I, Yu Ishigami, the King of Fist Wish

"Hello everyone, I am Chizuru Komatsu, an intern reporter from White Night News."

The new female reporter looked excited when facing the camera, her hand holding the microphone was shaking and she almost shouted at a loud volume.

There was no way she was high in the sky, and the sound of the helicopter's propellers was so noisy that the noise could be drowned out even if she didn't raise her voice.

"Now let me interrupt the late-night news for everyone. It is reported that an unexplained explosion occurred in the center of Tokyo."

A big explosion occurred in the neon capital. There is no doubt that this is big news and international news that will shock the whole world.

Now, she, an intern reporter, is doing the live broadcast, which is like pie in the sky.

"We are heading to the scene of the accident and will conduct on-site filming to see what happened."

Helicopters with "White Night News" written on their fuselage are constantly flying between skyscrapers.

"Viewers, as the destination approaches, we can initially see the place where the accident occurred in the distance."

"No, what the hell is this..."

After all, trainee reporters don't have a strong psychological quality. Once something out of the ordinary happens, they will forget that they are doing a live news broadcast.

She couldn't believe her eyes when she saw the scene in front of her. It took a long time to react and quickly called the photographer.

"Master, quick, close-up!"

"okay"

The photographer was also an intern, and when he saw this scene, he was no better. The hand he was holding the camera was also shaking, but he still recorded it completely.

Who would have thought that the once bustling streets of the port area would turn into such a miserable state, almost like some Middle Eastern cities that have been baptized by war.

Many cars on the road were overturned and still burning. The glass on the surface of nearby tall buildings was shattered by the terrifying air waves generated by the sudden explosion. The ground was riddled with glass debris.

This is just the periphery, and even the hardest-hit areas cannot even imagine it. The thick smoke billowing in the distance rose up like a sandstorm and covered the sky above Tokyo, and the scarlet flames below swallowed up everything like a ferocious dragon.

"Purgatory on earth", this was the only thought that ran through their minds when they were immersed in the scene.

However, this live news broadcast composed entirely of "interns" can only go so far.

Standing on the tarmac on the roof of a tall building, there stood a dark-haired man wearing a crisp and spotless white suit.

He behaved very elegantly, like a polite gentleman. But it would be better if one could ignore the dense craters on the surrounding walls, the fragments of sniper rifles scattered on the ground, and the dozen or so headless corpses with miserable and inhuman looks in the background.

The black-haired man made a pistol-like shape with his fingers, aiming at the approaching White Night News helicopter.

"BOOM~"

His voice is like magic

The helicopter filled with young people who were still fighting for their dreams even late at night turned into a blazing fireball the moment the guy finished speaking.

The wreckage of the out-of-control helicopter kept circling and descending, stumbling into a nearby building before finally falling to the ground, causing a violent explosion on the street.

"I'm sorry, but what happens next is not something you can report on the news."

The man's dark pupils were illuminated by the explosion of fire, and the air waves raised caused his slender Japanese ponytail to flutter in the wind.

"To blame."

"Just blame the leaders who sent you to the "battlefield", "recruits."

Anyone who mistakenly enters the battlefield between their "Insect Organization" and the "Shinomiya Family" can only die.

The dark-haired man in a white suit was in a good mood, tapping his earphones with his finger and praising

"Nice shot, love song."

Soon a very cold voice came from the earphones, like a machine without emotions.

"Yes, Lord Kimblee."

On the tallest building in the neighborhood opposite, a Barrett M82A1 with a caliber as high as 12.27mm was exposed on the rooftop, and the black streamlined muzzle was still smoking.

The person using this sniper rifle was actually a young girl who looked no older than "Xiaogui". Her small stature made people wonder whether she could really withstand Barrett's terrifying recoil. No. Fall apart.

The girl with bangs who still has her finger on the trigger is wearing a white cat-ear-shaped headset. Her long white hair cannot hide its beauty even in the night sky.

What destroyed the helicopter just now was not the magic of the man named Kimbree who followed his words, but the sniper shot from the anti-material sniper rifle in the hand of this thin girl.

From a distance of about 600 meters, one blow hit the helicopter's fuel tank and accurately destroyed the target.

Moreover, this is a high-altitude sniper, and the airflow is quite complicated. Even experienced snipers cannot do it easily.

It seemed that he was used to the indifference of his subordinates. The man named Kimbree was not angry, but issued the next instructions.

"Love song, free sniper."

"Anything that breaks into this airspace, whether military or civilian."

He paused and smiled like a villain.

