I directed the mythical revival in Tokyo

Chapter 146 I don’t eat beef

"Perhaps, I can barely hold up a few more?"

These slightly sarcastic words rang out in the room, but did not receive any rebuttal.

After all, compared with the previous Ryomen Sukuna, the opponent's strength at this moment is indeed a "small improvement".

Looking at the scene in front of me.

Ryoumen Sukuna raised the dagger in his hand, just like the god of thunder descending.

The sky above Izumo City.

Thunder and lightning swept across the sky like a tiger's claws tearing through the air.

Silver snake dances wildly!

Just by looking from a distance, you can feel a heavy atmosphere of doomsday.

“Now, do we still need to continue to send air power?”

Colonel Basa's expression changed slightly when he heard the question from others.

After all, not long ago, he confidently declared that he would be able to defeat Ryomen Sukuna in one fell swoop.

I didn't expect the slap in the face would come so quickly.

Colonel Basa glared at the people around him and took a deep breath.

Thinking of Ryoumen Sukuna who had resumed his waiting posture, Colonel Basa knew that the other party was patiently waiting for Takasaka Ryuji to appear.

He glanced at Minister Miki, whose face was purple, and silently swallowed the topic about Takasaka Ryuji.

In his opinion, Takasaka Ryuji's appearance was to strengthen the power of Ryomen Sukuna, which was tantamount to increasing the difficulty for America.

Amelica's first priority is to eliminate Ryoumen Sukuna in the Neon main battlefield at all costs.

After all, considering the special nature of Ryoumen Sukuna's fingers, if he cannot be destroyed in one fell swoop, once he overwhelms Neon's combat power and collects all his fingers, the consequences will be disastrous.

By then, perhaps a major cleansing of Neon would be the only option, and the losses would be too great!
America still knows how to calculate the cost of having a full meal every time.

Although the air force is no longer able to sustain its efforts, it still needs to be consumed...

After a moment of contemplation, Colonel Basa spoke slowly.

"Now that the Amerika army has completed its exploratory mission as an outpost, it is time to ask the Self-Defense Forces to go into battle."

"After all, this is a battle on Neon's home turf, so it would be more appropriate to have the local troops take part."

what? !

Minister Miki came back to his senses from the terrifying display of strength by Ryoumen Sukuna, and suddenly heard Colonel Basa's words, and said angrily.

At this point he no longer cared about his political future. After all, there was no turning back after what Minister Fujiwara had done.

"Are you saying that you want to let the Self-Defense Forces die in that environment?"

"This is also a helpless move. We can't let Ryoumen Sukuna continue to wreak havoc like this!"

dong dong dong.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the conference room seemed to freeze into an ice cellar. All the people present stared at the confrontation between Colonel Basa and Minister Miki, holding their breath and not daring to make a sound.

"Hey! Now I've changed my mind!"

At this critical moment, the voices of Sukuna on both sides of the screen slowly sounded, like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, breaking the "ice cellar" in the conference room.

Colonel Basa and Minister Miki exchanged a quick glance, reached a consensus, and decided to put the dispute aside for the time being and turn their attention to Ryomen Sukuna.

They looked solemn, waiting for Ryoumen Sukuna's next request.

On the screen, Ryomen Sukuna put his hands on his hips, twisted his neck, then slowly opened his eyes and spoke indifferently.

"I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so confident as to challenge me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his originally calm expression suddenly became ferocious, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a cruel smile.

Then, he stretched out his arm and took out an hourglass from the black hole next to him, just like he had taken out the cross dagger before.

Then, he jumped back slightly and landed steadily on a stone pier. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and put the hourglass aside with a "pa pa" sound.

"How about playing a game?"

"If Takasaka Ryuji doesn't show up before this hourglass runs out, I will destroy this city!"

There was a hint of amusement in Ryomen Sukuna's words, and the heartbeats of everyone in the conference room instantly accelerated. They held their breath, fearing that the sound of their breathing would disturb each other through the screen.

"By the way," Ryoumen Sukuna's interest grew stronger, "In this day and age, the center of this country should be Tokyo, right?"

He turned his gaze to the photographer beside him, who could only nod silently.

