I directed the mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 143 Izumo Incident
On an open grassland, many military personnel were armed with weapons, standing ready, waiting for the passengers on the helicopter to arrive.

As the roar of the helicopter's propellers gradually weakened, it finally landed steadily on the ground, and the lawn rolled out in all directions due to the airflow.

The moment the helicopter touched the ground, all personnel surrounded the military team tightly, concentrating on preparing to welcome the incoming visitors.

The helicopter door opened with a bang, and a burly man came into view. He was holding a long knife. It was Kondo Rei.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a dull sound, Kondo Rei jumped off the helicopter, glanced at the crowd around him with a cold gaze, and then walked forward expressionlessly.

At this time, a gentle-looking white officer came up. He walked towards Kondo Rei with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and spoke enthusiastically.

"Hello, I am Lieutenant Smith who is in charge of connecting with you. Please follow me to the destination of this operation, the Shimane Prefectural Museum of Ancient Izumo History."

However, contrary to Lieutenant Smith's expectations, Kondo Rei did not extend a helping hand to return the handshake. Instead, he folded his hands, stood there, and continued to examine the surrounding environment.

Faced with Kondo Rei's arrogant and rude attitude, Lieutenant Smith still had a smile on his face, but the smile was obviously a bit forced, which was very different from his usual friendliness.

The soldiers around him keenly noticed the change in Lieutenant Smith's mood and muttered to themselves.

[Lieutenant Smith looks very unhappy! ]

[This Japanese guy, doesn't he know who he is facing? ]

[What an arrogant guy! ]

While everyone was whispering in their hearts, Lieutenant Smith quickly suppressed his displeasure, as if everything was normal, and continued to invite in a calm tone.

"Follow the procedure, please follow me to the next stop!"

"and many more!"

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, Kondo Rei's steady voice suddenly rang out on the grass, and everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him.

Kondo Retsu pointed at the helicopter behind him and then spoke.

"This guy and I had a great conversation on the helicopter, so let him go with me as part of my entourage!"

Lieutenant Smith, who was standing by, was furious when he heard this.

Kondo Rei's rude attitude towards Lieutenant Smith earlier had already disgusted him, but now he was still giving them orders so arrogantly.

He was about to step forward to argue, but was gently stopped by Lieutenant Smith, who still maintained his forced smile and replied.

"of course can!"

Dong, dong, dong. As the cockpit opened, the helicopter pilot walked out of the plane with a calm expression.

He glanced at Lieutenant Smith, and then followed Kondo Rei without hesitation.

"This operation has already delayed a lot of time, please get in the car quickly!"

……

Izumo City Avenue

"You two, the Izumo City Museum is ahead. If you need anything else when you return to the hotel, you can call the number on this business card!"

In the back seat of the taxi, the two women heard the driver's words and nodded casually.

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, with a crunching sound, the lipstick in the hand of a woman who was putting on makeup deviated from its direction due to the strong braking steering, drawing a long red line directly next to her lips.

She saw her miserable appearance in the mirror and instantly became furious, questioning the driver in front of her in a sharp voice.

"Driver! What's going on? How do you drive?!"

"I'm so sorry, sir, it's just..."

The driver's words were interrupted by a sudden and violent horn sound, and the two instantly understood the reason for the driver's previous behavior.

A military vehicle passed by unscrupulously. The cars around saw its shape, understood who it was, and quickly drove their vehicles to the side.

In this military vehicle, the driver could now feel the sweat soaking his back.

He had never experienced such a difficult journey. He didn't know who was the important person sitting behind him, who could make Lieutenant Smith give up his seat. And after the two of them got on the car, there was a sense of depression in the air.

Of course, the most terrifying thing was that the big man with the knife exuded a strong aura that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The driver clearly felt his heartbeat quickening involuntarily, and a sense of nervousness arose.

【I hope this tormenting journey will end as soon as possible. 】

Suddenly, after turning a corner, a magnificent building suddenly appeared in front of us. In front of the museum, a large number of reporters and onlookers were bustling.

