Tokyo Exorcist: I'm Not a Fake Person, I'm a Real Dog

He is in Tokyo, has just become a human, and is a professional demon exorcist. But I'm different from those fake people. I'm a real dog. It all started with a dead Taoist priest. Before he died, he asked me to inherit his demon refining pot and collect 81 monsters in Tokyo. From then on, I opened the door to a new world. Can I unlock new skills by swallowing monsters? Cat demon illusion, hair demon hair whip, hundred-eyed ghost gaze... My world is becoming more and more bizarre: the top female Internet celebrity is actually Spider-Woman's online bride, and she wants to trick me into being her tool to earn traffic; the top manager of the entertainment company is a drunken boy who always wants to give me plastic surgery; even next door, there lives an underground idol who loves to touch me. They all thought that I was not very smart and was here to kill someone. I was too lazy to explain, so I just silently took out the demon refining pot. "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting anyone." "I mean, everyone here is my dog food."