"Very good, then I will start from here and push all the way to Tokyo until Takasaka Ryuji stands in front of me in person!"

"How is it? Is this game interesting?"

Ryoumen Sukuna's declaration was like thunder, exploding throughout Neon in an instant.

At this time, the streets of Izumo City were in chaos.

A large number of cars were stuck together, with horns honking and shouting, creating chaos.

"Asshole! Hurry up! Do you know that if you slow down now, you will kill everyone!"

"If you don't hurry up, I'll step on the accelerator! If we die here together, don't blame me for not warning you!"

"Gossip, hurry up! Haven't you finished packing your luggage? What are you dawdling for?"

"Someone help me, my foot is stuck!"

The citizens of Izumo City were like ants on a hot pan, trying desperately to escape from this city that was about to fall.

In a manor in the city center, a gray-haired old man had just put down the phone, suddenly covered his chest, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Oh no! Someone come quickly! The master of the family has fainted!"

"Hasn't the military arranged helicopters yet?"

"Master! All the troops have been transferred to Renduo County! They claim that they don't have any troops willing to lend to us!"

"Assholes! Have they forgotten how much political donations we give them every year!!!"

"We...were abandoned..."

Compared to the apocalyptic chaos in Izumo City, the meeting room of the Super Office Countermeasures Bureau was completely silent.

If it is really as Ryoumen Sukuna said, it will be smooth sailing all the way...

Thinking of the countless fallen cities, some people at the scene began to be unable to contain the inner pressure and shouted to Minister Miki almost crazily.

"Bullmaster, why don't we call Takasaka Ryuji over!"

"Yes, Minister! If we really do what they say, we will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever!"

"Shut up, everyone!"

ding ding ding-

The cell phone next to Minister Miki rang rapidly again. He straightened his back, lowered his head slightly, and beads of sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.

In an instant, pictures flashed through his mind.

Cutting marks kept appearing on the neon map, all the way to Tokyo...

The thought of this horrific outcome made his heart beat faster, and he could almost feel breathing becoming difficult.

He glanced at the caller ID and his heart seemed to stop.

【Secretary Department of the President】

"..."

This time, Minister Miki reached out his trembling hand to touch the phone next to him.

"Hello, this is the Generalissimo's Secretariat. The Generalissimo has instructed that the Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau must delay Ryoumen Sukuna in Izumo City!"

"The army is currently heading to Jinda County! According to the discussion among the top leaders, it has been decided to abandon Izumo City. We can achieve the purpose of delaying the city at all costs!"

"Please answer if you hear me!"

"Miki from the Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau has received it!"

Minister Miki responded with a trembling voice.

Beep!
The call was suddenly disconnected, and Minister Miki seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and the phone slid to the ground helplessly. He then collapsed directly on the seat at the back, looked at Colonel Basa opposite him, and said with difficulty.

"Izumo City...has been abandoned!"

"Total war... is about to begin!"

Just then, a knock on the door broke the silence in the conference room and attracted everyone's attention.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the figure of the priest appeared before everyone.

As soon as he stepped into the conference room, he saw the dead silence. His footsteps paused for a moment, and then he continued to move forward firmly.

Minister Miki tried his best to force a smile from the corner of his mouth, motioned the priest to come closer to him, and introduced him weakly to Colonel Basa.

"This is the priest of Meiji Shrine."

"It seems that the situation is more serious than I thought."

……

Gao Banlongji was walking on the road, and the crowd around him was constantly pouring out of the city like a tide, as if he had become an independent person outside of this hurried escape.

"Young man, you've gone the wrong way. That's not the direction to leave!"

There were well-intentioned reminders from the side, but Ryuji Takasaka turned a deaf ear to them and continued walking towards the city center as he pleased.

Suddenly, I heard a mournful cry for help.

"Please, please, is there any kind person who can help me?"

Immediately afterwards, a woman was crushed to the ground by the sudden collapse of a house. She groaned in pain and tried to struggle out, but the people around her passed her by indifferently.

Gao Banlongji walked towards the other party quickly.

He saw the woman pinned to the ground, struggling to hold up the boulder.

