The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

What's really supernatural is that the knife also makes sense.

In the video, Tsuda Osamu, who came back to life, raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the team of soldiers in the front who were sending back the video!

………………

The unbridled Tsuda Osamu stared at the team in front of him with an arrogant look on his face.

The magic sword held in his right hand slowly pointed at the soldier in front, and an invisible wind wrapped around the blade.

"Report... Report, there is a problem."

The captain in the lead spoke tremblingly into the communicator hanging from his lips. After seeing the scene of the dead resurrected through his helmet, he could no longer remain calm.

The communicator that was supposed to be connected to the operations room strangely did not make any sound.

"Shh!"

A wind blade slashed out.

Tsuda Osamu is not like those villains in anime, who would wait for the protagonists to wake up even when they have the chance to attack.

In other words, at this moment, Tsuda Osamu has already regarded himself as the protagonist. Born in a country with a lot of anime, he has been exposed to a lot of these.

A bullied loser suddenly gains extraordinary abilities, or travels through time and space to another world, where he immediately rises to prominence, builds a harem, and reaches the pinnacle of his life.

Although he did not travel to another world, he did gain extraordinary abilities. If he is not the protagonist, then what else could he be?

The soldiers in the front were still waiting for instructions from the operations room, but Tsuda Osamu's wind blade had already arrived!

"Pfft~"

Blood spurted onto the wall, and the soldier standing in the path of the wind blade was smoothly split into two halves, with his sparse internal organs falling to the ground.

"what……!!"

"shot!"

Screams of terror were heard. I don't know who said the word "shoot" first, but the soldiers who were still alive received the order instantly!

The muzzle flash lit up, but along with it, the sparks from the bullet hitting the blade also lit up.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Faster than the dense bullets was the blade that flashed with cold light. The bullets, split in half by the blade, hit the nearby wall, and the burst of fire intersected and shone with the fire from the muzzle.

In fact, cutting bullets with a knife is not as mysterious as imagined. The Iaido master Machii Isao once challenged himself to cut a BB bullet with a knife at a speed of 322km/h.

Although bullets and BB bullets cannot be compared, humans possessed by the demon sword naturally cannot be compared with ordinary humans.

The physical fitness enhanced by the magic sword, coupled with the sharpness and hardness of the magic sword itself, makes it possible to cut bullets with a sword in film and television works.

The bullet was fired, and the blade quickly split the bullet into two halves. The clanging sound and the sound of the muzzle firing seemed somewhat harmonious.

"..."

Despite the powerful firepower, there will always be a moment when the bullets are used up. When the triggers are pulled tightly but no bullets are fired, the remaining soldiers will eventually feel despair.

"Have you had enough fun?"

"You've had enough fun, it's my turn!"

Tsuda Osamu's hand holding the knife did not tremble, and the expression on his face became even more arrogant and domineering.

"Shua...!"

Several wind blades slashed out, and the head of the soldier in front fell smoothly to the ground. The blood in the carotid artery in the neck was no longer blocked and spurted out like a fountain.

The ceiling and the surrounding walls were stained with scarlet color.

When the dust settled, the blood in the corridor gathered into a pool, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

Everything happened in less than half a minute, and Tsuda Osamu completely dealt with the team of soldiers who tried to kill him.

"This is... power!"

With an excited roar, Tsuda Osamu immediately turned around and looked at the team of soldiers that had just appeared behind him.

"You guys... want to try this power too?"

The soldiers holding automatic rifles were already sweating profusely.

"No, Mr. Tsuda, we are only here to negotiate with you on behalf of the entire military."

The leading team leader, suppressing the fear in his heart, used his own mouth to convey the orders of all the officers in the operations room.

After seeing that Tsuda Osamu did not suddenly kill them, the team leader breathed a sigh of relief and continued to convey his message.

"I believe you understand that it is definitely not that easy to break into the entire base."

