Tokyo Detective

Chapter 520 Let the Koreans Pay for Their Blood Debts

Yuki Ikuta was dumbfounded. He never imagined that the woman in front of him could control muscles that only those at the highest level could do. Even he himself couldn't do it before. He could only do it by becoming a new human and changing his body. How old was this woman?

"May I have your name."

"No comment."

Senbon Natsumi didn't intend to linger any longer; every second she stayed increased the risk. She felt her immense power was inexhaustible, and even her somewhat cumbersome shield could be used as an arm shield.

The floor cracked further, and Senbon Natsumi herself appeared in front of Ikuta Yuuki, her shield slamming into the enemy's forehead.

Yuki Ikuta was also incredulous. The other party's full muscle control actually increased speed, while ordinary muscle control only increased physique and strength, like his.

Without time to think too much, Yuki Ikuta raised his arm to block the shield.

"Snapped"

A loud crash resounded as Yuuki Ikuta's feet shattered the floorboards. However, after a few exchanges, he realized he was stronger than his opponent and could swing his fists recklessly, smashing the opponent's shield. One punch was enough to crack an entire wall.

Yuki Ikuta quickly found an opportunity, grabbed the shield with both hands, and forcefully threw it away, disarming his opponent.

But the next second he felt his thigh bend and lose balance as the other person pressed his knee against it, and a palm passed between his arms and struck his chin.

Divine Palace Techniques, Bear Strike
The feeling of his jaw being broken ignited Yuuki Ikuta's anger. He hadn't been seriously injured in a long time since becoming a Newtype, so his fighting style was all about offense and no defense. Who knew that the woman in front of him would find an opening today.

Senbon Natsumi dodged her opponent's attempt to grab her hand and pressed her advantage, elbowing the enemy in the kidney.

The technique of the Divine Palace: Crane Strike.

Secret Technique of the Shrine: 8-Strike Crane Combo

After a series of attacks, Ikuta Yuki finally created a fatal opening, and Senbon Natsumi took advantage of the fact that her opponent was completely off balance when she was hit, and used a finishing blow.

He stretched his long legs 180 degrees into a standing split, then rotated his whole body and kicked out his thighs rapidly.

Secret Technique of the Divine Palace: Snake Legs

The swift and deadly strike hit Ikuta Yuuki squarely in the heart, his foot sinking into his flesh. It's unclear how many bones Ikuta Yuuki broke, or even if they pierced his internal organs. He was sent flying more than twenty meters before landing on the ground.

The continuous use of her full-power secret techniques had taken a toll on Senbon Natsumi's stamina, but it was worth it.

"Won."

She had already discovered her opponent's biggest weakness in the first exchange: impatience. Martial artists should avoid being impatient and flustered. If the moves are not yet in order but the mind is already chaotic, then she deliberately feigned weakness and delivered a fatal blow.

Even if the mutants regain their sanity, their bestial nature may still influence them.

Just as Senbon Natsumi was about to leave, a coughing sound came from behind her.

"Cough cough cough, it really hurts damn much."

Yuki Ikuta stood up again, and the dented area of ​​his heart was still visible in his chest.

Senbon Natsumi was surprised, but she didn't give her opponent time to regroup and charged in to fight again.

Fighting in this place, the muscles she had almost complete control over were warning her that if she stayed any longer, something bad would definitely happen to her body.

Yuki Ikuta was clearly aware of this, so he deliberately delayed, even though his body had suffered repeated serious injuries.

Meanwhile, on the other side, another rational mutant, Choi Min-ho, sat quietly next to the launch source. Eight mutants slaughtered half of the Special Operations Bureau team at the cost of half their own casualties, and the rest withdrew outside.

The remaining four mutants returned to Choi Min-ho's side. In fact, he had a secret that he hadn't told anyone: he could communicate with the beast-type mutants and even make them obey his commands. This was the reason why he was "forced" to agree.

"Ikuta, even you are no match for me."

A medium-sized private plane flew over Adachi Ward.

The plane door opened, and Naoki Hanyu contacted the captain via walkie-talkie.

"I'm jumping. You guys go back and find a place to land."

"Be careful yourself."

The two pilots still looked a little uneasy. They had originally planned to land at Haneda Airport, but the passenger suddenly said he would fly directly to Adachi Ward and then jump out of the plane.

Good heavens, this is the first time they've seen something like this in their more than ten years of professional careers. The most outrageous thing is that their application to their superiors was actually approved.

This is unheard of; clearly they are unaware that Adachi Ward is experiencing a radiation outbreak.

At a height of 1,000 meters, Naoki Hanyu could see the brightly lit city lights below. He then jumped directly towards his target location without even a parachute on his back. The pilots had initially thought the passenger would use a parachute to jump, so they didn't descend too low.

Naoki Hanyu stretched his limbs to withstand the maximum wind pressure. When he descended to a height of 300 meters, he suddenly inhaled, causing his chest to bulge. Then, a strong cold air blew out of his mouth, reducing his freefall speed from more than 20 meters per second to 10 meters per second.

With 100 meters remaining, he blew hard again, reducing the speed to 7 meters per second.

We've arrived.

