The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

"Sir, the entire Shibuya area has been thoroughly checked, and no trace of Onodera Yoko has been found."

"We even dived in the nearby river to conduct a thorough search, but found no traces."

"We suspect that Yoko Onodera has left the Tokyo area and may have even flown to another administrative district."

The subordinate in charge of the report stood aside and explained the conclusions to the Superintendent of Police who was reading the report.

It is actually very difficult to conduct a land investigation without any clues. Even if we know the direction in which Yoko Onodera flew, no one knows where she flew to after she left sight.

Besides, the territory in the Tokyo sky does not belong to them now, and if they just casually search for Yoko Onodera in the air.

That would mean they were violating another country's airspace in their own country, not to mention how much attention this would attract.

Although yesterday's troop gathering and large-scale search had alarmed the troops stationed in their country.

But invading another country's air territory is more serious than quietly gathering troops.

"Oh, I was careless. If I had known, I would have kept her alive even if I didn't want her alive. After she escaped this time, I don't know when I will have the next chance."

The Superintendent of Police massaged his temples and said that what had happened in the past few days made him feel like he was being tortured to the point of shortening his life.

"By the way. How is the other extraordinary life, Tsukishima Aya?"

Hearing this, the subordinate who was standing aside immediately picked up another report and answered.

"We have sent Tsukishima Aya to the best hospital, and the doctors in charge of her treatment have confirmed that she is one of our own who is completely loyal to the country."

"At the same time, while Tsukishima Aya was unconscious, we performed a full-body examination on her and successfully extracted the required samples, including blood, bone marrow, hair, tissue, bones and other biological samples."

"She has just escaped death threat and is still in a coma. The human blood she received when she lost too much blood was of the same blood type as hers and was not repelled by her own blood."

Hearing this, the Superintendent felt that although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable.

After all, if her blood type is different from that of humans, then how did she hide in human society for so many years?

If they were truly two completely different species from humans, it would have probably been exposed during the first physical examination.

But there is another possibility, she also became a supernatural life recently, the same as Yoko Onodera.

Therefore, since she is originally a human, human-based treatment methods will not cause any additional problems for her.

But this matter can only be asked after she wakes up, no answer can be obtained while she is in a coma.

"We have placed Tsukishima Aya in the best nursing home. You can rest assured that no one will be able to get past the layers of security and get close to Tsukishima Aya."

Seeing the Superintendent come back to his senses while he was thinking, the subordinate in charge of reporting the situation continued to give the rest of the information.

"And the moment she wakes up, we will be able to receive the news immediately."

Hearing this, the Superintendent nodded and said, "Well done. After all, this is the first time we have seen a supernatural being. We should definitely not make enemies if we can have a friendly conversation."

"Oh, and there's Tsukishima Aya's family. Tsukishima Aya has shown her extraordinary nature. As for his family, you know what I mean, right? Remember, don't make enemies!"

"Hey! Make sure to complete the task!" The subordinate in charge of reporting stepped back.

The Superintendent of Police then looked at the big screen, which is standard in every conference room and was currently broadcasting a press conference.

"We have solved the terrorist attack on Central Street in Shibuya perfectly..."

"This is what happened. All the terrorists have been killed, and the bombs they planted are still being cleared..."

"It will take at least a week to bring this case to a perfect conclusion..."

The official on the screen had a serious look on his face as he explained the terrorist attack that occurred in Shibuya district yesterday.

They had to have an excuse to cover up the troop concentration yesterday, the destruction of Central Street, and today's thorough search operation.

Although not many civilians died, at least a building was destroyed, which can be considered a major case.

No one cares about the lives of the Yakuza. After all, more than a few people die in the Yakuza gunfights every year. The main explanation is why the army has to be gathered and a comprehensive search has to be conducted.

As for why it was not the Prime Minister who came forward, it was because the Prime Minister had more important things waiting for him at this time.

For example, explaining to a certain sovereign country what happened and the reasons for privately mobilizing troops, etc.

Although you are mobilizing troops in your own country, you must give a reasonable explanation, otherwise don't blame me for getting angry.

Faced with such strong condemnation from a certain suzerain power, the Japanese Prime Minister had to come forward in person to explain.

After all, we still have to give face to the suzerain country, otherwise if the other party really gets angry, it will be a waste of time and effort.

Chapter 29: Dark Flame Envoy

Standing area, inside the bookstore.

Shinkong was watching the Chief Cabinet Secretary on TV, explaining yesterday's terrorist attack.

"It's just a terrorist attack..." Shenkong listened to the explanation on TV with a relaxed expression, "It's a pity that it can only be covered up now."

"When there are more extraordinary events, we'll see how you can cover it up. But...it's time to create a clone for yourself."

"If I have to personally handle all the extraordinary sources, then it would be too embarrassing for me to be the mastermind behind it."

"And..." Taking a deep breath, Shenkong felt the increasing number of strangers around him.

He should be under surveillance. Even though there were only two or three people, he definitely had no mistake.

That kind of subtle surveillance.

Shenkong had some guesses as to why he was being monitored.

It should be the moment on the day when Yoko Onodera jumped off the building. He was photographed watching. If the Metropolitan Police Department carefully watches the video of that day, it is not difficult to find that Yoko Onodera acquired extraordinary abilities on that day.

If we follow this line of speculation, then the onlookers at the time will naturally be suspects. Although the possibility is very small, no suspicion can be ignored in this matter.

Even if it seems highly illogical and a bit of a joke.

However, they actually guessed it right by accident in this matter.

It was indeed Shinku who gave Yoko Onodera her abilities that day while she was watching. The truth is often that simple.

Shen Kong was completely aware of the fact that he was being monitored, but he also did not want to reveal his extraordinary side.

