A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 106 Offering Green Onions and Oranges to Park Ka-ka!
"President, there has been a rebellion in South Korea."

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The White House, America.

The president, who had been busy holding emergency meetings these past few days and was rumored to be dead, looked up in surprise.

"I'm sorry, Chief of Staff."

The president, who looked visibly much more haggard, tilted his head.

What did you just say: "Korean"?

Rebellion?

Can these two words be put together?

"Yes, Your Excellency."

The chief of staff, or White House chief of staff, repeated with a serious expression.

"Do you remember? Three hours ago, the commander stationed in South Korea sent word that a supernatural being had been discovered?"

"Ah, of course I remember, yes."

The president nodded vigorously; he wasn't as muddle-headed as his predecessor.

Besides, even the former ones are quite clear-headed: sitting in this position means facing countless problems every day. Let alone old men in their eighties, even if someone in their forties or fifties took over, their mental state would visibly decline.

For example, the vice president who recently declared that he could take over as president at any time has visibly thickened his eyeliner.

"So, that supernatural being is extremely powerful?"

How dare the effeminate Korean army rebel?
Unless there is a huge external force involved: such as the supernatural entity mentioned earlier.

Having seen his share of ups and downs, the American president immediately got to the heart of the matter.

"I'm sorry, I can't comment on that."

The chief of staff shook his head slightly.
She is just the White House Chief of Staff. If her job is to coordinate policy-making and oversee the day-to-day operations of the White House, then there is naturally no problem.

But how do we judge whether a supernatural being is powerful?

How could an ordinary person have such a qualification?

“Look,”

He handed the tablet to the president, which displayed the South Korean president's evening address after the internet censorship was lifted.

It's nighttime for South Korea and the island nation; but for America, it's broad daylight.

"Fellow countrymen, dear citizens!"

The South Korean president is giving a speech with a somber expression.

"Tonight, with a heart full of sorrow and anger, I stand here to announce a truth to you—"

"A hidden, terrible truth: Our nation, our faith, are facing the most serious blasphemy and betrayal!"

When the American president sensed something was wrong...
The South Korean president in the video continued speaking:
"Our ally of seventy years, the United States of America, has committed an act of blasphemy against Yahweh and betrayal of our nation!"

As he spoke, a blurry picture of a sidewalk appeared on the screen.

On one side of the picture is a little girl, only five or six years old, wearing a tattered long dress and large slippers, looking pitiful.

On the other side, there was a girl smiling and patting the little girl's head, holding a match.

Although the picture is blurry, it is accompanied by indifferent pedestrians hurrying by.

Yet it gives people a profound emotional impact!

Compared to the blurry figures around her, the girl was practically a saint.

“This is not a ‘role-playing’ role. The little girl in the picture is the ‘Little Match Girl’ who went to heaven.”

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As soon as this news came out,
The American president subconsciously sat up straight.

Previously, there was already a "Cinderella with glass slippers" in Japan, and now there is a "Little Match Girl". Although it is surprising, it is not unacceptable.

Could it be——

"And the one who extended a helping hand to the little girl was our country's pride: the kind, benevolent, and great Lady Park Ha-yeon."

After a string of praises, the South Korean president's expression grew increasingly somber.

"When the messengers of Heaven descend to earth, they will surely reward the virtuous and grant them the authority of light;"

"But this light pierced the demon's skin and burned the eyes of the vile."

"The demons roared, trying to extinguish the light."

As the South Korean president spoke, the scene switched to a dejected American major general.

"Yes, I gave the order to attack."

Before he could finish speaking, the screen cut off.

American soldiers were seen running around, military vehicles were leaving the base, and planes were taking off one after another, showing a posture of full military deployment.

In fact, these images were all 'edited' from past exercises; they may not be able to fool the experts, but it's enough to convince the general public.

Or,

All the Koreans need now is a 'legitimate' stance.

"The insane Americans have launched an attack on those blessed by the messengers of heaven!"

"How mad, how dark, how savage they are in their desire to capture those who have received the blessing—"

"Many Seoul residents have witnessed the light rising from Yongsan District. Yes, that was the nuclear bomb dropped by America!"

After a few seconds of pause, waiting for the audience to accept this fact:

"However, in this darkest hour, Yahweh revealed His omnipotent divine power and blessed the Great Cold Netherworld!"

As the president raised his hand in a gesture, the scene switched to a massive mushroom cloud rising from the sky: anyone on this planet could immediately recognize it as a nuclear explosion.

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Oh my god—

"Oh my god!"

"Lord of the Armies!"

Because Korean speeches are addressed to the entire world.

On the other side of the planet, it was 'daytime,' and many residents of Europe and America subconsciously got up.

A figure slowly emerged from the nuclear explosion.

It was that girl named 'Park Ha-yeon'—no, it was the blessed and wonderful person!

"Even a nuclear explosion couldn't kill them?"

Among those who instinctively stood up was the President of America.

Nuclear bombs, those are humanity's 'ultimate weapon'.

However now:
"Another being similar to 'Gouchen'?!"

