I became Hokage in Tokyo

Chapters 102 and 104: First Hearing About the Organization

Teleportation?!

Another instance of teleportation.

The on-site commander's pupils contracted, his eyes filled with shock.

Both the extraordinary monk Di Lu and this masked monster ended their lives by teleporting.

For superhumans, teleportation is like a basic ability, which is very bad news for the Metropolitan Police Department. It is almost an impossible task to capture superhumans who can teleport.

And this masked monster's name is Sasori of the Red Sand?

The on-site commander looked at the monster's scorpion-like steel tail and the blood-stained sand, which was quite a vivid depiction.

This man, Sasori of the Red Sand, is ruthless and has killed countless people.

Compared to him, Di Lu, who sent more than a hundred members of the Zhengxin Society to their deaths, and the red-eyed superhuman who wiped out the Fifth Division without killing a single one, were practically harmless.

In fact, before the red-eyed superhuman invaded the Metropolitan Police Department and took all the files, the Metropolitan Police Department valued Di Lu, a Buddhist superhuman, far more than the other one.

After all, this is a member of the Buddhist sect, whose influence in the island nation is far greater than that of Shintoism, and whose martial virtues are also more abundant. Compared to the extraordinary individuals dressed in red robes with black backgrounds and of unknown origin, the significance behind the Buddhist extraordinary land is clearly much deeper.

"Amitabha Buddha. Master Dilu, thank you for saving my life."

Yuji Kanbara looked with lingering fear at the steel tail tip that Master Jiriku had held between his two fingers in the gesture of Buddha holding up a flower.

He was just a hair's breadth away from being impaled on it and dying.

"Amitabha."

Master Jiraiya loosened his grip, and the steel tail was retracted. He clasped his hands together in a Buddhist gesture, nodded to the Metropolitan Police Department personnel, and then addressed Sasori of the Red Sand:

"Sasori of the Red Sand, you are a renowned veteran. Isn't it damaging to your reputation to attack these mortals? Please stop now."

"Because I like it, and I can do it, I'm allowed to kill whoever I want."

Sasori of the Red Sand sneered, his words revealing his madness and cruelty.

His steel tail pointed at Master Dilu from the air, its tip glowing with a dark light, clearly indicating that it was highly poisonous.

"Chirai, the gatekeeper monk of the Fire Temple who guards the rift between the two worlds, I've heard of you. You've only been training for less than a hundred years, yet you've already entered that realm. Now that you've appeared in the human world, you'll definitely become an obstacle. To fulfill the great ambition of our Akatsuki organization, I'm going to eliminate you here."

"So it really is Akatsuki? Sasori of the Red Sand, how could a great figure like you, who has been famous for a thousand years, join such a dangerous and secretive organization as Akatsuki?"

"Because Akatsuki's ideology is correct. Just look at Minamoto no Yorimitsu. I met Minamoto no Yorimitsu when I was young, and I still clearly remember how arrogant and domineering he was during the Heian period. But he refused to enter the heavenly realm and passed away in the human world. Now he has nothing left, while I am immortal and have lived to this day."

The on-site commander pricked up his ears, trying to catch every word, but as he listened, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

There's a lot of information in this.

This strange man called Sasori of the Red Sand was actually a contemporary of Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was an ancient figure from the Heian period, over a thousand years ago.

Moreover, this Sasori of the Red Sand seems to possess the ability to live forever.

Immortality?!

How could that be? Throughout human history, countless emperors and great figures have pursued immortality, but in the end, they all proved to be nothing more than a mirage.

This Sasori of the Red Sand possesses the ability to live forever, which would drive many powerful figures mad.

Sasori of the Red Sand and the superhuman who broke into the Metropolitan Police Department were wearing the same style of black robes with red clouds, which means they belonged to the same organization, namely the Akatsuki.

The expert team also analyzed the clothing of the red-eyed superhuman: black background with red clouds. The black background symbolizes the night sky, while the red clouds represent dawn or dusk, with the clouds being dyed red by the sunset glow.

Therefore, it is indeed reasonable for an organization of extraordinary individuals to be called the Akatsuki.

Furthermore, some experts believe that red clouds are blood clouds, representing a bloody storm, and are an ominous symbol.

It seems that this was true; a supernatural organization joined by a vicious thug like Sasori of the Red Sand would certainly not be thinking of benefiting humanity.

"Amitabha. The Akatsuki organization is far too dangerous! This humble monk has no choice but to banish you from the human realm." Master Jilu's expression was solemn, and a golden halo of Buddha light emerged from behind his head, making him look exceptionally sacred and majestic.

"You young upstart, stop making empty promises. Do you really think you can do it?"

Sasori of the Red Sand let out a sinister laugh, radiating a chilling killing intent.

The steel tail behind him swung through the air with a clanging sound before slashing down at Master Dilu's head.

"Master Dilu, watch out!"

Master Dilu neither dodged nor flinched. It was unclear when, but his exposed skin, including his bald head, had turned a golden color.

"files!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out as Master Dilu raised an arm to block the slash from the steel tail.

Sparks were still flying from the point of impact.

The on-site commander and Yuji Kambara were shocked. They knew how sharp the steel tail was; it could cut through reinforced concrete like tofu.

But now it can't do anything to Master Dilu's arm. Is this golden skin the legendary Buddhist golden body, the indestructible supernatural power?

Master Dilu is truly a highly accomplished monk!

Sasori's steel tail lashed out repeatedly, slashing at Master Jiraiya from different angles, even pressing the tip of its tail against the monk's forehead, but it still couldn't break through his defenses.

"Damn it, you monks who practice Buddhism are all like turtles, thick-skinned and tough," Sasori of the Red Sand muttered unhappily.

"Sasori of the Red Sand, you've caused enough trouble. Now it's my turn to make a move."

With lightning speed, Master Jiraiya tucked Sasori's steel tail under his arm, then formed a hand seal and spat out a burst of flame from his mouth.

Fire Release: Dragon Fire Technique!

The flames extended forward along the steel tail, instantly scorching Sasori of the Red Sand and turning him into a torch.

The Metropolitan Police Department staff present couldn't help but show their delight.

Did you kill them?

Just then, the steel tail suddenly lashed out, throwing Master Dilu into the air. Then, with a flick of its tip, it shoved Master Dilu into a nearby house, causing the walls to collapse. His fate was unknown.

After being burned by the flames, Sasori's robes were also burned away, revealing his true form.

Sasori of the Red Sand was actually a giant puppet monster.

(End of this chapter)