A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 268 A Chaotic Era Is Coming

"Ok?"

At the Akizuki residence, Akizuki Ritsu, who was watching the 'other world live stream' with Inoue Kaori, let out a soft exclamation.

"Brother Lu, what's wrong?"

"I just had a sudden urge to do a divination."

Qiuyue Ritsu tapped her knuckles in a pretentious manner, looking every bit like a charlatan or yin-yang master.

It may seem unreliable, but his 'divination' is actually 100% accurate: because he has 'personally witnessed' the chaos within the Metropolitan Police Department.

The Gaze-Gaze ​​Fruit grants the user an ultra-long-range reconnaissance capability with a coverage radius of 4000 kilometers, encompassing most of the planet. It can overshadow the Byakugan, which only has a visibility range of a few kilometers. Of course, the Byakugan can evolve, and its combat power is incomparable to the Gaze-Gaze ​​Fruit.

For the Otsutsuki, the distance they can see is measured in planets.

"The pillar supporting the sky has fallen, and heroes from all sides are vying for power in the Warring States period."

While Inoue Kaori and the five children were completely bewildered, Akizuki Ritsu switched to explaining in plain language.

"To put it simply, Director Fujita is dead."

what? !

This time,
Even Kaori was unsettled.

"Director Fujita is dead? Tokyo, no, the island nation will be torn apart, won't it?"

"It's all over, the world is in chaos!"

"Wait, then:"

"Congratulations, Master! You are now ready to become Emperor!"

Number 2 was the first to react, kneeling down to petition; this time, the other villains didn't beat him up because:
"Now that Director Fujita is dead, there must be a more capable person to take his place."

Even the composed number 1 echoed this sentiment.

"Master, please recall Kaoruko Yu Hime!"

The so-called 'Royal Hime',
The sister of the island nation's ruler: specifically referring to someone who is unmarried.

Regardless of any conflict between Inoue Kaoru and Kaori, she is still a formidable fighting force.

"Please invite Tokugawa Mitsuko over for a chat."

The Tokugawa family was also a good helper.

"Contact Princess Cinderella, if necessary."

We can ask the other side to send troops to help us.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Kaori Inoue raised her hand, stopping the objects that were about to bestow an imperial robe upon her.

"I have no intention of becoming a king or a hegemon."

“Oh, Master—no, my lord, please don’t refuse.”

Number 2, kneeling on one knee, naturally began to speak eloquently.

As the saying goes, "If you do not take what Heaven has given you, you will surely suffer the consequences."

"With Director Fujita dead, heroes from all walks of life will naturally rise up. At this time, if our lord steps forward, it will be for three reasons: first, it will be in accordance with the will of Heaven; second, it will protect the people and the land; and third, it will be like fish on a chopping block. In short, there are many benefits and immeasurable merits!"

All the advice, delivered in a style that was both classical and vernacular, had only one core message.

My Lord, please ascend the throne quickly and establish legitimacy!

Director Fujita has been in charge of supernatural affairs since the resurgence of supernatural forces.

Not only does it have numerous supernatural beings under its command: their quality may not be the best, but their numbers are vast, and they also receive high-tech equipment support from the government.

Various powerful figures have dealt with him; and given that the director genuinely cares about maintaining stability in the island nation, he has to give him some face.

Only the director could persuade those supernatural experts to come.

And Banqiao District:

Akizuki Ritsu, this 'human god'.

The director was in charge of communication, and other powerful figures didn't even dare to come to his door: the other party's slight anger caused a million-dollar coma.

Such a powerful and wealthy person, who values ​​their life, would never dare to approach such a person.
"Therefore, Lord, please make a decision soon!"

Several small figures transformed into 'retainers' and began to offer advice and strategies to Inoue Kaori.

"Let me make a phone call and discuss it with Guangzi."

After Akizuki Ritsu smiled and said "Whatever," Inoue Kaori, who raised her hand to her forehead, had no choice but to take out her phone and consult with her best friend.

