A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 45 The Power of Technology

"coming!"

"Attention all units—"

What appears to be a port terminal with only one person is actually under the close watch of millions: high-ranking officials from island nations and the United States, commanders at the Yokosuka base, and members of various tactical squads on site. The Metropolitan Police Department, on the other hand, only needs to observe this time.

"The high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft team is ready!"

Ten thousand meters above the ground, the massive RC-135X reconnaissance aircraft overlooks the earth, serving as the command hub for this operation and overseeing the overall situation.

"The drone formation is ready!"

Numerous black drones hovered hundreds of meters in the sky, blending seamlessly into the night.

It can be both countless 'eyes' and a suicide missile.

"Spraying helicopter ready!"

A large number of transport helicopters were urgently dispatched, their cabins filled with liquid, in preparation for the last possible event.

"The USS Michael Monsoor is ready for combat!"

On Tokyo Bay outside the port area, a warship with sharp angles and a high-tech feel is silently anchored on the sea. The entire hull is like a knife, and the deck does not have the various buildings, antennas and gun emplacements of traditional warships, but instead has several trapezoidal metal structures.

The entire hull layout is filled with a high-tech and minimalist style, which is America's latest 'Zumwalt-class destroyer'.

It can be said that this small port area, Shibaura Wharf, has gathered military power worth tens of billions of US dollars, enough to easily overthrow any ordinary country!
On this planet, the military strength of most countries can actually be described as 'mere numbers': with the development of technology, the gap will only widen, and the Gulf War is a standard example, where numbers are no longer the deciding factor in the outcome of the war.

But today, America has mobilized a large army, just to deal with one 'person'.

Let's just call them people for now.

"Mr. Samurai,"

The old officer, whose remaining life could only be described in minutes and seconds, slowly spoke to the Heian period samurai who stepped out of the oxcart.

"Our great America cherishes freedom, democracy, and openness."

"We welcome any capable intelligent beings to settle, develop, and build our common home."

The old, frail officer, who looked like he could die at any moment, didn't immediately start shouting for war. Instead, he tried to win the other side over.

“Someone like you could easily become a star, a hero, or even a politician: you could even run for president! That’s how enlightened our country is.”

In fact, only those born in America are eligible to run for president of the United States. However, if someone is willing to join, amending the law is not out of the question; of course, whether they can be elected is another matter entirely.

Don't be fooled by America's penchant for making movies about people fighting against superpowered beings; it's essentially a 'political mission': those who fight against them almost never have a good ending.

Because America is essentially a nation of immigrants!
Strong?
Of course you're welcome!

Once you enter the American system,

They have many ways to make the other party's power work for them.

Therefore, it's not hard to understand why the old officer's opening remarks were actually a sincere recruitment.

"I already have a master,"

His palm rested on the hilt of the golden sword at his waist.

The samurai, dressed in Heian period attire, refused without hesitation.

"It is my duty to proclaim the greatness of our master to the world and to offer sacrifices upon his return."

The expected answer
This point is true for both the American command and...

Neither the people in the island nation's Metropolitan Police Department were surprised at all.

Since the negotiations have broken down, then:
"attack!"

The next second, countless red dots landed on the samurai, illuminating his entire body in a dense, indistinct pattern.

Without a doubt, this is infrared calibration! The real attack is:
A crimson light!

In less than 0.01 seconds, dozens of high-energy lasers, capable of easily cutting through steel, shot out from the private club, weaving together a web of death; locking down all possible evasive maneuvers for the 'warrior' and enveloping him!

Supernatural beings all possess the characteristics of high defense and high speed.

Ordinary guns and cannons have little effect on it.
What about the speed of light?

Is there any way to hide?

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The sound of explosions continued, and the upscale private club owned by Americans was instantly engulfed by a series of explosions, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

Boom!
The half-finished 'Horiz' sign fell, nearly hitting the old officer.

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"This is."

"Specular reflection? Impossible!"

The entire battlefield was being watched by countless high-speed cameras. At the Yokosuka base, Lieutenant General Thomas, his eyes wide, subconsciously took a step forward, as if he wanted to crawl into the screen.

The other party did not dodge.
They didn't even move a step.

On that dock stood a 'crystal clear' figure.

"Light-based attack, interesting."

The 'samurai', whose entire body shimmered with a crystalline light, spoke softly, his whole being resembling a diamond—no, it was a diamond!
Shiny Fruit

The effect of consuming it is that it can turn any part of one's body into an extremely hard diamond.

In the world of One Piece, gold is harder than steel, and diamond is harder than gold; this is the nature of Devil Fruits.

Diamonds are hard enough to withstand even the Flying Slash of Hawkeye, the world's greatest swordsman; at the same time, diamonds are also very powerful, capable of destroying anything with a hardness lower than that of a diamond.

Of course,
This refers to the abilities of 'Diamond' George.

Someone's Devil Fruit ability hasn't been developed to that extent; currently, it can only create a mirror-like effect on a thin layer of the skin.