Seeing this scene, the driver's mood finally relaxed. He turned back and said to the inside of the car with a sense of relief.

"We have reached our destination."

……

"Hello, this is a reporter from Happy Days. We would like to ask if the identity of the person buried in this cemetery has been known?"

"Excuse me, excuse me, this is the Asahi Shimbun! It is said that the robes worn by the buried people unearthed are intact. Does this mean that the ancients have created special materials beyond our imagination?"

“Will this discovery have a significant impact on existing science and technology?”

Surrounded by many reporters, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and well-dressed clothes had his eyes light up. He saw the military vehicle coming suddenly and immediately called out to the reporters next to him: "Please make way, please make way."

Then he pushed all the microphones in his hand to one side.

……

"Is this the robe that the intelligence said is most likely a supernatural item?"

Lieutenant Smith looked with interest at the body that had been moved out in front of him. The body was covered with a red robe.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the spirit of ancient craftsmen? They can actually create such a masterpiece!"

"What masterpiece? It's just a defective product of modern technology!"

An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded from the museum, and this sudden remark made everyone feel a little embarrassed.

When Lieutenant Smith heard the questioning voice behind him, his face instantly turned from pale to red.

You know, he had just praised this work, but now he was suddenly slapped in the face. He seemed to feel that everyone around him was looking at him with scrutiny.

Especially since the voice belongs to the arrogant Kondo Rei!
The two things combined in an instant, his temper was ignited, and he turned around and questioned the person behind him.

"Do you have any evidence?"

However, Kondo Rei completely ignored him, walked straight past him, and then spoke.

"There is no spiritual energy flowing on this robe at all."

"This is most likely a fake made by hostile forces. I suspect the purpose is to lure out our extraordinary beings! Now, I hope to contact the top management as soon as possible!"

Upon hearing Kondo Rei's request, Lieutenant Smith raised the corners of his mouth and spoke with a hint of sarcasm.

"You can't just contact the top brass whenever you want. Who the hell are you?"

It seemed as if he had vented all the dissatisfaction he had encountered during the landing, and he instantly felt a lot more relieved from the stuffiness in his chest.

Call ~
However, just as he was about to step forward to question her, he suddenly felt weak before his eyes, his vision went black, and then the world was spinning.

[Hmm? Isn't that my body? ]

With a bang, his body fell limply to the ground, and his head rolled to the side.

Immediately afterwards, Kondo Retsu raised his foot, and with a snap, Lieutenant Smith's head was like a crushed tomato, with juice splattering everywhere.

"You don't know how to appreciate things!"

The adjutant next to him widened his eyes when he saw Kondo Rei's sudden move.

You know, this represents the reputation of the American government, and the other party actually acted so unscrupulously!
"Hey! Do you know you're... Aa ...

Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

When his eyes couldn't help but move downwards.

I saw a hand piercing out of his chest, with bright red blood on the palm. "You...!!!"

Then, he looked back in disbelief and saw that the murderer was the helicopter pilot.

The helicopter pilot looked at him with a smile on his face, then wiped his hand from his face, and a familiar vortex mask was put on his face.

Immediately afterwards, some helpless voices echoed in the museum, and the words spoken cast a layer of gloom on the faces of everyone present!
"Mr. Sukuna! Isn't it a bit hasty to expose yourself right away without even finding Takasaka Ryuji's location?"

Two-faced Sukuna?

This name is well-known in the military community.

Any military officer with a certain position basically knows the meaning of this word.

Taiji City... Cracks... Storm...

not good!

After hearing what the masked man said, the adjutant couldn't help but close his eyelids. Before he fainted, he saw the figure lift his foot and walk out without hesitation, blending into the crowd of reporters.

"It doesn't matter!"

……

Dong Dong Dong, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the main entrance of the museum, breaking the surrounding noise.

"I'm coming!"

"Shh! Keep your voices down, everyone!"

A large number of reporters saw a tall and strong man suddenly appear in the house, and a hint of excitement appeared on their faces.

But they knew that the other party was a big shot who had got off a military vehicle, and he was either noble or honorable!
Is this an interview with them?