Mitsuko is not only her friend, but also the face of the Tokugawa family: she is a supernatural being and has a close relationship with Kaori and Kaoru; although she is a nobody in front of Akizuki Ritsu, she is an unapproachable big shot in front of others.

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.

"what!"

In a high-rise building in Ginza, Chuo Ward, Tokyo;

Suddenly jolted to her feet from the group of women, Iori Kazuka looked at her friend in shock.

"Fujita is dead?"

"How could he die?! Who did it?!"

"Put your pants on first,"

Miya Kana rolled her eyes in a completely unladylike manner. Her former best friend was now all muscle and spent all her time surrounded by women, completely oblivious to her troubles. Helpless, Miya Kana, who had come to ask for help, pointed to the bed.

"Get these people out of here."

"You, get out!"

He ordered the beautiful woman on the bed to leave, and while putting on his pants, Iori Ichika kept asking her questions.

"what is going on?"

"Even if the Metropolitan Police Department is weak, it shouldn't be so easily overrun by someone, right?"

"The other party is someone in the government, probably some powerful figures who are dissatisfied with the status quo."

Miya Hana explained that because America requested assistance, the island nation sent Inoue Kaoru and the "Possession Squad" to help.

This resulted in most of the supernatural forces being drawn into battles in various locations: the giant forest in the Osaka direction was still expanding; the Oda army in the Nagoya battlefield was endless, and all of these required supernatural beings to go and suppress them.

"So, with the Metropolitan Police Department completely destroyed, I had no choice but to seek refuge here with you."

While Yi Hua may be 'obsessed with women,' she still possesses considerable strength: she can actively transform into a 'saber-toothed tiger demon,' and her thick skin provides a huge margin for error. No matter what ability she has, if it can't instantly kill her, she can find a way to deal with it.

Having a long enough health bar is essential to avoid being killed on the first encounter.

As for being instantly killed?

Even a C-level can't do it, unless it's a B-level.

If the other party is truly a B-level player, what's the point of struggling? Just calm down and move on.

"The murderer is a masked samurai whose swordsmanship is the most common 'Japanese swordsmanship style,' and his strength should be around D+ level. Moreover, his defense is terrifying."

At least when Miya Kana used her full power to kick the other person in the neck, she was the one who got hurt.

Hana,

He's a veteran supernatural being, so he could be considered D-level. Kendo is very popular in Japan; out of 980 high schools in the Tokyo metropolitan area, 817 had kendo clubs at one time.
Now it's 100% true: all school curricula are tilted towards kendo and karate.

And the 'island nation kendo style'
It is a basic swordsmanship compiled by the island nation's government, which integrates the techniques of most schools of swordsmanship.

Don't underestimate this 'basic swordsmanship'; it actually incorporates the essence of most swordsmanship techniques, is balanced and moderate, and is suitable for both offense and defense, making it ideal for building a foundation.

It is almost impossible to analyze a sword style based on the opponent's swordsmanship.

"so smart?"

Iori Ichika, dressed in her clothes, seemed lost in thought.
Of the three, Tenma is the strongest: she has developed techniques such as "circle" and "hair", and is protected by the "Red Mother Demon Robe". She is one of the C-rank strongmen as assessed by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Iori Kazuka is not to be outdone. Her 'half-demon' physique is extremely strong, and she has recently mastered the use of 'ki' and can attempt to use 'Wei Dou'. She is only one step away from C-rank.

If she were in her shoes, it would also take her some time to break through the current Metropolitan Police Department.

"Is it Ashiya's secret story?"

"Yes, I think so too."

Both Ichika and Hana, who possessed such strength without making a sound, simultaneously thought of the 'Ashiya Secret Technique'.

"What are you going to do next? Go back to the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"I'm not going."

Miya Kana waved her hand.

"The director is gone, what would be the point of me going back?"