"President, I must point out:"

The chief of staff spoke calmly.
"That 'Gouchen' is a 'familiar' under the command of a great magician in the mythology of the island nation."

"And this saint is one blessed by Yahweh." "I'm sorry, madam."

The American president realized that his chief of staff was also a follower of Yahweh.

The little match girl is a kind person who has clearly ascended to 'heaven'.

Now, it's obvious that those who have received the blessings of heaven will be bombed by America with nuclear weapons, and countless labels of 'madman,' 'devil,' and 'blasphemer' will be slapped on America's head.

The faith of Yahweh
They are found all over the world, accounting for 35% of the global population!

"So, our people not only messed things up, but also caused such a big problem?"

The White House issued a directive to capture supernatural beings.

And now-

"President, we need to issue a statement immediately claiming that we are unaware of this matter."

The chief of staff calmly suggested...

"In fact, we were completely unaware of it."

If America had known that the eccentric, unconventional girl was blessed by heaven, she would never have been so brutal!

After all, most Americans believe in Yahweh, including the president.

Taking an oath with one's hand on the Bible is a tradition for presidents taking office.

"Is that it?"

"For now, this is truly the only way we can do it."

What else can we do? Keep dropping nuclear bombs on Seoul, South Korea?

That 'saint' has already demonstrated how to catch a nuclear bomb in the face, so there's no point in continuing the bombing: besides, since the 'little match girl' exists, it means that 'heaven' also exists!

At times like these, even if the president issues an order, countless military personnel will oppose it.

They are all followers of Yahweh!
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Everyone,"

"Salute to Park Ka-ka!"

In Seoul, a group of soldiers stood at attention, saluted, and their loud voices soared into the sky.

"Onion Orange!"

"Onion Orange!"

"Onion Orange!"

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Park Ha-yeon, who had recovered from the effects of the medicine, rubbed her temples with a hint of helplessness.

"You've got it wrong, I'm just an idol trainee."

She couldn't finish her sentence.

Although the events of the past were caused by both medication and psychological stress, it doesn't mean that the girl experienced a melodramatic "blackout" or "amnesia." She remembers very clearly that she blew up the mansions of several large conglomerates, and she can't even count how many people she killed along the way.

Thinking of this, Park Ha-yeon's brows furrowed, and a murderous aura resurfaced.

“Park Kaka, we are your loyal soldiers.”

Seeing that this man's murderous intent was rising again, and the alliance was no longer working, the South Korean Chief of Staff stepped forward and stood at attention, gritting his teeth.

"Those tycoons deserved to die!"

"How can you govern a country while surrounded by those insects?"

To be fair, South Korea's chaebols did play a role in the early days, allocating resources and concentrating efforts on major projects; without these large chaebols, South Korea wouldn't have reached its current level of development. However, once the chaebols became too powerful to control, they turned around and sought even greater power: without controlling the chaebols, ordinary people would have no chance of advancement.

This is also the root of the contradiction in Koreans' "hatred of small children".

Since there is no hope for the future, let's end it in this generation!
"Give the order, Kaka."

If South Korea can break free from America's exploitation and consolidate the power of the conglomerates, revitalizing the country might not be out of the question.

Besides, they now have their own supernatural presence: the girl before them.

Lady Park Ha-yeon, blessed by heaven!

In Korean,

'Kaka' means 'Your Excellency'.

"Let me take control of this country?"

Park Ha-yeon was taken aback at first, then revealed a smile that was seven parts innocent and three parts cruel.

"You will regret this."

"Follow me to the death!"

As the Chairman of the General Staff gritted his teeth and answered, the others followed suit.

"Follow me to the death!"

"Follow me to the death!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"What? That match seller?"

Other countries might just watch the spectacle, but in Seoul's Seongdong district, many people were initially surprised, then their expressions changed drastically, and they were filled with regret and despair!
They all clearly remembered the 'Little Match Girl.' Some even witnessed Mr. Park offering money to her, only to receive a single match in return. And he received a blessing from heaven? He survived a nuclear bomb attack unscathed.

How much money did Park give him back then? I could give him ten times, a hundred times, without any problem!

However much they regretted it, they had given up the opportunity themselves. Someone didn't care who got the 'match' at all. In any case, given the oppressive atmosphere of Seoul, whoever got the 'match' would surely cause a huge uproar soon.

However, even Akizuki Ritsu hadn't expected it to reach this level.

The Koreans actually managed to escape America.

interesting.

"Oh my god, this, this—"

With the noise of the nuclear explosion, who in Seoul could sleep? Not someone in prison.

In that cramped apartment, the four girl group members stared at the television screen with their mouths agape in disbelief.

"Simple, simple, simple"

After struggling for a long time, he just couldn't bring himself to say the name he was used to calling out.

After all, they are 'partners' who spend every day together, how could they possibly admit their mistake?

However, the girl who emerged from the nuclear explosion, radiating murderous intent—

They really do know each other:

Knock knock knock,

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"One empty, open the door."

(End of this chapter)