Urban Immortality: I Raised a Female Prime Minister in Tokyo

Chapter 351: New Harems, Fang Zuo’s First Rage [2]
It was already getting light.

The two cars that fell into the deep pit have been lifted away by a heavy crane.

Fortunately, the two drivers inside were only unconscious. Although their hands were seriously injured, at least they saved their lives.

Some of the huge rubble was also lifted away.

The deep pit was no longer covered.

The light shone into the pit, making it bright.

Miu Furukawa obviously came in a hurry.

There was obvious sleepiness on her bare face, and her hair was casually tied up with a rubber band.

He just came over wearing a maroon sweatshirt, jeans and a pair of sneakers.

For this scientific research fanatic, nothing is more exciting than novel research materials.

Miu Furukawa carefully examined the relatively intact mutant kappa corpse in front of her.

Various instruments are placed in front of him.

Seeing that the nuclear radiation coefficient displayed on the instrument pointer was 0, he moved closer and squatted on the ground.

This beautiful doctor is originally of plump type.

At this time, I bent over and squeezed.

The plump and soft buttocks instantly made the blue jeans look fuller and rounder.

Because he was so focused on hunching over the instrument, his maroon sweatshirt was pulled up.

Exposing a large area of ​​skin connecting the buttocks and waist.

The fabric of a green lace embroidered thong peeked out from under her jeans.

Two extremely thin laces went into the maroon sweatshirt from the left and right sides of the lace edge and were tied around Miu Furukawa's waist.

The embroidery on the fabric of this thong is very delicate, and when it sticks to the skin it looks like the curse pattern of a female slave in a Western fantasy.

The lace fabric is hazy and seductive, and you can easily see everything.

Look at this thong.

Feng Dielian and Hashimoto Yuna looked at each other.

The two of them had just finished serving Fang Zuo yesterday.

Everyone knows what each other is wearing under their pants.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of how crazy the two of them worked together.

Their faces turned red.

I felt guilty and didn't dare to speak around Yingkong Kurumi.

He pretended not to see it and stared blankly with a serious expression.

As a beautiful and mature woman, Bai Huizi particularly likes to wear long skirts that fit her curves.

They are very familiar with various types of thongs. Just one glance and you will know that the fabric underneath is not only pitifully small, but also very transparent.

Of course I know how sexy this green thong looks under jeans.

"I have known Dr. Furukawa Miu for a long time. She has always been focused on scientific research. I have never seen her have a man. Unexpectedly, she is still very reserved and reserved." Bai Huizi whispered in Yingkong Kurumi's ear.

He chuckled meaningfully.

Yingkong Kurumi coughed softly and didn't respond to the question.

He could only whisper, "Perhaps this doctor usually wears a white research robe that covers everything, and he rushed here today, so he was careless for a moment."

Sakura Kurumi looked around and fortunately, all the people in the venue were women, so there was no need to remind Dr. Furukawa Miu.

suddenly.

The instrument in front of Miu Furukawa kept beeping and making alarm sounds.

Looking at the instrument pointer that keeps jumping.

Her fair and delicate face was filled with horror.

"If you touch it, the nuclear radiation dose will be between five and ten grays." Furukawa Miu slowly took the long instrument away. As she took it away, the value became smaller and smaller, and the alarm sound gradually stopped.

Furukawa Miu glanced at the meter again: "Fortunately, the impact range is only about 10 centimeters."

"What is the approximate dosage?" asked Yingkong Kurumi.

Feng Dielian and the others also wanted to know, and looked at Furukawa Miu.

People don't quite understand this professional gray dosage.

"It was probably within 1.5 kilometers of the Hiroshima atomic bomb explosion," Furukawa Miu said. "But the radiation range here is not that wide, shrinking to about 10 centimeters."

"Is every Kappa here like this?" Sakura Kurumi looked at the 10 centimeters near the disc-shaped groove on the Kappa's head, and even the light was distorted.

"That should be it." Furukawa Miu stood up. "Look, even the light is being interfered with by the radiation."

"What's the point of this?" Hashimoto Yuna frowned and interrupted, "I don't quite understand. But what can you do with a range of 10 centimeters?"

"For melee attacks? As a demon, there are countless ways to kill it at this distance. Why cultivate this?"

