A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 57 Trendsetters of the Times
"What does America say?"

In the Metropolitan Police Department's command center, everyone was working busily and tensely; countless orders were transmitted via radio waves, crisscrossing the skies over Tokyo.

"Report: America says their people are on guard against attacks by 'supernatural ninjas'."

After answering Director Fujita's question, the secretary continued;
Lieutenant General Thomas said:

Since those monsters are immune to physical attacks, America's most prized military strength becomes useless.

Are you suggesting that he should send his tough young men to fight monsters with their fists?

"I hope our island nation can muster the courage to overcome this disaster."

"Wait until more 'super injections' are produced."

They'll come to help again.

Simply put: you have to wait in line even if you want something.

Clearly, for America, ensuring the production of the 'super injection' is more important than helping the island nation through the disaster.

"Is this how you treat your allies? Humph!"

Amidst Director Fujita's cold snort, Self-Defense Force officer Rikusa reluctantly stepped forward and spoke.

"Sorry, the Self-Defense Forces convoy is stuck in Nakano Ward, possibly..."

"Have them cooperate in evacuating the crowd on the spot,"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing these words from Director Fujita, the Self-Defense Force commander Rikusa was greatly encouraged and immediately saluted before leaving.

Those who are familiar with their own situation know best. The Ground Self-Defense Force is the weakest civil service organization in the island nation. It has neither the same treatment as the Maritime Self-Defense Force nor the professional skills of the Air Self-Defense Force. Usually, it is used for disaster relief and serving as a guard of honor. Just a few days ago, it played a disgraceful role in the "Nagata Massacre".

A wave of attacks from foreign agents in the marching crowd caused them to lose their minds and fire indiscriminately, even running over people with vehicles, resulting in over a thousand casualties!

While foreign interference is certainly a factor, the low quality of the island nation's Ground Self-Defense Force has still opened the eyes of the world.

This is hardly worthy of being called an army?

No, no, island nations don't have armies.

Currently, a massive supernatural disaster has erupted in the Meguro Ward, which the island nation's government has rated as 'strong'. However, because these monsters are immune to physical attacks, their actual difficulty level has been raised to 'fierce'!

As a result, the Self-Defense Forces were unable to move forward, and it took them only now to finally reach Nakano Ward.

"A bunch of useless trash,"

In the command center, Director Fujita spoke frankly.

America is high and mighty, and the Ground Self-Defense Force is all useless, not even as good as the police under his command;

These guys are unreliable, but even within the Metropolitan Police Department, only one or two thousand people dare to engage in hand-to-hand combat with monsters.

"We are still far from having enough manpower."

"Director, I have a suggestion."

The voice of Miyako Kana came through the headset.

"explain,"

Miya Kana received the 'super injection,' and her physical attributes have surpassed human limits;

In addition, she herself is a fighting prodigy, currently leading people on the front lines to fight off monsters, and her suggestion is:

"Involve 'designated violent groups' in the fight."

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This suggestion surprised the director.
The so-called 'designated violent groups' in island nations are actually yakuza groups.

"Director, if these guys dare to go to the front lines, it would be a way of 'redeeming themselves'; if they don't—"

Don't blame the Metropolitan Police Department for turning their backs on you later!

"Can,"

After a moment's thought, Director Fujita agreed.

While yakuza members are certainly not good people, they are usually fighting and killing, and are generally more 'brave' than ordinary people: just like in ancient times when conscription started with local thugs and ruffians.

These people certainly lack discipline and faith; but their fearlessness can certainly be put to good use.

"Notify all designated yakuza groups in Tokyo to send all their members to Meguro Ward!"

"Tell those team leaders that if they dare not come, they don't need to stay in Tokyo."

In the command room,

Director Fujita gave the order.

What use are you if you raise an army for a thousand days only to use it for one? If you desert in the face of battle, what good will you be?
"Director, those guys are here, most likely..."

Taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

A police superintendent hesitated before speaking.
Director Fujita had already made a decision regarding his concerns.

"It doesn't matter,"

"As long as the person shows up, that's fine."

As for what they'll do when they arrive? It doesn't matter. To survive, you have to fight.

Those monsters don't care who you are.

Like a scene on a screen:

At an intersection, a boy in sportswear is punching and kicking a horde of monsters; he is quite brave and has attracted a large number of monsters, with a motorcycle lying on its side nearby.

The boy could have easily escaped, but on the other side of the intersection, a group of children escaped under the protection of several adults.

"Pity,"

Director Fujita couldn't help but sigh.
Such a brave person should join the Metropolitan Police Department!

Now, in order to cover the escape of the orphanage residents, they will most likely be trapped there.

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"He's a talent,"

In the sky, the little boy 'Taisho', dressed in a loose white hunting robe, also noticed the bandaged boy, Eguchi, who was charging left and right among the monsters.

This guy had actually started to generate a wisp of 'qi' on his own during the fierce battle.

The source is that Heisei Sword Saint, but now it is his own power!
"It would be a shame to die here."

"—What does the noble lady think?"

Regarding the question about 'Tai Chang', the 'noble person' in black held up one finger.

