Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

"...Evacuate everyone in the building as quickly as possible. Order the special operations team to use the serum injection guns and plan the shortest route for me!"

"I suggest you don't go there rashly. It's extremely dangerous."

Kaguya did not immediately obey Minamoto Chisei's order but instead made a suggestion.

"Also, I can sense that Norma is attacking my firewall. The headquarters has noticed that I have temporarily blocked Neon's permissions and is investigating. Should I open up certain permissions?"

Gen Chisei had no time to care whether the headquarters would discover Eri, who had been hidden by them.

If Eri were to continue to lose control, the entire Tokyo would probably cease to exist.

By then, it won’t matter whether you hide it or not.

But at this moment, Yaksha at the side stepped forward and stopped Yuan Zhisheng very seriously.

"Young Master! The head of the family is not here, and you are now the highest person in charge here. Please do not act rashly!"

This sentence paused Minamoto's original order to let Kaguya handle it herself.

That's right.

His shoulders are full of responsibilities. He is not only Eri's brother, but also the young master of the Snake Eight Clan, the deputy director of the Kassel Academy Neon Branch, and the director of the Executive Bureau...

"Lift the blockade temporarily, but try to hide any information about Eri's existence."

Yuan Zhisheng ordered.

At the same time, there was some struggle in his eyes as he stared at the Yaksha in front of him with a firm but also somewhat painful look.

"Prepare.. prepare for the worst! Activate the final plan."

Chapter 281: Hold on! Young Master

Outside Genji Heavy Industries.

A lot of vicious looking guys who looked like gang members.

No, it should be men who are gang members pouring out from all directions of the building.

It was like a black tide coming, sweeping across the surrounding streets and alleys.

This scene frightened the citizens passing by.

They all panicked and hid on the side of the road, confused and bewildered.

What do these people want to do, rebel?

Or a battle between gangs?

But the fights between gangs generally don't affect other people.

But soon these citizens discovered that the situation seemed a little different from what they had expected.

Although these people had serious and even murderous expressions on their faces, and looked like they were not someone to be trifled with, their actions were very restrained and they did not disturb ordinary people.

There were even people standing on their cars asking all citizens to stay away from the building.

It was as if some disaster was about to happen, and it was urgent, even a little rude, but no one dared to object.

A group of citizens, along with white-collar workers in the surrounding buildings, were driven out like chickens by the burly men in black windbreakers who poured in.

But these gangsters are very polite.

If you are unhappy, more than ten ruffians will stare at you and ask you if you dare to lose your temper.

Everyone was driven away in a frustrated but polite manner.

Some foreign tourists were shocked. How could these gangsters dare to be so rampant?

It's just that rampant.

A country where mafia organizations can legally exist.

In Neon, underworld organizations are very active, even during disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis.

Those who rush to the front line are not the army or the police but these vicious and cruel gangsters with dragons and tigers tattoos on their bodies.

The fact that they were driven away so anxiously meant that something big was undoubtedly about to happen.

...

soon.

Upon receiving the news, the police also flashed red and blue lights. Dozens of police cars rushed to the scene one after another and set up cordons.

A policeman stopped a "gang member" who was evacuating citizens and asked him a few questions.

What news did you receive?

His expression turned serious, and he actually ignored these gangsters.

They even started helping to evacuate the people.

The underworld and the police actually lived in peace, each doing their own work and cooperating with each other.

Many tourists expressed their amazement, wondering if this is the neon that coexists with the underworld?

Of course, some citizens who wanted to use their mobile phones to record or take photos were not in a very good mood.

Most of them just raised their phones, but unexpectedly found that their phones were locked and they couldn't unlock them even after entering the password.

This is Kaguya in action.

Seeing that the police and these gang members all had frowning faces, some people began to leave in fear.

Even the clear sky seemed to change, and dark clouds appeared from nowhere and began to cover the area.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

...

Upstairs of the Genji Heavy Industries Building.

"Young Master, most of the members have been evacuated. The remaining ones are contacting the Tokyo police to evacuate all residents in the surrounding area."

"That's fine."

On the high building, Yuan Zhisheng watched the huge group of people moving away like waves below, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the casualties were too severe, it would be difficult for the Sheqi Eight Clans to give an explanation to the government.

After all, they are still hiding in the dark and cannot confront a country.

"What was your reason for reporting this to the police?"

Yuan Zhisheng saw the policemen helping with the evacuation and asked curiously.

"Oh, the underground drainage facilities are faulty, which may cause flood disasters."

A manager said casually.

"..."

Yuan Zhisheng wiped the sweat from his forehead. This reason was really ridiculous.

However, there is indeed a huge empty space under the underground garage of Genji Heavy Industries.

It is the location of the Neon Branch Research Institute and the site of the sewage facilities that connect the entire Tokyo sewer system.

If something goes wrong here, it could really cause big trouble.

Gen Chisei didn't bother to care about how to explain it later. Since he couldn't deal with Eri, there was no need to think about how to deal with it later.

"What about Eri? Where is she?"

"The head of the Uesugi family stopped at her room, and seemed to be...changing clothes?"

Although Eri was under surveillance, her room and bathroom were not monitored. The head of the Uesugi family had no normal concept of men and women. If they were seen naked by ordinary researchers, they would commit seppuku in a moment. This was no joke.

"Changing clothes?"

Yuan Zhisheng's brows relaxed, and a bit of joy appeared on his face. He thought that if he changed his clothes, he might get better.

Just then, Crow interrupted, cell phone in hand.

"Master, it's Ying calling."

"Sakura's?"

Gen Chisei's mind was just now full of how to deal with Eri's loss of control, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard Sakura.

Then he remembered that he was originally going to meet the three commissioners.

"Sakura asked those headquarters specialists what to do, but they refused to leave and said they wanted to come up and help with the situation as well. It was really ridiculous, assholes."

"Master, let me teach them a lesson! I'll just knock off the fingers on one of their hands with a baseball bat!"

Yaksha on the side crossed his arms and talked a lot of nonsense, but fortunately Yuan Zhisheng still captured some useful information.

The department's specialist wants to help?

The face of the mysterious young commissioner appeared in Yuan Zhisheng's mind.

The originally relaxed expression darkened again.

It was him. After coming into contact with Eri yesterday, Eri lost control today.

If the serum is not ineffective or has gone wrong, then someone is playing tricks!

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng's expression became cold and chilly.

"Then let Ying bring them to see me, and it's better to be quick."

Yaksha was still chattering on, saying one way after another to torture people, but he was stunned by Yuan Zhisheng's order.

“Young Master, aren’t you worried that our department’s commissioner will die here and cause trouble for us?”

Yasha rolled his eyes and glanced at Crow speechlessly: "So you are just talking nonsense?"

The crow straightened his back with confidence.

"of course."

Isn't he allowed to curse?

But when the crow saw Yuan Zhisheng's impatient face, he shrank his head and nodded to show that he understood.