Do you want to sacrifice the lives of everyone in the city to form your army of the undead? There are 37 million people in Tokyo!

He couldn't beat the captain in a head-on battle, and he couldn't beat the vice-captain with his schemes. Since he couldn't beat the couple no matter what, why didn't he just admit defeat from the beginning?

Now we are caught in a dilemma. Our return will be directly wiped out. Are all of you who believe in the Bull God so confident?

Let me guess, where is your first target point?

Chiyoda, Akihabara, Shibuya, Shinjuku or Bunkyo?

You should come to my place, in Chuo-ku, Ginza...

Takashi Komuro stood up. He did not respond to the tough guy who had called his name three times before. Instead, he gave the big guy a gentle smile.

"Takeshi, go find Miss Kato. She should still be in Chiyoda. This is your mission."

Komuro Takashi patted the confused big man's shoulder vigorously, "If my guess is correct, not only Dirang will come, but also the alien, Kaito and Tsukasa will come."

"filial piety?"

The tough guy stood up in confusion, his big, piercing eyes showing a serious look, "What is my mission?"

"You and Ms. Kato should hold back Kaito and Shuka. Don't let them drag down the captain and Ms. Yukinoshita. By the way, you can start the microphone now."

"What about you?"

"Me?" Komuro Takashi's face also became serious, "Tough guy, do you believe me?"

"...You guy."

An angry look appeared in the big guy's eyes again, but this time he just complained and turned away. The big guy didn't ask because he wouldn't understand even if he knew.

Watching his best friend leave, Komuro Takashi's serious eyes softened again. He stared at the big back of the tough guy and said thoughtfully: "I'm not going to commit suicide... I just want to do something, don't worry about me."

I just have to do some things, and these things cannot be known by Mengnan, the righteous fool. Letting him accompany me these days is also using him to get rid of Ang's control.

"Then... let's start now. Calculate the time so that when Dirang arrives here, it will be the climax."

Takashi Komuro rolled up his sleeves, looked at the hideous bite marks on his arm that had healed, and then raised two fingers.

After a while, the lovely waitress came over leisurely.

"Hello, sir, are you here to pay the bill?"

Komuro Takashi showed a handsome and charming smile, swung his hand, and stepped on Fukuzawa Yukichi, who fell on the table.

"One million, can I buy you a kiss?"

“Eh, eh——?”

The waitress's face turned red instantly, and her surprised scream attracted the attention of people around her, but they didn't pay much attention to what happened here.

"Sex, sexual harassment?"

"Plop." Another pile of coins fell on the table.

"Two million for a kiss. Just a kiss. I won't harass you or make any extra requests afterwards."

"Ah, this, this, this, I, I..."

'Pop. 'Three million.

“Are you here? I, I, I don’t have any experience…”

'Snapped. '

The waitress looked around, then blushed, raised her head resignedly and closed her eyes.

Four million for a kiss. It was my first kiss but it was four million! It was worth it even if I didn't have this job!

Then, the waitress felt a strong arm around her waist, and an intoxicating masculine scent came to her face...

But this handsome guy didn't kiss her eagerly, but whispered softly in her ear: "You know what? In this world, there is no savior, and no Ultraman, because Ultraman didn't save them, and they didn't save anyone."

Just as the waitress was confused, his big mouth pressed against her lips.

He kissed me very hard, but even I, an inexperienced person, felt he was very awkward.

Is this his first time too? He is so handsome and rich, but he must have experienced unforgettable pain to be so sad. How about exchanging contact information and trying to date?

But why did he say Ultraman? Strange.

Just when the waitress's mind was in a mess, she felt a slight pain from her lips, and the salty feeling of blood filled her mouth.

When I opened my eyes, the handsome boy was gone.

The waitress looked at the four stacks of bills on the table, touched her lips blankly, and then smiled sweetly.

Will come again...

She put the bills into her pocket, but felt something wet on her face?

Why are the corners of my eyes a little wet?

She stretched out her hand doubtfully and touched her eye sockets...

A look of astonishment appeared on her cute face, and her vision became a little blurred as she looked at the dark and sticky blood on her fingers.

Chapter 56 Tokyo, Tokyo

Tokyo is one of the most densely populated cities in the world, with a total population of about 37 to 38 million. Chuo-ku is the financial and commercial center of the island nation, with a total population of 890,000.

The pace of life in big cities is fast. Even if the domestic political arena collapses, it will not affect here for the time being. People work hard, go to work when it is time to go to work, and are still busy.

Even if another attack happened in Yamagata City, people would only take out their mobile phones after work and watch this magical event that happened in the 21st century in their free time.