"First of all, if this stuff is secreted by these mutant kappa themselves, then it means there's an endless supply," Furukawa Miu explained. "Perhaps if used for attack, it wouldn't be very effective against you Onmyojis."

"But what if they were used as nuclear waste? What if even a tiny bit of it got on someone's skin, or was accidentally swallowed?"

"If they enter the groundwater or air interflow layer of the entire Tokyo metropolitan area, they will spread to the entire Tokyo metropolitan area. Think about the nuclear waste at the Fukushima nuclear power plant."

Several people understood it instantly.

I felt a chill in my heart.

After the Fukushima nuclear power plant accident.

The safe zone initially announced by the government was only 20 kilometers.

All residents must move 20 kilometers away.

However, after years of continuous monitoring by non-governmental organizations and the government, it was discovered that the nuclear waste had spread to hundreds of kilometers.

Now the area within 100 kilometers of the Fukushima nuclear power plant has become an uninhabited area.

The reason is that the nuclear waste will contaminate everything.

It will gradually spread under the spread of wind and rain, and its impact will become increasingly greater.

"Although I don't know the specific materials these things are made of, I need to take them back to the lab to carefully analyze their composition and study how long the decay period is." Dr. Furukawa Miu continued:

"But no matter what, if this kind of thing becomes more and more common and spreads, the entire Tokyo metropolitan area will become a no-man's land, just like the Fukushima nuclear power plant."

"Damn demon tribe." Bai Huizi's face became more and more ugly.

In today's technological development.

Human beings and governments are supported by thermal weapons and various high-tech weapons.

To some extent, the demon tribe is like Shintoism, and their era has completely passed.

If it weren't for the fact that they have infiltrated human society and even coexisted for many years.

Otherwise, the Japanese government would have dealt with it once and for all, just like it did with the Onibu.

It's just a matter of launching more missiles.

The government can accept the demon tribe to become good citizens, hiding their identities and contributing to GDP.

Anyway, their number is decreasing as the spiritual energy becomes thinner.

But we absolutely cannot accept that they are extending their hands to Congress, and we cannot accept that they are hiding such a huge conspiracy.

"Someone use Yin-Yang magic to attack the top of the Kappa." Furukawa Miu continued.

"I'll do it." Hashimoto Yuina stretched out her hand and a gust of black wind flew out.

But the moment the black wind touched the top of the mutant Kappa, it was offset by the distorted radiation rays.

"As expected, it also has some kind of defensive effect." Furukawa Miu took out a pen and notebook and wrote it down. "This is definitely not something that the Demon Department could come up with alone. I suspect there are quite a few researchers involved."

"And it was cultivated after a long period of biological research and continuous experiments."

"I will go back and report to the Spiritual Dissent Council and the Cabinet immediately. If the Demon Department does not give an explanation, the entire social structure of Japan will undergo major changes." Bai Huizi said goodbye to a few people and was about to leave.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and walked back.

She thought about reporting it later.

No matter what plans the cabinet and the Spiritual Dissent Council will adopt, how they will be implemented, and the priorities of various affairs, they all depend on the now powerful Sakura Sora Kurumi.

Her opinion needs to be sought.

"Director Yingkong Kurumi, why don't you come back with me? They will definitely be holding an emergency meeting there, and you will be indispensable. We will still need you to come over when the time comes." Bai Huizi said.

"Alright." Yingkong Kurumi nodded: "I'll go with you, it will save a lot of time."

"Then what should we do now?" Feng Dielian asked.

"I'm afraid there aren't just these kappa in the sewers. Not just the demon tribe itself, but perhaps other scientific research bases. No matter what, we can't let them escape." Yingkong Kurumi said with a serious face, pressing her communicator: "Now, I am issuing an emergency order."

The communicator on Feng Dielian immediately made a sharp chirping sound.

"Hi!" She immediately put on a formal demeanor.

Step back, put your legs together and salute, then connect the communicator.

For a while.

The emergency communicators of all police officers of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department and all Onmyoji families in Tokyo emitted sharp beeps at the same time.

