A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 10 Chaos

Tokyo,

Chiyoda Ward,

Kasumigaseki 2-chome 1-1.

A tall building stands here, with sharp angles and almost no decoration;
This is the former gate of the Imperial Palace of Japan, the "Sakurada Gate," and now the "main store" of the Tokyo Police Department.

Metropolitan Police Department!
Bang bang bang bang!
However, deep within the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Headquarters building, a series of gunshots rang out.

"Ah! I've been shot! I've been shot!"

"idiot!!"

"Stop, everyone, stop!"

"Take the target away, quick—"

As soon as someone fired the first shot, the other police officers almost instinctively drew their guns and pulled the triggers: Forget about the accountability later, if they didn't shoot now, they would be the ones to die!
This led to a chain reaction: both sides drew their guns and started shooting at each other!

The flashes of bullets continued to illuminate the interrogation room.

The ricocheting bullets were extremely dangerous.

Caught off guard, several of the people who had been "violently opposing" were injured.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The gray-haired Superintendent Baba, though somewhat daring, rushed forward in the chaos, scooped up the short-haired little girl, and dashed toward the gate.

Those subordinates who instinctively fired their guns were all utterly devastated and broke out in a cold sweat after they realized what had happened.

Drawing a gun inside the Metropolitan Police Department means that even if you don't die, your future is ruined!

damn it.
Their gazes swept across the comrade lying in a pool of blood ahead, the first one to fire the shot. The others were both angry and helpless.

What's wrong with this guy? He's really ruined my life!

"Damn it, how dare they?!"

The police chief's men rushed in like a gust of wind and left just as quickly;

Rolling behind the metal table, the kimono-clad beauty, Miyako Hana, her chest heaving violently.

good good!
They even brought 'suicide squad' members.

These powerful and influential people have such grand gestures and such great power!
"Migu, what do we do now?"

The remaining members of the "Brutal Team" quickly checked the condition of the wounded while anxiously asking "Acting Director" Miyako Hana.

It's true that they deal with yakuza every day, but this kind of 'fighting' in their own base is quite something.

Even though island nations are known for their 'subordinates overthrowing superiors,' this is still incredibly absurd.

This is truly the first time.

"Send the wounded to the hospital, you two!"

Miya Hana pointed to her two most composed colleagues, her teeth clenched.

"Notify the other colleagues in the violent group and tell them to come immediately!"

"Open the armory and bring heavy firepower!"

"I will take full responsibility!"

Reverse, reverse!
They actually opened fire and snatched people from the Metropolitan Police Department. Is there no justice? Is there no law?

"Where is Miss Shiko?"

"Report: She ran off with the people from the horse farm in the chaos."

never mind,

He's just an ordinary person.

"Chase!"

"Get them back!"

"Waaaaah, waaaah, waaaah~~"

With sirens blaring, the police car sped out of the Metropolitan Police Department. Amidst a row of police cars recklessly speeding down the road, Superintendent Baba, his hair now gray, glanced in the rearview mirror.

"What's wrong with this woman?"

“I am the little chick’s guardian,”

Holding the short-haired little girl in his arms, the bar owner with a high ponytail forced a calm expression on his pale face.

"You mustn't hurt her!"

The woman named Shiko was completely confused. First, Hina revealed that she possessed "supernatural powers," and then two groups of police officers engaged in a shootout on the spot. Every single thing was beyond her comprehension, and she was simply instinctively protecting the little girl.

"No one will hurt her,"

Superintendent Baba replied with one sentence, then added:

"As long as she behaves well."

The supernatural existence of healing abilities is of paramount importance.
If it weren't for obtaining Kitano's medical report through 'internal' channels, and the fact that the financial backer behind him was on his deathbed, Superintendent Baba wouldn't have been in such a hurry.

He just didn't expect things to develop to this extent.

Damn!

Why did they fire the gun?
His career is definitely over now that a bloody conflict has erupted within the Metropolitan Police Department.

Calm down, it's not a big problem. This is an internal government matter, and it can be easily suppressed.

Ordinary people won't hear a word of it, and they won't even need to bow and apologize. After retiring, they can let the younger generation of their family take over: as long as the benefactor is made young again, everything can be salvaged!

No, as long as there's a sponsor as a 'role model,' why would anyone else be unmoved?

What island nations have no shortage of are powerful and wealthy people in their nineties or even a hundred years old, clinging to life with expensive machines, unwilling to close their eyes.

These powerful and wealthy people are willing to do anything to prove the value of this little girl's treatment!

By the time,
His family will rise to the top of the elite!