With the unique reflective ability of the 'Mirror-Mirror Fruit', it is not difficult to make these lasers return along their original path.

"Since there are no strong individuals in your era, then:"

The samurai calmly spoke again, his shimmering light fading from his body.

"Let me see your weapons." "As you wish."

Unexpectedly, the high-powered laser weapon, worth hundreds of millions, turned into scrap metal in a second. The old officer standing there with his gun gritted his teeth.

Because the other party has the ability to steal 'lifespan' and 'soul', he is the only one at this dock.

All weapons are remotely controlled via robotic arms!
A deep sound came from the surrounding buildings:
Buzzing buzzing buzzing buzzing

next moment,
The area where the samurai was located suddenly became a blur.

It was as if looking through frosted glass that the air within several meters of the samurai became chaotic.

"Some kind of wave weapon?"

In the hazy center of the air, the warrior, whose face was obscured, slowly spoke.

"That's not bad."

unfortunately,

Still no effect.

"Shit, this isn't even okay?!"

"Is this thing even a living being?!"

In the command center in Yokosuka, many American personnel couldn't help but curse angrily.

This is a large microwave weapon system called 'Leonidas' that they moved out of the laboratory and urgently transported over by a large transport plane. The high-power electromagnetic pulses it emits are enough to destroy the nervous system of a living organism, turning the target into a pile of rotten flesh.

However, the 'Heian Samurai' standing here is actually a clay doll.

This is the ability of Rear Admiral Prince Gross of the Navy's secret special forces unit "Blade" in the world of One Piece.

His Devil Fruit ability allows him to control clay, and his most frequently used skill is creating 'clay dolls': all of them are elite naval officers of the rank of colonel, making him a true one-man army.

These 'clay officers' are just like real people; they can talk, laugh, fight, and endure, making them perfect for fighting a massive human wave battle.

No matter how powerful America's microwave weapons are, they can't harm clay figurines!

"Hmph, so what about this attack?"

Standing in front of the now-ruined clubhouse, the old officer managed to wave forward with all his might.

call out------

As his palm fell, the dock was suddenly 'torn apart'!
Yes, a straight line suddenly appeared where the Heian Samurai stood: the earth and rocks were turned upside down, as if cleaved by an invisible giant blade! Only extraordinary eyesight and high-speed cameras could capture the fleeting pale red light.

That was the ionized trail created by the friction between a projectile flying at Mach 5 and the air.

boom! ! ! !

Meanwhile, on the other side of the pier, at sea;

Suddenly, a giant wave tens of meters high erupted, surging wildly into the night sky, as if it had been hit by some kind of weapon.

The intense wind pressure instantly threw the old officer into the air, turning him into a rolling gourd until he crashed into the wreckage of the clubhouse before coming to a stop.

"Did it?"

"Target disappeared! Target disappeared!"

"As expected of the 'Railgun,' such power—"

Let alone flesh and blood, even a body of steel would be turned to dust on the spot!
At the Yokosuka base,

Cheers erupted.

There is no Academy City, and no tsundere.

The ship that fired this "electromagnetic cannon" was the USS Michael Monsoor, a Zumwalt-class destroyer that had only been in service for a few years and was full of high-tech features!

This projectile requires 600 million amperes of current to propel it, has an initial velocity of Mach 7, and a muzzle energy of 64 megajoules, making it America's most powerful penetrating weapon to date.

To give an example, 1 megajoule is equivalent to the energy of a 1-ton truck hitting a vehicle at a speed of 160 km/h.

That is, 64 of them, each weighing over 100 tons, speeding at 160 mph;
Concentrate all the impact energy at one point.

Enough to penetrate 10 meters of reinforced concrete instantly!

crackling and popping

On the Tokyo Bay under the cover of night, the deep blue light on the muzzle of the USS Michael Monsoor's guns was fading.

This weapon, which was originally designed to hit targets 300 kilometers away, was used to hit humanoid targets several kilometers away.
It's like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito!
But as long as the target is eliminated.
"Very good, very good."

The sudden sound from the dock abruptly cut short the cheers of the Americans.

Along the path traced by the 'railgun', a figure reassembled amidst the churning of the soil.

"This attack possesses the power of a great demon."

In the blink of an eye, the 'samurai' was restored to his original state, full of praise.

"I take back what I said earlier. Your generation has indeed made some achievements in the field of government agencies."

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"It didn't work?"

"Sir, perhaps the other party is some kind of conceptual entity."

"Or it's the kind of thing that can't be killed as long as it's standing on the ground."

A commotion and speculation arose at the Yokosuka base; before they could come up with a solution, the Heian samurai raised a hand on a large number of screens.

The middle finger is placed on top of the index finger, forming a special 'gesture'.

"Unfortunately, my strength has also declined far too much."

The Heian samurai raised a finger with a regretful tone.

"Come on, let's fire another shot."

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(End of this chapter)