Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 323: The New President of America, Abe Haruaki

Inside the Vatican.

The 266th Pope of the Catholic Church, the elderly Francis I, sat in a wheelchair with a very bad look on his face: "So that damn President Trump doesn't even plan to let us Catholics go to Washington to attend the speech ceremony?
"Yes, Your Holiness," a cardinal whispered. "Not only us, but not a single sitting European leader has been invited."

The previous President Washington Biden was the second Catholic in American history, in order to support his re-election.

The Vatican has put in a lot of effort in both money and connections.

A lot of money was spent to cure his illness, but he still couldn't defeat Trump.

"Trump himself is a Protestant, and his wife is Jewish. They obviously don't like us Catholics very much. This behavior is predictable," the cardinal said.
"Especially during the election, we put a lot of obstacles in his way. I'm afraid he's holding a grudge against us now."

Pope Francis I was about to speak when an attendant came over with a phone: "Your Holiness, Tokyo has responded and is actively requesting a connection."

Francis I nodded and took the phone.

After connecting.

The face of his illegitimate daughter, Caitlin Palacios, appeared on his phone.

She was lying in a hospital bed.

His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked very weak.

"What's going on, Caitlin? Where have you been?" Pope Francis I said in a deep voice, "The Kingdom of Heaven has suffered heavy losses, and oracles are constantly questioning your whereabouts."

"I have been in a coma since I was kidnapped from Heaven by that murderer." Caitlin replied in a low voice: "Your Holiness, I just woke up."

"Who is he? Where's the other one? Heaven is looking for her. She's very important!" Pope Francis I said. "She has a prototype model of the Zealot within her body, which will be very useful for Heaven's subsequent Zealot development."

"I'm sorry, Your Holiness, I don't know anything. I asked the doctor, and he said a Japanese man found me lying in the park and sent me to the hospital. Ahem." Caitlin coughed violently a few times.

"He called the police, and soon after, Kurumi Masakura, the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department officer who was in charge of my contact, came to the hospital and took me in."

"Is that so? Who is the murderer? Don't you have any information at all?"

"I'm sorry, Your Holiness. After I caught the fanatic, he rushed in during the space transmission."

"Forget it, have a good rest. No matter what, Heaven recognizes you for bringing back the fanatics. At least you have made a contribution." Pope Francis I frowned and said:
"After you recover, continue searching for news about the Zealot prototype and the Messiah in Tokyo."

"Where's the Holy Light Coordinate Stone? Is it still there?"

"Yes, Your Holiness, it's inside me." Caitlin nodded with difficulty.

"Very good. I will inform you when the space anchor point of the Kingdom of Heaven reopens." Pope Francis I said, "Rest well."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.
"Your Holiness?" asked the cardinal next to him.

"Go, send someone to Tokyo to investigate the hospital and find the Japanese who sent her there to see if Caitlin lied." Pope Francis I rubbed his brow and said:

"Although Caitlin did achieve her goal, the killer who suddenly appeared was too powerful and destroyed half of the Heavenly Kingdom's war weapons."

“The Lord was very angry”

"I will do it right away," replied the cardinal.

Caitlin, who was far away in the ward at the University of Tokyo Hospital, saw the screen go black and quickly turned her head to the side, looking at Fang Zuo leaning against the wall:
"Owner!!"

There was a look of seeking credit on his face.

"Well done!" Fang Zuo walked over and stroked Caitlin's face with the back of his hand. "But, your father doesn't seem to care about you at all? He didn't even ask about your injury."

The back of the big hand gently touched the white hairs on her smooth skin.

This is a typical feature of Eastern Europeans: fair skin, deep facial features, but also a lot of body hair.

"Hmm~~!" Caitlin's face flushed bright red, and like a female cat, she rubbed her face against the big hand comfortably. "He has many illegitimate children, so why would he care about an illegitimate daughter like me who has no background or status."

"He would have even left me to fend for myself if I hadn't climbed the ranks to become an officer of the Italian armed police."

There was an icy tone in Caitlin's words.

"Ah!" Suddenly my chest felt cold and then warm.

I was held tightly, and a hint of pain mixed with intense excitement spread throughout my body.

Just as Caitlin was about to make a sound, the big hand retracted.

The nails scraped.

hiss.

Caitlin gasped.

"Just have a good rest. The most important thing is that if the space anchor point of heaven is opened, notify me immediately." Fang Zuo said.

"I understand, Master!" Caitlin nodded.

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The White House in Washington, D.C., North America.

