A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 36 Taking the Head of an Army
"what?"

"Yes, Director!"

The secretary, looking excited, rushed over.
"We have found a way to deal with the 'monster'."

As he spoke, the huge screen in front of Director Fujita and Lieutenant General Thomas switched to a battlefield scene: a boy in a tracksuit with bandages wrapped around his head was punching and kicking with great force, beating those 'human-faced dogs', 'slit-mouthed women' and other strange creatures, making them roll and fall to the ground in a sorry state.

"Is this some new supernatural entity?"

In response to Lieutenant General Thomas's instinctive question, the secretary shook his head slightly.

"No,"

"He's just an ordinary person, that's what the police on the front lines reported."

Although the secretary also thought it was a bit far-fetched, it was the truth: amidst the shaky footage, a monster was approaching at high speed. Then:

"Go to hell!"

Thump,

An arm in a police uniform suddenly swung out.

The punch sent the monster staggering, and the screen shook even more violently.

It's clear that these images came from a police officer's body camera, and another passionate voice could be heard in the recording.

"Well done, Jian!"

Director Fujita narrowed his eyes.
"Is this the name of the police officer we 'specially recruited'?"

"Yes, Director."

The secretary immediately bowed and reported.

“During the Setagaya incident, a supernatural being resembling a 'ninja' appeared and spied on the battlefield.”

"The boy who witnessed the 'ninja' is the one with the bandages wrapped around his face in the picture."

?

This world is so small.
No, the battlefield is in the Nakano area, so it's normal to encounter that boy.

He was a member of the local biker gang.
I'm naturally inclined to join in the fun.

"Back to back!"

Despite the shaky video, the passionate voices continued to ring out.

"We'll hold off these monsters, you guys run!"

Amid the chaos, cries and rapid "thank you"s could be heard, indicating that there were other people nearby.

"Inspector Hase, Inspector Hase."

He stepped forward, pressed the communication button on the command console, and Director Fujita's voice was immediately transmitted to the ears of a certain inspector on the 'front line'.

"Director? Me?"

"Go back immediately and attack those monsters with your fists."

Before the other party could offer any explanation, Director Fujita gave the order.

"What--"

"This is an order!"

"Yes,"

After escaping into a small alley, Inspector Hasegawa's face was filled with sorrow.

This is not peacetime: if he dares to disobey orders, the director will dare to kill him on the spot!
Having received the cabinet's order to "act as plenipotentiary," the director could easily do more than just kill a few people; he could even mobilize the army to start a war in Tokyo—especially since the situation in Nakano Ward was practically a war zone.

"I'll go for it."

"Go!"

Under the angry rebuke of the bigwigs behind,
Trembling with fear, Inspector Hasegawa walked towards the alley entrance and happened to see a 'little old man'. He kicked him with a flying kick.

The so-called "Little Old Man" is a strange tale about a creature the size of a fist. It likes to take advantage of people not being able to carry away small things, and it is quite a famous existence in the "urban legends" of the island nation.

Thump,

The tiny old man, no bigger than a fist, was kicked away on the spot!
Huh? It can actually attack.

Before the inspector could even celebrate for a few seconds, the 'little old man' who had been kicked away got up and started yelling at him.

boom,

Next second,
A huge 'old man's head' appeared at the entrance of the alley.

His beard was covered with a huge number of 'little old men'.

Is this a case of the younger one being beaten and the older one coming over?

"Aaaaaaahh ...

efficient,

In the Metropolitan Police Department's command center,

Ignoring the screams on the screen, Director Fujita and Lieutenant General Thomas's eyes lit up.

They were all high-ranking government officials, so they certainly weren't fools: one possibility immediately came to mind:
"Everyone, lay down your weapons!"

"Use your fists and feet to deal with these supernatural derivatives—"

"Marine Corps members, rappel down! Let those monsters taste your fists!"

???

The order in the headset startled the fleeing island police and the numerous American soldiers aboard the Black Hawk attack helicopter.

"this?"

"Cough cough, I'm injured."

"Covering the civilians' evacuation—"

The Metropolitan Police Department's 'elites' almost couldn't catch their breath and started making excuses.

They've tried everything – the weapons in their hands, the fire, ice, electricity, poison gas, even various animals – all to no avail. In this situation, why would they be sent in unarmed?
It's impossible.

"GO! GO! GO!"

However, the American soldiers,

It truly lives up to its reputation as a nation that has never ceased its wars since its founding;
One by one, they slid down the rope and immediately punched the monsters twice.

They watched from the sky for a while and realized that these monsters weren't actually that fast; they could easily hit and run away—hmm?!
"watt?"

Before they could run, the monster was knocked to the ground.

"These monsters are afraid of fists!"

"I understand now, we are indeed all under the protection of 'Yahweh'!"

Upon discovering that these monsters could actually be defeated with fists and feet, the American soldiers' eyes lit up, as if they had become Superman.

Opportunities to beat up a 'supernatural being' are rare!

"Hahahaha!"

"Baby, come and kiss my shoes."

As the American soldiers launched their 'exuberant' counter-offensive, the astonished island police officers were caught off guard. What?! These monsters can be attacked with fists and feet?

In an instant, the terror was not completely eradicated.

That put my mind at ease.

"Hey, stop running!"

