A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 103 Slaughtering Nine Million

"what?!"

Gangnam District, JW Marriott Hotel;

Sitting in a special command vehicle, directing the bomb disposal vehicles to block various intersections, the police chief, watching the bomb disposal police slowly inching forward, suddenly raised his voice, which became distorted.

"Yes, Director."

"Explosions have occurred in multiple buildings on a hillside in Itaewon's Samsung building."

Experts analyze that the terrorists have moved to Longshan District.

"Damn!!"

The police chief slammed his fist heavily on the steering wheel.
It's over, it's over.

If it's the hotel's side, they can at least find the National Intelligence Service to share the blame.

So, the Samsung family city is the responsibility of his police department: when the chaebols in South Korea fight amongst themselves, even brothers can fight to the death; but when it comes to external affairs, especially the South Korean government, they are united.

Because the chaebols also understand that their power has long exceeded the limits of a normal 'businessman'.

If they don't band together, it's not a pipe dream that they could be broken up and controlled by the government.

All South Korean presidents have been committed to solving the problem of chaebols (conglomerates).

"Director, we just received news that the explosion is moving towards Chengbei Cave."

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Gangnam is called Gangnam because it is located south of the Han River; while Yongsan-gu and Seongbuk-dong, north of the Han River, are traditional affluent areas.

Modern-day Jung family, SK Choi family, LG Koo family and other large conglomerate families have all gathered in Seongbuk-dong!

How many prisoners have been discovered so far?

Now that things have come to this, the director has calmed down.

Good, the four major families are going to be wiped out in one fell swoop; good riddance, a wonderful death, it would be best if they were all wiped out!

In that case, he would be safe: without a 'plaintiff,' he wouldn't have to take the blame; even if he stepped down, at least he wouldn't have to go to jail.

"this,"

The subordinate on the other end of the phone hesitated for a long time before trying to speak.

"Chief, according to eyewitness reports, the perpetrator seems to be..."

There was only one person!
one person?
Supernatural existence!
The thought flashed through his mind, and the Seoul Metropolitan Police Commissioner completely relaxed.

"Deploy all police officers from the relevant jurisdictions to cordon off the area where the explosion occurred. Notify the Seoul Fire Department to immediately dispatch personnel to extinguish the fire and rescue the injured."

"Tell the SWAT team on site to use all non-lethal means to disperse the crowd!"

Since it's a supernatural event, that makes things easier.

It's not that my police department is incompetent,

Unfortunately, the other party is not human!
Once the director calmed down, he began to issue orders again.

"Transfer me to the president,"

A few seconds later, the voice of the South Korean president came through the car's microphone.

"It's me, Director."

"I've heard about the situation. What are your plans?"

My plans?

Shouldn't this be your arrangement?
The police chief inwardly grumbled at the president's attempt to shift blame.

"Activate the highest level of emergency response mechanism and activate the Central Disaster and Safety Countermeasures Headquarters."

The director didn't mince words and directly stated his plan.

"Deploy the 707th Special Operations Unit of the Army Special Operations Command to stop the supernatural entity from causing further damage."

"The police will fully cooperate,"

Next-

It has nothing to do with him anymore!

He's not like Director Fujita from the neighboring island nation, who shoulders all sorts of supernatural matters.

Next came the military's duties; his police department was responsible for evacuating civilians, rescuing the wounded, and maintaining order at the scene—that was all.

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.

"Quickly, madam!"

In the lawn of a mansion in Seongbuk-dong, the rotor blades of a helicopter swept the grass down to the ground.

"But my dogs..."

Upon hearing this, the bodyguard standing next to the helicopter nearly fainted from anger.

"Madam, the other party is a supernatural being, and could appear at any moment—"

boom! !

Next second,
Flames soared into the sky from the mansion next door, and the light from the explosion shone on the lawn, painting it a bright red.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The middle-aged woman, who had been dawdling just moments before, immediately dropped the expensive dog in her arms and rushed onto the helicopter with a speed that surprised even her bodyguards, letting out an inhuman scream.

