I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 191 Uranium Light Wave Fist
Fukushima,

Futaba Town

Nuclear reactor No. 6
"We are about to enter the hyper-radiation zone,"

"Please wear anti-radiation clothing and take anti-radiation medication."

As Director Zhuya waved her hand, the huge metal door in front of them slid open to both sides.

This place belongs to Toyo Electric Power Company, but it has now been taken over by the island nation's government because hundreds of special police officers from the Extraordinary Countermeasures Division are stationed here!

The reason these extraordinary special police officers, who are 'cursed', are kept in this place is twofold: firstly, because they carry a strong 'radiation curse'; and secondly, because they are here to 'cultivate'.

"I heard that Da Mao has entered the arena?"

Upon entering this nuclear power plant, You casually asked a question.

By dragging Russia into this mess, the island nation's government is practically tantamount to breaking ties with the United States. If the US were to suddenly launch an attack, such as a "decapitation strike in Tokyo," it wouldn't be a joke to see the island nation's government wiped out, given its numerous US military bases.

Of course, in today's island nations, even if the entire government and cabinet were wiped out, the impact wouldn't be significant.

Within the imperial palace, there is someone diligently practicing the 'Eye of God';
Osaka's defenses are anchored by Kafka Lu.

There is also Master Zhixiong, who is currently gathering Buddhist monks for a grand assembly of all Dharma teachings.
And other superhumans—what's the point of killing those old men and women in the cabinet if we can't kill these superhumans?

"The essence of politics is compromise."

As Heyou walked through the long cordon, Director Zhuya explained:

"Unless America is determined to start a 'Third World War,' they will have no choice but to sit down at the negotiating table. And that's it."

For island nations, this is a victory!

"America had better not lose its mind,"

If they really resort to the 'ultimate measures,' then we'll have to witness the wrath of the gods.

If America really dares to drop a nuclear bomb on Tokyo, then Yu will have no choice but to 'reluctantly' awaken the Divine Tree and stage a performance of the Ten-Tails destroying the country.

"Please rest assured,"

Director Zhu Ya felt no guilt about this.

“Those gentlemen on Capitol Hill in America are more afraid of death than anyone else.”

Let alone gods, even the underworld—unless a nuclear bomb can destroy a soul, the price America would pay for overturning the table would likely be facing a hundred million evil spirits. No rational person would dare to act rashly.

In the world of capital, profit is everything.

Why risk the fate of the nation so easily? America isn't an island nation!
As the two ventured deeper, they noticed that everyone around them was wearing thick protective suits, looking just like astronauts.

Originally, such an extreme measure was unnecessary, but unfortunately, the area they were heading to was not only not suppressing radiation, but was actively generating a large amount of radiation!
"And if we fall, who will stand against those two legendary beings?"

In front of Kyuubi Tamamo, Yamata no Orochi!

With a wry smile, Director Zhu Ya unbuttoned her suit jacket.

Remove the talisman paper that was pasted on your chest.

In an instant, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department's Extraordinary Countermeasures Division, who had been perfectly normal just moments before, suddenly radiated a bright green light, causing Yu to move aside in disgust.

"Director, you should really step up your game."

"We can't keep relying on my talismans to suppress the 'curse' forever, can we?"

"I want it too,"

Director Zhu Ya spread her hands as she put away the talisman.
"Calling me the boss is just a formality. Every day when I open my eyes, hundreds of millions of people in this island nation are waiting for me to serve them. How can I have time to cultivate?"

Tsk,
That's true.

If shadow clones weren't so important...

Yu Gaodi gave this director a taste of his own medicine, making him work overtime until he fainted using shadow clones, so he could experience what it's like to be in another world, the 'Naruto'.

"Stop complaining, let's see how things are going today."

The two arrived in front of a huge metal door. Several researchers dressed as astronauts stepped forward, entered a password, and verified identification. After some work, they opened the last valve leading to the 'training area'.

As the meter-thick lead door opened, a ghostly blue light emanated from it, triggering alarms on the researchers.

"This light, this water~~"

When the two stepped inside, what appeared before You were rows of dark blue nuclear reactors!
These reactors are all submerged in water: the water serves as the reactor's coolant and radiation shield, but due to 'Cherenkov radiation,' it emits an eerie, bluish glow.

The speed of any matter cannot exceed the speed of light, theoretically speaking, for example, in space.

However, in some substances such as water, the speed of light slows down slightly. This means that some particles may travel faster than light, producing a pale blue glow called 'Cherenkov radiation,' which is the scene we see before us.

And here, around the eerie blue light, sat several figures sitting cross-legged.