"Long live the Trump family!!!"

Dozens of glasses clinked together.

Today is a family gathering for the family of incoming President Trump.

Of course, such a gathering would definitely require inviting a few friends and family members.

Elon Musk, who has become increasingly close to President Trump recently, was naturally invited.

"Elon, you're a genius! In just a few hours, our Trump family's wealth has multiplied several times over what three generations have accumulated!" President Trump affectionately put his arm around Elon Musk's shoulders.

"Even if you asked me to move my whole family to Mars right now, I would agree!!"

The Trump family is in a very good mood today, even better than when the President of the United States was elected.

At the suggestion of Elon Musk, President Trump and his wife Melania each issued their own digital currency.

Now, with Trump elected as the president of the United States, the couple's electronic currency has instantly risen to tens of billions of dollars.

In just a dozen days, the net worth of President Trump's entire family has increased by 400%.

"Mr. President, you can't act so quickly, or the electronics market will crash," Elon Musk warned.

"I understand. I'll have my three sons take care of this." President Trump smiled and patted Elon Musk on the shoulder. "As a promise to you, the first document I'll sign after taking office will list the genders in the United States as male and female only."

"Thank you, Mr. President." Elon Musk's face was happy, but then turned a little ugly.

He thought of his son who had broken off relations with him, left the family and become feminine.

These damn manipulators manipulated the gender issue, came up with thirty-six genders, and caused themselves to lose their sons.

There is a guy who is neither human nor ghost.

Trump is firmly opposed to gender diversity, which is one of the reasons why he helps President Trump.

Only he promised himself to restore normal relations with the United States.

Perhaps in this case, I can still see my son return to the family during my lifetime.
"Father." A middle-aged man walked over.

Donald Trump Jr.

"Dear Donald Jr., what's wrong?" President Trump said, holding up his glass. "Where's your glass? Why do you look so unhappy? Aren't you happy for President Trump's family?"

"No, father." Donald Trump Jr. shook his head and said, "Several former presidents have issued statements saying they will not attend your inauguration ceremony."

"I thought it was something, Donald Jr." President Trump laughed. "Don't worry, they will come. They are just testing my attitude towards the Jewish and Anglo-Saxon forces."

"These guys were tied to the chariot by the Jews. Some of them couldn't get off. They were very scared that I would completely turn to the old guys of Anza."

"So what are you going to do, Dad?" asked Donald Trump Jr.

"Of course we don't want to offend anyone, my son." President Trump shook his head. "We are businessmen. This has its advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that those super political families and the Anza family look down on us and think we are upstarts."

"The good thing is that we businessmen never take only one side. Everyone is our customer. Remember everyone."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" President Trump's beloved daughter Ivanka walked over in a little dress.

She is tall and has flowing blonde hair.

"It's okay, my child. You did a great job, too." President Trump hugged his daughter and said approvingly, "You acted very well during that time and successfully won over that Jewish group."

"Dad, this is what I should do." Ivanka walked to President Trump and whispered a few words in his ear.

President Trump was stunned: "Why is that old guy here?"

"Elon, I'm sorry to bother you. We have an uninvited guest." After greeting Elon Musk, President Trump turned and walked towards the study.

When I opened the door, I saw the Protestant Pope sitting in the study, leaning on his cane, with a bad look on his face.

"Your Excellency, on behalf of the Almighty God, I congratulate you on becoming the new president of the United States." The Pope said, making the sign of the cross.

"Your Holiness is so polite. Please take a seat." President Trump said with a smile on his face.

"No need, Mr. President. I'd like to ask you why you're letting the Jewish people speak first at the upcoming inauguration ceremony," the Pope said gravely. "This goes against past protocol. Of the three religious figures who should be speaking, the Protestant should be first."

"So His Holiness the Pope came here for this matter." President Trump continued with a smile. "I understand what the Pope means. As Protestant people, we naturally cannot let the power of Judaism and Catholicism overshadow us."

President Trump continued, "Don't worry, although I gave priority to the Jewish community, we Protestants still have a pastor who will give a speech."

"Pastor?" The Pope was stunned.

I have not received any report that any pastor will attend the presidential inauguration ceremony.

"He is a very young priest. His name is Lorenzo Seville. I think you should have heard of his name." President Trump said with a smile.

"Is it him?" The Pope looked strange.

Of course he had heard of this pastor named Lorenzo Seville.

He was originally just a street thug, but by chance he became a pastor in Washington.