"Oh? Are you questioning my strength?" Tsuda Osamu narrowed his eyes and waved his right hand holding the knife.

"No, we didn't question your intention." Seeing this, the captain quickly changed his words, "Although your power is very strong, you don't want to cause these troubles, right? We come to negotiate with you with full sincerity."

"Go on."

"Huh~" The captain slowed down his rapidly beating heart, "No matter what benefits the other party gave you, we can give you several times more."

"Besides, you don't want to live as a fugitive, right? As long as you return to our Self-Defense Forces, everything you did will be written off."

"We can also fulfill your request at any time, all you need is for you to return to the Self-Defense Forces."

"Hmm..." Tsuda Osamu touched his chin, lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "It's not impossible, but I still have some requirements!"

Chapter 162 Parade

Inside the base, the operations room.

Several officers gathered here, their uniforms and epaulettes of different colors showing their identities.

Two lieutenant generals of the Ground Self-Defense Force, the chief of staff and three lieutenant generals of the Maritime Self-Defense Force, and one admiral and one lieutenant general of the Air Self-Defense Force.

Although the headquarters of the American Navy's Seventh Fleet is located here, their island nation's Maritime Self-Defense Force is also here, so the highest-ranking person in the operations room is the Chief of Staff of the Maritime Self-Defense Force.

"Is it really right to recruit him?" The Lieutenant General of the Ground Self-Defense Force spoke first. "He is a traitor. Since we can use benefits to make him betray us today, he may betray us when he encounters greater benefits."

"There's nothing we can do about it. We just learned that the knife is truly supernatural, and the person chosen by the knife will gain the power of a demon!"

"This is what Tsuda Osamu said himself. The demon's sword has the power of the demon. From this, it can be seen that anyone who is chosen can obtain the power of the sword, but we have no idea what the conditions for being chosen are."

"Don't forget the previous research. Even though it was only a day and a half, it was still a lot of time, and those experts didn't come up with anything."

"Since it is a supernatural being transformed from a human, then as long as it is a human, it is impossible for it to be without desires. By satisfying its desires, it can be easily controlled. We can completely use it as a knife for the Self-Defense Forces."

"Don't worry about it now. We will make plans after we can figure out why he was chosen by the knife."

"Well... you're right, but I'm still worried. If I'm not careful with the knife, I might cut my hand."

"Okay!" The Chief of Staff of the Maritime Self-Defense Force knocked on the table, and the generals who were arguing stopped talking when they saw this.

As one of the highest military ranks in their country, the chief of staff can make the decision on this matter alone.

"Temporarily recruit Tsuda Osamu. At least he is still an islander. As for whether to truly recruit him or prepare a new demon sword chosen one, we will make a decision based on Tsuda Osamu's later behavior."

"Let's leave this matter alone for now. I will report this matter to the Prime Minister first."

"Yes!"

………………

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Kasumigaseki, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.

Ichiro Kamiki, who had already returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, was looking downstairs with concern.

Downstairs of the Metropolitan Police Department, a dense crowd of people was marching, holding high a banner with the word "Truth" written on it!

"The truth! We want the truth!"

"We already know! Stop hiding it!"

This was not the only place where people were shouting such slogans. There were similar marches in various regions.

Excited crowds erupted in major cities such as Tokyo, Osaka, Yokohama and Nagoya.

The worst affected city is Sapporo, where the people witnessed the supernatural war with their own eyes. The video and photos of Akito Sakai destroying the Hokkaido Shrine were all circulated from Sapporo.

Even though the government banned it in time, many people still survived. The most bizarre thing is that this formed a trend of resistance.

The faster the official ban is, the more people who have saved it will post it. As soon as it is banned here, a lot of it will be posted there again.

No matter how the public opinion erupts, the videos and photos are still circulating, and the people are still discussing it.

It seems that destroying evidence and guiding public opinion, things that the government is best at doing, are suddenly useless.

