Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Chu Zihang was listening with a frown to the unclear instructions coming from his cell phone which was electrified.

"Please...Student Chu Zihang...stay where you are...someone will...pick you up!"

An electromagnetic storm appeared in Osaka, causing the signal in Tokyo to be extremely poor. Although it was a little difficult to hear clearly, Chu Zihang always understood what Norma said.

"Someone will come to pick me up?"

Chu Zihang moved his phone away and looked sideways at the street. The street was filled with all kinds of terrified screams, car collisions, sirens, and broadcasts.

Just a few hours ago, the sky was clear and it was a normal day.

But now, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse, as if it were a nightmare, and Tokyo has become a mess.

Just by looking at this unprecedented terrible weather, one can imagine what kind of disaster will happen next.

Street alleys.

Many of those who believed in evil cults took advantage of the chaos to come out and spread their ideas.

"Neon is about to be destroyed. This is the punishment of the gods. The Neon Islands will be completely sunk. Only repentance and atonement can avoid the punishment of the gods..."

They gathered together and loudly proclaimed their ideas, urging everyone not to hide.

Right in front of Chu Zihang.

Not far away, a guy who was taking advantage of the situation was robbing a terrified-looking girl with a knife and tearing off her thin clothes.

In such a chaotic and out-of-control situation, no one would care about these things, and even if they noticed, they would be wise enough to protect themselves.

This is the indifference of neon society.

Of course, it's not just Japan, the human society is moving towards indifference.

But Chu Zihang always felt that this was wrong.

He looked at the terrified girl begging in the distance, and then thought about Norma's order during the call to stay where he was and wait.

finally...

Chu Zihang hung up the phone without hesitation.

The never-extinguished golden eyes beneath the contact lenses glow with light and heat.

He didn't need anyone to pick him up.

What's more, even if an armored convoy was sent at this time, it would be useless in the face of the huge crowd.

...

Chaotic end of the street.

"Please, I'm giving you all the money I have... Please let me go, don't you want to seek shelter?"

Aso Makoto begged desperately to the middle-aged man in front of him who had a lustful look on his face. The man's bulging eye sockets looked particularly scary.

She didn't quite understand.

Why, at such a critical moment, when disaster is about to strike, some people would disregard the danger to their own lives and instead come out to rob?

What's the use of getting the money? Can you spend it?

And it seems that the other party is not just robbing money.

If you ask why I was targeted by bad luck.

It was just because she was wearing a tight, short skirt that looked revealing.

But actually she was wearing a flesh-colored bodysuit!

There is a layer of light red gauze on the outside, which looks like a sudden flash of spring light.

There are many perverts in Japan, and Aso really knows that.

Those who come to adult Internet cafes like these are the most perverted of all perverts.

But she just wanted to earn some money here to supplement the family expenses. Her grandmother's meager pension was not enough for the two of them to live on, so Aso really came out to work and provided shoe-shining services here.

When she heard the alarm, she hurried out to take shelter.

There's no time to change clothes.

If you still have time to change your clothes when a city-wide disaster alert strikes, then is there still time to sit down and enjoy a cup of hand-ground coffee?

...

At this time, Aso's face was full of tears, and her originally good makeup was almost ruined by her tears.

The coat she was wearing had been torn off by the man in front of her.

This is also true.

The other party also seemed to notice that Aso was just wearing a tight flesh-colored dress.

The atmosphere froze.

Under the fiery gaze of the middle-aged man, the girl stammered and dared not speak.

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man with a stubble on his chin slapped her in anger.

Aso was beaten so hard that he saw stars and bumped into the fence nearby.

"Damn it, you're not that kind of person, why do you dress like this?"

"Sorry... sir, I just provide shoe-shining service..." Aso said with his hands covering his face aggrievedly.

But her pitiful appearance only aroused the middle-aged man's desire to commit violence against her.

With a hideous smile, he stretched out his hand and began to tear off Aso Makoto's tights.

"I don't care. Didn't you hear them say that the end of the world is coming? Don't move! Don't move!!!"

Just as the man was roaring and his saliva was spraying on Aso Makoto's face.

"Hey, let her go."

...

A cold voice came from behind the middle-aged man. From the voice, one could imagine that the person on the other side was an ascetic handsome guy.

It’s just that the man had long been overwhelmed by lust and was selectively deaf.

But the next moment, he paid the price for his selective deafness.

The very miserable kind.

"Bam—!"

A strong hand grabbed the back of the middle-aged man's neck.

Use sudden force!

The middle-aged man was lifted up by the sudden huge force.

He fell headfirst and was thrown hard onto the windshield of a gray Honda parked on the street.

"Crack!"

The huge force flowed down along the middle-aged man's body, almost shattering the hard front windshield at the same time.

"Ahem—!"

The middle-aged man's body, which had long been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, could not withstand such a heavy blow. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fainted.

The only one left was Makoto Aso, who witnessed the scene and screamed in fear.

...

See the girl screaming non-stop.

"Shut up!"

Chu Zihang's icy face frowned slightly.

Feeling the coldness from him, Aso Makoto on the opposite side subconsciously shut up.

At the same time, Aso Makoto's gaze fell on Chu Zihang's face, and her eyes widened for a moment.

It’s not because of Chu Zihang’s handsome and world-weary face, but because Aso really knows him!

"This gentleman? I, we've met before."

Aso really couldn't remember the young man's name, but she could recall the incident.

When she was still working in a doll shop, she was targeted by a young Yakuza who liked her but didn't know how to express it.

He would come to trouble her every day.

But in fact, this behavior is as childish as when a boy in elementary school would grab the braids of the girl he liked.

Aso had no idea that the boy liked her. On the contrary, she was very afraid of him.

As a result, by mistake, she called her family's phone number.

According to legend, the Ben family is the controller of the underworld gang, the maker of underworld laws, and the defender of underworld rules.

As expected, they sent people, and they were followed by two foreigners. There was a blond and blue-eyed man, whose temperament was like those of the old European aristocratic young men in TV dramas.

The other one is the black-haired young man in front of him who seems to have an expressionless face and his temperament is as cold as an iceberg.

...

"Are you from the family here to maintain order?"

Aso Makoto was a little scared at first, but after seeing Chu Zihang, he felt much more at ease.

Perhaps she was too impressed by the aura they displayed when they appeared in the toy store before.

All in all, she was rescued again, and Aso Makoto herself felt that she was very lucky.

"Maintaining order?"

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Neon is a country that recognizes the existence of the underworld and legalizes it.

Even after the war was lost, because the government had too few administrative staff, it was difficult to mobilize sufficient forces for rescue in the face of frequent disasters such as earthquakes or tsunamis.

So no disaster happened.