I awakened to be a menace at the start of the game, and my parents sent me to the cherry blossom vie

"Don't let me down, you A-level big shots."

As Lin Fan finished speaking...

The main battle tank, weighing tens of tons, was treated like a child's toy in the hands of that tyrant.

It was broken in no time.

Looking at the main battle tank that had fallen silent, the Tyrant's huge, ugly face revealed a surprisingly human expression of confusion.

But soon, like a child who has lost interest in a new toy, it grips the tank chassis, its entire body of black muscle fibers writhing and taut.

"Waaah—"

next moment,

The heavy iron behemoth, propelled by inertia, crashed violently into the remaining tank formation behind it.

"Get out of there! Get out of there quickly!"

The crew members in the tank behind were terrified when they saw this.

They were all yelling so loudly their voices were hoarse.

But it was all too late.

Boom!

Accompanied by a heavy thud.

The tank that was thrown landed on the turret of the second tank.

The two lumps of steel collided violently, deforming instantly and scattering sparks everywhere.

Then came a loud explosion.

The two tanks exploded simultaneously into two huge orange-red fireballs.

The shockwave swept across the entire street, shattering and sending flying the glass of shops along the way, as well as the GG signs hanging on the walls.

"Baka! Fire! Open fire!"

"Kill that monster!!!"

Meanwhile, the remaining tanks were also in complete chaos.

Tactical coordination, precision strikes—to hell with all that!

The gunner didn't even aim, and launched an attack directly at the behemoth.

boom! boom! boom!

Accompanied by the deafening sound of artillery fire that shook the streets.

Three high-explosive armor-piercing shells were fired at the Tyrant at near-perfect close range.

A burst of flames erupted.

Two shells grazed the tyrant's body and then exploded in front of two shops.

Cement, glass, and various explosives flew everywhere.

Another cannonball, though it hit the tyrant, was blocked by his enhanced arm.

The shell did not explode immediately, but its powerful kinetic energy propelled it backward for more than ten meters.

Their feet carved two deep furrows into the asphalt road.

With a powerful flick of its arm, the shell flew to the side.

Boom—

In an instant, a deafening explosion rang out.

The entire street was instantly engulfed in smoke and dust.

"Is he...dead?"

A special police officer peeked out, trembling.

Soon, the noise subsided.

The SWAT officer's pupils contracted slightly...

The terrifying figure did not disappear as hoped, and still stood on the street.

However, its body was somewhat disheveled.

The rock-like keratinous armor had been blasted open, revealing the dark red muscle tissue inside, and even showing many shrapnel embedded in the muscle.

sizzle.

The scalding hot shrapnel made a series of sizzling sounds, like roasting meat.

However, the shrapnel was quickly squeezed out by the opponent's writhing muscles and fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Furthermore, the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was re-covered with a harder, black keratin.

"What... what kind of monster is this?"

Whether it was the tank crew or the special police hiding in the shadows, they were all terrified by the tyrant's terrifying regenerative ability.

"As expected, using one's bare body to withstand a cannon is still a bit of a stretch!"

Lin Fan, suspended in mid-air, looked down at the Tyrant rapidly self-repairing and couldn't help but complain.

Although he complained, he was actually quite satisfied with the defensive capabilities of his "large toy".

This is a living organism!

A biological being able to withstand main battle tank shells is truly impressive!

However, compared to Lin Fan, who was somewhat dissatisfied, the A-level Awakened individuals from Japan below were completely dumbfounded.

Their expressions were more shocked than if they had seen a ghost!

Good guy!

Is this still a living organism?

Let alone a human, even an ordinary S-class Awakener wouldn't dare to say they can withstand a cannonball, right?

And at such a close distance!

"This thing... has too much physical resistance."

The long-haired man's palms were sweaty as he gripped the knife; his earlier composure had long since vanished.

"Stop talking nonsense! Tanks can't stop it! We must stop it!"

"Physics doesn't work on it, and I don't believe in magic either..."

As she spoke, the red-haired woman pushed hard with both hands.

Two thick fire serpents roared out and instantly coiled around the tyrant, attempting to burn or trap him with flames.

At the same time, the burly man with the iron tower roared, grabbed the totem pole, and, using the cover of the flames, leaped high into the air and smashed it down hard on the tyrant's head.

"Gravity crushing!"

His ability is to manipulate gravity, allowing him to increase the gravity of the objects he holds.

However, due to the level restrictions, the maximum is only fifty times!

however,

With his strength, how could he possibly fight against a monster that could toss a main battle tank around like a game?

The result was predictable!

However, it must be said that their teamwork was quite seamless.

If it were an ordinary monster, or another A-rank Awakened, it would probably have been taken down by this combo long ago.

But it's a pity.

What they encountered was no ordinary thing, nor was it an ordinary tyrant; it was a boss with stacked buffs!

Faced with the attacks of several people, it didn't even dodge, but simply raised its hand and casually grabbed upwards.

Snapped.

It held the alloy totem pole, which carried immense force, firmly in its hand.

Meanwhile, the burly man who was clinging tightly to the totem was hanging on it like a superfluous ornament.

The sudden turn of events caused the burly man in mid-air to widen his eyes in disbelief.

Feeling the unshakeable, unyielding power emanating from the totem, his entire face turned a deep purplish-red.

No matter how he exerted his power or gravity, the totem pole remained completely still.

shame!

So embarrassing!

How could it be repaired...

However, just as the strong man was feeling angry and regretful...

The tyrant, gripping the other end of the totem, slightly raised his head, his emotionless gray eyes instantly locking onto the burly man.

next second.

It flipped its wrist.

The alloy totem pole was pulled directly in front of it.

