A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 135 The First Person to Broadcast Battlefield

"Brother Lu, I'm back."

Kaoru's voice rang out from the entrance hall, which made Akizuki Ritsu, who was performing surgery in the courtyard, look up and reply.

"Oh, I see."

"Akizuki, Doctor, it's me."

Such a relaxed posture made the injured person lying on the operating table feel a little worried.

Is it really okay?

"Don't panic, it's just a minor surgery."

For Akizuki Ritsu, surgery to reattach a leg or an arm can indeed be considered a minor procedure: it's just a matter of practicing his skills.

"I can rest assured that."

That's what they say, but the man lying on the operating table didn't look relieved at all.

The idea of sewing other animal limbs onto one's own body seems illogical: even with examples from the Metropolitan Police Department, it still evokes unease.

Don't they realize that if he weren't so brave in battle, he wouldn't be 'qualified' to perform surgery?
"You can go."

"what?"

The surgery was over amidst the conversation.

The special police officer instinctively sat up in bed and looked at his gorilla arm and gorilla leg, still feeling incredulous.

"So soon—"

As soon as Qiuyue Li waved her hand, a group of people rushed out from the side and carried the special police officer away along with the operating table.

In just a few seconds, the courtyard was cleaned up without leaving a trace.

"So, why did school end so early today?"

When Akizuki Ritsu returned to the living room, Inoue Kaoru had already changed into her home clothes.

"Brother Lu, do you not watch the news at all? A supernatural disaster has occurred in Bunkyo Ward."

Take out your mobile phone,

Inoue Kaoru familiarly introduced Akizuki Ritsu to him.

It's kind of endearing that Brother Law doesn't know how to use electronic devices; but in this extraordinary era, the internet is still the fastest way to get information.

"And this time is different from before, because the entire battle was broadcast live."

After saying that, he handed the live stream replay to Akizuki Ryu.

"The picture is so blurry,"

I immediately received this dismissive response.

"It's good enough to have something to watch, this is a supernatural battle."

Inoue Kaoru rolled her eyes at Ritsu-nii. In the past, when did the supernatural battles begin, when did they end, and what happened? Most people were only concerned with escaping for their lives. Who would bother to broadcast them live? Moreover, the island nation would be without internet and electricity, leaving ordinary people completely in the dark.

Now, finally witnessing a supernatural battle, even if it's very blurry, is invaluable firsthand information for countless people.

The same applies to the governments of all countries on this planet.

"Speaking of which, how will Brother Lu fight?"

When the topic of battle came up, Inoue Kaoru couldn't help but ask curiously.

"How would I know how to fight?"

In response to this question, Akizuki Ritsu humbly stated:
"Because I'm a doctor, everyone gives me face."

"There are plenty of idiots who kill doctors too."

While turning on the TV and using the remote to play a replay of 'Women's University Battle', Inoue Kaoru continued browsing information on her phone.

"Hey?"

"Brother Law, look! That streamer is broadcasting again!"

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.

【shock! 】

[The streamer actually started broadcasting?!]

[No, this scene...]

[Is this on an airplane? The view in front of the nose of the plane—]

In the 'RGMM' live stream room, as the video appeared, countless people excitedly flooded the screen with surprised comments. Not only ordinary people, but also elites from intelligence agencies around the world jumped up from their seats, their eyes glued to the live stream, afraid of missing any detail.

"Hi everyone in the live stream, I'm your good friend RGMM."

Question: Does anyone know where I am right now?

As the young man's voice rang out in the live stream, the professionals who were intently watching the screen began to analyze the details of the live stream.

On the plane?

[Doesn't look like it, is it a hang glider?]

[Did the streamer attach the device to a bird?]

But that shouldn't be the case; live streaming equipment is too heavy for most birds.

Besides a large number of ordinary people, there were also elites from various countries in the live stream. Soon, someone noticed something was wrong from the shaking of the screen.

"Ha, there are indeed many talented people in the live stream room."

The next second, the screen rotated.

A bird's face appeared before countless people.

???

This bird has a face the size of a human head, a body length of two meters, and a wingspan of eight meters; it is a colossal creature in the air.

"Haha, were you startled?"

"Don't worry, I'm human."

The bird's face has a distinctly human-like expression.

The mere sight of a bird's face 'excited' would only horrify most people.

"I'm the same anchor who did the live stream at the women's university this morning. As for the changes I've undergone, they're nothing to mention."

No, no, no, we care very much!!

Intelligence agents from various countries wished they could leap into the screen, grab the 'birdman's' feathers, and demand to know the source of his supernatural powers. Even ordinary people were flooding the screen with comments:

[Hey streamer, can you take me with you?]

I want to fly too, and I can be loyal!

[It was a supernatural being, everyone disperse—]

[Supernatural Death!]

Whether it's flattery, sarcasm, or even cursing, it all serves as motivation for a young person to spread their wings.

"Haha, everyone is so enthusiastic."

"Guess where I'm going to do my live stream?"

"The speed reached 310 kilometers per hour!"

"Judging from the direction the signal is traveling, is it Osaka?"

"No, it's Takatsuki City!"

Ordinary people would have to guess, but after the island nation's government locked onto the live broadcast signal, several satellites immediately located the source of the signal and also 'guessed' the target.

"Director, should we cut off the signal?"

It's obvious that the guy doing the live stream isn't human, so he falls under the jurisdiction of the Metropolitan Police Department.