Sakura Kurumi's majestic voice echoed in all the communicators:

"Now, I, Sakura Kurumi, in the name of the Director General of the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department and the Head of the Special Crisis Management Team, hereby issue the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department's First Emergency Notice of 2025:"

"All Onmyoji families stationed in Tokyo, upon receipt of this emergency transfer order, will block all sewer entrances and exits in a separate area designated by Deputy Maple Butterfly Love Department."

"No entry or exit allowed. Those who violate the order are allowed to attack without restraint!"

"All Onmyoji families must submit a list of summoned personnel and a spell plan within half an hour and obey the deputy commander of the Fengdie Love Hall."

"All Onmyoji family heads must personally lead at least 70% of their family's Onmyoji to the designated location within one hour to seal off the sewer exit."

"You may not disobey orders under any pretext of personal matters, clan rules, inherited taboos, or any other excuses."

"Anyone who disobeys will be subject to the emergency regulations of the Spiritual Dissent Council: the clan's title of "Orthodox Onmyoji" will be revoked and they will be expelled from Tokyo."

"If it causes a major impact, it will be brought to the Supreme Court for trial and sentencing!!"

"Over! Act now!"

Following these orders, the whole of Tokyo took action.

The Onmyoji families urgently recalled their Onmyojis and, under the leadership of the family head, went to report to the deputy Fengdielian Hall.

The power of the entire Tokyo gathered, and at the command of Sakura Kurumi, it started like gears, and then started with a roar.

After Yingkong Kurumi turned off the communicator, she walked over and hugged Feng Dielian and then said:

"Assign the specific tasks and locations to each family and Section 12 officers. Remember to bring all your high-tech equipment."

"If we encounter any demon or human who refuses to obey orders and attempts to resist or escape, we will kill them on the spot, regardless of friend or foe. I will be responsible for all consequences!"

"I understand!" Feng Dielian nodded.

"Don't worry." Hashimoto Yuna stepped forward and said, "I'll go back and gather the Self-Defense Forces right away. If there's any special situation, I'll help."

"As a lieutenant in the Maritime Self-Defense Force, do you have this authority?" Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian looked at each other and asked in confusion.

"Didn't I tell you? Oh, maybe I forgot." An embarrassed smile appeared on Hashimoto Yuna's delicate face:

"Although my rank didn't increase after my last leave, I was given an additional position [Central Response Group (CRF) Team Leader], which is affiliated with the Tokyo Self-Defense Force Rapid Reaction Force."

"Why haven't I heard you mention it in this period of time?" Feng Dielian looked at Hashimoto Yuna with a suspicious look on her face: "When did you become so tight-lipped?"

"Hashimoto Yuna, I think you are afraid that we will ask you to treat us." Sakura Kurumi sneered and said sarcastically.

"Oh, I'm poor~~~!" Hashimoto Yuna was exposed by her thoughts, smiled awkwardly, and said coquettishly with an awkward look on her face.

"Tsk~~~ Don't try to play tricks on us. We absolutely cannot give less!" Yingkong Kurumi and Feng Dielian looked down on us.

"It's up to you to deal with it after it's over." Shuangshuang rolled her eyes at Hashimoto Yua.

Use your beautiful legs to push forward, point your toes, and jump out of the pit.

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On a Boeing 787 flight from Tokyo to New York.

The skinny white man wiped his bloody hands on his red-splattered white suit.

Then he punched the cockpit.

Just at this time.

An invisible force blocked his fist.

then
The entire row of seats for maintenance personnel nearby was torn into a metal torrent by an invisible force.

It turned into a sawtooth shuttle and pierced through the monk's back.

But they were bounced away the moment they touched the skin.

But he also managed to block his punch.

The skinny white man turned around.

The blood-stained suit on his body had been cut into pieces by the metal.

Revealing a body tattooed with Orthodox spells.

His skin was covered with scars from various self-harms by the ascetics, and there was hardly any intact area.

"Vladimirvich, you are the only three spiritual elders in the entire Orthodox Church. Aren't you afraid of dying here?" Chiba Iori walked in and stood still.

He glanced briefly at Fang Zuohou, who had his eyes closed, then stared intently at the Orthodox Vladimirevich in front of him. "Number 8, you're the only one protecting that traitor. Do you think you can succeed?" Vladimirevich's tattoos glowed blackly as he spoke in a deep voice, "I should be the one asking you: Aren't you afraid of dying here? How much do you earn to risk your life like this?"

