Uchi-nosuke could feel that there were many very obscure traces of his spiritual world.

This is a natural part of the operation of mental power and energy.

It's like a truck driving through the snow.

Tires will be left on the ground.

"Isn't that ......

"That evil god accidentally stayed behind when he possessed me and invoked my mental power and energy?"

Wrong.

Uchikinosuke shook his head.

It's not accidental, because the guy wanted to get rid of these traces so easily, maybe he showed it to me on purpose.

He slowly scanned the tracks.

"This ......"

Grunt~

He swallowed excitedly:

These traces actually contain a method of spiritual power operation that I have never seen before!

If Uchiki Kikunosuke's usual way of operating mental power is a sheep intestine dirt road in the countryside, then Musashino's path is ......

It's the dense transportation network of the S-class survival area!

No.

It's even a hundredfold and a thousand times more complicated than that.

"Could it be that this is the spirit system of the demigod level!"

Looking at these mysterious traces, his lips trembled slightly, and his teeth were fighting uncontrollably.

Because in it.

Uchiki Kikunosuke saw an opportunity to move up the ranks!

Although it was impossible for him to fully appreciate such a magical method, just a few more glances at it made him clearly feel:

A bottleneck that I haven't broken through for many years......

It's quietly loosened!

"Unthinkable ......"

Uchiki Nosuke's old face flushed with excitement, a string of beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly uncontrollably:

"I actually have a chance to be promoted to the 5th level"

It's a once-in-a-lifetime series!

He originally thought:

His own talent, reaching the 4th order is already the limit.

The lifespan of a Rank 4 transcendent is at least one hundred and fifty years.

Although he is also a long-lived old man, who doesn't want to become a more powerful transcendent and have more strength to protect themselves and those around them?

Uchi's family is not rich in extraordinary genes.

He is the only seedling in the family.

In the Tokyo area, he is also a well-known transcendent, an all-knowing cardinal, and many wastelands are eyeing him.

Although Uchiko Kikunosuke looks like a middle-aged man in his 30s.

But the chronological age ......

It's almost ninety years old.

At most, he can live for a few more decades, and he is alive to be fine, but what will the family do after death? Inevitably, there will be covert retaliation from the wasteland.

Not anymore.

As long as you can break through to the 5th order, your lifespan will be extended by another hundred years.

It was enough for him to select and cultivate a transcendent from the family who could take over from him to protect the Uchi!

"Great!"

Uchikinosuke was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.

I almost forgot that this was the so-called "gift of the evil gods".

At this time, the voice of Secretary Matsumoto came from behind him:

"My lord, are you—are you okay?"

He had been observing Uchi-nosuke behind him for a while.

The bishop ......

I've been talking to myself, and I've been excited, as if I've been possessed by the wasteland.

"Huh?"

Uchiju no suke came back to his senses:

"Ah, nothing, it's just a little hot today."

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

The church's large clock struck nine times in a row, and more than 100 believers who knew the truth were seated, and the time for Mass arrived.

Before going to the main hall, Uchi made a little move:

He silently jotted down the intricate traces, and then erased them completely.

This kind of secrecy ......

It's better not to let Lord Laplace know.

However, He claims to be the God of All, and I am afraid that I will not be able to hide this from Him.

Harm.

Why do you think so much?

Fifty years have passed, and Master Laplace has never inspired me, not even a dream.

For a mediocre follower like me, He doesn't even look at me more.

Come to think of it.

Uchiki no Suke calmly walked to the high platform.

The dome of this Western-style church is covered with exquisite oil paintings, and the light is projected through the broken windows, which has a unique mystery and majesty between light and dark.

The church is still the same old place.

But Uchi, who presided over the Mass, was already absent-minded.

He is now full of question marks in his mind:

"The being that came to me...... Who exactly? ”

He......

Oh no, it could be Him.

Is it really an evil god?

If it was an evil god, it was not the same as what was recorded in the classics, not only did it not ask me to pay any price, but it gave me such a rich gift.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind:

"No, I can't.

"I've got to figure out how to get in touch with that guy again!"

Uchi has been crawling for many years, and he has the confidence not to fall into the trap of the evil god.

He wanted to take a gamble.

Bet on that being as a spirit of a generous God, or His agent on earth, even though the odds are lower than winning the lottery......

But you have to give it a try.

But where to contact him again?

While the believers below were shaking their heads and reciting prayers, Uchi-nosuke fell into deep thought.

"Since I first contacted him at the site of my homeland......

"Then it's good to go to the old place."

Let's do it tonight!

Target:

Sawakawa Junior High School underground parking lot, take refuge in the old site of the homeland!

……

Night.

Musashino stands at the top of the Tokyo Communication Tower in a state of soul, overlooking this crowded and busy living quarter.

He loved the perspective.

Except for a slight fear of heights, it's perfect.

Here's a look at the time:

11:30 p.m.

"It's time to act."

After returning to Kiyose Fujimi Hospital, he spent his precious pedicure time, about a minute or so, to come up with a solution to the mirror space.

Hmmm-

His spirit soon appeared in the hall of the former site of his refuge.

It's quiet.

The police guarding outside have retreated, the students have not returned to school for the time being, and there are basically no people nearby, so they can use their abilities at will.

Musashino was happy with this.

The power in his pupils gradually turned grayish-white.

Spiritual Eye, open!

All the remaining members hiding in the mirror space, including the cloud mirror, were immediately in full view.

Wasteland creatures are also meant to sleep.

And these guys should have just been woken up.

"Huh? Look, there's another guy outside. ”

"It looks like a transcendent being."

"Oh, don't make any noise, aren't there all kinds of people coming here a lot lately, what's there to be surprised about, and let the wasteland not sleep?"

The cloud mirror opened its sleepy eyes.

"Huh?"

He looked intently:

"Stink...... Stinky dogs? ”

This is the transcendent person he sent those death squads to test at any cost, and hid in the IPO with the code name "Stinky Dog".

His real name is Musashino.

The members fell silent.

"Well, is this the member of the IPO organization? It doesn't seem like anything special. ”

"We're in mirror space, he can't find out."

The cloud mirror fell silent for a long time.

Finally, one of the members noticed the expression of the relic:

"Your face, my lord...... Why is it so pale all of a sudden? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!

"Lord Mirror's skin is already very bright and fair, what's all the fuss."

At this time, the cloud outside the mirror stared at Musashino's gray pupils.

The eyes are facing each other.

A chill directly hit the bottom of my heart and rushed to every cold hair of the cloud mirror:

"Spirit...... Spiritual Eyes! ”