Holding Visakha's Divine Artifact in hand, that man... what kind of sinister schemes will he plot next?

Thinking about this, Yato closed his eyes wearily, feeling mentally exhausted. He regretted not telling someone at the time that it wasn't safe to keep the Divine Artifact with him for safekeeping... but alas, he indulged in some wishful thinking and didn't want to speak of "Father".

Unaware of this issue, the other party demanded that he hand over his pledge of loyalty and board the pirate ship together, leading to such a dire situation.

......

At the same time.

On the other side of the city, at Fujisaki Kouta's current residence.

"Oh? All your companions have firmly refused me, why did you agree to betray so decisively?"

This Old Demon, occupying a high school student's body and wearing an innocent face, looked amusedly at the dark-skinned man kneeling before him in the first-floor living room. This person was one of Visakha's Divine Artifacts, whose form was a scale, named Lu Ba.

After bringing back all of Visakha's Divine Artifacts, he'd basically threatened and cajoled each one, but they refused to relent, refusing to betray Visakha... except for this last Divine Artifact, who was an instant match.

Fujisaki Kouta mentioned it, and the other party immediately agreed, seemingly impatient, even kneeling to request a new name, eager to switch allegiances as a show of commitment.

"This isn't betrayal; it's just seeing through her insincere behavior! Gods should be more dignified, cold and unfeeling, not troubled by worldly matters... that woman isn't qualified to be a god, and that Zhao Ma is laughable. Representing Visakha is too wasteful!"

Lu Ba stated righteously, feeling that this wasn't betrayal—this was how it ought to be. Only under his leadership could the name Visakha truly shine!

"Alright, alright, I'm starting to admire you..." Fujisaki Kouta's eyes gleamed with a smile.

He'd been puzzled why Visakha hadn't come after his wayward son, but tonight, after hearing Fei's report, he realized that his son had indeed done well, having unconsciously resolved the issue.

They'd joined forces with his target, defeated Visakha, and captured all of their Divine Artifacts...

This news was a pleasant surprise, and upon hearing it, he couldn't sit still, immediately rushing over to forcibly seize the artifacts from Yato... Yato tried to resist, but under the guise of "Father" and long-standing pressure, he eventually bowed his head in submission.

What a disgrace; abandoning the role of Calamity God to run errands for mortals...

A flicker of displeasure crossed Fujisaki Kouta's eyes, before he looked again at the dark-skinned man before him with renewed satisfaction.

Indeed, his luck had always been this good; even the heavens couldn't stop him. By taking control of this group, he could orchestrate many things... and from his interrogation of Yato, it seemed Visakha was under that person's confinement.

Fujisaki Kouta pondered, feeling he could add fuel to the fire—perhaps by letting the Masked Demon consume the other Divine Artifacts at a crucial moment, causing Visakha to instantly deteriorate and fall into demonhood... One of the Seven Lucky Gods, the renowned strongest Martial God, dying tragically in a scapegoat's hand, would undeniably solidify the accusation he pinned on them.

Bam bam bam——

At this moment, loud and aggressive knocking came from the entrance outside.

The interrupted Fujisaki Kouta looked towards the door in surprise and instinctively asked, "…Who is it?"

"Water meter inspection!"

A voice, attempting to sound deep, came from outside the door.

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