"I took a lot, and how do you know if you don't try it?" Chiba Iori smiled slightly and said.

Her pupils glowed a cobalt blue.

The emergency light on the top of the cabin suddenly exploded.

Scattered metal slag and glass are suspended in a diamond-shaped matrix.

Closely around Vladimirevich.

An electric current was passed down.

Every piece of metal turned into a miniature reinforced coil, and electric current as thick as a snake's body wove into a net that trapped him in the middle of the aisle.

Countless tiny electric lights pierced his skin, numbing his nerves.

Ahhhhh!
Vladimirevich tried hard to break free from the electric lights, but the nerve signals in his body were numb and somewhat disobedient.

He growled and scratched the palms of his hands with the thorn ring, and the blood smeared the spells on his body.

I Witness——

[The blasphemer who writhes before the altar of the Holy Host,]

[The fist of the sacrament will pierce your internal organs! ]

Amen!

His thin and shriveled body suddenly swelled up and his muscles became knotted.

Then he leaned against the electric grid with his whole body and stepped hard on the alloy bottom of the plane.

thump.

A huge dent appeared in the alloy.

The fuselage was suddenly tilted by this huge force, and then quickly straightened out by the pilot's control.

The beverage carts and sundries that came with the visitors crashed into the cabin walls, making noises.

At the moment when Chiba Iori lost his balance and tilted his body.

Vladimirevich used his body to smash the micro-reinforcement coils and strode towards Chiba Iori.

A whip kick.

But only the afterimage was left and slowly dissipated.

Chiba Iori leaped away, kept some distance, and watched the other party's movements vigilantly.

This spiritual elder is the highest order of Orthodox ascetics.

The body is forged to be extremely powerful through divinity and self-abuse.

If you are hit by his whip kick, you will definitely not survive.

Just at this time.

Chiba Iori suddenly realized something and used the force field all over his body to protect himself.

Then a voice spoke behind her.

【I witness the cleansing of the Holy Light! 】

A golden light descended from the sky.

It passed through the fuselage and bound Chiba Iori.

Another person walked in.

Standing silently behind Chiba Iori.

Also an old man in a white suit.

"Vladimir, you go control the pilot to change the course. I'll take care of No. 8 from the US National Security Agency!" He maintained the energy of the Holy Light with one hand, and slowly took off his suit with the other, saying:

"Every blasphemous breath you utter explodes into a howl like a hellhound beneath the nails of Calvary."

"The heretical spores growing in your bones will be burned into eternally festering scars by the embers of Saiyan fire."

"Amen!!"

Another ray of holy light intersected and enveloped Chiba Iori.

After seeing the Divine Elder nod, he punched the cockpit door to pieces and walked in.

Chiba Iori's expression changed slightly. "Even the Patriarch of the Orthodox Church has come. Is this document so important?"

She glanced at Fang Zuo, who still had his eyes closed as if asleep, and then smiled sweetly.

He said with a smile, "I don't believe you two dare to let loose here. Aren't you afraid of breaking the plane and killing everyone on board?"

"You two, you should know that the documents are enclosed in an alloy. Even if the plane crashes, there will be absolutely no problem."

“But the two great Orthodox figures will die here with me.”

"Is it worth it? If so, it would be my pleasure!"

"Don't worry, we will take this plane and your body back." The priest had a blank expression on his face, maintaining the holy light in his hands, and continued to erode Chiba Iori's body to protect her.

Fang Zuo didn't want to bother with all this mess at all.

He found.

As we get closer to American airspace.

Since he has no formal American identity, the interference and suppression of him by the Heavenly Dao is gradually increasing.

This is secondary.

But at the same time.

Various images that were difficult for him to understand continued to emerge in his mind.

The Great Leiyin Temple stands on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

The golden dome reaches into the sky.

Inside the Great Leiyin Temple.

The Buddhas are nowhere to be found.

Only the eighty-eight-petal golden lotus pedestal supported the Bodhisattvas sitting in a circle with their arms outstretched.

The Dharma image behind him looks down upon all living beings, and his compassion contains infinite majesty.

