Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

If given the chance to surrender, Mitsui Arahisa would not want to fight to the end with a monster like Dior. He would rather be Dior's dog and enjoy glory, wealth and a long life.

It's a pity that Dio doesn't give them the chance to be dogs.

But this one might be different.

Thinking of this, Mitsui Arahisa felt more and more that the powerful beauty of the body was simply a priceless treasure.

He took a sip of tea and couldn't help but look forward to the reward for completing the task.

Rumble

The sound of a helicopter suddenly exploded in the sky.

After a while, a snapping sound was heard, and Chiyo Morimoto broke into the office on a rope.

Okayama Taketa and Kitanotake fell one after another.

Several red dots were suddenly aimed at the three people. They didn't fire because they were waiting for Mitsui Arahisa's order.

Mitsui Araju quit his fantasy and said with a serious expression: "What are the people from the task force doing here?"

"The CIA captured the space fluctuations from another world here. What happened?"

Chiyo Morimoto could feel the coldness in the air and looked at Mitsui Arasaki again.

The big shot of the consortium was shirtless, revealing the greasy fat accumulated on his abdomen.

The flesh on her chest has exceeded that of Emily.

Although Mitsui Araju tried his best to show a majestic appearance, it is difficult for people to respect him with such a body.

Strip off your shiny clothes.

The rulers of the consortium are just ordinary middle-aged people who will gain weight and become bald.

Chiyo Morimoto stepped forward and said: "Mr. Mitsui, I think it is necessary for you to cooperate with our work and tell me what is happening here?"

Mitsui Arahisa's face became a little ugly, but he did not break out. He knew that the task force had become a pawn of the CIA.

“Don’t target guests.”

He first asked the snipers to stop aiming, and then said: "Someone suspected of being a new apostle entered my office from another world.

He is more than two meters tall, with the head of a dragon and the shape of a human, with red eyes. He did not introduce his name, but spoke not very fluent Japanese and asked me to present myself as a human being.

Within two days, a martial arts competition will be held, and the strongest one will be his goal. "

Mitsui Arahisa told what happened to him just now.

Chiyo Morimoto frowned slightly and said, "Why does he know that you are the boss of the Mitsui Consortium?"

"I don't know. Judging from his stammering Japanese, he must have met other people before me."

Mitsui Arasaki explained, and said with a gloomy face: "If you have finished asking, you can leave here. Remember to pay for my window."

With the financial resources of the Mitsui family, he didn't care about the small amount of money for the window, so he offered to let the task force pay compensation, which was intentional.

Mitsui Arasaki was very dissatisfied with Morimoto Chiyo's attitude when talking to him.

Especially that look, when staring at his belly, it was like looking at a pig in a pigsty.

That contempt made him furious.

Mitsui Arasaki knew in his heart that his figure was not very good.

But in his opinion, power and money are everything. A brainless guy who only knows how to exercise is not a slave to money.

He comes when he calls, and goes when he waves.

"What happened to your clothes?"

"He threatened to destroy me. I don't know what happened. He just put the dragon's claw on my shoulder and the clothes disappeared."

"No black chrysanthemum pattern?"

"No."

"As for compensation, we will have someone to deal with it later."

Chiyo Morimoto no longer stayed at the scene, grabbed the rope and climbed up quickly.

When she goes out for action, she naturally wears pants and doesn't worry about being exposed.

Okayama Taketa and Kitano Takeru left with her.

The helicopter saw three people climbing out and rising upwards.

Okayama Taketa shouted: "Do you believe what he said?"

"Well, he doesn't look like he's lying."

Chiyo Morimoto answered, recalling Mitsui Arahisa's words in his mind, is the existence of a dragon-shaped person a monster?

What does it require to find human purpose?

want to eat? Or have other ideas?

The tricky thing is that that guy has the ability to travel between other worlds and this world at any time, and knows how to use high-level humans to do things.

Completely different from Dior.

Dior's attitude towards the senior management of the consortium is to ignore them, like sheep roaming freely on the grassland.

That person's approach and attitude fundamentally prevented the birth of the surrender faction, forcing the people above to fight to the death, which led to the birth of Gao Tianyuan's original plan.

What if this new existence has the strength to compete with Dior and is willing to cooperate with senior executives.

Chiyo Morimoto can think with her toes that humanity will be betrayed by them in an instant.

It is even more outrageous to expect the guys in the consortium to have backbone than to expect a sow to climb a tree.

As long as there is a one percent chance, those guys are willing to sacrifice 99% of humanity in exchange for glory and wealth.

"It got really bad."

Morimoto Chiyo murmured, his expression becoming more solemn than ever before, and he could already imagine how the people above him would react when they learned of this.