Pointing towards the figure fighting fiercely among the monsters.
"Then let's make use of it." With a light tap of her finger, a piece of knowledge flowed into 'Jiang Kou's' mind out of thin air.

The strongest 'illusion technique' in the One Piece world—

Its name is 'Iron Block'!
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Stay where you are and lure the monster to the river mouth.

He didn't even notice what had appeared in his mind; all his focus was now concentrated on one word:

"kill!!"

He punched the 'Slit-Mouthed Woman' in the face, blasting half of her head into a burst of black mist.

Then, a flying kick swept out, smashing a 'human-faced dog' to pieces.

Bang!
A jolt ran down my back.
The staggering boy suddenly turned around.

"Roar!!"

The one who just punched him in the back was a 'tyrant' whose muscles had grown wildly.

Not only was there immense power, but also a chilling sense of despair that followed the punch to the boy.

"All show and no substance"

For a 'hot-blooded idiot' like Eguchi,
At this point, there's nothing to be afraid of anymore. Besides:

"I'm nowhere near as good as my master."

As he spoke, he turned around and threw a punch, which actually met the tyrant's fist, which was as big as his head.

Bang! !

There was a muffled sound,
The towering 'tyrant' suddenly took a large step back.

"Look, a soft, fluffy fist!"

As his blood and energy surged within him, he instinctively moved according to the operating mode of an 'iron block'; although he did not yet possess the defensive power to withstand gunfire, he was already silently and comprehensively enhancing his strength, physical toughness, and endurance.

For a while,
Monsters kept surging into the crossroads.

They howled, wailed, roared, and surged towards the river mouth in waves, sometimes engulfing him completely.

However, once the waves subsided, the boy resurfaced, continuing to throw punches and kicks, as solid as a rock.

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"Keep it up!"

"Hang in there, buddy!"

"Don't lose to those monsters, you can do it."

In the Metropolitan Police Department, more and more people noticed the anomaly on the screen, and many clerks even whispered encouragement to him from afar.

From a public standpoint, the other side is a commendable warrior resisting these monsters; from a private standpoint, Meguro Ward and Chiyoda are separated only by the port area: if these monsters spread here, they will also be in trouble.

"This boy,"

Great!
Even Director Fujita adjusted his non-prescription glasses.

In theory, a strong adult can temporarily defeat a 'monster'.

But this is just theory: swinging a fist requires physical strength, and facing a monster requires courage: once physical strength and willpower decline, one will immediately be at a disadvantage.

Moreover, these monsters are not made of wood; their attacks can also injure or even kill humans—especially the negative emotions accompanying their attacks, which are extremely troublesome.

This boy with his head wrapped in bandages was able to endure the monster wave for so long. If he hadn't shown no extraordinary abilities, the Metropolitan Police Department would definitely have labeled him a 'supernatural being'.

In fact,
Jiang Kou is now a supernatural being.

However, the 'iron block' that takes the beating has no distinguishing features from its appearance.

"Director! A ninja has appeared!!"

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The sudden sound interrupted Director Fujita's thoughts.

"The drone has detected the target—"

"Take it over!"

At a command, a rapidly moving figure appeared on the screen in front of him.

It was a 'ninja' dressed in black, wielding a samurai sword, constantly flashing and darting among the monsters.

As this figure moved through the air, monsters were either beheaded or cut in half at the waist, none of them escaping a single blow.
Is this a supernatural disaster?

That's all there is to it.

With Machii Isao's strength, cutting down these ordinary succubus creations is no different from cutting down straw mats:
He moved with incredible speed through the monster horde, changing direction and turning; in a second he had already covered more than twenty meters, with various monsters behind him whose bodies were beginning to separate.

"They've finally arrived,"

Upon hearing this, Tai Chang, who was floating cross-legged in the night sky with one hand supporting her cheek, was suddenly energized.

Tonight's 'game' is not just about collecting souls, but also a 'training ground' prepared by someone: it belongs to both these pieces and their clones.

"If ordinary people's 'dream creations' alone aren't enough, then:"

The little child in the night sky spread his arms wide, aiming them at the direction of the 'black-clad ninja'.

"combine--"

As 'Tai Chang' brought his hands together in the center, countless monsters transformed into streaks of gray-black light, streaking across the city and suddenly heading towards the direction his palms were pointing.

These gray-black lights suddenly collided, forming a strange black sphere that merged, wriggled, and coalesced.

"what is that?"

"It seems that the killings by 'ninjas' triggered some kind of mechanism."

Several drones rushed in this direction, and cameras faithfully recorded everything:
The black sphere formed by these monsters fused together continued to shrink, eventually becoming the size of a human, and then transforming into one:
"Weasel?"

What appeared on the screen was a monster dressed in ninja attire, wielding a giant 'fuma shuriken', but with a head resembling that of an itachi.

"Could this be a Wind Fox?"

In the command room, a 'folklore expert' spoke hesitantly.

"Legend has it that in Heian-kyo there is a mysterious ninja named 'Wind Fox,' whose true form is an Itachi spirit."

brush----

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of light appeared on the screen, and a building slowly collapsed out of thin air.

Wind blade?!
Dodging the invisible attack with a backbend,
Machii Isao's eyes flickered beneath the black veil.

That's more interesting!
(End of this chapter)