I made up myths in America

Chapter 150 San Shui Ji You Menwei
"what???"

After Emma explained what a celestial conjunction was all about.

The Japanese prime minister, who has extensive political experience, a hawkish style, and has consistently advocated for raising the status of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, was in a state of confusion.

No, I watch the drama unfold between the UK and the US from home every day, and I'm practically laughing out loud under the covers.

And now you're telling me that all that was just an appetizer, and that an even more terrifying supernatural disaster will erupt in Tokyo, Japan.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic, Prime Minister Shi Po."

Seeing that the Japanese man's expression immediately turned much unpleasant, King Charles smiled and tried to smooth things over:

"Doesn't Japan claim to have eight million gods? With so many gods protecting you, I don't think this should be a big problem for you."

Japanese Prime Minister Shigeru Ishiba: "."

Baka! Don't think I can't see through your gloating, old man!
On the other side, in New York City, USA, at the New York Harbor docks that were rebuilt on the original site.

Tom sat in the driver's seat, operating a large gantry crane, beginning his day's work.

Dengdeng!

A mutated sea monster, about twenty meters long, with a slender body and covered in bluish-black scales, bearing the marks of missile bombardment, was being lifted from a warship docked at the pier by a gantry crane...

This somewhat fantastical scene caused no ripples on the dock.

At most, some people might envy the soldiers who captured this sea monster; they've hit the jackpot this time!

Based on current international market prices, the purchase price of this medium-sized mutated sea monster would likely be around 100 million US dollars.

Of course, while he was tempted, Tom wouldn't do such a dangerous job.

Although the soldiers on this warship are now returning with a full load, everyone is in high spirits and smiling every day, talking to each other about which strip club they're going to go to for a big spender.

But as a dock worker, Tom had seen many dilapidated naval warships that not only failed to catch sea monsters but also suffered heavy casualties.

Some were even worse off, being dragged into the sea by the enormous sea monsters and having no chance of returning.

May God bless them.

After finishing the job, Tom made the sign of the cross as usual, ignoring the news his colleagues were discussing on the comms that the federal government was preparing to sell legal permits for catching marine mammals.

He is very satisfied with his current job, which is enough to support him, his wife, and their three children.

It's not worth doing a job that might make you rich overnight, or it might get you eaten by a fish.
Looking around, there are many gantry crane operators like Tom at the New York Harbor docks.

As the old saying goes, life will always find a way.

The last disaster caused by the Dragon King did not lead to the decline of New York, but instead made the international metropolis more prosperous, with ships coming and going in an endless stream.

Driven by the enormous financial incentives, the U.S. Navy's initiative is ridiculously high.

A safe waterway has been cleared off the east coast for ships from other countries to travel through.

Even knowing that this sea route is much more dangerous than before, ships from other countries still come in droves.

After all, they might not have the guts to fight the Dragon King, but they certainly had the guts to secretly buy and sell sea monster meat. This business was far more profitable than smuggling anything else.

Biological laboratories and wealthy individuals around the world are scrambling to get it, and even some top restaurants have purchased some, wondering if they can make harmless dragon meat dishes.

Of the sea monsters that Tom had just hoisted, the largest one was dismembered, cryogenically frozen, and secretly transported to the research base on Staten Island, New York. This is also the new headquarters of the Life Foundation.

It was specifically used for experimental research on dragon's blood.

At this moment, in the underground research base, the researchers in white coats were all staring intently at the experimental subject in front of them that was closest to success.

Cohen Wesker, the former head of the Washington branch, volunteered to participate in the experiment because he mistakenly lost the precious Buddhist ritual implement, the vajra!

Despite being injected with serum from a wolf they had captured and a high concentration of dragon blood extracted from the carcass of a mutated sea beast, the other party did not lose their mind and remained conscious and human.

Furthermore, in subsequent tests, the opponent demonstrated astonishing speed, strength, reaction speed, and a special kind of incantation ability.

In the headquarters conference room above, Wesker stood there expressionless on the monitor, as if an invisible force field was spreading around his body, and all the bullets fired at him were suspended in mid-air.

The board members who came to observe the results of the experiment cheered excitedly.

Finally, after spending so many resources and manpower, they have their own superhumans!

This put the board members, who had been living in fear and anxiety ever since they learned that all the guests on 'Loli Island' had been killed by Elliot, at ease. They even began to imagine what it would be like to become superhumans after the experiment was improved.

"Distinguished directors..."

At that moment, a blonde female manager hurried in and whispered the latest news from London to them.

"The first passage for celestial convergence will appear in Tokyo, Japan?!"

Upon hearing this, the board members, who were generally quite old, exchanged glances.

Someone spoke up: "We should have a branch in Japan, right? Have they gathered any information related to the supernatural lately?"

"There are some."

The female manager nodded. "But most of them are the same as the information we collected. After verification, they turned out to be just coincidences. Only one video they sent yesterday might really be related to supernatural powers. I haven't sent anyone to verify it yet."

"Then I'll go, gentlemen of the board!!!"

Cohen Wesker, dressed in a well-tailored black suit and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle, exuding a much cooler aura than before, pushed open the conference room door and walked in.

“But, Wesker…”

Seeing this, the female manager hesitated for a moment and said, "The message from the Japanese branch says that the old house that was accidentally discovered and filmed in this video is very likely related to the legendary Japanese Onmyoji. It appeared briefly in Mount Atago near Kyoto, Japan, and then quickly disappeared."

"Whatever it is, I'll handle it, Alicia."

Compared to before, Wesker's more defined and perfect facial features revealed a confident smile.

He took the tablet from the blonde female manager and looked at it.

What comes into view is an old house nestled in the mountains, with a style reminiscent of the Japanese shogunate era.

Wesker, who speaks many languages, quickly recognized the large black characters written in Chinese on the house sign.

"The Misui family of Kyoto!!"

He read the words aloud in a low voice.

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(End of this chapter)