"Destroy them all for me!"

Neon’s beauty stationed in Japan, the Insect Organization has already said hello and will not take action.

In addition, it is impossible for Defense Ministry fighter planes to enter the city, otherwise it would be indiscriminate bombing of civilians.

This really happened

Originally, the current prime minister of Neon was supposed to bow and apologize to the media when facing the explosion in the capital, but now he is so good that he commits seppuku.

Therefore, the most likely countermeasure by the military is to use military transport aircraft to transport special forces to perform tasks.

At the flying speed of that thing, an anti-material sniper rifle can intercept it. Moreover, all the sniper positions deployed by the Shinomiya family on the surrounding buildings have been wiped out, replaced by multiple teams of the "Insect Organization" equipped with various anti-aircraft weapons such as stinger rockets.

It can be said that the seemingly free and vast sky has basically been blocked by the "worm organization".

The girl still gave a short answer

"receive."

After issuing the order, Kimbree turned to look at the person who had just appeared here and asked politely.

"What's wrong? Mr. Xia Ji."

A very rare person who appears on the rooftop with the slightest hint of restraint is none other than Xia Ji, the top leader of the Neon branch of the "Insect Organization".

"You're too polite. If you add the title of sir or something to me, I'm just a rude person."

Xia Ji, who usually lives a "turf emperor" life guarding his own one-third of an acre, did not dare to neglect at all. He nimbly jumped onto the tarmac and walked quickly to Jin Buli's side, with a flattering tone.

"That's right, Lord Kimblee."

"All our troops have been deployed, and we are just waiting for your order to launch a general attack."

It can be seen from Xia Ji's respectful attitude that he was not the commander of the plan to behead the eldest daughter of the fourth house, "Shinomiya Kaguya".

It was this new-faced, dark-haired man who looked like a gentleman in white.

Zolf-J-Kimbley

The person designated by the "Contactor" personally was codenamed "Red Lotus". Xia Ji had never heard of a person with this name in the "Insect" organization before.

He speculated that it probably came from the superior organization of the "worm" and the contact person.

But just like this, it's not enough to make Xia Ji feel a little afraid of being so taboo.

Because they planned to directly raze the Shinomiya family's villa in the Minato District to the ground, and also blow up those large transportation hub highways, elevated highways, and steel cable bridges at once.

Not only were the vehicles of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department blocked, but even the military vehicles of the Ministry of Defense were unable to drive in. Just clearing the debris on those roads is enough for them to eat a pot, and they also want to support the Shinomiya family.

Don't think about it, it's all in vain.

The Shinomiya family residence has been isolated into an isolated island, and no one can rescue it.

The person who successfully accomplished such an incredible thing without spending a single blow was none other than Mr. Kimblee in front of him.

So Xia Ji was really convinced. If he came, he would probably rush forward and break through the layers of defenses.

Well, now Xia Ji feels that it doesn't matter whether the troops are concentrated or not.

After all, it was an explosion of that magnitude, and the person at the center should have been turned into ashes long ago.

When the fire became smaller, Xia Ji had already sent multiple drones to investigate.

The only luxurious private garden in the center of Tokyo where you can enjoy the entire forest has become history.

Instead, the magnificent buildings have become dilapidated ruins, as if they had been struck by artillery shells, and the valuable precious trees imported from overseas were all burned to ashes.

The ground was covered with the remains of reinforced concrete. It was unknown how many people were buried under the soil. Black blood flowed onto the torn asphalt road, which was quite terrifying.

"Jiu", the leader of "Dark Crow", one of the "Swordbite Tiger" combat groups, designed a strict defense plan based on the defense map provided by Hayasaka Ai.

But who would have thought that the "Insect Organization" couldn't afford it and would directly start with a "King Explosion" without following the routine!

What about the vehicles of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police, the security company, or the defense built by the "Sword-biting Tiger"?

Everything was blown up

Even those as strong as "Jiu" who were stunned by the violent explosion didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

This is only the second battlefield that the "Insect Organization" has freed up half of its hands to open up. The battle on its main first battlefield, the "Shinomiya Headquarters", will only become more intense.

It is said that the use of dozens of self-destruction trucks was just an appetizer. The explosion that hit Kaguya Shinomiya's house in Kyoto went off ten times.

To say that the center of Tokyo was so miserable, it was seventy-eight years ago when it was bombed by sixty-eight B29 aircraft with aerial bombs.

"Are you saying that you haven't taken any action after all this time?"