He actually made a name for himself in Washington's upper class society with his eloquence.

This makes the entire Protestant Church both happy and troubled.

The good news is that this guy preaches Protestant doctrine all day long and is a devout Christian.

The trouble is that his identity is somewhat inferior.

For a moment, the Pope's resentment disappeared.

A small Protestant street preacher was present at the same time as the Jewish high priest.

Then it doesn’t matter who speaks first.

"How is it?" President Trump asked confidently, "My arrangement is reasonable, isn't it, Your Holiness?"

"Of course, the glory of the Lord will always be with you." The Pope said with relief.

After President Trump saw off the Protestant Pope.

Ivanka, wearing red-soled high heels and holding a glass of wine, walked up behind her father and asked, "Dad, what's going on?"

"Of course everyone is happy!" President Trump shrugged, picked up his glass and took a sip: "This is how we businessmen do things. We try not to offend everyone unless we can make a killing."

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Inside Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa, she was sitting on the sofa in a black lace nightgown.

"Although President Trump comes from a business background and is far inferior to those political families in North America, he is indeed one of the few who can see the current situation more clearly than those politicians." Fang Zuo's head lay on Shiraishi Nagi's pale thighs.
"It's just that more often than not, they use the current situation to profit for their own family."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu's small hands kept kneading the man's brows.

"Those guys understand the current situation and are not stupid. They've just been intimidated by America for a long time. Those petty people with small noses and small faces all think they can get a piece of the pie by getting close to it." Fang Zuo said, "We Chinese have a saying: fear the power of the country."

"You fear power but not virtue, huh?" Shiraishi Nagiko interrupted, wanting to take credit. "I've been studying Chinese and reading a lot lately."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu happily picked up the cherry next to her and put it into the man's mouth.

"Just like these politicians in Japan and South Korea, they've been frightened by America. They know they shouldn't do this, but they still hope to get a piece of the pie from North America." Shiraishi Nagiko said with a sneer:

"They bite the whip and run towards their masters with dog food. The Philippines and Mongolia are good examples. They clearly know that they can develop better by following their neighbors, but they insist on turning to Washington, which is across the ocean."

"The water is ready!" Mei Shiraishi also came out of the bathroom wearing a black nightgown.

The fabric on her body was slightly wet by the splashes of water and stuck to a pair of curves second only to her sister's.

"I heard that your cabinet ministers and ambassador to China died unexpectedly?" Fang Zuo looked at the huge monster that was shaking in front of him, sat up, hugged Shiraishi Nagimitsu around the waist, and walked towards the bathroom.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu wrapped her fair arms around Fang Zuo's neck, snuggling in the man's embrace as she continued, "Yes, it goes without saying that it was Washington who did it, but Japan, let alone protesting, doesn't even dare to break through this layer of paper."

I saw that the two of them didn't even pay attention to me.

Mei Shiraishi rolled her eyes angrily: "Hey, I gave you water to take a bath, you should at least thank me."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu had been carried away. Before entering the bathroom, she threw out a sentence from the man's arms: "Do you want a salary?"

"Yes, of course I do. Don't forget there's a bonus!!" Mei Shiraishi made a face and ran upstairs.

It’s better not to come down.

Otherwise, you will see some things that you can’t see.

"Shall we go see Yui tomorrow?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu straightened her waist, covered in foam and crawled on Fang Zuo's body to massage him: "She has been looking forward to us visiting her on set."

"Okay." Fang Zuo nodded.

That little thing has no idea how the movie goes.

As long as I wait until the space anchor point of heaven is opened, I can find a way to enter the Catholic heaven and take a look.

He always felt that what the miserable unknown Buddha had told him to retrieve was right there.

Then, it's time to put an end to Japan's Kingdom of God.

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Hakone Shrine.

Yingkong Hutao and others watched the surveillance closely.

Feng Hualian also came back early and arranged a crisis management team.

Silent all night.

at last.

Everyone waited until the early morning.

A white figure flashed across the lenses of several cameras.

Like a ghost.

"Here he comes, it's him!" Chosokabe Lian Daquanji shouted sharply, "What a fast speed!!"

Everyone quickly stared at several related screens.

On screen.

The white figure flew across the sky and stopped on the roof of the shrine.

Wearing a hunting robe and a black palace hat.

The wide sleeves and hems of the clothes swayed in the night breeze.

then.

A handsome yet pale face deliberately appeared on all the screens.

Not even a trace of blood.

Two sharp fangs slowly stretched out.

