Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

Is this a demon or a god?

Doubts flashed through Talia's mind. She remembered what the elders in the tribe said: people must respect fire and the god of nature.

In the past, Talia thought that the old people in the tribe were just being mysterious. It was those old guys with ignorant ideas that kept the country surrounded by poverty.

Even a bicycle is a very rare means of transportation when traveling.

Not to mention the roads, which are basically natural dirt roads.

When it's not raining, the sky is full of dust.

When it rains, the sky in Gambia becomes gray and the ground becomes so muddy that if you step on it, you are likely to sink right into your knees.

She hated that kind of country, hated that kind of place.

But now thinking about it, even such a country makes Talia miss it very much at this moment.

"Sister, are we going to die?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

She hugged her brother tightly, staring at the devil-like blond man in front of her, her eyes full of fear, but she did not beg for mercy. She could not speak Japanese, but she could understand Japanese, and begging for mercy obviously could not move the heart of the man in front of her.

Qingze glanced at the brother and sister, said nothing, and just looked out the window.

With a loud bang, the glass window was broken by someone.

Fully armed SAT members appeared in the house. They loosened the ropes, held submachine guns in both hands, and wore bulletproof helmets, bulletproof vests, etc.

The infrared thermal imager can clearly capture Qingze's figure.

"Dio, don't move, you are surrounded!"

Okayama Taketa shouted.

He did not shoot immediately, but planned to say a few more words. The opportunity to communicate with Dio face to face was rare.

Takashi Sunaga held the knife in his right hand, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. Is this the psychic Dio they were talking about?

It doesn't look dangerous at all, so there should be no hostility between them.

He thought to himself, thinking about how to get close to the other person as quickly as possible after the conversation was over.

"It's a pity that you are a step late."

Qingze replied with a smile.

Okayama Taketa breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they could communicate.

He shouted, "Dio, what is your purpose in doing all these things?

What do you want to create?

Or do you simply want to destroy all order?"

"That's a really good question, so let me tell you."

Qingze didn't leave immediately just now because he wanted to play a joke on the task force members.

Let them rack their brains to think of things that don't exist.

Anyway, there are no comics related to JOJO in this world, only Bleach, Naruto, and One Piece.

He proposed his own plan, not afraid that someone would be able to recognize it and guess that it was the two-dimensional Dio plan.

“I’m looking for a way to get to heaven.”

This sentence made Okayama Taketa's pupils dilate, and he realized that what Dio said next might be very important.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you believe in God too?"

“I don’t believe in any gods, the heaven I’m talking about has to do with spirits.

Wherever the spirit flows, the power of the spirit should also evolve, I mean to the end of its evolution. "

Qingze spoke a little slowly, as if he was reminiscing about something, but in fact he was just recalling the lines Dio said.

"I don't think you understand what I mean.

In simple terms, people can achieve true happiness when they reach heaven.”

After a pause, Qingze continued, “The so-called happiness cannot be obtained even if you have invincible superpowers, huge wealth, or stand above everyone else.

I already knew this.

The real winner is the one who witnesses heaven.

No matter what the sacrifice, I will go there."

"Heaven……"

Okayama Taketa looked solemn.

He had thought a lot in his mind, all the religions in the world had imagined a place.

That is the world after death.

In the descriptions of those books, the world after death can be both good and bad.

The good world is called heaven, paradise, etc.

The bad world is the underworld, hell, etc.

“Do humans have souls?”

"I will answer your question next time we meet."

Qingze did not answer immediately, but smiled and said, "We should end our conversation here today."

The thought of exploding flashed through his mind.

The ground where Okayama Taketa and others were standing suddenly cracked.

Fireworks shot up from the ground, and Takashi Sunaga jumped up to avoid them. However, he found that the fireworks would not hurt him, but simply turned the ground into nothingness in silence.

Everyone fell directly into the room below.

"Dior."

Okayama Taketa shouted.

Qingze's body changed from solid to translucent and disappeared into the house.

Marking Blast can not only completely destroy an object, but also allow him to control the part that needs to be destroyed.

For example, he marks this building and he can choose to destroy any part of this building.

Of course, this also means that after the explosion occurs, he needs to re-mark the building if he wants to explode it again.

……

Jiusong Apartment, 201, the task force’s residence.

The light illuminated the living room, where Emily sat, biting her thumb. "Heaven, where the spirit flows, is the spirit here the soul?"

She felt that her brain was not enough because the amount of information this time was too much.

Heaven exists.

If this news gets out, I'm afraid even the old man in the Vatican will be alarmed.

That is the best proof of God's presence in the world.

A place that hundreds of millions of believers dream of.

“Does the soul really exist after death?”

Iwaki Sosuke couldn't help but ask.

Ito Otome said expressionlessly: "From the perspective of a medical student, I can say responsibly that it does not exist.

The human body is a high-precision machine. When a person dies, the machine breaks down. When you look at a broken machine, do you feel that it has a soul?

That being said, there are people with super powers nowadays.

My view has changed to the possibility that the soul exists.”

"No, I think it's unlikely to be a spirit."

Emily shook her head and said seriously, “Dio is talking about where the spirit flows.

He uses the word spirit instead of soul, which already indicates the difference between the two.

The end of the spirit is heaven. Maybe there is a world where only the spirit exists.

Dio killed those people to observe where their spirits flowed, and he wanted to use this to trace the footprints of heaven..."

Emily squatted on the sofa, biting her thumb, and lost in thought. She was thinking about why Dior chose Japan

Dior is obviously owned by white Europeans and Americans, and he can easily be in places like New York and London.

If we just want to massacre the Yakuza, there are also many gangsters, rich people and corrupt politicians in those places.

He chose Japan.

Could it be that the location of this country is somewhat special, and if Dio wants to go to heaven, he can only do so by performing some kind of ritual here?

All sorts of speculations flashed through Emily's mind.

She suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Bring me the map of Tokyo!"

Miyaji Yosuke took the map and spread it on the table.

Emily used a pencil to connect the places where Dio committed each of his crimes to see what kind of pattern would be formed.

From Shinjuku to Ikebukuro, to Kyoto, to Saitama.

Emily drew on the map the locations where Dio killed people in each action.

The final result is a pattern that has no regular pattern at all.

Emily was lost in thought.

Is this some kind of ritual?

But what are the rules for such a ceremony?

If we understand this pattern, can we predict where Dio will be next time?

Emily frowned and shook her head, thinking that this was unlikely.

According to Dio, he is also looking for a way to go to heaven.

In other words, even he himself is not quite clear about it, he just knows that heaven exists.

Then who told him about this paradise, or how did he discover it?

A series of doubts flooded Emily's mind.

And these doubts can probably only be explained by Dio himself.

She clenched her small hands, pounded her fist on the table, exhaled heavily and said, "Forget it, let's make these into a report to the CIA for now."

Chapter 217: Is Dio the Messiah or Satan?

Shinjuku is beautiful at night.

Jack didn't sleep.

He sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his office, looking down at the night view outside, wondering if Dio was active somewhere in that place where darkness and neon lights intersected.

Did Durant gain Dio's trust?

As all this flashed through his mind, the computer on his desk suddenly rang, alerting him that an email had arrived.

Jack quickly turned around, opened the email, and used the CIA's special software to convert the email written in code into a normal report.

Looking down row by row.

The message from Emily made Jack's face solemn.

"Wherever the spirit flows to, heaven?!"

Jack took a deep breath and without any hesitation, called John directly using the CIA's encrypted communication channel.

Barely wasting a second, the phone was connected when the beep sounded, "What's going on?"