It was the first time Kimbree experienced "what a pig teammate is" and he was so angry that he laughed. He has already cut out the most troublesome and difficult parts for you, leaving only the finishing touches.

Previously, Kimblee took advantage of the chaos and was busy deploying his "cadre-directed soldiers" to assign their respective tasks in order to buy more time.

But what is this guy doing with the time he bought from Kimblee? Now he comes here and wants him to give orders? .

You don’t direct your own people.

You want me to take command.

I really think of myself as a theatergoer.

Xia Yan (the leader of the insect organization and Xia Ji's brother) is right. This guy is really stupid, so he shouldn't expect too much.

"No, I just want to wait for your order, sir."

Xia Ji, who wanted to explain, felt like he was about to suffocate before he could say much. He couldn't breathe anymore, so he explained intermittently.

Xia Ji, who was nearly two meters tall, was easily choked by the heavy-faced Kim Buli with one hand, unable to move at all.

At the critical moment of life and death, Xia Ji didn't care about betraying the organization. He wanted to launch his own attack on Jinbuli, but one hand had already touched the hidden weapon on his body.

But when he faced that sharp and ferocious gaze like the "Wolf King", he shamefully gave up.

Xia Ji has a premonition

If he really takes action, he will really be done with it and make an irreparable mistake.

The neck will be crushed on the spot.

Xia Ji was frightened by Jin Buli and finally gave up resistance and began to plead.

"Please don't kill me."

"Tch, kill you?"

Kim Bully, who had a look of disgust on his face, loosened his grip on Xia Ji's neck.

"It just makes my hands dirty."

"Plop."

Xia Ji fell to the ground due to inertia, and his neck really hurt.

He looked like he was surviving a disaster and coughed up the saliva that had entered his trachea.

"Cough...cough"

Ignoring the waste still sitting on the ground, Kimbree pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Lapland."

"who?"

Xia Ji still looked confused and didn't understand anything. Suddenly he heard a voice and looked in disbelief.

"Since when has that guy been standing there?"

Her aura can cover her up to this extent, if she takes action against me.

I can't help but feel cold all over when I think of this.

Xia Ji saw a tall beauty with a single ponytail and a rather cold look in a black suit walking out of the shadows not far away because she heard Kimbree's call.

There was a clear scar from top to bottom on her closed left eye, but it did not destroy the overall beauty, but instead added a trace of heroic spirit.

The only eye that was open was a cyan pupil, flashing with a biting coldness.

"grown ups."

The most eye-catching thing was the long knife that was as tall as a person in her hand, with the long blade leaning on her shoulder.

Just looking at the long knife, Xia Ji felt a tearing sensation all over his body, and there was an absurd sense that he might be cut into pieces in the next second.

"Lapland, pass my order."

"All soldiers attack!"

"Before dawn, I want to see the heads of the fourth daughter and daughter placed in front of me."

The order Kimblee received was that a certain important person wanted to collect the heads of the direct descendants of the Shinomiya family and wanted fresh ones.

"What you see is a tomb, completely bury our enemies!"

"Execute them!"

"yes!"

The tone of Lapland's answer was much crisper than the cold love song, and she turned around and walked into the darkness again.

Not long after, he received the order and hid in the corridor. Under the cover of night, the heavily armed soldiers were like locusts crossing the border, and they were densely packed in darkness. If you encounter corpses along the way, you will also shoot at them.

Use submachine guns to sweep away the group of survivors hired by the Shinomiya family.

In fact, this trick is really useful. Some people are still alive, but if they refill the weapon, they will be gone.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of gunfire

In the face of hot weapons, the masters who had already lost the ability to move were helpless. Among them, there were even some unlucky members of the "Sword Bite Tiger" who were stunned by the explosive airflow and lost their lives in a coma.

The sound of machine guns roaring and pouring bullets, people's angry curses, painful screams, and the sound of bullets hitting the body and penetrating flesh and blood were intertwined.

It is an aria from hell, which makes people lament that life is such a fragile thing.

"That man is laughing!"

Xia Ji stared blankly at the man who began to involuntarily conduct the cruel music from hell. The flames illuminated his dark pupils.

He suddenly understood

"All our soldiers are instruments under his command, roaring, roaring, and playing heartily."

"madman."

The man named Kimbree, who is commanding with all his heart, is an out-and-out "madman".

It was he who made this place a river of blood and brought terror and death here.

I personally ignited this beautiful picture of the originally quiet and peaceful Minato District and set it ablaze until it turned into ashes.

The city is crumbling.

Bloody light broke through the sky.

It seems like the dawn will never come