It was the Extraordinary Countermeasures Section, which was rumored to have been "completely wiped out," consisting of several hundred extraordinary special police officers.

For these extraordinary special police officers, ordinary evil spirits are nothing. Unless they are unlucky enough to encounter a 'fused evil spirit,' they can usually survive without any problems.

However, during the extraordinary disaster of the 'Yellow Spring Rift' a few days ago, they all killed some 'Radiation Evil Spirits' to varying degrees, and naturally became infected with the 'Radiation Curse'; they could only try to make the 'Curse' their own and cultivate by using the 'Nuclear Reactor' at You's suggestion.

I have to say, this approach is really, really, very 'cyberpunk'.

"Director, Yu-kun!"

Upon seeing the two enter, Kawai Mai, her face a mixture of green and blue, stood up.

"Isn't there any other way? I'm so used to this that I can barely distinguish any other colors anymore."

All around me were lush green colleagues, and the nuclear reactor constantly reflected a ghostly blue light.

"No pain No gain."

Yu kindly advised the young policewoman,

"Once you are able to control the 'radiation curse' within your body, you will be able to leave."

After saying that, You pointed to the young policewoman's green-blue skin.

"If you go out like this, you'll only be a nuisance."

why is it like this!

Kawai Mai also knew that with her body radiating radiation that was 'visible to the naked eye,' she would become a mobile radiation source wherever she went, and wherever she went, she would die: not her, but other creatures.

(Omitted for brevity) The father in my hometown, the daughter can only...
"Mai, keep it up!"

The encouragement from Fuji Seiko behind her gave the young policewoman a jolt of energy.

"Yes, Senior Holy Son!"

After encouraging the young policewoman, the mature Fuji Seiko walked up to Director Takeya and Yu.

"Director, Yu-kun."

"I feel the 'radiation curse' within me has been digested,"

After speaking, she began to mobilize the 'mutated' spiritual power within her body, causing it to retract to her abdomen—

As she gradually suppressed the mutated spiritual energy within her body, the mature policewoman finally shed her blue-green skin tone and returned to her normal yellow skin.

"Hey, hey, hey?!"

This unexpected turn of events left the policewoman with the bob haircut, Mai, completely shocked.

Senior Holy Son, you actually secretly...
The world has betrayed me!
"good,"

Ignoring the dejected policewoman, Yu nodded.

To be able to refine 'radiation chakra' so quickly, he truly deserves to be called an old acquaintance who has lived since the emergence of the supernatural.

"Next, we should test how this power enhances combat effectiveness."

"Are there still people who know how to detect radiation curses?"

Faced with You's question, a group of extraordinary special police officers, sitting cross-legged on top of nuclear radiation, all shook their heads with green faces.

"Then—Miss Holy Child, what's going on?"

"Drink some water,"

Fuji Seiko picked up the water glass next to her, scooped some water from the nuclear reactor below, and drank it.

"The water, after repeated filtration and heating by the nuclear reactor, is clean and hygienic."

this--

Will these guys end up gnawing on uranium rods in the future?
Yu shook his head, banishing the image of a group of big, green-skinned men from his mind.

"Take care of your health,"

While it's true that people can die if they practice the 'Peacock Technique' of the Star Ninja Village incorrectly, as long as they are careful, they can also live a long life: the Third Hoshikage lived to be a hundred years old before dying in a rebellion.

As for what will become of these extraordinary special police officers who cultivate themselves using 'nuclear reactors,' inhale radiation every day, and drink wastewater, their future remains uncertain.
It's hard to say about Yu, this Otsutsuki.

In short, let's give it a try first.

"It doesn't matter,"

Fuji Seiko waved her hand generously.

"At worst, I'll die. I'll be fine once I'm in the underworld."

No, no, no, chakra affects the soul: when you reach the underworld, you'll find yourself covered in green chakra too.
Forget it, let’s get down to business.

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call out,

A blue-green orb of light shot out.

With a loud bang, the 'Toyota car' used as the experimental target was blown to pieces.

But Fujisei, who had thrown the punch, frowned. The power of that punch—

"The damage to the mechanical units was somewhat minimal,"

Yu, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded, her gaze falling on a large pile of rotten flesh beside her.

"But it is deadly to biological units."

The rotten flesh came from a dozen pigs, which were blasted away by Teng Shengzi's 'radiation ball'; those that died on the spot were not mentioned, but the rest died in agony, dying from the massive amount of nuclear radiation in just a few seconds.

Radiation is far from the kind of thing that some 'scientists' boast about—that it doesn't decay for centuries or leave behind poisons for millennia.

Nuclear radiation mainly consists of three types of rays: alpha, beta, and gamma rays, all of which are products of nuclear reactions.