Thinking of this, many reporters could no longer contain their excitement and began to move their bodies, preparing to step forward to grab first-hand information.

However, the other party stopped in front of a live TV camera.

"Is this a live broadcast?" asked the tall and strong man.

"Yes!"

At this time, a reporter with outstanding appearance saw the question from the visitor, her heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she answered quickly.

Whoosh!

Not far from the tall and strong man, the space twisted and then a body with a pierced chest "spitted out" from the black hole.

With a thud, it hit the ground hard.

The female reporter standing in front saw the dim eyes and realized that the man was in great danger. She couldn't help but tremble.

[The other party is extraordinary! And he is definitely not a good person! ]

"Killing!"

Many reporters suddenly became chaotic, screaming, trampling, and trying to escape.

There was a hint of displeasure on Ryoumen Sukuna's face.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped the entire scene.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
A large number of reporters seemed to be frozen, standing still and holding their breath.

They understood that if they continued to act, they might become the second body to fall on the "stage".

Seeing the stunned expressions of the people around him, Ryomen Sukuna finally revealed a satisfied smile on his face.

He then laughed and said, "Yes, yes, that's right! Wouldn't it be better if I had known to do this earlier?"

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked towards the camera in front.

The photographer saw Ryoumen Sukuna walking towards him and prayed silently in his heart.

[Don't come over here! Don't stare at me]

For a moment, he felt his shoulders go weak. The video and photographic equipment that he normally carried easily suddenly seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making it difficult for him to bear.

He began to mutter silently in his heart, and the tension and fear made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Backfired.

With a bang, Ryomen Sukuna put his hand on his shoulder.

At that moment, the photographer was so frightened that the hairs on his body seemed to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Ryomen Sukuna spoke to comfort her.

"Don't be so nervous, smile more. You are broadcasting live to everyone, so you should be more cheerful."

When the photographer heard what Ryoumen Sukuna said, even though he was extremely frightened, he still tried his best to cooperate and raised the corners of his mouth.

However, that face looked uglier than crying.

"Tsk tsk, that smile is so ugly!"

Ryoumen Sukuna seemed to have prepared everything. He slowly walked to the camera, cleared his throat, and spoke.

"Well, there's actually nothing much to say. After all, what's next..."

Suddenly, Ryomen Sukuna raised his hand.

The photographer next to him understood what the other person meant and directed his device to shoot in the direction indicated.

Zizi!

There was a sharp sound in the air, followed by a violent explosion, and a dazzling white line was drawn in the air along the opponent's finger.

Attack towards a place not far away!

The target is the Izumo Dome, one of the local landmark buildings!
Boom!

The white line cuts across the road surface, and the road surface is pressed down!

A large number of cars along the way were directly scratched, and after violent deformation, they exploded one after another like firecrackers!!!

Afterwards, the space seemed to be distorted, and the Izumo Dome was directly split into two.

Without support, a series of crackling sounds were heard.

Immediately afterwards, large amounts of rubble and debris began to fall continuously.

The building seems to be wailing!
Perhaps it was the other party's mercy, the slash only cut through three streets, leaving a faint cut and then weakened.

However, this was enough to fill everyone present with lingering fears, and they looked at Ryomen Sukuna in horror.

Seeing this blow, a large number of people and reporters present collapsed to the ground instantly, as if all their strength had been drained away.

"This is from Taiji City... Ugh!"

A reporter was about to speak when his companion next to him covered his mouth.

This familiar attack forced everyone's brain to dig out their deeply buried memories.

After all, this iconic attack is so well-known that for journalists who prioritize information, it’s almost like the other party is blatantly flaunting their identity.

The mysterious and extraordinary world of Taiji City!

An intense feeling of fear spread instantly, enveloping everyone.

Is the enemy going to replicate the attack on Taiji City in Izumo City one-to-one?
Amid the horrified gazes of the crowd, Ryoumen Sukuna gave the camera a hearty smile.

"This city has been kidnapped by me!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his hand to the side again, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Now, let Takasaka Ryuji come see me!"

(End of this chapter)