"Take off! Take off quickly!"

Just as the bodyguard, who had breathed a sigh of relief, was about to enter the cabin...

Thump,

A kick from a middle-aged or elderly woman
Without warning, he was kicked in the chest.

"Get off here!"

"Block the enemy!"

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"Ma'am, I—"

Da da da da,

The helicopter had already taken off, and the strong wind was blowing against the stunned bodyguard's face, leaving this battle-hardened soldier somewhat at a loss.

He had worked for this "family" for over ten years, and he originally thought he was already a part of it.

“Woof woof woof~~”

"Ha, it seems we've all been abandoned."

Looking down at the pedigree dogs that had run up to his feet and were barking, the bodyguard gave a bitter laugh.

"We're all just dogs."

When it really comes down to it, they can all be abandoned.
boom! !

The flames and smoke from the explosion instantly engulfed the mechanical construct in the sky.

I didn't see a tail flame, so it's not a missile?
"Alright,"

The bodyguard crouched down and patted the group of dogs standing dumbfounded at his feet.

"Run for your lives, little ones."

After saying that, the bodyguard stood up and sprinted off in one direction.

He had to flee for his life too.

"Hehehe, trying to run away?"

Looking at the wreckage falling from the sky,

Park Ha-yeon, holding a pile of pebbles, revealed an 'innocent' smile.

That's right, after she discovered that she could 'explode' just by blowing on it, she had this idea: pick up a stone, blow on it, and throw it.

The resulting scene is comparable to a poisonous sting!

Of course, the power to throw a stone high into the air is also essential.

"Which family will be next?"

Having gone on a killing spree, Park Ha-yeon started thinking about going to the next "Clan Killing Game": the dual stimulation of drugs and mental manipulation had pushed her mental state to the brink of collapse. Violence, once used for a long time, can also be addictive.

Fortunately, her remaining rationality led her to focus her attention on the chaebols.

"Ok?"

Da da da,

In the distant night sky,

A fleet of military attack helicopters flew in. "Lacquerors of the chaebol!"

The girl, clutching a pile of pebbles, raised an eyebrow and locked her murderous intent onto the armed helicopters.

"707 Special Forces have arrived at the scene,"

"Explosion traces have been detected at the three o'clock position!"

"All tactical squads, prepare for battle."

boom! !

The lead 'Eagle' attack helicopter was suddenly engulfed by the explosion; as a military aircraft, it did not disintegrate like a regular helicopter, but instead crashed into the city below, trailing a long plume of smoke.

Rumble,

He plunged headfirst into the swimming pool of a villa.

"KUH-1?!"

"KUH-1, please respond!"

boom! !

Before the first helicopter could answer, another helicopter was suddenly engulfed in a fireball.

"Attention all units, the enemy has surface-to-air capabilities!"

"Land! Land immediately!"

The remaining armed helicopters no longer dared to fly low so brazenly. They all descended and deployed rappelling ropes.

"Up, up, up!"

As the sergeant shouted, fully armed soldiers slid down the slope.

The 707th Special Operations Unit of the Army Special Forces Command is South Korea's top counter-terrorism special forces unit, directly under the Joint Chiefs of Staff, specializing in high-risk hostage rescue, counter-terrorism, and VIP protection missions.

Claiming to be highly trained and well-equipped, they are the core assault force for dealing with such extreme violent incidents.

A South Korean television station once aired a drama called "Descendants of the Sun," in which the "Taebaek Squad" was based on them.

But in the darkness, the helicopters continued to explode one after another.

The radar is not responding, and nothing can be seen with the naked eye;
Upon arrival at the scene,
The elite counter-terrorism forces suffered heavy losses.

"The attack came from over there!"

A person wearing a GPNVG-18 'Ground Panoramic Night Vision System'
That is, a special forces soldier with 'four-eye night vision goggles' raises his hand and points in a certain direction.

His night vision goggles caught a fleeting glimpse of light: it was the result of a pebble heating up due to friction with the air as it flew at high speed.