The clouds and mists around rolled around and turned into the shadow of a golden lotus.

The sound of Buddhist chanting came from all directions, like a tide and thunder, cleansing the soul.

The dragon coiled around the pillar, and the garuga flapped its wings.

Flowers rain down from the sky.

Every grain of sand and every speck of dust recites the true mantra.

But in such a solemn and grand scene.

The expressions of the Bodhisattvas are in sharp contrast.

They looked at the center of the Great Leiyin Temple with strange expressions.

between heaven and earth.

The only person standing in the middle.

He was wearing a brocade robe.

The body is woven with layers of Buddha's light.

In his left hand he holds a nine-ring staff, and in his right hand he holds a machete pointing at the Bodhisattvas.

"Fuck your mother!" Fang Zuo cursed loudly:
"Now that the spiritual energy is becoming increasingly thin, and the Buddhas are no longer around, I have the final say here!"

"If there is any more chaos in Xiniuhezhou, or if there is any more loss of humanity in Nanzhanbuzhou, my eldest disciple will be the one to receive the next offerings!"

"No matter what, he was imprisoned for Lingshan for five hundred years!!"

"Whoever doesn't accept this, come out and challenge me!!"

then.

Fang Zuodao's heart flashed with light.

Erase the image in your soul.

Once again, he suppressed his fluctuating emotions.

He was extremely upset.

Why does such a strange ancient scene appear?

It’s still a Buddhist scene.

I am a disciple of Taoism, could I be the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi?

Absolutely not.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s simply because Fang Zuo is confident in himself and his heart of Tao.

You are yourself and have never been the reincarnation of any powerful being.

but.

Why would there be such a scene?

But I calmed down a little.

Then the spirit that had just been suppressed began to rise and fall again.

Then another screen appeared.

A huge palace was covered with thick silk.

Outside the window, the lotus flowers in the Jade Pool are withering, and bellybands and stockings of various colors are floating on the clear water.

Gold hairpins and silk stockings were left between the cracks in the rockery, and the swing was wrapped with all kinds of gauze.

A monster as big as a hill was chained aside, its body covered with knife marks and staff marks.

There were constant low wails and occasional extremely quiet curses.

Inside the palace.

The red gauze curtains hung low like smoke, and dozens of body fragrances mixed with powder, the sweet scent permeating the carved beams.

The entire hall was filled with all kinds of soul-stirring female hormones, either from mature women or young girls.

The jade bricks in the hall reflected the candlelight, and hundreds of gilded lamps swayed, making the skin of women of all beauties look as translucent as jade.

Some of them had silver bells tied on their feet and tassels on their waists, and they danced in front of Fang Zuo to please their lovers.

Some of them coiled around Fang Zuo like snakes, spitting out their pink and soft lilies to lick every inch of Fang Zuo's skin.

Some of them pressed tightly against Fang Zuo, rubbing him constantly with their bodies.

During the banquet, the wine pool poured out amber light, soaking the silk velvet carpet.

Fang Zuo leaned against the couch, revealing an unknown tattoo on his back.

The machete and the nine-ring staff were placed aside.

Fang Zuodao's heart flashed again, suppressing the scene.

I felt more and more irritated.

Who are these women and why am I here again?

But there were already waves in his body.

From time to time, the sounds of fighting in the cabin could be heard by my ears and consciousness.

Shouting and cursing.

at the same time.

In the distance, the roar of F35 fighter jets and Black Hawk helicopters could be heard.

then.

A voice came from the loudspeaker inside the plane.

"Warning, warning, you have entered U.S. airspace. You must immediately cease all actions in the cabin and turn around and land according to instructions. Otherwise, we will use force to destroy you."

"I repeat, we will use force to destroy you!"

Fang Zuo listened to the noise.

The heart of Tao is even more turbulent.

I was already very irritable.

But a bunch of people who don't know the life or death are still making noise.

I couldn't help but get angry.

"Are you looking for death???"

The roar seemed to tear the sky apart.

The clouds outside the cabin shattered into spider-web-like cracks like a glass lamp.

The circular air wave spreading out from the entire Boeing 787 crushed the space.

Forming a huge vacuum vortex.

(End of this chapter)