Takasaka Ryuji drew out the Ame-no-Hazakari from his side without hesitation.

The woman screamed in surprise when she saw him draw the knife, but then seemed to understand something. She swallowed and spoke.

"Please, cut off my legs!"

Out of fear, she covered her eyes tightly, not daring to witness the following scene.

Gao Banlongji remained silent, and the long knife in his hand accurately stabbed the white line on the stone.

【Transparent World】

In an instant, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the stone, and then it shattered into fine powder.

With a puff, a large amount of powder accumulated on the woman's legs.

The woman lowered her head in surprise and looked at her lower body.

Although she had been squeezed and suffered some ischemia, her legs were surprisingly intact?
She suddenly realized something and looked up in the direction of Takasaka Ryuji.

Then, she fell to her knees with a thud, and her forehead hit the ground heavily.

It was not until Takashi Ryuji's figure gradually disappeared that she struggled to stand up and limped away.

……

At the same time, Ryoumen Sukuna suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his hand and picked up the hourglass next to him, only to see that there were only a few grains of sand left in it.

He pointed the hourglass towards the camera and showed a happy smile on his face: "It seems that it is over!"

Thinking of this, Ryoumen Sukuna suddenly stood up. The photographer's face was full of fear, but he could only watch him point his finger in the direction of Izumo Shrine and speak.

"In that case, let's start from the landmark of this city!"

Ryomen Sukuna's arms began to emit a faint white light.

"Bye now……"

The sand in the hourglass keeps falling, and each grain seems to be telling of the coming destruction.

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

"Stop it!"

At this critical moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded, drawing everyone's attention to the distance to the left of Ryomen Sukuna.

I saw a young man holding a long knife slowly walking out from behind the ruins.

The young man raised his head, and a slightly ferocious face with triangular eyes came into view.

However, in the eyes of the people who were watching the live broadcast at this time, this ferocious face made people feel extremely reassuring.

"I'm here, let Izumo City go!"

The corners of Ryomen Sukuna's mouth rose, revealing an unprecedented excitement, and he suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, do you know how long I have been waiting for you!"

"Even though you've come out, though!"

He changed the subject and his eyes fell on the hourglass beside him.

At this moment, the last grain of sand finally fell.

The corners of Ryomen Sukuna's mouth rose again, and he continued speaking.

"As punishment for arriving last!"

"0!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sizzling sound was heard in the air.

In an instant, an unprecedentedly broad slash cut through the air, and white air waves visible to the naked eye continued to move between the two sides.

The slash seemed to continue to grow, becoming more powerful as the distance extended.

"Damn!!!"

Ryuji Takasaka's eyes were wide open with anger. He looked in the direction of the slash, which was the Izumo Shrine!

What’s worse is that there are still a large number of citizens who have not yet evacuated!
At this time, some people have already collapsed to the ground facing the oncoming powerful attack, as if they have already seen their own tragic ending.

All the people at the live broadcast site covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch the tragedy that was about to happen.

bang bang bang-

As the ground shook, just as the slash was about to strike the shrine, four huge stone pillars suddenly emerged from the ground, and on top of the stone pillars, there was a huge rope tied around it.

The stone pillars stand tall and majestic, like giant pillars supporting the sky.

The four towering pillars collided head-on with the slashing blow, and instantly there was a fierce, teeth-grinding collision sound.

Boom!

The slashing blow met the giant pillar, and the sound of the collision was deafening.

In the end, the slashing blade was successfully blocked head-on, and could only "helplessly" wreak havoc in both directions.

Along both sides of the four giant pillars, a large number of buildings were being cut like harvested wheat.

They fell down weakly, like dominoes, and continued to fall backwards.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, smoke and dust rose up, bricks and stones cracked, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.

Looking down from the sky above Izumo City, the slash seemed to draw a terrifying "A" on the ground.

"Look, there is someone on top of the stone pillar!"

"God!"

As if they had noticed something, everyone looked up.

In the air, a figure with a huge shimenawa rope wrapped around him was seen hovering on a giant pillar.

The majestic voice echoed over Izumo City.

"Destroying other people's shrines is not a good thing, right?"

(End of this chapter)