Anyway, it was impossible to guess that it was really him, after all, there were so many onlookers that day.

However, this incident did serve as a reminder to Shen Kong that it was time to create an alias for himself, an alias to take the blame.

And if a big boss needs to appear in the future, you can also let this vest appear to attract other people's attention on your behalf.

Thinking of this, Shenkong walked into the room inside the bookstore, wondering what kind of ghost story he should create to meet his requirements.

But it is not difficult to imagine. At least in just a few tens of seconds, Shenkong thought of several strange stories that could be used as aliases.

But it is better to create one completely out of thin air, so that no matter what settings you add to it, there will be no loopholes.

Without hesitation, Shenkong began to design the ability of this ghost story. Even if it is not useful, it can be recycled and it will not be wasted.

As the thought moved, a furry ball suddenly appeared in front of him, gradually solidifying from an illusion.

"嘤~"

The fur ball in front of him opened his big eyes and whimpered.

As the creation was completed, Shenkong looked at the creature in front of him. Well, it completely met his own aesthetics and preferences.

This creature looks like Qizai in the movie "CJ7", except that it has no body and antenna on its head.

It's just a furry ball.

And the fur on its body is not yellowish-white, but snow-white.

Although it looks unremarkable, its abilities are extraordinary. It can imitate and transform into any creature in the world.

From blue whales to bacteria, it can change into anything, although it can only imitate real creatures and cannot change into imaginary creatures.

But this is nothing, after all, it only cost a double-digit amount.

Moreover, the ghost stories created by the system will gradually become stronger over time. Sooner or later, this little thing will have the ability to transform into a fantasy creature.

Shen Kong looked at the little fur ball in front of him with satisfaction. From now on, it would be his clone.

It is an almost omnipotent transformation ability, and it is extremely concealable. No, it should be said to be perfect concealment.

After all, there are bacteria everywhere, even in a sterile room there are bacteria.

However, Shenkong would not sit idle and let it turn into bacteria. After all, he would still need it to serve as his eyes in the future.

At the very least, you have to be the same size as an insect to be able to see the real world. If you are smaller, you will directly enter the bacterial world.

Who wants to watch the bacterial world all the time?

Staring at the little ball of fur running around happily in front of him, Shen Kong felt that he should give it a name. After all, it was his little pet.

"Come here, stop flying around, and let me give you a name."

"嘤嘤嘤~"

"I designed your image based on the Qizai head in CJ7. You also have the ability to transform into a myriad of creatures, like a slime. Most importantly, you look like a fur ball."

"It's decided, you call..."

"Bah"

"noob!"

"Hmm? Hmm! Hmm"

Looking at the low-pressure Xiaobai in front of him, Shenkong said happily: "What's the matter, isn't this name nice? It's obviously a coat of snow-white fur."

"You're still not happy. Besides, the name Xiaobai has a great origin. Think about it, can you change into a thousand different things, just like a piece of pure white paper can be painted with different colors. White is the best color, the color that best reflects your ability."

"Hmm? Hmm~"

"That's right, you should accept this name with gratitude. I gave you this name!"

"嘤嘤嘤~"

"Moreover……"

Just as Shenkong was giving a long speech to Xiaobai, a voice suddenly came from inside the store, interrupting Shenkong's speech.

"Is the boss here? I want to buy some books."

Well, it’s incredible that there are people coming to my bookstore to buy books.

With this thought in mind, Shenkong walked out of the inner room and saw the customer who came to buy books.

The person shouting in front of me was a junior high school student who was no more than fifteen years old, but he was dressed strangely.

This junior high school student had long chestnut hair that covered his left eye. His school uniform was not properly worn on his body, but just draped over his back.

The most eye-catching thing was that he rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, exposing his bandaged right arm, but judging from the action alone, there was no sign of injury.

Just as Shenkong was looking at the strange boy in front of him, the boy spoke again.

"Boss, do you have the latest edition of action comics?"

"No, I haven't received any comic books yet. I don't have any of this kind of comic books at the moment."

As for the autistic child of the original owner, he was considered diligent if he bought goods once every six months. The latest editions were totally out of reach for this bookstore.

After hearing the answer, the strange boy covered his left eye which was covered by his hair with his right hand, hugged himself tightly with his left hand, lowered his head and posed, muttering to himself: "Damn it, fate is not on my side, I... have I been abandoned by this boring reality?"

Shenkong looked at the strange young man in front of him, the words coming out of his mouth, and his strange outfit. Could it be... that he has a second-year syndrome?

Thinking of this, Shen Kong spread out the five fingers of his left hand to cover his face, swung his right hand backwards with the palm facing outward, and stood with his feet apart.

"You, are you also a supernatural person? I am the beginning of the supernatural, the contractor who erodes the world, and the god of good and evil who created all the supernatural things!"

"..."

A hint of embarrassment gradually spread in the air, and a drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down from Shenkong's forehead.

“Haha, hahahahahahahaha, you are kidding me. My name is the Dark Flame Envoy. Be devoured by the dark flames!”

"You don't have the slightest attire of the God of Good and Evil on you. Even this little trick has long been exposed under the investigation of my Black Flame."

"Humph! Since fate's guidance is not here, I'm leaving, you mortal pretending to be a god!"

"By the way, your moves are very cool. I recognize you. My name is Usagi Hikaru. Please remember it in your heart."

After saying these words, the boy shook his head, raised his long chestnut hair, and walked out of the bookstore without looking back.

The recognized Shen Kong looked at the middle school boy who left in a cool manner with a strange look on his face. He did not lie, and what he just said was the truth.

However, what the boy just said aroused his interest. Is Yusa Jianguang?