There are actually not many people who really want the truth. Most of them are just people who like to watch the fun.

Since the government is so nervous, the more you want to ban it, the more I want to let more people know about it, under the influence of this rebellious mentality.

Monsters are real, as evidenced by the video; the world is much deeper than we imagined, and gods and such are real; first-hand information, hurry in and watch.

There are more and more titles like this, some true and some false, some false and some true, and it is impossible to ban them all.

The first people to start the march were the people in Sapporo. They were absolutely sure that the supernatural was real and they needed the truth.

Then people from other cities saw this and thought, this won’t do. Even the big cities have set an example. If we don’t hold a demonstration here, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?

Tokyo, the largest city, immediately followed suit, and then the remaining major cities soon launched marches, holding banners and wearing headscarves. We also want the truth.

In this regard, the government can only be like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand. As long as I can't see it, it doesn't exist.

You guys can do whatever you want, as long as I pretend not to see it and delay it a little bit, the matter will just pass and when it’s over, it’s over.

Of course, the government thinks so, but some people don’t think so.

In the Tokyo parade, Kamikaze, wearing a victory turban, also marched along.

This victory headscarf is distributed by the main members organizing the parade. Anyone who wants to march must wear it to show their determination.

Kamisora, who was originally having fun in Shibuya Center Street, suddenly found that many people had gone to the parade, which resulted in a rare phenomenon of few people in Shibuya Center Street, which was always crowded.

There were no parades at all in Shenkong's country in his previous life. He had lived there for so many years and had only seen foreign parades on the news.

This led to Kamisora, who was seeing a parade for the first time, becoming particularly interested. Kamisora, who was a free-spirited person, immediately joined the Tokyo parade.

After following the team for a long time, Shenkong saw that nothing happened and felt cheated, so he left the parade without saying a word.

"What? There was no police to stop the parade, and no government officials came out to bow, apologize or explain. This is totally different from the parades I know."

Sitting at a roadside stall, Shen Kong ordered a few snacks for himself and said somewhat depressedly as he watched the parade going further and further away.

I clearly saw on the news in my previous life that all the parades were ended by the police.

As a result, we followed them around almost half of the city, but no police showed up. It was completely different from what we saw in the news in our previous life.

"Tsk, the government is the same, they think they can be safe by being a coward!"

Biting the three-colored meatball in his hand fiercely, Shenkong observed the parades in various cities through the clone released by Xiaobai.

He recently upgraded Xiaobai, which not only gave him many more skills, but most importantly, he could also split himself into two.

As expected, there was no police presence at the marches in any of the cities, and local authorities in each place responded with silence.

"Heh, you're still adding fuel to the fire. You want to hide it and play ostrich. I'll just throw all the sand around. See how you can turn a blind eye!"

While eating the snacks on the plate, Shenkong was thinking about what kind of explosive supernatural phenomenon could be used to completely detonate the bomb that was about to explode.

Chapter 163 Today is also a peaceful day

"The demonstrations have not stopped, and the government has not responded. Let's hear what the protesters think about this matter."

On TV, reporters in smart attire were conducting interviews on the streets where the parade was taking place. As the parade became more and more intense, such news reports were happening everywhere.

"Hello, sir, may I ask what is the reason for your march?" The reporter reporting on the scene stopped a passerby who was marching and asked him.

"The truth!" The bystander who was pulled over had a face full of indignation, as if he felt sorry for the country's misfortune and was angry at its lack of resistance. "Why should it be concealed? Isn't the most important thing for a country to be open to its citizens?"

"Oh?" The reporter brought the microphone closer and asked with a little curiosity, "So what do you think is the truth that the country is hiding?"

"Yes……"

"It's a monster! It's a god!" A passerby suddenly jumped out, grabbed the microphone and put it to his mouth and shouted.

"They are all real. The world has changed. Super powers have awakened! The end of the world is here!"

"Sir, please don't do this. This is a live interview."