They express their opinions online in an impassioned or indignant manner. Some are pessimistic doomsday theorists, while others make selfish remarks out of fear of hurting others.

More people expressed encouragement on the Internet, believing that the country and the people can survive this disaster. After all, "superheroes" have appeared in the world.

They prayed during their short breaks and prayed during toilet breaks.

Then they put away their phones and go back to work. As long as the disaster doesn't spread here, people have to work, and perhaps they work even harder.

When the country faces a disaster, the attention of the people across the country is drawn to it. In this boring and numb life, other interesting stories that used to be the spice of daily life have become insignificant.

Just like a few hours ago, a waitress in a cafe in Ginza was suddenly confessed to by her boyfriend. After kissing her boyfriend in public, she suddenly lost control and went crazy, biting her boyfriend's neck, but this incident didn't attract much attention.

...until a colleague in the office screamed, and everyone came to the window and looked up at the sky, because there was a small black dot floating in the sky.

It was a woman, her jet-black hair contrasting sharply with her white dress, and she stood in the sky like an angel.

The fast-paced metropolis seemed to have been paused, people on the street stopped to watch, and those who were looking down at their phones raised their heads.

The vehicles on the road also stopped one after another, and people subconsciously had a bad premonition. In just a few minutes, countless photos and videos appeared on the Internet. Is she a 'mutant' or a superhero who saves mankind?

Will the next city the betrayer attacks be Tokyo? It must be so. She is a superhero. She is just as mysterious, powerful, and holy as the girl who shot down the helicopter in Yamashita Town.

They anticipated the target of the traitor's next attack, so they made preparations in advance. That must be the case!

Everyone in the office was guessing the girl's identity until the section chief roughly pushed open the glass door and staggered out of the door.

The office workers who were leaning against the window to watch the excitement suddenly rushed up and returned to their own workstations. They did not notice that the section chief in his professional attire looked a little strange.

His once meticulous middle-parted hair was now extremely messy and his tie was askew. It was not until he walked in that a young man who had just joined the company noticed that a trace of dark, sticky blood was flowing from his eye sockets.

The young man stood up hesitantly and greeted the section chief in confusion, but the other party ignored him. He just opened his mouth and made an uncomfortable "gulp" sound in his throat, as if there was phlegm stuck.

His strange behavior once again attracted the attention of everyone in the office. Just when everyone was puzzled, a female employee let out a shrill scream.

Because the section chief hugged the young employee, opened his mouth wide and bit his cheek, and with a "swish", he tore off a piece of flesh and chewed it in his mouth.

Everyone's first reaction was panic, but they subconsciously rushed over and forcibly pulled apart the section chief who was about to take a second bite and the young man who was still in a daze.

Then, everyone noticed that the cleaning man also appeared at the door, looking as distorted as the section chief, with black tears also flowing from his eyes.

A faint noise came from outside, and through the translucent glass wall, panicked figures could be seen running past in the corridor.

The cleaning man rushed over, and the section chief lowered his head and tore off a piece of flesh from the hand of the employee who was holding him. Then the young man who was bitten woke up from his dazed state and opened his mouth to bite his colleague next to him.

At this time, sirens were blaring downstairs and no one was paying attention to the girl floating in the sky. After several hours of fermentation, the virus spread completely in the central area and quickly swept through this densely populated financial center with an unstoppable momentum.

This is another scene that only appears in disaster horror movies. The zombie virus broke out in the central area of ​​Tokyo...

Here, on the rooftop of a tall building, Di Rang stared in amazement at the crowded streets below him, muttering in disbelief, "Impossible, this is impossible."

Did she guess her next course of action? Is she so scary?

Why, why is it that my plans are always in her calculations? Why!

"Oh - zombie apocalypse!"

A middle-aged man with a frivolous smile beside Di Rang whistled with interest. Looking at the panic-stricken city, he said in a relaxed and teasing tone: "I have also read the Earthling zombie comics. I didn't expect to see this scene with my own eyes. Congratulations, congratulations."

The alien turned around and looked at Dirang, grinning and saying, "What should we do now? They guessed you would come here, so they prepared a big gift for you in advance. They are not as 'soft-hearted' as you said."

“The lives of tens of millions of people, the lives of millions of similar individuals—hahahaha, so amazing, really amazing!”

The joyful smile on the alien's face slowly became distorted, and the soft chuckle turned into an unbridled laugh. He bent over with laughter, as if he was about to suffocate.

"Isn't it that their actions are in line with your plan? Why do you have such an expression? Ah, I know, I guessed it. After all, I have studied the gift you gave me, Mr. Death."