His eyes shone with a burning light as he looked through the rearview mirror at the little girl hiding in the arms of the bar owner.

Healing supernatural powers
She was still a little girl.

He was simply a treasure bestowed upon his family by heaven!
That guy who fired the shot did a good job; he helped him make up his mind: it's not impossible to gamble on rising to prominence, or even reaching the pinnacle of power.

However, the little girl who seemed to be trembling was actually talking in hushed tones.

'My dear sister, is this alright?'

'certainly,'

'Your uncle will be here soon, before that—'

Just wait.

Ritsu Akizuki had no intention of offering any 'benefits' to the island nation's government.

Besides, as a 'pawn' he created, how can he develop his Devil Fruit abilities and improve his proficiency in various skills if he doesn't cause trouble or fight?
So how did he, the mastermind behind it all, manage to reap the benefits?

Therefore, the 'Kamaitachi siblings' were destined to never have a peaceful life; this is the price of power!
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Nerima-ku, Tokyo.

Speaking of Nerima Ward, the "hometown of anime",
Many people's first reaction is "Astro Boy", "Doraemon", etc.;
However, this area is actually known for its unique urban agriculture, boasting the largest farmland area in Tokyo, and:
The 1st Division of the Self-Defense Forces is stationed here!

This division has a total of approximately 6500 personnel and is responsible for rescue and defense in Tokyo's 23 wards, as well as security for large-scale events such as celebrations and military parades.

Therefore, the security situation in Nerima Ward is relatively good, which is a completely different world compared to the neighboring Itabashi and Adachi Wards.

This is why there are so many cartoonists here: cheap rent and good security.

Even if the Self-Defense Forces are weak, they are not something that mere yakuza dare to provoke.

But today,

But here, another dimension comes into existence.

"Incredible, absolutely incredible!"

The person in charge of the garrison, who was also the commander of the First Division, stood on the high platform, marveling at the scene below.

In the test track below, a shirtless man is tearing apart a car with his bare hands!

That's right, it's tearing by hand.

Before Nitta Yoshifumi, whose ten fingers had transformed into sharp claws.

A Honda car was quickly torn to shreds, the scene as easy as a child tearing up paper.

"If all my soldiers had this ability."

That would make them invincible in urban warfare!

Many people today don't understand warfare and think that war is just about endless missiles plundering the land; however, this is a huge misconception. Not to mention the high cost of missiles, the various reinforced concrete buildings alone are not something that ordinary missiles can easily shake.

On the battlefields between the two major powers, vast stretches of high-rise buildings and urban ruins, bombarded by artillery and missiles, still stand. Those missiles that directly destroy buildings—maybe nuclear weapons will do.

Therefore, infantry still exists and is of great significance.

The division commander's eyes burned with fervor as he looked down at Yoshifumi Nitta, who was undergoing testing.

As a military officer, who wouldn't want their forces to be more powerful? Especially this kind of supernatural power, it's the 'romance' of Nerima Ward.

Ok?
Suddenly, Yoshifumi Nitta, who was being tested, was stunned.

The next second, he suddenly turned his head.

tap tap tap,

It's charging straight this way!
?

At lightning speed, it suddenly leaped into the air, its ten fingers piercing directly into the wall of the testing ground.

*Pfft, pfft, pfft*

Using only his hands, which were inserted into the wall, Yoshifumi Nitta climbed up the wall; he flipped onto the platform and landed in front of the commander of the 1st Self-Defense Forces Division.

"Something happened to Xiaochu, didn't it?!"

"what?"

Faced with the man rushing towards him and questioning him, the division commander subconsciously took a step back.

Just like a person standing in front of a tiger, they will instinctively feel fear.

The man before him, Yoshifumi Nitta, could tear a car apart with his bare hands; he was far more powerful than a tiger.

brush,

The adjutant next to him drew his gun without hesitation.

"Step back—"

Before he could finish speaking, a hand grabbed the gun from the adjutant's hand.

Click click click

Amidst the grating, distorted sound of teeth grinding, the pistol was crushed into a lump of scrap metal.

? ?
Now, both the division commander and his adjutant realized that the man in front of them was not their dog, but a tiger that could easily tear them apart!

I was careless; I didn't even implement any restrictions on him.

"Can I borrow your phone?"

As he said this, Nitta Yoshifumi, suppressing his inner anxiety, had already reached out and taken his cell phone from the division commander's pocket.

"Unlock it, call the Metropolitan Police Department!"

In island nations, there's no hierarchical structure between the police and self-defense forces. He was brought here to test the 'weapons' without complaint. But if what the 'benefactor' just said was true, then:
Not only has Hina been found by the Metropolitan Police Department, but she has also been snatched away from the Metropolitan Police Department by powerful figures!

