With the Kingdom of God and Brahma combined, our new world will surely reach a new height of evolution. It won't be as evolutionary as it is now, stuck in this world a hundred years ago."

The huge white figure remained silent.

One of the two white figures repairing the incense barrier of the Kingdom of God said disdainfully, "Shiva, that's how you talked to the remaining Buddhists in India back then, right? What happened? Now there aren't even any Buddhist temples left in India."

Another white figure said, "This can't be blamed on Hinduism. It was during the heyday of ancient Buddhism that it attempted to invade the Southern Continent and infect Taoism. As a result, all the Buddhist heavenly fruit positions were taken by Taoism, and in the end, they were left in the Southern Continent. As for what remained, it can't be considered true Buddhism."

"That's because they are different species, and we are of the same race. Of course we treat them differently." The fierce eye in Shiva's forehead flashed a fierce light. "The Divine Emperor Chan Lingzun is right. The Buddhism we swallowed is just a remnant of a side sect. Why do they have the right to stand on equal footing with us three supreme beings? You are different."

"We come from the same place, but now the believers' faith is impure, and the power of incense is decreasing. We have so many believers, and merging will benefit both you and us."

"Are you asking me to laugh at you? Shiva, don't you understand how mixed the faith of your 11 billion followers is? Greed, vanity, exaggeration, filthiness—these are the very nature of your followers. Otherwise, you would have already expanded your teachings to the entire world, and wouldn't be confined to this tiny corner of India." The white figure who spoke first said disdainfully.

"Look at how weak your authority is in India. I'm afraid that the first incense world to collapse soon will be your 'Brahma'. Don't try to deceive us here."

"Alright, alright, you're so stubborn. Aren't you afraid we might collaborate with Heaven or Eden?" Shiva's fierce eyes scrutinized the cracks in the Incense Kingdom. "If we come a few more times, your Incense Barrier won't be repaired. If they come charging at you, you'll be the ones to suffer."

"No need to say more, Shiva. Where do we come from? What is our purpose? You probably have forgotten it yourself." The huge white figure spoke:

"Shiva, look at yourself now. Do you still have any pride for your race? You have annexed the remaining Buddhist kingdoms in India and obtained their wealth, but you have discarded your own bodies and turned them into the remains of these Mingwangs and Asuras. It's simply disgusting. How can you be considered a member of our race?"

"You've become like this, and you still keep saying we're of the same race? Go ahead and contact those religions like Heaven and Eden and see if they'll treat you as one of their own."

"Even if they conquer the Kingdom of God, let's see if they will give you some of the scraps."

"Well, then, let's wait and see, Lord of the Heavens, you don't have to make fun of us." Shiva sneered, "Look at what you are like now. Is this what our tribe used to look like? There's no point in saying more. Now that we've all come here and waited this long, let's see who can ultimately carry our tribe forward."

After saying this, the entire figure slowly disappeared into nothingness.

The huge white figure sighed: "I wonder what's going on in my hometown..."

The other two white figures have not yet responded.

"Father God!!!" Another golden figure rushed out from the incense barrier.

"Izanagi, why don't you stay at the defense line of Kyushu, the Kingdom of God? What are you doing running out?" the white figure shouted majestically.

"Su...Susanoo, he...he is dead!!!" the golden figure said tremblingly.

"What? Izanagi, do you know what you're talking about? How did Susanoo die?" The white figure suddenly grew several times larger and shouted, "Even if those weak evil gods could injure Susanoo a little, they couldn't kill him in the Kingdom of God."

"It's not the Heretic God, Father God, but a Taoist monk... He somehow managed to cross the incense barrier and enter the kingdom of God." The golden figure knelt on the ground and said sadly, "It's the Taoist monk assassin from last time. He's back again. If you don't believe me, go to Susanoo's shrine and see for yourself. There are traces of their fight there."

"Let's go." The huge white figure disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

The next moment, he stood at the ruins of Susanoo's shrine, silent.

"Lord of the Heavenly Palace..." The white figure known as the Divine Emperor Chanlingzun among the three figures who followed closely said, "It really is that Taoist cultivator. I didn't expect him to escape and not die."

Another white figure said self-deprecatingly, "I thought they were gone and this was our world, but now a mere cultivator can kill our First God."

