A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 13 Are there any masters?

Rumble,

Setagaya is known as a traditional wealthy area of ​​the island nation.
With gunfire and thick smoke everywhere, one might mistake it for the Middle East.

"Calling for backup! Calling for backup!"

"Shit! The enemy is immune to rifle damage, we need heavy firepower! Heavy firepower!!"

Faced with 'mutants' whose bodies were as hard as steel and who could tear apart a person along with their bulletproof vest with a wave of their hand, the American soldiers were both shocked and furious. They scattered and took cover in the surrounding buildings while shouting into the communication channel.

Son of a bitch!

They actually sent them to fight 'mutants'?
The most ridiculous thing is that there was absolutely no intelligence or preparation whatsoever: isn't this just like those idiots in the movies who point guns at Magneto?
With a plethora of superhero movies in America, while surprised by the current situation, they weren't entirely at a loss.

If we had prepared in advance, we certainly wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state.

However, there aren't that many 'what ifs' in this world!
Da da da da,

"We need air support!"

The black captain, who was firing shots to suppress the enemy while directing the other soldiers to retreat, was also shouting in the channel.

"Machine guns, rockets, missiles."

However, a cold order came through the headset.

"Lieutenant Rogers, capture him alive! My demand is to capture him alive!"

"Fuck! Then why don't you prepare stun guns and capture nets for us, you piece of shit!"

The black captain, his face flushed with anger, cursed on the spot: "You don't give them heavy firepower, yet you want them to capture us alive: Are you expecting them to wear down the enemy by killing them?"

In fact,
That actually works.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~"

Behind the dilapidated courtyard wall,
Wearing a black vest, black trousers, and a white shirt, the woman with a high ponytail, 'Shiko,' was already panting heavily, sweat streaming down her face.

Using Devil Fruit abilities also requires physical exertion.

While the 'Kamaitachi Fruit' allows her to unleash a wind blade attack right now, it also consumes a tremendous amount of stamina.

"So tired."

I can’t breathe!

Having used her 'sorcery' for the first time and nearly 'drained' herself on the spot, Shiko was already flushed, her breasts heaving, and she was swaying so much that she could barely stand.

good chance!
"Come on--"

On the other side, Miya Hana, who had also arrived at the battlefield, had a bright look in her eyes.

The person in charge of the 'Berserk' team was about to rush forward and take down the second sister of the Kamaitachi who was using 'Wind Blade', as well as the third sister of the Kamaitachi who was in charge of 'healing'.

"Shiko?!"

Yoshifumi Nitta, who had driven the American soldiers away, also noticed this situation.

He turned and sprinted towards them, but the person who was clearly the "violent opponent" was faster. It looked like the two women, one big and one small, were about to fall into the hands of the Metropolitan Police Department:
"Hey,"

The next second, the shadows behind them suddenly 'stood up'.

"What a hassle, I'll help you one last time."

The shadow took on a human form, entirely black—clothes, skin, hair, and features. Yet, even so, it still gave off a breathtakingly beautiful feeling: the black alone outlined the unparalleled beauty of a woman.

Is there such a thing as the supernatural?
Miya Hana, who had already shouted "Go!", continued to retreat subtly, shielding the "Violent Opponents" members in front of her.

However, those who were "violent" were not fools, and they all slammed on the brakes.

Is it really this dangerous to work a lousy job?

"My dear sister!"

While everyone was still at a loss, Hina, who was hiding behind Shiko, was already waving her little hands happily.

Is this someone 'Kamaitachi' knows?!

Yoshifumi Nitta only communicated with Director Fujita, and Kohina didn't answer any of his questions, so 'Badui' had no idea that 'Benefactor' existed.

"You are, after all, renowned demons; you should strive to regain your former power."

The woman in dark robes patted the little girl's head and then waved her sleeve.

"Dark Lost,"

The next second, the shadows of all the people, vehicles, and buildings on the battlefield suddenly 'stood up' from the ground, extending and merging together to form a single expanse.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow rose higher, five meters, ten meters, and soon formed a huge shadow maze!

? !
Such a scene,

This made everyone afraid to make any rash moves.

Does anyone know what effect this massive 'shadow labyrinth' has?
The answer is:
Nothing works.

Akizuki Ritsu himself, this 'extraordinary source,' is constantly using and developing the Shadow Fruit;
But the time was very short, and the magnificent 'shadow labyrinth' that was created, though seemingly impressive, was in reality just that – it was nothing more than a series of shadows.

It's enough to block out the view.

"Your Excellency,"

Covered in wounds, Yoshifumi Nitta rushed back to Shiko and Hina's side, bowing and scraping with remorse before the beauty in black.

"I'm so sorry to have troubled you again."

"It doesn't matter,"

The woman in ink casually waved her hand.
"You should also see the true colors of humanity now, and know what to do from now on—"

I don't need to teach you.

"Yes!"

Yoshifumi Nitta, bowing at a ninety-degree angle, sighed inwardly.

The government he served secretly kidnapped Hina and Shiko, just to prolong the lives of those old geezers!

