Holding the idea of hiding in the city, Dong Yeyu thought that he only needed to concentrate on practicing in the welfare home to obtain an identity certificate, and then go to school like normal humans step by step, so that he would not be discovered as a monster. In this world, there are monsters, and naturally there are monster hunters and gods. Gods are okay. As long as you don't offend or do evil everywhere, you will generally not be targeted. Monster hunters are different. Killing monsters is unreasonable. When you grow up, it's like a dragon entering the sea and a fox returning to the mountains. I don't know how much the score will be this time, at least B grade, right? The best reward is magic. Now, except for the transformation and the fox fire that I learned without a teacher, I don't have any magic to use. In the monster world, I am considered a heavyweight illiterate. Dong Yeyu thought so and hid in the alley to put on clothes. In my previous life, when I was a child watching TV, I always wondered why the clothes would change when the monsters transformed, and the answer has long been found. That's all made up by the TV series. The clothes will not change at all! After putting on the clothes, Dong Yeyu looked at the settlement interface of this repayment.
[This gratitude score: B-low] [Reward: Demon Thunder Banner. ] "Damn, I finally saved my benefactor from danger, but this is the result?" Dong Yeyu opened the inventory, and there was a black triangular flag with the word "imperial decree" written in gold powder on it. [Demon Thunder Banner: A one-time magic weapon. Infuse it with magic power and wave this flag to summon a demon thunder, which can kill ancient artifact spirits, suppress the original qi, and destroy altars and temples. ] You, a one-time one? ! Still need magic power? Dong Yeyu almost couldn't catch his breath. There are three stages in refining essence into qi: collecting essence, rushing to the spiritual orifice meridians, and building the foundation of Taoism. I have been practicing for more than ten years and have always stayed at the stage of building the foundation of Taoism. I have qi, but where does the magic power come from? If you want to have magic power, at least the essence, qi and spirit must be combined, and the Yin spirit can leave the body to give birth to magic power. The problem is that I don't have the latter methods? ! Looking back, I just found that there is a way to use the demon thunder flag without the need for magic power - opening the altar. There is a long string of Chinese characters below the description of the demon thunder flag, which writes the steps and scriptures required for opening the altar. Since the demon thunder flag itself is a token of the fairy world, it can replace the magic tools and talismans used to communicate with the gods. Therefore, it is much simpler and more convenient than the ordinary opening altar, and it does not require a high-level magician to preside over it. Dong Yeyu looked carefully for a long time, and did not find any other moths. He exhaled, reluctantly accepted the reality, and thought to himself comfortingly. Today's matter was not dangerous. I was given a disposable prop, and it was a powerful spell like thunder magic. Although I had to open the altar, I could barely accept it. Just think of it as a life-saving hair. For myself who lacks powerful spells, it increases the tolerance rate.
But this description seems to be used to kill demons. Can I really use this flag? Will it kill me too? It was already 8pm when we took the train back to Tokyo, a sensitive time. An anxious look appeared on Dongye Yu's face. After looking at the low-quality quartz watch on his wrist, he rejected several drunken white-collar beauties who approached him and tried to chat up, and hurriedly joined the crowd at the station. For Tokyo, a city that never sleeps, the night is just the beginning. The afterglow of the sunset has completely dissipated at this time, and the lights have merged into a Milky Way on the ground. The night is quietly embedded on the edge of the city, and Dongye Yu's survival battle is about to begin. He ran all the way and finally arrived at the convenience store in Ayase District at 8:15. Through the window, the supermarket discount battle between the housewife and the white-haired old Deng has already turned into a river of blood, and countless discount bentos are trembling under the merciless gluttonous face. I'm so, don't! Dongye Yu was heartbroken and ran into the supermarket without stopping, rushing into the battlefield with a shopping basket in his hand. With a wave of his hand, he forced back all the evil spirits with a crescent-shaped sweep, and with his right hand, he killed the general and seized the flag, and took three bentos in a row! His heroic posture, quite like a general, caused the housewives around him to look back frequently, and the old men on both sides gnashed their teeth. Just as he was about to retire, a familiar fragrance came from a window not far away. Before he could see clearly, the devil's hand with wrinkled skin dared to take the lead. I am the huge wave that sweeps the world! Dong Yeyu jumped three feet high, with a falling momentum, frightening Lao Deng to retreat several feet. Seeing the enemy, he was shocked, picked up the bento box, and glanced at it with his eyebrows lowered. Teriyaki chicken steak, 200 yen! He put the bento into the shopping cart with the tenderness of caressing a lover, looked around and found that there was no enemy, so he went to the counter to pay leisurely. Although the victory was not fair, there was indeed a reason for him to take action. Earlier, he was also a good boy who was polite and humble, respected the old and loved the young, did not fight, and said thank you for everything. But such an attitude is not acceptable in the Shura field of discounted goods - especially when you are short of money. The old Deng of the island country is no less good than the old Deng of China in grabbing discounted goods. He is outstanding in body movements, pulling and squeezing! Many times, the discounted bento boxes are snatched away by hands from all directions as soon as they are put on sale, leaving Dong Yeyu standing in front of the empty window in a daze. Leftovers? Not even a hair! After eating expensive cup noodles for a few days, Dong Yeyu learned his lesson and abandoned the gentleness in his bones when he stepped into the supermarket again. Lao Deng, who had met him a few times, frowned and accused him after fighting with him: "Young man, you should let me, an old man, go first-" "-I am a barbarian!"
Since then, Dong Yeyu has finally stopped eating expensive instant noodles every meal. After paying the bill, Higashino Yu skillfully counted the spoils. Two boxes of 20% off teriyaki chicken bento, 200 yen, three boxes of 30% off assorted rice ball bento, 450 yen, a total of 650 yen. So buying discounted bento is the attitude to live! If you save a little, you can probably eat it for two days, and you will probably have to come again the day after tomorrow. Those who have refrigerators should have endless discounted bento. Higashino Yu stroked the transparent cold plastic shell of the bento, thinking inexplicably. After asking the clerk to heat up a teriyaki chicken bento in the microwave, he looked at the discounted area divided by the evil spirits with some reluctance. At the most helpless age, I encountered the discounted bento that I wanted to protect the most. This is the saddest thing in the world. Higashino Yu resolutely turned around and left this sad place. After leaving the supermarket, he touched his wallet that was a little deflated. The bright lights in the distance made him squint slightly. It was really dazzling. After walking towards the apartment for about five minutes, Dong Yeyu came to a secluded street. This is already a residential area. Compared with the previous section of the road, it seems to have suddenly entered another world. The sound suddenly faded away, leaving only a peaceful silence. There were a few stars like broken diamonds hanging on the black velvet night, and the street lights with dim light occasionally flickered, and moths chasing the light hit the hot glass lampshade tirelessly. Occasionally, a dog barked in some yards, and there were scattered pedestrians on the street. A few drunken office workers in cheap suits staggered and muttered incomprehensible words. Dong Yeyu even saw a drunk lying in the garbage dump and sleeping. He skillfully pulled the cardboard from the garbage dump to cover himself, and even knew how to lie most comfortably. It seemed that he was a frequent visitor here. Later, Dong Yeyu found that he seemed to be followed. After spending a few minutes to move around and carefully confirm, his brows frowned.