"Use karate! These monsters are afraid of karate!"

As the soldiers and policemen exchanged blows, the spreading monster was actually stopped?

"No, it's only temporary."

In the command center, seeing the spread blocked, Director Fujita secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ultimately, it is the island nation that suffers casualties, and as a high-ranking official with some conscience, he does not want to see such devastation.

"The next step is the key."

With the joint 'counter-offensive' of the island nation and America, the monsters were indeed stopped: but only stopped. These nightmare monsters are immortal and indestructible, and they can be defeated a hundred times and get up a hundred and one times. Humans, on the other hand, can not get up once they are exhausted.

Da da da da,

A helicopter flew over the chaotic 'battlefield' below, heading towards the epicenter of the outbreak.

"Ms. Yamoto, we entrust the people of Tokyo to you."

"Ah."

When Miyako Kana bowed her head beside her, the short-haired girl Yamoto simply replied calmly.

What does it have to do with the people of Tokyo, or even the entire island nation?
However, the principle is superficial.
"We still need to go shopping with Asari, so—"

"Inspector Mitani, we can't proceed!"

A terrified voice came from ahead: Those monsters can fly, or rather, they can float!
After noticing the helicopter, many monsters flew over, and once they got entangled with it, the only outcome would be the destruction of the helicopter and the death of the crew.

Pilots don't want to pay tribute to a basketball player!

"Open the hatch,"

As the helicopter door opened, a petite figure leaped out.

The wind whipped the girl's short hair, but she remained completely unfazed. Since gaining supernatural powers, her physical reflexes and muscle toughness had long surpassed biological limits. Jumping off a plane would be suicide for others, but for her:
“We can feel the trajectory of the ‘wind’,”

With arms outstretched, instead of losing his balance and tumbling, he flew forward like a glider.

The figure glided at high speed through the monsters.

Reach out and grab a tall street lamp.

Buzz————

As the streetlights suddenly trembled, a petite figure spun down along the lamppost.

tread,

Land lightly

"Roar--"

The surrounding monsters immediately rushed forward, only to miss their target:

With a push of her feet, the short-haired girl Yamoto shot out, passing through the monsters in a few flashes.

"Too slow, there's no way they'll catch us."

Yamoto's acquired ability is 'Paper Drawing', one of the Six Powers.

But that doesn't mean she can only dodge: to do something like the 'Gum-Gum Fruit' requires strong physical abilities.

Strength, speed, physique—these basic attributes are already far beyond those of ordinary people: dodging these nightmares at the level of ordinary people is simply too easy for the girl.

The petite figure weaved through countless monsters like a fish swimming upstream: effortless, elegant, and composed.

These monsters posed absolutely no obstacle to her.

"Roar!!!"

As she approached the 'core' area, the monsters became increasingly frenzied.

They are things created by Devil Fruit 'ability users', and they don't even have the most basic 'intelligence'; but they still act on instinct: attacking any creature that gets close to the 'ability user'.

Seeing that the 'enemy' was moving too fast, the monsters spontaneously gathered together: densely packed and huddled together.

Faced with this scene of a 'human wall', the girl Yamoto kicked off with her foot.

brush--

With a light body, it leaped three meters into the air.

But she can't fly; no matter how high she jumps, she'll fall.

As far as the eye can see, there is an ocean of monsters of all shapes and sizes, densely packed together.

As the girl fell, countless monsters raised their arms and weapons, like a dense forest suddenly rising from the ocean.

point,

The light leather boots landed on the raised forehead of a monster.

With a light step, and a 'crack' sound, Yamoto broke the monster's neck, and then floated away.

It is said that skilled lion dancers can perform a set of moves blindfolded, running swiftly on the undulating plum blossom stakes; but that requires years of experience and familiarity with the plum blossom stakes.

Beneath the girl's feet were countless arms reaching out like waves, and weapons waving about.

Even so, it was still very simple for Yamoto!
"Too slow,"

Compared to that bowl-cut boy who had fought, these 'monsters' were like slow-moving snails.

The girl's figure drifted across the monster's 'ocean,' as if walking on the waves or riding the wind, making someone nod in approval.

Not bad, not bad, they are all 'talented'.

With such agility, Yamoto quickly approached the core:
The increasingly agitated monsters continued to crowd towards the center, eventually overlapping each other to form a small hill.

However, just like Mount Fuji, there is a circular depression in the center of the peak: because in the center of these monsters lies the unconscious, middle-aged office worker, Takumi Oshima.

These creatures, possessing such abilities, dare not touch their 'creator'.

"it's over--"

brush,

They leaped and soared over the towering, monster-like hill;

The girl, who was upside down in mid-air, pulled out a tranquilizer pistol and aimed it at the unconscious man in the crater.

boom!
The tranquilizer dart, loaded with an antagonist, was fired downwards and hit a middle-aged office worker.

The 'flumazenil' in the anesthetic bullet rapidly reverses the sedative effect by competitively blocking the receptors of the anesthetic 'benzodiazepine'.

As his eyelids trembled, the overworked office worker on the ground was about to wake up.

In contrast—

The monsters, which had suddenly converged and flowed back from all directions, swiftly transformed into two figures.

A young housewife, a teenager in a shirt and tie.

(End of this chapter)