Then the Americans broke in, and opened fire as soon as they saw us: were we, Hina, and Shiko no longer considered 'human' in their eyes?
While this is true, decades of life experience cannot be distorted in a short time: In Yoshifumi Nitta's eyes, he was just a human with supernatural powers; however, reality gave him a slap in the face.

He wasn't afraid of death, but the thought of what would happen to Hina and Shiko if they fell into the hands of the government or America sent chills down his spine.

"Hina, Shiko, we need to start our escape."

Swish, not long after,

The three-dimensional 'shadow maze' vanished into thin air in an instant, as if the previous encounter had been nothing but an illusion.

Along with them disappeared, the three targets—Yoshifumi Nitta, Hina, and Utako—also vanished.

And that eerie beauty in black,
for,

Did the little weasel girl just call her "noble person"?
"Lieutenant Rogers, Lieutenant Rogers, what's the situation on the ground?"

The urging from the headset made the black captain spin around in place.

"Sir, as you can see."

The other party escaped.

These American soldiers were all wearing cameras;
This allows commanders at the rear to understand the situation and truly achieve precise command, such as "moving the machine gun five meters to the left".

"Why aren't you chasing after them—"

"gentlemen!!"

The raised voice interrupted the American commander's words.

"What we need now is medical treatment! My brothers are still lying in pools of blood!"

Many of the American soldiers were wounded but not dead, lying groaning in the ruins or trying to save themselves.

“I will report today’s actions up the chain of command! This clearly violates Article 14 of the Unified Military Justice Code (UCMJ), it is a crime, it is murder!”

Sending them to deal with 'mutants' is one thing, but they didn't even have a shred of intelligence before the operation? What do they take them for, some island nation's Self-Defense Forces that cower at the mere mention of the battlefield?!

American soldiers aren't afraid of war: after all, America has never been without war since its founding; but no one wants to die without knowing why. This isn't the end of it. If their superiors don't give them a satisfactory answer, they'll file a formal complaint with the Navy's IG.

"Send a medical team, now, immediately!!"

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.

"Inspector Miyako, what do we do now?"

Just as the American black captain was angrily rebuking his superior, the rioters were also questioning Miya Hana.

"Seal off this courtyard!"

Miya Kana waved her hand.

The enemy had been watching from the sidelines, so there were no casualties.

It seems that Nitta Yoshifumi and his two companions, or rather, the three demons, have been rescued by that 'benefactor'.

So the losses caused today should be borne by the owner of this courtyard: even if it is a thousand-year-old family or a former prime minister: a local official is more powerful than a distant one. If such a big mess happens, who else should be responsible if not his family?
Could it be the Metropolitan Police Department?

funny!

They didn't even have time to fire.
Besides, civil servants in island nations have been constantly suppressed by parliament in recent years; if all else fails, they simply quit: what can you do about it?
it's over,
Not far from the battlefield,

Dressed in black and trousers, dressed as a ninja, Machii Isao gripped his knife tightly.

Very strong!

Whether it was the man who could turn his body into a blade or the woman who could unleash 'wind blades' with a wave of her hand, the two of them completely overwhelmed the American army when they joined forces.

If it were him, he definitely couldn't do it—at least not with 'Flying Slash'.

But that was in the past!

The 'Ancestor' not only allowed him to break through the limits of humanity, but also left behind some vague 'sword techniques'.

Given time, he too can cut off the enemy's flight!

Ok?
Buzzing

Amidst a low hum, several drones sped over.

Beneath this impressively fast shuttle are huge, high-resolution cameras, clearly the work of an island nation's news industry.

With this device, there will be no longer a need for delivery drivers on motorcycles to take and deliver news photos.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh

Several kunai shot out, accurately hitting the drone in the sky.

After eliminating these troublesome creatures, the 'Heisei Sword Saint' in black clothes and pants vanished without a trace from the battlefield.

This is Setagaya Ward, the place where Machii Isao lives. He is naturally very familiar with the terrain—with his superhuman physical abilities, he can come and go as he pleases.

"So strong!"

After the 'ninja' left,
Slumped to the ground, the pompadour-haired biker gangster 'Eguchi,' who had been serving as a backdrop the whole time, finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

The opponent could slice through the rubble of a building with a single blow, saving his life; naturally, they could also cleave him in two with a single blow, sending him to the River of Three Crossings in the underworld.

"This world actually has demons and ninjas?"

American soldiers and armed helicopters suffered heavy casualties: it's strangely satisfying.

As for the damage to this area? They're all rich people; it's better if they die!

Barely managing to get up from the ground, the biker with the pompadour glanced at his crotch.

Wet
Simply unscientific!

I am a dignified person—

"Put your hands up!"

"You're under arrest!"

The sound behind him made the pompadour-haired biker turn around, where he saw two policewomen who had just gotten out of a patrol car.

Judging from the other party's wary look, he would empty his magazine immediately if he made any unusual move!

The island nation's police use the 'New Southern M60 revolver,' which is often ridiculed as a 'small water gun' because of its power; but if it hits you, it will hurt even if you don't die.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

The biker gang member, whose crotch was wet, immediately raised his hands.

"I am a good person!"

(End of this chapter)