Zongman: The wrong person on the ground, double Shenwei at the beginning

"How could you possibly find such a terrifying creature so easily!"

idiot.

You've completely gone in the wrong direction!

Time flies by.

Yu Tozaki continued clicking through the CCTV footage of various streets in Tokyo, seemingly unwilling to give up, though she was actually extremely anxious inside.

There's no time to waste.

We must find him before the game ends—find the real him!

He had reviewed countless videos and intelligence reports about Sato circulating in the United States and eventually noticed something amiss.

The last publicly available information revealed that after 1994, the guy who looked exactly like Sato, Irving, had completely disappeared from the United States and vanished without a trace.

However, on local urban legend forums, he saw many people claiming with certainty that they had seen this guy in Japan many years ago!

At first, Yu thought these guys were just trying to attract attention, but he didn't give up because of that slim chance.

He secretly used his access privileges to open the boxes, went to their door to verify everything, and even used lie detectors, but the results sent chills down his spine.

These guys weren't lying!

Perhaps there really is a "Sato" who has been living in Japan all these years!

If this "Sato" is indeed the so-called savior, then why did he remain silent for so many years before suddenly jumping out to save his compatriots?

Why was the first move made in the United States, across the ocean, instead of in Japan more recently?

The constant stream of questions drove him to the brink of madness.

Yu Tozaki was eventually forced to change his approach and begin investigating the various unusual events that had occurred in the United States over the past month.

This is a huge workload, after all, countless people die from gun violence in the United States every day, and most of these incidents are so common that they don't even make the news anymore.

But he finally managed to pinpoint a hostage-taking and arson incident yesterday.

The reasoning is rather weak, relying more on intuition than evidence.

Forensic examination revealed that the remains showed signs of being torn apart by the claws of a large animal, but no animal traces were found at the scene. There were five people in the theater that night, but only four and a half skeletons could be pieced together.

The remaining skeleton only had two arms; the rest of the bones seemed to have vanished.

At first, some people suspected that he was a demi-human, but since the entire theater was surrounded by police that night and no one entered or left until the fire was extinguished, such suspicions were quickly ruled out.

Only one trainee officer kept claiming to have seen a ghost, which made him a laughing stock.

But when he forcibly connects this so-called joke with those cases of planes and weapons disappearing out of thin air in the United States, it seems to have something in common!

Following this line of thought, confirming the identity of the person whose remains were incomplete that night, and then using surveillance footage to search for that person, is the only way that guy left for the world to find him!

Damn it, damn it, where exactly is it...?

clang--

It's exactly twelve o'clock.

All the guards and escorts cocked their rifles and stared intently at the open space by the entrance.

However, a full five minutes passed, and no one appeared.

Twenty minutes passed, and still no strangers approached.

His colleague stubbed out his cigarette, let out a faint sigh of relief, glanced at Tosaki Yu who was still frowning as he watched the monitor, shook his head dismissively, and turned to leave.

"Give up, he's played us all, he's not coming."

"Tsk, the Prime Minister and those big shots even held a special meeting, thinking they could make us look good on the international stage. Now we don't know how this will end."

Yu Tozaki bit her finger and muttered to herself with absolute certainty.

"He will come, no, he must have already come."

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in his mind.

"and many more..."

Yu Tozaki's pupils suddenly contracted. He pushed back his chair and stood up, his hands gripping the table, cold sweat pouring down his face, his hands and feet icy cold all over.

"The savior of the demi-humans... he wouldn't be planning to do that kind of thing, would he?!"

Yu Tozaki gritted his teeth, rushed out of the temporary command post, ran all the way to the parking lot, and started the car.

"Damn it, I have to make it!"

After he left, the commander on site could not withstand the pressure of the long-term blockade of the streets and had no choice but to announce the withdrawal of the troops.

Just before he was about to get into the car, a chill ran down his spine, and goosebumps rose all over his body!

The commander turned sharply to look at the entrance of the prosecutor's office, but no matter how wide he stared, he still couldn't see anything.

Faced with the adjutant's concerned gaze, the commander shook his head with a wry smile.

"...Heh, it's nothing, I guess I was under too much pressure."

The security forces at the scene quickly withdrew one after another.

However, in what everyone thought was an open space, a densely packed army of IBM soldiers had already silently gathered there!

Humanoid shadows, some blurry and some clear, varying in size, stood silently in place, all staring blankly at the sky, their gazes converging on the same point.

Outside, the sun was still shining brightly, but in the world that only demi-humans could see, all they could see was a huge, dark shadow that blotted out the sky and enveloped everything.

It was an IBM that was enormous beyond imagination, its size almost covering the entire city of Tokyo!

Like a black dragon, it weaved through the clouds and silently descended before the numerous IBMs.

The extremely high concentration of IBM particles caused the space to tremble, turning day into night in the eyes of the demi-humans almost instantly. Buildings beneath it seemed as small as building blocks.

All the IBMs of the demi-humans instinctively froze, and the whole world seemed to stand still.

The black phantoms stared blankly at the dragon's head that blotted out the sky, as if facing an ancient god.

Under the pressure, none of them had any thought of resistance. Only instinctive awe, fanaticism, and faith were deeply buried in their hearts, and they were convinced without words.

The enormous dragon head slowly looked down at all the IBMs on the ground, and invisible information poured into the minds of every demi-human like a torrent.

"Thank you for trusting me and for gathering here, my people."

No one will doubt the authenticity of the so-called savior anymore.

