Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1478 Pokémon Master Erina Nakiri

These buildings, once landmarks of the city, have now become war machines.

Every floor was filled with guns and bullets poured down on the enemy's positions like raindrops.

The whole city was filled with the sound of gunfire explosions, the sound was deafening, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

There was killing and death everywhere, the streets were dyed red with blood, and corpses were piled up like mountains.

The coalition's bunkers and armored vehicles kept roaring on the battlefield. They were like giant steel beasts, rushing around, leaving a mess wherever they went.

The missile and rocket positions in the rear, missiles and rockets whizzed towards the enemy's positions like meteors, drawing brilliant tracks in the sky.

In the sky, suicide drones were flying towards us in dense swarms. They were like locusts, covering the sky and the earth, making it impossible to defend against them.

This war is the result of the full utilization of modern technology.

Countless factories operate day and night, producing large quantities of weapons and equipment.

With the joint participation of ordinary people and superhumans, the battlefield has become a mess.

"My men, let these troops see the bravery of us seamen. Kill them!"

In this chaotic battlefield, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came.

I saw a group of pirates appear on the battlefield like ghosts.

In an era when supernatural forces are sweeping the globe like a storm, the entire world is plunged into unprecedented turmoil and change.

Once upon a time, pirates were just a group of evil villains active in the vast ocean, committing all kinds of crimes such as burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil. Relying on their familiarity with the ocean and their brutal means, they acted recklessly on the sea, making countless merchant ships and coastal residents terrified.

However, the advent of supernatural forces now makes these pirates seem to have been reborn, becoming more arrogant and domineering.

They were navigating ships that were old and rickety.

These pirates were no longer satisfied with just plundering at sea; like greedy wolves, they turned their attention to the land.

They landed from the sea and poured into the chaotic war like a tide. Wherever they went, they burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of atrocities, adding fuel to the fire of the already turbulent world.

At the same time, many people from small island countries heard about the existence of supernatural powers on this battlefield, and came from afar with dreams and hopes.

Among them, non-concierges are particularly active.

They live on a remote island with scarce resources and hard life. The emergence of supernatural powers is like a ray of light, illuminating the dark corners in their hearts that desire to change their destiny.

Regardless of the long journey and numerous dangers, they resolutely set foot on this battlefield filled with smoke and blood.

They hope to gain the favor of supernatural powers on the battlefield, thereby escaping poverty and backwardness and becoming superhumans with great power and noble status.

Da da da da da…

The sound of gunfire echoed across the battlefield like dense drumbeats.

The reinforced concrete buildings, once a symbol of the city's prosperity, have now been urgently transformed into bunkers.

Each building is like a silent warrior, with each floor constantly spewing flames and bullets.

Bullets rained down like raindrops, and shells exploded on the battlefield, raising clouds of dust and smoke.

Students at the Tokyo Metropolitan Totsuki Spirit Exorcist School usually learn all kinds of spiritual knowledge and combat skills at school. Although they have experienced some battles with demons and monsters, most of them were simulated battles or small-scale actual combat carried out in a relatively safe environment.

When they suddenly arrived at the front line and saw the cruel war scenes, they couldn't help but feel fear and anxiety in their hearts.

Soma Yukihira, a talented young man who once dominated the culinary world, originally thought that he could easily deal with this war. However, when he was actually on the battlefield, he found that the cruelty of war was far beyond his imagination.

The battlefield was filled with smoke and the pungent smell made it hard to breathe.

The sound of gunfire explosions was deafening, as if it would burst one's eardrums.

However, even so, it could not cover up the dying curses and desperate screams.

Some of the wounded soldiers were missing limbs, and some were covered with bullet holes and wounds. Blood was flowing, dyeing the surrounding land dark red.

They lay on the ground, groaning in pain, their eyes full of despair and helplessness, as if telling the world about their misfortune.

Soma Yukihira looked at these injured soldiers, his heart filled with sympathy and helplessness.

He wanted to help them, but he didn't know where to start.

He looked at the weapon in his hand; the cold metal texture made him feel unfamiliar and frightened.

He once thought that weapons were used to protect himself and others, but at this moment, he felt that the weapon was so heavy, as if carrying the weight of countless lives.

"In this case, the only option is to kill all the invaders."

Busujima Saeko said calmly.

In the blink of an eye, Busujima Saeko appeared in front of a tank.

Her speed was astonishingly fast, like a flash of lightning across the night sky.

Then, she raised the Demon Sword high up and chopped it down with all her might.

There was a loud "bang" and the tank's armor was instantly split open like paper in front of the blade.

The reactive armor exploded in front of Blade, but the explosion missed because Busujima Saeko had already left.

Her figure flickered on the battlefield like a ghost, cutting tanks as if they were melons or vegetables.

"Sister Busujima is right. Anyone who does not belong to the island nation is our enemy. Recently, other districts in Tokyo have also been harassed by these outsiders. Many people have been killed and women have been violated. It has seriously affected our safety."

Nakiri Alice said angrily.

She pointed her gun at the drone in the sky.

“Dong dong dong dong dong!!!”

Alice Nakiri pulled the trigger, and the spirit bullet shot out with a roar and easily pierced the drone.

The spiritual bullet carried great force, and the residual force not only shot thousands of meters into the sky, but also drew dazzling tracks in the sky.

Erina Nakiri summoned her own pet.

She formed seals with her hands, muttered something, and rays of spiritual light emanated from her hands.

With the flash of inspiration, "Come out, Pikachu, Charmander, Bulbasaur, Squirtle!"

she shouted.

There were flashes of light, and Pikachu, Charmander, Bulbasaur and Squirtle appeared on the battlefield.

These Pokémon created by psychic power are no worse than the original ones, and are even stronger.

(End of this chapter)