The alien put away his wanton smile and said jokingly without hiding his feelings: "You can only control dead creatures through some kind of energy. You can't control living people. The zombies' weakness is also their brains, because they are alive. They are 'living people' hahahahaha."

That's right, Dirang's ability is between energy and the supernatural. He can control the dead, and only an intact corpse can bring out the most effective effect.

That's why he had to use Akina Nibutsu's heart to repair Sabra before 'resurrecting' him.

Since all the casualties caused by the transformed Madoka were broken bodies, he was unable to form his own army of the dead in Yamagata City.

This was the purpose of his coming to Tokyo. If he were given two days, he would be able to revive the corpses in the hospital morgue or funeral home, and then use countless corpses to kill people. The dead would stand up again and join them.

It only takes two days for the army of corpses to snowball and grow larger and larger until it is out of control and people can't even tell who is a corpse and who is alive.

But the current situation is that no matter how fast he creates his army of corpses, it is still slower than the spread of the zombie virus.

Zombies are indeed "living people". Their brains are still active, but they have lost all thoughts and only have the instinct to eat, so they cannot be controlled.

The zombies that are killed will either have incomplete bodies or their bodies will be hollowed out, making their abilities useless.

But aren't they afraid that their actions will be used against them? Are they so sure that they can't control the zombies?

They were betting, and winning?

But why did this happen? This idea was something he came up with on the spur of the moment. After the cabinet was liquidated, he immediately stopped the terrorist attack in Yamagata City and rushed to Tokyo without stopping.

How could the other party guess the countermeasures that I came up with at the last minute? They couldn't have planned it in advance. I have never fought with them, and they don't even know what their abilities are.

His original idea was to sacrifice the lives of thousands of people to create a 'zombie invasion', because other countries that were ready to make trouble had temporarily calmed down due to the purge of the cabinet.

Creating global panic again will win conditions for negotiations with the international community. After all, we can stop at any time.

The superheroes' words could not convince the leaders of various countries. In fact, they were more uneasy about the Izumo team than themselves.

At that time, I will tell all the truth, including their weaknesses and abilities. I don't believe the world will let them off. Killing the leader of a country is a heinous crime in any era and there is zero tolerance for it!

Countries will once again have the desire to send troops to the island country, but this is just an island country. Under the condition of a complete suspension of sea and air transportation, it is an isolated island.

All the Izumo team can do is to kill themselves as soon as possible and end this catastrophe before the international coalition forces surround them, or face the bombardment of modern weapons together with themselves.

But when they arrived in Tokyo, this was already their world, and this was a desperate strategy.

But now, they will not come to kill him or come to Tokyo at all. They may even leave Fukushima Prefecture and hide carefully, because the zombies are out of control and the military will only carry out a comprehensive cleansing.

"What now? What now, Mr. Death?"

The alien looked at Dirang curiously, who was racking his brains with his eyes flickering, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "Rather than annihilating humans, I am now more looking forward to the showdown between you two. It's so interesting. This development is more interesting than the comics."

"This virus has obviously mutated. It has no incubation period. Once infected, the person will immediately turn into a beast. Tokyo will fall within a day."

“The US military stationed on the island should take action. As the pioneers of zombie culture, they are more afraid of this legendary virus than anyone else. The UN peacekeeping force will arrive on the island within 48 hours.

And now the traffic will be paralyzed immediately. We are trapped in Tokyo, and they are in Fukushima Prefecture, so are you going to flee in a hurry like them, taking the subway or the road? "

"Yeah, you're still so calm, and you have a backup plan? Or do you have the ability to break through tens of thousands of zombies? Are you that powerful?"

Listening to the alien's malicious ridicule, Di Rang suppressed the surging slavery in his heart and said coldly: "It's your turn next, my alien friend. It seems that you have been standing on the sidelines since we reached a cooperation?"

"Oh? What do you need me to do?" The alien looked at Dirang with interest. "Go to Fukushima and help you kill them?"

Di Rang snorted coldly and did not answer.

"Please, please, I'm not a god. It's hard for me to face the army. Besides, you've always been so confident. I've always been outside your plan. Why did you use me in Yamagata Prefecture? Your confidence makes it difficult for me."

The alien spread his hands helplessly and looked at Nandena beside Dirang. "First, with this lady's search ability, I don't know where they are hiding. Second, my weapons are all left on the spacecraft, in the primeval forest of Yamashita Town. So, even if I find them, I may not be able to defeat them."

Seeing Di Rang's eyes gradually turn cold, the frivolous middle-aged man also became serious and said in a cold voice: "All this is not my fault. They should have died in the hotel in front of Fukushima Station. It was your lovely men who gave them a glimmer of hope. Your decline began when Gota and Su Luoli made a fool of themselves. You have already failed."

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