Buzzing buzzing buzzing

One drone pilot immediately launched a reconnaissance drone.
"The weapon was... pebbles?"

what? !

"Was the attacker a teenage girl?"

The two messages came back in quick succession, leaving not only the special forces on the front lines but also the commanders in America at the rear stunned.

"How could such a young girl cause such enormous losses?"

The drone's camera is positioned high above.
Park Ha-yeon, who was throwing stones, was quickly spotted.

"Humph,"

The girl superhero's hearing also noticed the drone in the sky, and she raised her hand to hit it with a stone.

叮、

The screen went black, but it was too late.

"Target found! Target found!"

"Attention all units, the target must be captured alive!"

"I repeat, they must be captured alive!"

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Upon landing in the upscale residential area of ​​Seongbuk-dong, the special forces soldiers of Unit 707 froze, then seemed to have been fed a mouthful of excrement, wanting to curse but holding back.

They had already suffered heavy losses before even landing, and yet the higher-ups still demanded they be captured alive?
Why don't they do it themselves?!
"Aim for the target's hands and feet as much as possible."

The non-commissioned officer in command at the front had no choice but to issue such an order.

Immediately afterwards, more drones flew out, and under the command of this high-altitude view, a large number of elite special forces soldiers immediately surrounded the location of Park Ha-yeon.

Soon, bursts of gunfire and explosions echoed among these mansions.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

A few minutes later, Park Ha-yeon, who had fled in a disheveled state, escaped into a small alley.

She can create explosions, but her body is still flesh and blood: she is much stronger than an ordinary person, but not strong enough to withstand an assault rifle.

The Fry-Fry Fruit doesn't significantly enhance physical strength.

The girl's arm was covered in blood and gore, evidence of being hit by a SCAR-L assault rifle.

"The human body really can't withstand gunfire. What if I had the armor of a tank?"

Park Ha-yeon paused, taken aback.

"The target has been forced into Zone C,"

"The target is already injured,"

"Be careful of her explosive abilities and high-speed movement."

"Hmph, what supernatural existence?"

After a fierce battle and getting used to the enemy's 'supernatural abilities', Unit 707 immediately launched a counterattack, and with remarkable success.

The girl's abilities were indeed terrifying, but she was still just a mortal.
"The target has been spotted!"

"Aim for the hands and feet—"

The special forces soldier at the forefront immediately knelt down and began to take aim.

In reality, on a real battlefield, there's no need for 'aiming' at all; it's all about raising your gun and firing. By the time you've aimed, the enemy has already overwhelmed you with a deluge of bullets.

Therefore, the guns on the battlefield are all 'bare'.

Only in scenarios like 'counter-terrorism' is it possible to use a bunch of random plugins.

Now, what the South Korean special forces fear most is killing the enemy.

Bang,

boom! !

Amid the gunfire, Park Ha-yeon, who had abandoned her hiding place and charged headlong towards the special forces soldiers, was engulfed in flames from the explosion.

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"Who? Who did this?!"

Witnessing this scene,

The American commander in the rear was furious.
They were about to capture him alive, but instead, one shot blasted him to smithereens.
"It wasn't us! It wasn't us!"

In the rear military base, the South Korean officers in the command room waved their hands and shook their heads.

How dare they?
"Perhaps it was a frontline soldier who used 'poison sting' in revenge."

As well-equipped special forces, Unit 707 carries Stinger portable anti-aircraft missiles to deal with armored units.

"I'm going to kill him!"

The American commander's eyes widened in fury. He didn't care how many Koreans had died; these were precious experimental subjects—?!

"Haha, it really works!"

A figure rushed out from the flames of the explosion.

It was Park Ha-yeon, a young girl still wearing a formal dress and laughing wildly.

She was completely unharmed!

Because her appearance is shrouded in a layer of illusion.

These phantoms are 'air bombs' she created, in the shape of cubes, to protect her.

That's right, it's explosive reactive armor!
Using the force of the explosion, the bullets aimed at her were blasted away.

This truly proves the meme; soldiers practically want to be covered in anti-tank stickers from head to toe.

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(End of this chapter)