"That's why they can leave without worry..." Tian Zhiyu Zhongzhu was silent for a while and said, "They have never taken us seriously. Not before, not now. To them, we are just ants who have intruded here. They don't even bother to attack us..."

"But even if they leave here, they may not be better off than us outside." The Divine Emperor Chan Lingzun sneered and said, "Perhaps they are being devoured bit by bit right now..."

"Don't worry about it. Focus on repairs... Explore the Divine Realm to see if the murderer is still here." The huge white figure was silent for a moment before speaking. "Izanagi, the newly promoted goddess given to us by the oracle, now has considerable power. I sense it. Tell her to keep a close eye on the powerful monks in this world. They could very well be the murderer."

"Yes, Father God," Izanagi responded.

A mocking and cruel look flashed across his eyes.

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Office buildings in Tokyo Bay, Japan.

In a large flat office.

Hebei Caiying sat on Fang Zuo's body, letting Fang Zuo rub her plump, soft and white little feet.

He casually recounted the last time he met Yua Mikami and her background.

The cat girl sat on the shoe of Fang Zuo's raised leg, hugged Fang Zuo's calf tightly and swung on it.

Laughing non-stop.

The cat girl was making tea and peeling nuts beside them, occasionally stuffing some into Fang Zuo and Hebei Cai'er's mouths.

The two of them supplemented what Hebei Caiyi said and some details that were missed.

At this moment, Fang Zuo's cell phone rang.

Yingsora Kurumi sent a message from the woman in the photo.

Fang Zuo took a look and was stunned.

What a coincidence.

The woman in the photo is also called Yua Mikami.

He is the head of the Mikami family.

Not only does it hold a large proportion of shares in the Mitsui Group and the Sumitomo Group, it also has a small amount of shares in other Japanese groups.

In the past few years of being in charge of the Mikami family, he has made the family business flourish.

So, the two people we are looking for are actually one woman?

Fang Zuo took out a few photos and placed them in front of Hebei Caiying and Mao Niang.

"It's her." The three people said in unison.

Fang Zuo frowned and looked at the woman in the photo.

Why did you travel all the way to China to buy so many immortality contracts?

The phone received another message at this time.

Sent by Fenghualian.

Everything is arranged! (Red lips emoji.) I'll be waiting for you!

Then sent an address.

now.

Inside a golf course in the suburbs of Tokyo.

"Very good, are you sure the person behind Sakura Kurumi will come?"

Ashiya Dosan asked while waving his pole.

The mood is very good.

Feng Hualian lowered her head and said, "Yes, sir. I have contacted him using the identity of Yingkong Kurumi and asked him to come here to play golf. I am afraid that person is not so easy to ambush."

"Don't worry, I will personally take action." Ashiya Dosan nodded and smiled, "And the remaining two elders of the Ashiya family have already arrived, they are not far away."

"At the same time, Omori Tadashi from Sensō-ji Temple and other Onmyoji who were expelled from Tokyo arrived one after another."

"This time, it's comparable to the five rotating members of the Spiritual Dissent Council. No one can resist this strength."

"You did a great job." Ashiya Dosan looked at Feng Hualian and said, "I will make your family and the young master live more comfortably after we return."

"Thank you, sir..." Feng Hualian said dryly.

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A Lexus is driving at the foot of Mount Takao.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu once again came to the Takao family's villa.

Mei Shiraishi followed behind in a daze, wondering what her sister was doing here again?

I asked my sister, but she refused to say anything.

But Mei Shiraishi clearly felt that this time was different from the last time.

When they came that time, they went through three strict inspections.

Then the butler stood at the door to welcome the two of them in.

And this time.

No inspection at all, which represents absolute trust.

At that time, the old man in the wheelchair who was so majestic at the banquet maintained the aura of a superior and spoke eloquently in front of the people at the top of the pyramid in the banquet hall.

Most of the business leaders here cannot even make it into the Fortune 500.

There is a prime minister, a cabinet, members of parliament, and ambassadors from consulates of various countries.

And it is such an old man who controls the Mitsubishi Group.

Now he was standing at the door of the villa with a cane, hunching his old body in the cold mountain wind, waiting for Shiraishi Nagimitsu to come.

After Shiraishi Mei followed Shiraishi Nagimitsu out of the car, she looked at the old man who was shivering in the mountain wind.

I was very scared. If we had come a little later, the old man might have died here.