Chapter 230

A great river came winding from a place beyond sight, and went winding to a place beyond sight, dividing this death-like wilderness into two.

Land of the Back Door.

A place whose specific location no one knows.

The magnificent divine palace slowly moved on this land... The white wilderness had no boundaries, and the black warm current served as its reins. It was the crusher of seals and secrets, driving the claw-waving magic palace, crushing the ruins of civilization over and over again.

The back of all things, the one who makes the door, Matara-jin is the master of the door, and through this door, countless spaces gather in the divine palace.

In this mysterious country that no detector could detect, a conversation was taking place.

One wave after another.

Things were finally solved, and Jia Ji had just come out of the Bamboo Forest of the Lost when he was grabbed by an unknown secret god and taken to her country.

And the so-called secret god, this statement did not mean that she had always been hidden; she occasionally appeared in the world openly, showing off her existence, but even so, very few could recognize her true identity.

Therefore, she was called the invisible, inaudible, unspeakable, ultimate secret god—"The Silkworm Mother Born of Filth"!

Her true name was Okina Matara!

However, there was a reason why Jia Ji called her "Simoduo Stick Brother" at the beginning—according to the setting that "the big boss of the evil organization will sit on a luxurious chair", Matara came with a wheelchair!

If a wheelchair racing competition were to be held, Matara would be second, and presumably no one would dare to say they were first.

But this meaningless nickname caused the two boys wearing wind-folded black hats beside this secret god to snort at the same time, and synchronously took a step forward, scolding with dissatisfaction.

The boy on the left spoke first.

"Rude person, keep it in mind!"

The boy on the right, who looked like his twin, continued seamlessly, as if chanting a name, and said in one breath.

"The Matara-sama in front of you is the 【Secret God of the Beginning】, 【Earth Mother God】, 【God of Noh】, 【God of Sericulture】, 【God of Obstacles】, 【God of the Discriminated People】, 【God of the Back Door】, 【Shukujin】..."

"Not sisters, can so many people stand here?"

The sheer number of godheads made Jia Ji unable to help but interrupt. He paused, then suddenly realized something, seeing Matara-jin wearing a bright yellow luxurious Daoist robe, and on that robe was embroidered a seven-star pattern arranged in a dipper shape.

He suddenly realized: "And it's also that—【God of the Big Dipper】!"

Matara, leaning on the chair, raised her eyebrows, exclaimed in surprise, then pointed to the seven stars twinkling above her head, and said with the joy of revealing the final answer: "Exactly so."

"As my appearance, the brilliance of these seven stars shining in the sky must be able to stir up stormy waves in your heart."

She spoke! The arrogant chair woman spoke!

However, he could feel the power surging from behind!

She knew which lands in the world had suffered from his ravages; she also knew which lands still bore his trampling; she also knew why when he trampled on the land of suffering, no one could see his face...

It was just that for Jia Ji, who came from another world, the "God of the Big Dipper", who knew many secrets, would also raise curiosity.

When did the god who mastered the Big Dipper faith start to pay attention to this man?

Unexpectedly—just now.

As a god-level figure in the field of information, she had the ability to create doors on the back of all things. Through this ability, few things in the world could be hidden from her, and in terms of concealment, she was even better than the god-hiding expert Yukari Yakumo.

But the relationship between Jia Ji and the Big Dipper was even closer than her, the 【God of Constellations】. After all, she represented the ground people's faith in the seven stars, while Jia Ji received the gaze of the true Great Heavenly Dragon.

Saying that the Big Dipper was his life star and destiny star was not an exaggeration at all. This should have immediately attracted the attention of Matara-jin—the 【Big Dipper】 she represented had been stolen, how could she remain indifferent.

It was really the template of the victim. Okina Matara didn't know that there was such a human who could attract the attention of 【Draco】 until a certain old friend in Eientei reminded her. Before that, she hadn't noticed at all.

How could this not make her feel... incredible! So Matara-jin almost blurted out "There's a cow!" when she personally saw this guy with a sharp head and fierce temperament.

Who exactly is the God of the Big Dipper?!

"I am Jia Ji, what can I do for you?"

Facing those pure golden eyes, Jia Ji always felt a little hairy in his heart. After all, the word "back door" sounded very bad, and there was a feeling that his butt-ball would be pulled away by a kappa.

And the "back of all things, the one who makes the door, Matara-jin is the master of the door" was an unclear thing. At first glance, it was a conspiracy-type character with many vests, and who knows if it had anything to do with the Cthulhu system. It was hard to say whether it was good or bad that she came to the door.

But if they were to fight, Jia Ji was not very afraid.

In the future, it was precisely because of Matara's power that Gensokyo would be deified as the "place for the discriminated people", attracting those forgotten by the outside world as a place of god-hiding, and Matara would also rank among the sages of Gensokyo.

Although it was a pity to use the Youkai Sage as a stepping stone again, if it were the true strength of the secret god, it might exceed Yukari Yakumo slightly, but it still belonged to the same rank.

Fighting head-on, it was really hard to say who would win and who would lose.

"Interesting man."

The secret god Matara laughed, with a trace of lingering surprise in her eyebrows and eyes. If you looked at her at first glance, her temperament was somewhat similar to Eirin Yagokoro, both having the heavy feeling of having experienced many storms, but she had more freedom than the God of Wisdom.

"Don't worry... martial artist who doesn't belong to this world, the war between youkai and gods is also about to begin. I'll make an appearance too." At some point, Okina Matara had stood up from the long chair, paused slightly, pulled a long sword from her wide sleeves, and waved it refreshingly.

"Let me join this grand banquet too!"

The so-called "God of Obstacles", its original meaning was not that she carried "obstacles", but that she herself was an "obstacle", and this kind of "obstacle" was what the world needed.

In short, what she meant was—"I'm going to add some trouble to the gods of the Moon Capital."

From her perspective, the original youkai side could be said to be doomed to fail, and there was no need to get involved, but this time Jia Ji, a "variable", appeared, so she couldn't be missing.

"So that's it!"

Jia Ji nodded. It was not surprising that Matara judged that he was not from this world. Local gods couldn't find the box no matter how they opened it, so they could only guess that he was a black household.

And Matara's fun-god attribute also destined that she wouldn't let Jia Ji, this guy, be a stirrer everywhere while she just watched.

Dang dang dang dang~ (brain-fill the sound effect of Doraemon)

The ultimate secret god holding the Anywhere Door, Okina Matara, participation decided!

(End of chapter)