I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

This tribal armed force has a dual nature and can switch between freedom fighters and terrorists at will according to the needs of the Lighthouse Country.

Unfortunately, it is their turn to play the role of terrorists today.

"Da da da!"

"boom!"

Fierce gunfire and dazzling flames rang out one after another in the dark cave, and the air was filled with the choking smell of gunpowder and the pungent smell of blood.

"Shit, is this Superman?!"

A bearded black militiaman was huddled in the corner aisle with an AK47 in his arms, his face filled with fear, unable to believe what he had just seen.

A short man wearing a tactical helmet and combat uniform suddenly rushed into the cave with a heavy machine gun. The bullets from the heavy machine gun were like a storm, and wherever they passed, they turned several of his companions into pieces of flesh.

How can it be? !

This is a heavy machine gun. The recoil alone is enough to knock a person unconscious when carrying it with bare hands and shooting it.

The little man who looked only about 1.5 meters tall could actually walk freely with a heavy machine gun, which was more comfortable than shooting with an assault rifle.

After half a minute, the gunshots gradually stopped and footsteps could be heard moving in other directions.

The black militiaman trembled, holding his breath, trying to wait for death to leave, but when he saw the scarlet blood slowly flowing to his feet, his eyes suddenly turned red.

“Ahhh, go to hell!!!”

The black militia's eyes turned red and he howled. He suddenly rushed out and fired wildly at the little man's silhouette.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The little guy was caught off guard and the heavy machine gun in his hand fell out of his hand and he fell to the ground.

It was mixed with several corpses on the ground that looked like they had been chopped up in a meat grinder.

"child?!"

The black militiaman gasped and approached cautiously, preparing to fire a few more shots.

But the little guy's tactical helmet had fallen off, revealing a young Asian girl's face.

She's about the same age as my daughter...

The black militiaman's fingers on the trigger became extremely stiff, and his face showed hesitation.

At this moment, the girl opened her eyes without any warning, her eyes were empty and without any emotion.

The black militia's heart suddenly rose to his throat and he was about to pull the trigger subconsciously.

Suddenly, several sharp white bones shot out from the girl's waist and abdomen, directly picking up the black man and piercing him into the air.

"…What is this…Could it be…a transcendent…"

The turbid eyes of the dying black man kept turning like a chameleon's eyes.

A bone bullet flew over and blew open the black man's skull, splashing red and white onto the ceiling, ending his thoughts.

Retracting the ribs that were sticking out of her body, the girl with a stiff expression picked up the heavy machine gun on the ground and walked towards the forked path in the cave.

Immediately, there was a burst of gunfire, like cannon fire and thunder.

Ten minutes later, the girl, covered in blood and looking like a devil, walked out of the cave alone.

He was immediately picked up by a military vehicle, and another armed team entered the cave, placed explosives, and prepared for blasting operations.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With a few deafening explosions, all the sins were hidden in the ruins and rubble.

"Well done, Angelica! It is truly our greatest masterpiece!"

At the same time, at a US military base dozens of miles away, a group of soldiers and people in white coats were celebrating in front of the screen at the command center.

Angelica's actions after entering the cave were transmitted to the base in real time through the camera equipment on her body.

This was a massacre, a one-sided, overwhelming massacre!

"Gentlemen, according to the intelligence we have collected, there are more than a hundred fully armed 'terrorists' entrenched in the cave. Even if it is a combat platoon of Navy SEALs, it is not easy to eliminate so many rats in a cave that is easy to defend and difficult to attack with many passages."

The project manager in a white coat spoke to several military officers.

"But our Angelica was alone and eliminated all the terrorists in less than 20 minutes without any harm."

"In the live broadcast just now, wasn't Angelica hit by an assault rifle bullet?" asked an officer.

"Don't worry, according to our tests in the laboratory, there is no way that an outdated antique like the AK47 can penetrate the periosteum created by Angelica." The scientist curled his lips, obviously very confident.

The other American officers looked at each other with serious expressions.

They had already read all the data about Angelica.

In addition to his physical fitness being that of a little superman, with all his stats far exceeding those of an Olympic champion, he can also use the superpower of manipulating bones into weaponized form.

The military value of this super power that combines both offense and defense is so great that anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

No matter how powerful a soldier is, he is no match for Angelica.

In street fighting, caves, and other complex terrain environments, the combat power unleashed by one person can even exceed that of an entire tactical company.

"Are you satisfied with this battle, which serves as a 'prop debugging' before the official operation, Ms. Grace?" The project manager said to a blonde beauty with a big smile on his face.

Grace, formerly from Public Security Section 5, had a cold expression on her face, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Three years ago, during the Mount Fuji eruption, the Ground Self-Defense Force's mobile unit attempted to ambush Kaguya-sama but failed, but Yasogami Air struck them with one blow, nearly wiping out the entire unit.

Grace, who was on the periphery, was lucky enough not to be affected, but she suffered severe trauma both physically and mentally. She returned to China and recuperated for more than a year before she recovered.

Having missed the initial stage of the Supernatural Police Department, Grace joined the Supernatural Countermeasures Department of the United States after her comeback.

Because they are both women, Grace's job is to assist Angelica, the volunteer for the Corpse Vein human experiment.

"Angleica..."

Grace's eyes flashed with a bit of gloom, and she murmured in a heavy tone.

The name is Angel, which is really ironic.

Grace is not a saint, and she wouldn't even blink if she had to choose extremely vicious sinners as subjects for human experiments.

But she couldn't bear to use underage girls, even if they were foreigners.

However, the project director of the superhero experimental project said that it may be because this type A's special ability is to manipulate bones, so the success rate of matching is highest among teenagers during the developmental period when the bones have not yet been finalized, and adult volunteers will die suddenly without exception. .