When asked for instructions by his subordinates, Director Fujita glanced at the table.

His phone was ringing non-stop.

"Do not."

No need to look,
These are calls from various countries, trying to stop him from cutting off the internet signal.

In fact, even without pressure from these countries, Director Fujita would not have cut off the live broadcast signal.

He also wanted to see:
What exactly is this guy trying to do?
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.

"Wow, so this streamer is also a supernatural being."

Looking at the 'bird face' in the live stream, Inoue Kaoru's face was full of amazement. "What kind of ability is this?"

"Nue?"

Nue is one of the traditional demons of the island nation.

But this kind of monster is a hybrid flying monster with a monkey's head, tiger's feet, and a snake's tail. The one in the live stream is clearly:

"Peregrine falcon."

Akizuki Ritsu recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

"A peregrine falcon of this size is probably some kind of bird demon."

"Brother Lu is amazing!"

After the praise, Inoue Kaoru tilted her head.

"But what is this 'Peregrine Falcon Demon' planning to do?"

"Who knows?"

Akizuki Ritsu doesn't care about 'spoilers'.
"Maybe they really are going to do live streaming?"

How can it be!

Even Inoue Kaoru, a middle school student, didn't believe that a supernatural being would actually go and do live streaming?

However, everyone in the world has different pursuits; some pursue power, some pursue money, some pursue beautiful women, and some pursue the attention of others—just like celebrities.

"Everyone, do you see the green 'forest' below?"

quickly,

Many tall plants appeared in the live stream.

Tall vines twine around the building, huge leaves spread out to absorb sunlight, and a green shade is provided below. Whether it is grass or trees, they are all exceptionally large, making it look like a fairy tale.

However, what lies beneath the 'fairy tale' is a modern city.

That would only make people feel a chill, fearing that their hometown or city would also become like that.

Is this the 'Wrath of the Forest'?

[The ivory-white color has a vibrant, eerie quality.]

Why not use defoliant?

[Those in front, if you want to die, don't drag us down with you. You don't know what's behind this forest.]

Are there even more terrifying supernatural beings out there?

The comments section was filled with amazement, marveling at the supernatural power, but also feeling a sense of shared sorrow.

Not only people from other countries, but also many people in the island nation, were witnessing the extraordinary disaster that occurred in Takatsuki City for the first time.

The island nation's government had already sealed off several surrounding cities, and with the addition of mercenaries from various countries, the area was completely surrounded. Taking photos, recording videos, or live streaming were all prohibited. And simply cutting off the internet meant that for most people:

That's the same as if it never happened!

For example, the nationwide chicken-eating frenzy in Sudan has led to the displacement of millions of people.

The first reaction of most people on this planet:

Sudan? Who?

"Damn it! Someone give me a bottle of nutritional supplements."

On a rooftop, several people dressed in camouflage were sprawled out next to a water tower.

One of them rolled up his sleeves, revealing withered arms, looking as if he were in his seventies or eighties; however, judging from his face, he was only in his thirties.

"Give,"

The person next to him immediately tossed him a bottle of 'nutrient solution'.

It's called a nutrient solution, but it's actually just a mixture of glucose water and saline solution.

Glug glug glug,

He tilted his head back and gulped down a few mouthfuls, then carefully applied the remaining 'nutrient solution' to his withered arm, gritting his teeth fiercely.

"With those 'wood spirits' around, it's too difficult to obtain supernatural fruits."

This city is finished.

Not only Takatsuki City, but also the neighboring Hirakata City, Takino City, and on the other side, Ibaraki City and Ikeda City.
They were covered by countless giant vines that had broken through the soil, and a large number of people were migrating: if you don't want to be targeted by 'Liuhe', don't even think about things like 'defoliants' or 'incendiary bombs'.

They came to hunt the 'human-faced tree'.

"What good are these cold weapons alone?"

But if we use firearms here, we'll be attacked by a mob.

It might even attract a 'big boss,' forcing these mercenaries to fight the plants with melee weapons.

"Be content, at least I saved you."

The mercenary next to him muttered,

"Look at those poor souls, they've been drained dry."

call----

Just then, a strong wind swept in from above.

? !
The mercenaries who had just been bandaging and treating themselves rolled on the spot and grabbed their weapons.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

Human voices came from the sky, but when the mercenaries looked up:

"Shet!"

"idiot--"

A barrage of curses erupted, because above them stood a gigantic bird-man.

It was flapping its wings, yet it spoke human language.

It is a high-level supernatural being!

Finished

"I am RGMM, a live streamer. In short, I am a human being."

The giant birdman landed on the rooftop, but didn't transform into a human: maintaining this posture, he was incredibly swift whether fighting or escaping. If he had transformed into a human and accidentally gotten killed, that would have been truly hilarious.

"Look, I'm doing a live global broadcast."

Pointing to the live-streaming equipment in his hand, Birdman's gaze fell on the mercenaries.

With black, white, yellow, and brown, it's quite a 'multinational force'.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Hello!

"I understand,"

The mercenary, with his sleeves rolled up, stepped forward.

"Sir, may I ask what this is about—"

"I'm going to take you through the details of the 'Wrath of the Forest' supernatural disaster."

The young man, quick to act, held the live-streaming equipment in one hand and handed the microphone in the other to the other person.

"Sir, what do you do for a living?"

? ?
This question left the mercenaries hesitant to speak.