I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Chapter 265: Mold Moves at the News
The neighborhood under the night sky was originally a pink paradise, but now it was dyed blood red. The street, which was originally filled with only shouts and laughter, was like a prehistoric beast that had broken into it, leaving only panic.

"You're killing someone, run away!"

"Monster, that woman is a monster!"

Some people were running, but others risked their lives to go back and take photos and videos. This scene that happened in "Feita Shinchi" was instantly spread on the Internet, triggering another round of heat.

"Hahaha, it's finally not Washington!" This is probably the subconscious reaction of American netizens.

Unexpectedly, someone immediately responded in the reply below: "Nonsense, because Washington has disappeared."

"Another extraordinary person? Why are there so many extraordinary people in the world? Why can't I become an extraordinary person?"

"Maybe it's because you're ugly. Haven't you seen that the extraordinary people on the news are always very good-looking?"

"Transgender people in the United States can now work in government agencies. As long as they sign up, they can learn the skills to become a superhuman, and the government will also pay them a salary."

"Yes, as long as you are ruthless and cut it with a knife."

"..."

As Lin Hao caused more and more incidents, the veil of the extraordinary has been lifted on Earth. Rumors about the Sword of Exorcism have long appeared on the Internet, but because the internal force needs to be transferred personally and the meridians need to be opened up by the old and the new, plus the huge price makes most men stay away, so it has not spread like a virus.

However, after dropping a mushroom bomb on Washington, the United States has completely lifted confidentiality restrictions. The consortium that temporarily took over government power has unscrupulously strengthened its armaments, directly used major media for propaganda, extended an olive branch to the "LGBT community" and transgender people across the United States, and even openly recruited transgender people from around the world.

They no longer care about their international image and public opinion, and are eager to immediately form an East Factory brigade of millions of people.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cope with the endless extraordinary events in the country.

Although the sword technique of exorcising evil has a ceiling, a large number of ants can still kill an elephant.

Problems that can be solved by spending money are not a big deal in the eyes of big American corporations because they print their own money.

After the American authorities, who now have a perverted obsession with extraordinary individuals or forces, discovered the incident in Osaka Castle, the rebuilt military leadership immediately summoned the general of the US military stationed in Japan and ordered him to contact and recruit or capture them as soon as possible.

Before, even the Demon God dared to seek the skin of a tiger, let alone two humans?
After receiving the news from the mainland, Yokota Air Base did not even think of notifying the Prime Minister's Office in Chiyoda, and directly ordered the garrison in Osaka Castle to move to Nishinari Ward.

Does a father need to notify his son when he gets something from his son's house?

So, while the Osaka Prefectural Police's police cars were still stuck on the road, the armed helicopters of the U.S. military stationed in Japan had already flown over the Nishinari district.

After destroying several gang bases that had been scouted out in advance, Chie Aragaki's anger was vented and her rationality returned.

Looking at the armed helicopter flying in the night sky in the distance, she quickly broke into the house nearby, found a set of inconspicuous clothes, changed into them, and quickly ran out of the block to join the fleeing crowd.

As a police officer in Okinawa Prefecture, she has experience in dealing with crises, but the other middle school girl is still immersed in the expansion of suddenly gaining extraordinary power and thinks she is the omnipotent protagonist.

"Is it so stupid?"

Standing on a tall building, Nvyuan maintained her illusion and looked from afar at Shida Kiyomi, who was killing the Yakuza with great power. She couldn't help but frown and shook her head: "Fortunately, I found another fellow villager of the boss."

"Are you going to take action now?" The old monster in the front row said, "According to the boss's plan, America cannot get the benefits this time."

"A rotten tree cannot be carved!" Nu Yuan felt that there was something wrong with her vision and the investment targets she picked were useless.

While the monsters were talking, an armed helicopter had already flown over Shida Kiyomi.

Hearing the sound of the huge propeller and feeling the sudden strong wind around him, Shida Kiyoi, who was immersed in the pleasure of killing, raised her head and saw the object that the Japanese girls feared the most. After the post-war economic recovery period, the Japanese people gradually regained their sense of shame. Women no longer thought it was a proud thing to provide services to the mold soldiers to make money. The Japanese media also dared to report the occasional incidents of mold soldiers humiliating girls. Although they could not get the results, they believed that this was a victory.

Island parents with girls at home teach their children to stay away from areas infested with mold soldiers from the time they enter puberty, especially families with military bases nearby.

Although there are still girls who worship foreign things and want to experience the feeling of penetration and go to lick the mold soldiers, the social atmosphere is no longer to be proud of this.

Seeing the mold helicopter suddenly approaching, Shida Kiyomi subconsciously took a few steps back. This was a conditioned reflex developed over the years.

After I quit, I suddenly realized that I am no longer the same as I was before.

"I am the one chosen by God, I cannot bring shame to God!"

It must be said that although this girl who could withstand beatings and refused to give in was naive and arrogant, she was also very tough, or in other words, very stubborn, and once she made up her mind, nothing could change her mind.

Just like she was unwilling to accept the fate of going home and marrying an old man, and was determined to follow her "good sister" to venture into the idol circle.

Even when facing the guns raised by the fungal soldiers, Shida Kiyomi never retreated.

"Miss, please come with me!" The captain in charge maintained basic courtesy and a certain distance.

What the higher-ups mean is to win them over first, and if that doesn't work then capture them.

As I said, no country would refuse a good thing if they could recruit extraordinary people with some money.

Unfortunately, the smile of this fungus captain who could speak Japanese was seen as a weird uncle who lured the little girl to see the goldfish in the eyes of Shida Kiyomi.

Because her mother had always told her to be careful of the mold soldier's smile and lollipop since she was a child.

As a result, the negotiations broke down before they even started.

Shida Kiyomi subconsciously gathered chakra at her feet, pushed the ground hard to gain a huge recoil force, rushed forward quickly, and then raised her fist.

"Weird punch!"

With a "puff", due to the fast speed and great force, Shida Kiyomi directly passed through the body of the moldy captain in front of him, smashing his chest and abdomen into pieces of broken flesh.

Captain Fungus's neck and head remained in their original positions, his last thought full of confusion: What happened?
When his eyes moved down, he saw the suddenly empty chest and abdomen and the two legs standing alone on the ground.

"I……"

My head was pulled downward by gravity, and my consciousness sank into darkness.

The soldier next to him was stunned by this scene. He was stunned for a moment before turning around with his gun raised to look for someone.

These molds stationed in Japan usually act arrogantly in the Oriental island countries. They have never seen the Japanese resistance, and their nerves have become numb. Compared with the troops stationed in Washington, D.C., their vigilance is not at the same level.

　I can't hold on any longer. I'm going to bed early today.

　　As you can see from the time the previous chapter was published, it was published around 6:10. I didn’t sleep at all last night because as I was writing I thought of a better entry point and the identity of a tool man, so I went looking for information to enhance everyone’s sense of involvement.

　　In the later plot, the Ryukyu people can keep it... secret.

　　I only managed to catch up on two hours of sleep at noon today, but now I really can’t hold on any longer. I’ll continue writing tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)