In her mind, and even verbally, Miyako Hana has complained countless times that Director Fujita is a "workaholic".

Not only him, but even the people in the Metropolitan Police Department were forced to work overtime every day and complained endlessly.

But everyone knew in their hearts that Director Fujita was a 'good person'.

It is precisely because of his efforts to support the island nation, which is plagued by supernatural disasters, that it has been able to persevere until now.

Most people, though they don't say it, actually admire the director.

This includes Kana Mitani.
“I don’t want to listen to the nonsense of those other old guys,”

With that, Miya Kana picked up the bottle on the table and took a swig.

"At first, I just wanted to climb to the rank of police inspector and then lord it over everyone; but look at the mess I've made now!"

It's one thing to work for Director Fujita, after all, the director sleeps less than three hours a day and relies entirely on drugs to maintain his high level of alertness, which can be considered selfless: what right do those other old guys have to order her around?

No matter what, Miya Kana is a Class D supernatural being.

"You should have said so earlier, so I could have had you resign and come over here to wait!"

As Iori Kazuka put on her clothes, she frowned, suddenly thinking of a question.

"Now that the director is gone, what about the Metropolitan Police Department's resources—"

Do you know why I contacted you?

Miya Hana put down the bottle.

"Let's go,"

Before other forces could react, they looted—no, they protected—the important resources!

"ha,"

Iori Kazuka wasn't stupid; she immediately realized what was happening.

"I love taking over territory!"

As he spoke, he grinned excitedly, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

She can't use those supernatural resources, but what about her underlings? They can be used to strengthen her armed forces.

"It's a pity that Tianma isn't here,"

"Otherwise, Pegasus could also sit on the throne in the royal palace!"

"We'll talk about that later—"

She walked out first, and Miya Hana took out her phone, which showed 99+ call notifications, messages, and video calls requesting calls.

We need to hurry!

Besides them,

The forces that assassinated the director will definitely launch a raid immediately.

Since the sinking of this 'wrecked ship' cannot be prevented, let's extract as much benefit as possible for ourselves before it sinks!

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.

Step, step, step,

"Father, I have breached the Metropolitan Police Department's laboratory."

Walking through the basement of the Metropolitan Police Department, which was filled with corpses, the masked samurai wrapped a large pile of 'objects' in a package and pressed his earpiece as he walked.

"Here, I obtained two spirit fruits and more than thirty super injections."

At this point, the masked samurai exclaimed in admiration.

"I underestimated the director,"

Given the other party's power, they could have safely become a supernatural being.

Yet, even in this situation, he persisted in leading the Metropolitan Police Department as a mere mortal, dedicating all supernatural resources to combating supernatural disasters. Such a person commands the utmost respect from everyone.

"So he died,"

"He's not ruthless or domineering enough."

The voice of the head of the Konoe family came through the earpiece.

"Maintaining peace? Protecting more people? That's a woman's perspective!"

"Life will find its own way to continue; we just need to—"

Act on your own will!
"Yes, father."

The masked samurai agreed with what was being said on the other end of the headset.

"With this batch of supplies, our 'General House Association' will be even stronger."

With a large number of supernatural beings at their disposal, they could easily take over Tokyo, or perhaps they could start from the surrounding cities, first occupying their own territory, and then step by step, taking the entire island nation, and even the world, into their grasp!

"This world is my world, as full and without waning as the moon."

Reciting a classic saying from their ancestors, the smug masked warrior, carrying these supernatural supplies, strode out of the Metropolitan Police Department, leaving bloody footprints with each step, and suddenly swung his long sword.

叮、

An armor-piercing bullet was sliced ​​open by the gleaming longsword in his hand.

Armored vehicles and a large number of armed soldiers have arrived outside the Metropolitan Police Department.

There were no supernatural beings, just old-fashioned grunts, to the masked samurai:

"Kill without mercy!"

(End of this chapter)