Immediately afterwards, the huge bone hammer swung out horizontally with its right hand.

There weren't any fancy moves.

It's pure power, pure speed.

Bang!

A muffled thud followed.

Before the burly man could even react, he was swatted away like a fly, smashing through the floor-to-ceiling glass of a roadside store and becoming embedded in the store's wall as a mural!

"Yamamoto!"

In the blink of an eye, her companion was slapped and hung on the wall, causing the red-haired woman to scream.

However, for a tyrant, the word "cherishing women" does not exist in his dictionary.

Upon hearing the woman's scream, he quickly turned around and took huge strides, rushing towards her without hesitation.

The fiery red flames still clung to its body.

But apart from burning its surface and giving off a burnt smell, it didn't cause any other substantial damage.

"A monster...it really is a monster..."

Seeing that the tyrant was not afraid of her flames, the woman panicked completely, frantically throwing fireballs and staggering backward.

Just then, a cold glint flashed.

The long-haired man appeared directly behind the tyrant, his katana gleaming with a faint blue light, clearly indicating that he had used some kind of secret technique.

"Iai Zangang!"

This strike can be considered his strongest attack.

Let alone the monster in front of us, even an S-rank physique awakener would be split in two if they didn't defend themselves!

however……

when!

Accompanied by a clang of metal on metal.

The blow he considered his strongest strike, which landed on the tyrant's nape, only managed to create a small gash, while the man's precious sword was completely chipped.

"What... How is this possible..."

The man stared in disbelief at the broken sword in his hand.

At the same time, the tyrant slowly turned around.

Her eyes, devoid of any emotion, stared indifferently at the man.

"run!"

The moment he met the other man's cold eyes, the man felt a chill run down his spine, and his first thought was to run.

But before he could make a move, the terrifying monster in front of him reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

The tyrant grabbed the man's shoulder and pulled him in front of him before he could struggle.

It coldly lifted the man up, and with its other hand grabbed one of his legs...

puff.

Without lifting a finger, as if tearing a clay figure, one of the man's legs was ripped off his body in an instant.

wow——

Thick, fresh blood splattered all over the ground.

The surrounding zombies swarmed in like sharks that had smelled blood.

But because of the tyrant, none of them dared to approach, and they pushed and shoved each other, circling around each other.

"ah!!!"

The man's piercing screams tore through the night sky.

The tyrant seemed to be annoyed by the noise. He roared and then threw the man into the horde of corpses without hesitation.

Click.

The man, who wasn't quite dead yet, was instantly swallowed up by the horde of zombies the moment he fell into their midst.

The sounds of tearing, chewing, and screams mingled together!

But soon, the man's screams stopped, leaving only a sticky sound like a dog eating food...

……

"I'm guilty, I shouldn't have laughed, but I really couldn't help it..."

On the second floor of the mall, the girl covered her mouth.

Watching the one-sided massacre outside, although her body was trembling, as a Chinese person, seeing the "special forces" of Japan being beaten like dogs, the sense of pleasure that came from her genes was simply indescribable.

Similar to her, the live stream was filled with either cheers or mockery in the comments.

[This is the A-rank expert from Japan? That's it? That's all?]

[This is hilarious! Is that woman playing with fire giving the tyrant cupping therapy?]

That single Iaijutsu move brought tears to my eyes; it's so powerful it's not even fit to be used for trimming a tyrant's toenails!

[Hey host! We're having fun, but could you please stabilize the camera a bit?]

[Tsk tsk, I must say, this tyrant truly lives up to his name as a god!]

Although Lin Fan didn't pay attention to Dai Da Mei's live stream, his thoughts were surprisingly in line with those of other netizens.

"That's not enough?"

Lin Fan floated above the Tyrant's head, looking down at the Self-Defense Force soldiers who had given up resistance and were even abandoning their vehicles and fleeing. He yawned in boredom.

"It's boring, really boring."

"You little piece of trash, now it's my turn!"

"My men... take over Tokyo!!"

At the same time that Lin Fan issued the order to occupy Tokyo, in the Prime Minister's official residence conference room.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister! The Shibuya defense line... has completely collapsed!"

The Defense Minister's head was practically drooping into his crotch, and he was trembling all over.

"The first squad... except for the psychic one who ran away before even making a move, the rest are all dead!"

There was dead silence in the conference room.

Everyone's face was as white as paper.

Even an A-level Awakened couldn't stop it?

"It's not just Shibuya..."

An official in charge of monitoring the city's systems suddenly stood up, his voice trembling with tears.

"Just now, manhole covers in all the major areas of Shinjuku, Ikebukuro, Ginza... were flushed open!"

"Countless rats have invaded the city!"

"If this continues, the fall of Tokyo is only a matter of time..."

He shakily switched the surveillance footage onto the big screen.

Countless images were visible.

Countless mutated rats and zombie dogs covered in green pus surged out of the ground like a tidal wave, rushing into bustling commercial streets, residential areas, and subway stations.

Countless survivors are fleeing in terror.

Panic is erupting exponentially.

The entire city of Tokyo is turning into a giant hunting ground.

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister!"

If this continues, 60% of Tokyo's population will be infected and turn into zombies. Tokyo...

"It's over... Tokyo is doomed..."

The prime minister slumped in his chair, his eyes unfocused.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister! Please evacuate immediately!"

An aide rushed forward and grabbed the prime minister.

"Our surveillance footage shows that these monsters are evolving at an extremely rapid pace. It won't be long before even our official residence is affected!"

"Where are we going? Yokosuka? Or Osaka?"

"Go to Yokota Air Base! Find our 'American daddy'! Only they can save us!"