"Why don't you come out? I know this is your ambush, but what can you do to me?" The pale face showed a sarcastic expression: "A group of little birds using themselves to lure a goshawk, how ridiculous!"

"Get out." Chosokabe Lian Daquanshi shouted.

More than a dozen high priests broke through the roof, jumped out, and surrounded Abe Haruaki, who was still dressed in white.

"Who are you? Why are you targeting our Shintoism?" Chosokabe Rendai Gonji's eyes were fixed on Abe Haruaki.

"Who is it? A debt collector!" Abe Haruaki sneered and disappeared in an instant.

The next second, the bodies of several high priests closest to him on the roof were instantly torn apart.

Blood poured down and flowed along the eaves of the shrine.

It seemed as if a bloody rain had fallen on the entire shrine floor.

Countless pieces of internal organs fell to the ground along with the blood.

"So fast!!" The few people who were still monitoring the room were used to seeing corpses, and their faces looked a little unhappy.

Tetsuya Kinoshita of the Japanese Public Safety Bureau had handled very few cases like this one where corpses and internal organs were everywhere. When he saw this bloody scene, he couldn't help but vomit.

Yuina Hashimoto frowned and replayed the high-speed footage she had just taken.

In the replayed video, Abe Haruaki kicked his feet and shot out rapidly, and his snow-white hands grew black and shiny nails.

Then he just waved his hands.

Several cold lights flashed in the night sky.

A priest was cut into pieces of flesh that fell down like a net.

Then there was another flash, and the next priest was turned into a pile of minced meat in the same way.

Sakura, Sora, Kurumi and the other two looked at each other in bewilderment. This speed was totally beyond the comprehension of Onmyoji like themselves in Japan.

"Who are you?" An eyeball the size of a thumb appeared on Chosokabe Ren Daigonji's forehead at some point.

The eyeballs are filled with disgusting compound eyes.

Like the eyes of a fly.

Lock on Abe Haruaki's trajectory.

"You're not an Onmyoji, what kind of monster are you?" Chosokabe Rendai Gonji slowly crossed his hands, and sharp blades sprouted from his elbows.
The face also slowly began to change, with two hooked teeth growing from within a pair of lips, the body turning green, and a pair of transparent insect wings appearing behind it.

"Monster? Am I a monster, or are you?" Abe Haruaki stared intently at Chosokabe Rendai Gonji, pointing a finger with a gleaming black nail at him. "Look at me, do you look like a human?"

"Ridiculous, this is the body given to me by my God." Chosokabe Ren Daigonji screamed and his body disappeared in an instant.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

A green and white figure fell from the eaves into the ruins of the shrine, which had mostly collapsed.

Buried by countless bricks and stones.

then.

There was another loud 'boom'.

Bricks, stones and the remains of various shrine buildings flew everywhere.

The two figures reappeared on the scene.

I saw Chosokabe Rendai Gonji being pierced through by five long black nails.

Being picked up in the air and struggling constantly.

The whole person was wailing in pain.

Green blood dripped from the five wounds.
The high-ranking official of Shintoism died after just two encounters.

"Look at yourself. Are you the monster or am I the monster?" Abe Haruaki's white hunting robe was spotless.

The palace hat was still firmly on his head.

Only black air continued to emerge from the pale face.

"I was created through the rituals of the authentic Chinese Taoist sect, and you are nothing more than a parasitic transformation of a group of insects and ants."

Several high priests nearby shouted and rushed forward to rescue him.

However, several black rays of light passed through their bodies, and they fell to the ground and died with their eyes wide open.

"If I hadn't carried a few earth-escaping talismans given to me by my mentor, I would be where I am now." Abe Haruaki sneered at the dying Chosokabe Ren Daigonji and said, "It's a pity that you don't even know what kind of ghosts the gods you worship are!"

Then he threw his hands away.

The body of Chosokabe Rendai Gonji was thrown into the shrine square.

Abe Haruaki slowly turned his head towards the camera.

Sakura, Sora, and Kurumi only saw Abe Haruaki on the screen smiling ferociously at them.

It seems to be saying I know where you are.
"Action!" Yingkong Kurumi's face was cold. She waved her hand, then frowned and said immediately, "Wait!"

I saw.

A green light descended from the sky.

It hit the body of Chosokabe Ren Daigonji hard.

then.

His body kept twisting, making sounds of bones breaking.

A blood vine as thick as an arm grew out from his heart and wrapped around his limbs.

Chosokabe Ren Daigonji stood up in an extremely strange posture.