Although she accepted this explanation, it was unknown what Grace was thinking.

Although Grace didn't give a good look, the project manager didn't dare to neglect it.

Grace's uncle, General William, has now gone a step further and become the commander of Yokota Air Base in Japan.

"Ms. Grace..."

The project manager forced a smile on his face. At this moment, an assistant in a white coat came hurriedly over and whispered something in his ear.

"Troyela can't hold on? Damn it!"

The project manager cursed and ran out immediately.

Grace and other officers saw this and followed.

In a medical room in the base, everyone could see through the thick glass curtain wall that there was a light brown-skinned girl lying on a restraint chair below. Judging from her facial features, she had North African ancestry.

But what was weird was that underneath the brown-skinned girl's skin, her bones were jagged and constantly changing, like piano keys being played madly.

"puff!"

Bone spurs as white as jade emerged from all over the brown-skinned girl's body. The proliferating bones grew like tree branches and twigs, and before everyone's eyes, she turned into a skeleton tree!

Full of evil and terrifying beauty.

"Treyela... Ugh..."

Grace witnessed this tragic scene and could not bear it any longer. She covered her mouth and stepped aside, retching continuously.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The project manager's eyes were bloodshot and he punched the glass curtain wall hard.

"Cui Yela's condition is obviously not the worst among the volunteers, how could she collapse so quickly?"

"Calm down, what happened?"

A big man with a general's star on his shoulder came over and asked.

"Angelica, Triela, and the other three are all volunteers who successfully entered the third stage under the blessing of Dr. Satomi's healing power during the period of cooperation with us."

The project manager reluctantly withdrew his gaze and said angrily:

"After Dr. Satomi lost his healing powers, no matter how hard our lab tried, there was no way to replicate such a miracle."

At the secret experimental base in Yokosuka Port, the project to create artificial superheroes has made an unprecedented breakthrough, cultivating several volunteers who have entered the third stage and are only one step away from entering the fourth stage where they can be used in actual combat.

However, as Dr. Satomi's healing skills were taken away by Taishan Fujun, the experimental project almost failed.

After the advent of the extraordinary era, the United States, relying on the world's top scientific and technological strength and the natural treasures mined from secret realms that were tributed by Japan, was finally able to put volunteers into the actual combat stage.

Perhaps because the human experiments violated taboos, the cells of Angelica and other volunteers collapsed at an unimaginable speed. Although they had considerable combat effectiveness, they would not live long.

"Before the official operation, one was damaged..."

The general who was the highest person in charge of the military base had a gloomy face and said:

"Since they don't have much time left, they must be put into action as a fighting force as soon as possible before they self-destruct."

Although the superhero human experiment plan has been repeatedly frustrated, Angelica and other mass-produced defective products have proved that the previous ideas were correct.

If there is support from the extraordinary abilities of the healing system, mass production of extraordinary people will be a natural thing.

The extraordinary people are the arms race of the new era. Although mass-produced extraordinary people may not be as powerful as real extraordinary people and have unlimited potential, they can also increase national strength immediately.

If we can establish a regimental-level army of extraordinary people, even a pile of shadow-level strongmen can be defeated.

Form a new strategic deterrent against other powerful countries on the earth and maintain the United States' dominant position.

The Americans naturally set their sights on Saint Jean, who became famous in the new era.

If coercion, inducement, winning over and bribing fail, then we have no choice but to use force.

In fact, at least half of the kidnapping attacks against Jeanne last year were planned by U.S. government agencies.

There was even an incident where the FBI and CIA disguised themselves as troops and launched attacks at the same time without any prior communication, resulting in a dog-eat-dog farce.

But all failed.

Jeanne is a superhuman after all. If she were an armed team, she could beat the kidnappers to a pulp by herself.

Jeanne is a world-renowned international Madonna with countless fans. Considering domestic and international public opinion, it is unrealistic to send out the army to arrest her.

Moreover, Jeanna herself is elusive and slippery, so it is not easy to set up an encirclement.

With the end of the three-year period of Jedi Tiantong, the US government, sensing that a storm was about to come, was even more determined to send Jeanne to the US for 'protection'.

This time, not only the FBI, CIA and US troops stationed in Africa acted together, but even artificial weapons such as Angelica were transferred from the mainland to Africa.

"According to the classification of supernatural beings by the Japanese Supernatural Police Department, Angelica's combat capability is close to Class A, and is not weaker than the Twelve Gods."

The project manager is very confident about his masterpiece.

"As for the other three, as long as we increase the dosage and ignore the consequences, we can use them as disposable consumables. Their combat effectiveness is not much inferior to Angelica's."

Angelica and the others don't have much time left. Even Angelica, who is in the best condition, can only last until next month at most. It is better to go all out and use them as scouts to bring Jeanne to justice.

It can be regarded as making the best use of everything.

Although Jeanna's healing skills are miraculous, her current combat capability is not outstanding among the extraordinary people.

With deliberate planning, the chances of capturing her alive are extremely high.

"Where is Jeanne now?"

"She's in Libya, no, it's the city of Denar in Egypt now."

An intelligence officer immediately reported back:

"Three days ago, a Mediterranean hurricane penetrated deep into the Sahara Desert and landed in Egypt, causing heavy rains. Two dams around the city of Denar were breached, and water directly flowed into the city of Denar. The death toll has now exceeded 5000."

One of the great achievements of Our Lady Jeanne last year was to erase the border between Libya and Egypt from the map.

After the merger, Egypt suffered a flood that happened only once in a century. As the Virgin Mary, it was impossible for Jeanne to sit idly by.