"boom"

Hearing the noise not far away, Choi Minho immediately went to the window to look out. He saw smoke and dust rising everywhere, and a man kneeling on the ground.

"who?"

Naoki Hanyu felt alright; his feet were a little sore but recovered quickly.

Recalling his first attempt at parachuting, he doubted that if his lungs were strengthened again in the future, they might be able to blow him away.

But business matters now.

Naoki Hanyu turned his head and met Minho Choi's gaze. Then, his body swelled into a 3-meter giant, startling Minho into retreating repeatedly.

"What kind of monster is that?"

With a thunderous roar, Naoki Hanyu propelled himself forward at 300 kilometers per hour. He then leaped like a cannonball, crashing into the target room, crippling an unfortunate mutant in the process.

This scene left Choi Minho completely bewildered.

"Kill him, kill him."

The three mutants acting together were like three near-monsters. With their metal-like muscles and skin, they could hold off even a military squad.

However, this powerful force was instantly annihilated by the man who suddenly appeared in Choi Minho's sight.

One punch, one kill, in just one second.

Before Choi Minho could run away in fear, he was lifted up by Naoki Hanyu. Just as he was about to retaliate by gouging out Naoki's eyes, his fingers and forearm were crushed by Naoki.

"Where do you want to go?"

The voice, like that of the Grim Reaper, sent chills down Choi Minho's spine.

"me."

Naoki Hanyu frowned upon seeing this. The enemy guarding the radiation source was such a coward. Someone who would carry out such a large-scale terrorist attack should be fearless and take a few people down with him even if he died.

"Who ordered you to do this?"

"Can you let me go?"

"If the information is useful, we may consider letting you go."

"It was the South Korean Sky Patrol Association that instructed us to bring radiation sources to Tokyo to create new humans, not only for experiments, but also to retaliate against Japan for destroying the Sky Patrol Association."

As Choi Minho was speaking, he suddenly clutched his heart, looking like he was in great pain. Naoki Hanyu noticed something was wrong with the man's body and immediately threw him away.

"boom"

Choi Minho's heart exploded as soon as he landed, which clearly shows that those people had ways to control the mutants. However, the other mutant seemed to be unaffected.

Naoki Hanyu ignored the corpse and began to deal with the cesium-167 radioactive source.

Although he is immune to all radiation, immunity does not mean he can deal with radiation sources at will.

Cesium is highly corrosive, and if radioactive dust is inhaled, it will be troublesome. He is fine, but he will probably have to stay in the hospital for a while. As for the possible heat radiation damage, it is only a few hundred degrees, so he doesn't care.

Naoki Hanyu thought for a moment, picked up a corpse, took off his heavy protective suit, and the familiar face under the clothes made him feel very bad.

He remembered that the dead man was one of his subordinates, and he estimated that the 20-odd corpses on the ground were also his subordinates, since the squad was of course a group on a mission.

"Getting down to business is the priority. I will ask the government to provide your compensation at the highest level, and I will also give you a share. Rest in peace." Naoki Hanyu first dug out the ground where the radioactive source was located, along with the cement, and then wrapped it in a protective suit, using two layers if one wasn't enough.

After doing all that, Naoki Hanyu felt the radiation intensity drop by more than half, so he picked up his phone and dialed Tensei Shiratori.

"Hey, Uncle Tianrong, I've taken care of the radioactive source. Can you send someone in to deal with it? Are there still any remaining monsters inside the complex?"

"Hurry to the 5th floor of Building B. Natsumi is holding off the monster that caused us so much damage. She's taken off her protective suit."

Has Natsumi Senbon taken off her protective suit?
Upon hearing this, Naoki Hanyu tensed up, grabbed a barely usable protective suit, and rushed out.

On the other side, Senbon Natsumi sat on the ground, panting heavily, with a crushed heart in her hand. The policewoman was already seriously injured, and she felt nauseous and vomiting. She knew she had been infected.

Yuki Ikuta lay motionless on the ground, his limbs twisted and a large hole in his heart, but he was not quite dead.

"Haha, you bitch, you've already fallen for it, you're beyond saving. This is the price you pay for daring to ruin my new human project, haha."

Yuki Ikuta's laughter grew softer and softer until he finally breathed his last.

Senbon Natsumi endured the extreme discomfort in her body and stood up, but the next second, a feeling of weakness made her lean forward. However, instead of the expected concrete texture, she encountered a hard head and a gentle male voice.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xia Shi."

"Naoki?"

Senbon Natsumi looked down and saw the familiar man. The superior angle made her realize that she was still in muscle control mode, a muscular Barbie.

"what"

Senbon Natsumi instinctively pushed Hanyu Naoki a few meters away before returning to normal, though her stretched vest and leggings were a bit loose.

"I did not do it on purpose."

"It's alright, but your little giant form is really powerful."

"."

Naoki Hanyu couldn't help but admire the policewoman's progress. Even though he was in his normal state, it was already quite impressive that she could instinctively push him several meters. He estimated that very few people in all of Japan could do that.

Naoki Hanyu took out a protective suit and put it on the policewoman, then gave her a princess carry.