So unless it's a place like a nuclear power plant where nuclear reactions are continuously taking place, ordinary nuclear explosions don't cause much pollution: Nagasaki and Hiroshima are examples. Right after they were bombed, the island nations immediately rebuilt their cities on them, and after eighty years, there haven't been many sudden deaths.
"Please do not worry about these attacks causing long-term environmental pollution; the decay period of this radiation is very short."

Several scientists wearing radiation suits reached this conclusion after repeated measurements.

"Good, very good, excellent!"

Director Zhu Ya was overjoyed and clapped her hands repeatedly.

Finally, finally.
The Metropolitan Police Department also has its own 'tradition'!

Although the side effects of absorbing the 'radiation curse' are unknown, and although the method of cultivating with a 'nuclear reactor' seems absurd no matter how you look at it, at least it has freed us from the awkwardness of relying on powered armor for combat.

Faced with an endless stream of extraordinary and powerful individuals, modern technological creations seem somewhat unable to keep up.

And now, finally, a path to becoming stronger has appeared before us.

Let him, the man who has been struggling to maintain the situation in the island nation,
How not to like it?

"Alright, how to develop this power is a matter for you to handle internally."

Seeing the 'results', You prepared to leave with satisfaction.

"Yu-kun, I don't know how to thank you enough."

An excited Director Zhuya thought for a moment,
"If you don't mind, could you please name this method of cultivation?"

?

Upon hearing Director Zhuya's suggestion, You stroked her chin.

Naming a training method is a story that has been passed down through the ages: mentioning "Shinkage-ryu" will definitely bring to mind the sword saint Kamiizumi Nobutsuna; as for "Niten Ichi-ryu", that is Miyamoto Musashi's ultimate technique. These famous figures and well-known schools almost always complement each other.

So:

"Let's call it 'Uranium Light Wave Fist'."

Anyway, island nations have always liked names like 'XX Hadouken' and 'XXX Shoryuken'.

This name is quite fitting for this wave-firing technique.

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Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

What's wrong with our child?

"A straight man couldn't possibly commit a crime; he's a law-abiding and good student!"

After being disinfected, the three returned to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and encountered two middle-aged men and women asking questions in the lobby.

?

"It was my mistake,"

Director Zhu Ya pushed up her glasses.
Compared to the Metropolitan Police Department's 'extraordinary legacy,' the affairs of these two middle-aged men are naturally insignificant.

In order not to disturb Yu's 'teaching', the Metropolitan Police Department did not even notify Chief Inspector Takeya: In fact, if it weren't for their son's special circumstances, these two middle-aged men wouldn't even have the right to ask around here, and should have been 'asked' to leave long ago.

"You two are Naoto Murakami's parents, right?"

Director Zhu Ya stepped forward, her calm demeanor overwhelming the anxious middle-aged man and woman, causing them to subconsciously respond.

“We are Naoto Murakami’s parents,”

The middle-aged man, looking like an ordinary office worker, hesitated before asking a question.

"you are."

"I am the Superintendent General of the Metropolitan Police Department, Takeya Haru."

? !
Upon hearing this title, the two middle-aged men and women immediately became awe-inspiring.

This man is not only the head of the island nation's police system, but also the head of the Extraordinary Countermeasures Division; in today's island nation, he is a powerful figure who can kill with just a word!

As for the law? If this person in front of us falls, the entire island nation won't need to talk about laws anymore.
"Director, my husband is straight—"

Raising her hand to interrupt the middle-aged man's anxious words, Director Zhuya calmly informed the two:
"Please don't get agitated,"

"Both of your children are safe."

two? !
Amid the surprised expressions of the middle-aged man and woman, Director Zhu Ya nodded.

"right,"

"The deceased Masato Murakami has become a 'guardian spirit' protecting Naoto Murakami."

"That's why our Metropolitan Police Department invited him here; we need to ensure he doesn't harm ordinary citizens, and..."

Recruit them into the system!

After all, it's an ally that can deal with evil spirits, so how can we easily let it go?
The current Director Takeya seems to want to gather all the extraordinary individuals in the island nation into the Metropolitan Police Department: however, these experts are all people who 'follow orders but not commands,' and only the good-natured Yu-kun is willing to lend a hand.

No fighting force should be wasted!
Just as Director Zhuya was considering how to recruit the other party, her secretary rushed over.

Director

"Any news about other 'guardian spirits'?"

Faced with her boss's question, the secretary was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in response:

"Yes, there are quite a few."

"but--"

Then the tone changed,
"At the same time, a large number of 'highly intelligent' evil spirits were also discovered!"

? !
Damn it,
Can't you let me be happy for just a few more seconds?
(End of this chapter)