Chapter 378 Tata opens! The strongest on the surface!

Capitalists are ecstatic.

It's like seeing a ray of light in the long darkness.

The remaining five major consortiums and Phoenix Academy Hu Die, who received the news from Mitsui Araju, rushed to the Prime Minister's residence as quickly as possible and were led directly to the office by the Minister of State.

The Minister of State did not enter the office, but stood outside as a guard to block those who wanted to break into it.

For example, the Chief Cabinet Secretary and other ministers received the news.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to stop them using the excuse of urgent national affairs. Only he could stop them.

In the room, An Daoxiong San was very anxious, but he still maintained the dignity and composure that the person above him should have.

Mitsui Arasaki followed the usual convention of gatherings and poured tea for several people in person.

After everyone had a cup of tea, Iwasaki Izo couldn't wait and said softly: "Mitsui, tell me what happened to you."

Among these people, Iwasaki Izo has the strongest attitude towards Dio, because he knows that Dio will not allow people like them to live.

There is no hope of surrender, so the only option is to fight to the end.

He made a decision based on this judgment, not because he had the spirit to resist fate.

Therefore, when there was a chance to surrender to the apostles, he quickly changed from a staunch resistance to a total surrender.

Mitsui Arasaki said: "The thing is like this..."

He told the conversation with that person, and the air in the Prime Minister's Office fell silent.

Hu Die took a sip of tea and said softly: "He didn't even say his name. It seems he doesn't pay much attention to us."

"This is a matter of course, humans don't have any respect for ants.

In His eyes, our status is the same as that of ants. "

Izo Iwasaki was not surprised by this attitude. If the other person was very enthusiastic or even showed a trace of respect, that would be something to be wary of.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

"If this is done, he will establish contact with us?"

"What is the relationship between Dio and him? Are they enemies? Are they friends or passers-by?"

"Stuttering Japanese... He just arrived here, who taught him Japanese?"

Questions came one after another, and no one could answer them.

Hu Die said thoughtfully: "There should be very few experts in the country who are good at Danish."

"The scale of the foreign world is not small, and not everyone may speak Danish."

"What Mrs. Hu Die said is a train of thought."

"Yes, secretly find someone who is good at this."

A decision was quickly finalized by them, and then came the most important issue of this gathering.

Within two days, a group of people gathered to fight and bring out the strongest martial artist to please that one.

To these people, Mitsui Arasaki still chose to lie. He didn't want to say that the other party gave them three days, but used two days to ensure that he was absolutely rich in time.

"There are many martial arts masters gathered in Tokyo now, let's let them compete."

"Directly use the news media to promote the strongest fighting competition and allow them to sign life and death certificates."

Iwasaki Yizo made sure to gather more martial arts masters and select the most powerful ones. He decided to directly use the public media to publicize it and ensure that everyone would know about it.

An Daoxiong San pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, let's do it this way. The venue will be the Tokyo Budokan."

"Tickets must be priced high to screen out the poor."

"As for the bonus, I suggest that each family contribute 200 million, and then use a pure gold belt inlaid with gems, engraved with the words "The Strongest on Earth."

Hu Die told her plan.

Money and fame are enough to attract most martial artists.

Izo Iwasaki nodded and said: "Okay, everyone, hurry up and try to hold a grand fighting match in two days and choose a sacrifice that satisfies that person."

Their strategy was obvious, to fulfill that person's request as quickly as possible and improve their status in that person's heart.

Let the other party know that if you want to rule or plunder humans, there is absolutely nothing wrong with accepting them as servants.

Of course, it was impossible for Gao Tian to give up his original plan.

Izo Iwasaki is not so naive as to pin all his thoughts on unknown existences.

Their bodies are now weak.

This is based on the fact that they are weak. Once they have enough strength, their flattery will turn into deadly fangs, biting their prey and not letting go.

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Tokyo, Shinjuku.

Hojo Tetsuji staggered on the road, his face turned gray, as if his body had been squeezed dry.

I can't think of it, I can't think of the next comic plot at all.

Why should comics be updated every week? Why can't they be updated once a week?

I'm running out of inspiration, and I can't find friends to discuss with.

I sent a message to Qingze but got no reply. The eldest lady said that she was very busy and had no time to provide advice.

I just met Sayuri Yoshikawa yesterday, and I am too embarrassed to continue asking her to collect information today.

Shinoko also has a part-time job.

Xia Hua didn't have much to do, but she was also an empty-headed fool who couldn't make any good suggestions.

"Damn it! What kind of plot is there?"

Hojo Tetsuji was very irritable and punched the wall without any force, just to vent his anger.

When he was angry, an advertisement suddenly played on the big screen of Plaza Marui Department Store.