No, a being capable of generating such terrifying power could be considered a demi-human god!

All the demi-humans behind the scenes instinctively stood up, bowed their heads, and listened respectfully to the divine pronouncement.

Those who had initially harbored doubts now had eyes that gleamed with fervent conviction!

Rhodes's deep, cold voice echoed in the minds of all the demi-humans.

"To my compatriots who are in distress, I give you two choices."

"Firstly, I will send you to a place where no one knows you, so that you can start your lives anew."

"Secondly, I will remove your demi-human powers and allow you to return to normal life."

"Now make your choice. If you choose option one, stand on the left; if you choose option two, stand on the right."

They probably didn't expect the savior to be so straightforward.

Most demi-humans are just people who want to live normal lives and have no intention of causing bloodshed.

Rhodes's words brought a sense of relief to them.

After a brief silence, all the IBM staff stood on the right.

Behind the scenes, Rhodes gave a faint, predictable smile.

Humans are ultimately social animals. Even if we are immortal, what good is it if we have no one to accompany us and live in constant fear? It's like living in hell.

“Very good. Now you can tell me the location where you want to meet individually, and I will process your wishes later.”

"But before that, on the eve of the dawn when all of us compatriots will be saved, I have one last gift to give to you all."

As Rod finished speaking, the demi-humans on the open ground all looked up in confusion through their IBM cameras.

Just then, a silhouette streaked across the sky as a giant IBM with jet-black wings soared into the sky.

As its wings flapped, it carried countless dark IBM particles, bringing with it a black downpour.

Upon closer inspection, what was falling from the sky was not rain, but bloody human heads!

Those heads rolled and flipped through the air, crashing heavily at IBM's feet in various locations, many still with their eyes wide open.

Their faces were extremely familiar; they were the very same high-ranking officials who talked big and dominated society on television and in the news all day long—the prime minister, ministers, and even dignitaries from all walks of life!

Each distorted face had left a scar in the memories of the demi-humans, yet now they stared wide-eyed in death, as if they had experienced something extremely terrifying in their lives.

In the deathly silence of IBM's vast network, only Rhodes' voice echoed, like a cold verdict.

"I will not let any of those who have harmed my compatriots get away with it."

"Now is the time of judgment!"

As soon as the words fell, the enormous black dragon IBM that had enveloped Tokyo suddenly collapsed in mid-air, its countless heads transforming into thousands of tiny yet ferocious black flying dragons, like dark meteors tearing through the sky!

They soared into the sky, following the list in the notebook, flying to all corners of the world—from the pinnacle of power to hidden safe houses.

In that instant, the blood of every demi-human in the black tide boiled, and their fervor and gratitude towards Rhodes reached its peak.

Like a tsunami, a series of A-level prayer notifications kept ringing in my ears.

At the top of Tokyo Tower, Rhodes squinted, opened his arms, and revealed a pleased smile.

In a Tokyo government building, Tosaki Yu cursed angrily as he looked at the high-ranking officials in the room, all of whom had their heads chopped off, and slammed his fist against the wall.

"Damn it, am I late again?!"

Suddenly, he thought of something and, ignoring the terrified staff's attempts to stop him, rushed to the window and looked around.

"Not here, not here either, wait, that's it!"

Yu Tozaki suddenly caught a glimpse of a stunningly beautiful woman in a suit getting into a car, and his heart leaped with joy.

"found it!"

He turned his head, gritted his teeth, rushed downstairs, quickly started the car, and sped after it in the direction the car had gone.

At this very moment, on the other side of the world, in the power center of a certain country, behind heavy security gates, the powerful and wealthy are gathered together.

In what seemed like an eternally safe, enclosed conference room, the president and ministers sat together, watching the live broadcast of the special operation by Japan.

The atmosphere was arrogant and disdainful, with some people smoking cigars with disdain.

"That so-called savior, he just doesn't have the guts to show himself. Demi-humans are nothing but trash."

Before he could finish speaking, his head suddenly snapped off his neck and rolled to the ground without warning, blood splattering across the ceiling like a fountain.

In shock, someone was about to get up and call for help when he suddenly lost his voice—an unseen force gripped his throat tightly. He struggled with his hands, his eyes bulged, and his face gradually turned ashen, but he couldn't utter a sound.

The high-ranking official next to him was drenched in sweat and was about to press the alarm when he was suddenly pierced through the chest by an invisible force and collapsed to the ground convulsing.

Inside the conference room, everyone was being chased by an unseen reaper.

Some people's hearts suddenly stopped beating, some people's heads were torn apart, some people were pulled to the ceiling with lightning speed and their necks were broken in a bizarre way...

The entire room instantly transformed into a bloody battlefield.

After an unknown amount of time, the secretary and assistant outside the door knocked anxiously for a long time, but there was no response.

"Excuse me, we have something important to report!"

They boldly pushed open the door and entered, only to be met with a scene of corpses strewn everywhere and bloodshed, as if everyone had been slaughtered by demons from hell!

A piercing scream suddenly rang out in the corridor, startling the entire building.

Similar scenes are playing out simultaneously in various parts of the world.

High-rise safe houses, military bases, secret meeting rooms, luxury estates in various countries...

Without exception, everyone who was recorded in that notebook was subjected to the unseen judgment of death.

Despite the heavily guarded secret room, complete with all-seeing cameras, they could see nothing and could only helplessly and miserably face their end.

On this day, the pyramid of power at the top of the world also experienced the fear and helplessness that demi-humans had suffered.