I'm really unnerved in Tokyo

Chapter 879 The Inevitable Destruction

"I haven't seen that girl for a while, not to mention that I am also responsible for her becoming like this... I didn't expect that you, a fighting madman, look like a big brother..."

Araki Sosuke hadn't finished speaking, Mochizuki Che already looked "not speculative", and pressed his hands on the wheelchair...

"Since you agreed, then let's not live here. I will concentrate on recuperating."

Then, with the agility comparable to a wheelchair basketball player, he made a "180-degree take-off and U-turn" and disappeared into the elevator that was about to close.

"Hey, Zongsuke, is this guy's injury really as serious as it looks?"

Looking at the closed elevator doors, Fujiwara Takumi rubbed his nose suspiciously.

"What the hell, maybe it's the traditional art of people's disaster prevention mobile team to take vacation after the mission is over, to cheat insurance money and subsidies, etc.?"

"Let's go, we have to hurry up and go back to Tokyo."

Striding to the gate of the hospital, Sousuke Araki looked up at the sunny, cloudless blue sky, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed a dangerous light.

"Xinghei... Reiko... old man Tokimoto... those innocent people whose organs were harvested... and the conspiracy brewing under the feet of Tokyo..."

"If Sangoro Biekai hadn't told me himself, I wouldn't have known that we, the Aum Shinrikai, and that 'President Yanfeng' still have such a big debt to settle!"

……

After half an hour.

"Moshi Moxi... Oh, it's the old man... Have you read the mission briefing from Hokkaido?"

On the balcony of Hakodate Municipal General Hospital, watching the bus fading away below, Mochizuki answered the phone with a relaxed face and a low tone.

"The ghost god Hijikata Toshizo who awakened in Goryokaku, the formation under the castle, and the grievances scattered all over Hokkaido have all been resolved... That's right, if Fujiwara Takumi hadn't activated the "Yasaka Qiongqu" at the last moment Yu", I'm afraid I will be buried with Hokkaido now..."

At this moment, he, who was covered in bandages all over his body, was leaning against the edge of the guardrail effortlessly.

"Are you asking about the golden Buddha that disappeared in the sky over Hokkaido? It should be the 'miracle' that came with him when he used the artifact... After all, Amaterasu or something is also considered to be the trace of Vairocana ?"

"Video data? Sorry, before the black snow is dispersed, there is not a single device in Hokkaido that can work normally."

And the wheelchair that was originally in was parked at the door of the ward like an abandoned bag.

"Is it on my side? Except for the heavy casualties and the need to rest in place, there is nothing else..."

"Oh, by the way, Princess Yezi has already set off for Tokyo under the escort of Araki Sousuke and Fujiwara Takumi... The people sent by Yinyangliao to pick up the two 'guardians' have also arrived in Hakodate..."

Putting the phone on his shoulder with one ear, Wang Yueche chuckled and tore off the three layers of bandages on his body little by little...

"Are you asking about the mission to hunt down Araki Sousuke? For that guy, Fujiwara Takumi and I had a fight on the snowy mountain, and even the "Shuten Horn" was broken... Then I was stabbed many times by the ghost and god Isamu Kondo, It’s good to have the strength to answer the phone now…”

"What do you mean by 'even me'? It's a 'one-in-4000-years' god-favored person who carries one of the 'three artifacts' of the royal family with him... What's more, the divine power of Amaterasu's series is of great help to my "Dajiangshan" The power" was restrained tightly. "

The bandages were flying around, revealing his muscular, unscathed, oily and muscular body.

"In short, I have to recuperate in Hokkaido for a period of time. By the way, I will do a 'post-disaster survey' to confirm whether there are any sequelae left by the Goryokaku formation."

"You asked me when I expect to return to Tokyo? Ah, sorry, I need an infusion..."

Listening to the inquiry on the other end of the phone, the chuckle on the corner of his mouth gradually spread towards the ears, revealing a row of ferocious white teeth, shining brightly in the sun.

"Let's talk about the matter after the injury is healed and the matter here is dealt with."

In the next second, sparks flew from the mobile phone in Wangyueche's hand, and it shattered to the ground like fine black sand.

……

"Teacher...that's right, I've heard about the general situation in Hokkaido..."

Next to the dimly lit and empty platform, Kotomine Jiro, wearing a neat suit, was sitting on a long wooden chair for waiting for the train.

"No wonder, Yin Yang Liao is so big, dare to let Fujiwara Takumi go alone..."

He kept his face serious, and kept the mobile phone ten centimeters away from his ear.

"Although it has been taken seriously enough, the hidden strength of this genius priest who has lived in seclusion for so many years is still beyond our imagination..."

"Besides, who would have expected that he actually brought that artifact and summoned the 'God Descends'... It's a good loss to distinguish Sanwulang."

Beside him, a woman with a slender figure and colorful scales on her skin outside the dress was carefully painting his eyebrows, applying powder, and shading...

"It's a pity, after cultivating him to be active in Hokkaido for so many years, he finally found out the secrets of the Hijikata Religion and helped them activate the formation, but he died before he could persist for a day."

"Judging from the fact that he hasn't contacted me yet, it's likely that his own life is at stake... It seems that the 'backhand' that the Tokugawa shogunate didn't have time to launch isn't as reliable as the legend says."

Just looking at Jiro Kotomine's state at the moment, he doesn't look like the leader of an anti-human cult at all, but more like a politician and celebrity who is on standby next to the studio for an interview show.

"Yes, I see, teacher... Although Hokkaido's plan did not achieve the expected results, but the divine power of that 'artifact' is exhausted, the pressure on the royal family must be even greater..."

"Sousuke Araki and Takumi Fujiwara have set off and returned? Hey, just right, my first row of 'audience seats' is still empty..."

Facing the mirror handed by the woman beside him, Kotomine Jiro examined his handsome yet steady makeup.

"Okay, don't worry, I hope that the next time we meet will be in the 'New World'."

After hanging up the phone, he straightened his collar and stood up.

"Hmph, do you think I'm Awad's terrorist who only wreaks havoc? What I want is a new world where the 'God's Favored' can live, not the 'City of the Dead' that was destroyed after the war... ..."

Following Kotomine Jiro's calm eyes, there is a black train about 500 meters long and simple in shape quietly parked on the platform track on the opposite side.

"But to achieve this step, disintegrating the existing order and people's beliefs is the inevitable destruction before rebirth!"

The surface of this giant train is covered with uneven black carapaces with hidden barbs.

And between the gaps in those "carapaces", lava-like flames flowed past, and white mist-like steam spewed out from time to time.

From time to time, believers in black robes with different shapes and appearances appeared from the air and the ground, and moved huge plastic incubators into the interior of the black train.

(End of this chapter)