The warm, yet actually cold, embrace eased some of the discomfort in Senbon Natsumi's body.

"Your protective suit, and mine."

Naoki Hanyu interrupted.

"My body is immune to radiation, so don't worry about me."

"Immune radiation?"

Senbon Natsumi didn't react for a moment. Could there be humans in the world who were immune to radiation? No, but if it was the man in front of her, anything was possible.

Soon Naoki Hanyu encountered the arriving group, so he handed over Natsumi Senbon to them and headed towards the makeshift isolation room.

As someone who is in close contact with a radiation source, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to remain unharmed, especially this kind of radiation that can turn a person into a monster.

Through the thick glass, Naoki Hanyu underwent a check-up by staff while chatting with senior members of the disaster investigation team.

"The countermeasures chief, Inoue Takashi, said in a choked voice."

"You say the radiation source was arranged by the Sky Patrol? That's impossible. How could he possibly bypass domestic checkpoints to reach Tokyo?"

Naoki Hanyu spread his hands.

"It's very simple, they have partners within the government."

"."

The fire chief on the other side had already left. He was just a firefighter; why would he listen to these state secrets?

Shiratori Ten'ei asked with a solemn expression.

Are you sure?

"I can't be sure, but that's what the man said before he died. Whether it's true or not, we'll have to find out through your investigation."

Shiratori Ten'ei sighed.

"This is really troublesome."

If it were actually shipped from South Korea, it would be a terrible diplomatic incident, and in the last century it would have been a pretext for starting a war.

Soon after, the staff finally finished their inspection, and were somewhat bewildered by the results.

“We found a few cesium particles on Officer Hanyu’s clothes and skin. It must have gotten on him accidentally while he was handling the emission source. But when we tested his blood and everything else, there was absolutely no effect. It’s really incredible.”

Everyone present was instantly dumbfounded; it really had no effect whatsoever.

Shiratori Ten'ei really wanted to get the answer, but he couldn't bring himself to ask since there were other outsiders present. However, Inoue Takashi didn't have such reservations and went straight to the point.

"Director Yuzuru, why aren't you afraid of radiation?"

Naoki Hanyu stretched out his perfect biceps.

"Of course, it's because my body has been trained to a level of perfection that is unprecedented and will never be surpassed."

"Martial arts?"

The people present were only half-believing and half-doubting. If there hadn't been an example in front of them, they really wouldn't have believed that martial arts could reach such a level.

Naoki Hanyu didn't specify his martial arts level, so he let them guess. However, just to be on the safe side, he needed to stay at the hospital for a check-up overnight. They could discuss it tomorrow.

The radiation source recovery work went very smoothly. With no two mutants causing trouble, the remaining few beast-type mutants were no match for the humans.

By 3 a.m., the entire neighborhood had been cleaned up.

Radiation source, corpse, patient.

However, the residual blood in some areas and the nuclear radiation with a half-life of up to 30 years will inevitably turn the neighborhood into Tokyo's only dead zone, and even the surrounding property prices will plummet.

The next morning, the news of nuclear radiation made headlines across the country and even around the world. As one of the world's top five cities, Tokyo's sudden outbreak of nuclear radiation was an extremely explosive event, no less significant than the sinking of the America warship.

When they learned that a nuclear radiation outbreak had occurred in the neighboring district, the whole of Tokyo was in an uproar.

They can tolerate the killing of politicians, since it's not ordinary citizens like themselves who are being killed. However, according to the news, the death toll from yesterday's case reached as high as 300, and the number of people affected by radiation reached more than 4,000. As for what will happen to those affected in the future, no one knows.

That morning, residents living near the affected community moved out one after another, leaving landlords of several buildings heartbroken. Under the organization of some individuals, the residents also staged a protest, demanding an explanation from the government for why this had happened.

It wasn't that the citizens were causing trouble; it was just that the situation was so dire.

The bloody cases made everyone feel the chill of loss. For example, one victim, Taro Minamino, was only asked by his boss to work overtime, and his wife and son died. He couldn't bear it and jumped off a building to his death.

But the government doesn't dare to say it, at least not until the investigation is clear. If it's said that a religious leader in South Korea did it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, the ruling party may not want to talk about it, but some people will.

Soon, a rumor spread throughout the country that Naoki Hanyu had heard from terrorists that it was the South Korean Sky Patrol Association that had made the arrangements.

the next day.

Naoki Hanyu was surrounded by reporters as soon as he left his home.

"Director Yuzuru, there's a claim circulating online that you heard terrorists claiming to be sent by the South Korean Sky Patrol Association. Is that true?"

The government officials who had just learned that Naoki Hanyu had been cornered were also anxious, but unfortunately, someone said something they didn't want to hear.

"I did hear that man say that, and then his chest was blown off by explosives. As for whether it's true or not, I don't know; it will take time to investigate further."

"."

With Naoki Hanyu, arguably the most prestigious person in Japan, speaking out, the entire country, both online and offline, was in an uproar. Everywhere you looked, you could see Japanese people cursing South Korea, and there were even radicals attacking South Korean tourists and immigrants.

"We demand that the murderer pay with his blood."

(End of this chapter)