They are in crisis and could die at any moment.

Unforgivable!

Yoshifumi Nitta is not a naive person.

He was well aware of the kind of treatment he would receive as a 'non-human being'; but he was a policeman and had long been prepared for this.

But not Xiaochu. She's just an ordinary little girl and shouldn't get involved in this kind of struggle!
"This is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"Was there a gunfight or conflict just now inside the Metropolitan Police Department?"

As soon as the call connected, the operator on the other end paused abruptly before giving a curt reply:
"No comment."

That's it!

click,

The phone in his hand suddenly shattered into pieces, and Yoshifumi Nitta's face contorted in pain.

why?
Why did the Metropolitan Police Department find Kohina?

And why can't they even protect a little girl? They've already stood up for themselves, aren't they 'satisfied'?

'Wake up, Kamaichiro.'

The voice sounded again, but it was a shadow, like a Bluetooth headset hanging in his ear.

The classical beauty, who called herself a "noble lady," continued:
'Are you no longer human, or do you mean:'

How could you just stand by and watch your 'sister' die?

"this country,"

With a sigh, Yoshifumi Nitta closed his eyes.

Suddenly opening my eyes, all confusion, anxiety, and hesitation vanished.

Since that's the case, then he should protect the chicks himself.

This was agreed upon.

Splash,

As the wall of the Self-Defense Forces training ground was torn apart, a figure leaped out.

At the same time, piercing alarms blared throughout the entire base.

"Alarm! Alarm!"

"A prisoner who participated in the experiment has escaped! A prisoner who participated in the experiment has escaped!"

"All personnel, immediately take up arms and proceed to Sector D to intercept the fugitive, regardless of life or death!"

"Repeat that."

"Ha, so they've already classified him as a fugitive?"

Nitta Yoshifumi, who hadn't run far after landing, gritted his teeth. Such a quick reaction clearly meant they had been preparing for him all along!
'Poor thing, you've been reincarnated too many times, you've even forgotten who you are.'

The mocking laughter of the "nobleman" left Yoshifumi Nitta speechless.

'Only humans are capable of the strong kneeling before the weak.'

If it weren't for this person,

He didn't even know that the chick had been found.

While he was still obediently cooperating with the government, the baby was already being used as a bargaining chip, its life and death out of its own hands!
Damn it!

Damn bastard!
While cursing the bureaucrats, the man sprinted outwards with all his might.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and even Bolt would be left in the dust: someone has given him the 'Quick Cut Fruit', which is not just the ability to transform into a blade.

At the same time, it also allowed his physical abilities to break through human limits: in the world of One Piece, even a child can lift several tons of rocks and do squats; without a strong physique, one cannot support the use of Devil Fruit powers.

"Over there—"

"stop!"

"I'm going to shoot!"

Soon, members of the Self-Defense Force arrived carrying Type 89 rifles;
Staring in shock at the speeding Nitta Yoshifumi, they instinctively raised their weapons.

The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at him, causing the pupils of the former policeman, undercover agent, and now 'experimental prisoner' to contract.

What could he say?
Shouting "Don't shoot!" was all a misunderstanding? He was rushing to save people?
"Fire!"

Da da da da,

Faced with the 'prisoner' who did not slow down, the Self-Defense Force members decisively opened fire.

Bullets rained down from all directions, splashing countless tiny specks of dust on the concrete ground of the camp! Nitta Yoshifumi, who had withstood the bullets with his "Great Demon Body," could not bear the disappointment in his heart, and his face was as cold and hard as iron.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"Not bad."

In the Tokyo Detention Center, Akizuki Ritsu, who was reading a book, nodded in satisfaction.

The Quick-Cut Fruit allows Zoro to withstand Zoro's slashes, demonstrating its formidable defensive capabilities. When Zoro encountered Mr. 1, the owner of the Quick-Cut Fruit, he was already able to easily slice through rocks and single-handedly defeat hundreds of fully armed bounty hunters.

"It has absolutely no problem withstanding 5.56×45mm rifle rounds,"

With such defensive capabilities, ordinary firearms are ineffective; of course, there are countless human weapons with far greater power.

But as long as that 'chess piece' doesn't die, as his fruit is developed, Akizuki Ritsu will also receive the same improvement.

If one could awaken all three types of Haki, it would be like taking a nuclear bomb head-on.
Perhaps it's not just a fantasy?

"Come on, let me see where your limits are."

The boy in the prison cell leisurely 'watched' everything he had created and began to dance.

(End of this chapter)