Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Matsumoto Akira stood on a tall building, looking at the scene in the distance.

Fortunately, Mao Lilan knew that I might be special, so she spoke up for me.

Although Suzuki Sonoko was not very cooperative, fortunately, Busujima Kazuko, Sonoda Umi and the other three had no objection. Instead, they agreed and spoke well of Matsumoto Akira.

That's why Matsumoto Akira was able to find an opportunity to come out alone again. This treatment is much better than some transformers who have never exposed their identities and have to find various reasons to go out.

At this time, several fighter jets flying across the sky caught Matsumoto Akira's attention, and there were also many tanks moving forward on the ground.

The tracks of these tanks have been specially modified to prevent them from causing damage to flat roads.

Although this would weaken their grip and certain aspects of performance, it would have little impact when fighting in a city, or even when the enemy was so huge that there was no need for much aiming.

Galatron, who had been staying in the same place for a long time, finally began to move. His eyes lit up and he scanned the surrounding environment.

"Report to headquarters, report to headquarters, the huge machine descending on the city has begun to move!"

The pilot who was observing on the plane immediately noticed the situation and reported it to the headquarters in a very serious manner.

"We've seen it. Be careful and wait for an opportunity to attack!"

The headquarters responded quite quickly. The troops on the ground had not yet arrived in full force, and they could only launch the attack after they had.

Ordinary citizens were evacuated as a matter of course. Fortunately, this place does not belong to the central area of ​​Tokyo, or the commercial core such as Ginza and other commercial centers.

But the key point is that this kind of thing happens all the time, which is a huge blow to this city and the entire country.

Now many foreigners have put forward the theory that Tokyo is no longer safe, although it was not very safe in the first place.

But at least at that time there was no precedent of such huge monsters popping up from time to time. Now the unsafe factors have increased extremely.

Citizens in the surrounding area were forcibly evacuated, including some companies in nearby office buildings, which were also forced to stop work and temporarily retreat.

Those bosses and presidents have many complaints, but the employees are quite happy.

They didn't even pay attention to the huge figure standing not far away, and they went to an izakaya far away from the area, intending to have a few drinks.

The work these days has already made them develop all kinds of high-pressure nerves. Although they are afraid of sudden death, if they are asked to choose between death and continuing to work, they may still not choose to continue working.

Of course, if we ask them to commit suicide, that is impossible. Suicide is not only a cowardly act, but it will also bring bad reviews to themselves and their families.

What’s more important is that people of their age basically have elderly parents and young children to take care of, and they have quite a lot of responsibilities on their shoulders. Unless they are really desperate, they dare not commit suicide.

After the surrounding people were evacuated, the Self-Defense Forces launched an attack.

Several tanks opened fire first, followed by anti-aircraft guns deployed further to the rear. Some larger-scale weapons had not yet been used, after all, they were now in the capital city of Tokyo.

Galatron, who was scanning the surroundings to collect information, was suddenly attacked. The entire robot stopped and turned to look at the tanks and anti-aircraft guns that launched the attack.

After a moment, a gleam of light flashed in Galatron's eyes, and a beam of light shot out from Galatron's eyes.

In a moment, it arrived near the tank, but before the explosion occurred, a magic circle bloomed when the light fell.

What followed was the sound of an explosion and the intense flames.

The flames were as brilliant as fireworks, accompanied by crackling sounds. The tanks and anti-aircraft guns were instantly engulfed by the flames, turning into balls of black smoke, like black roses that were burned out, or like destroyed black works of art, withering in the flames and turning into ruins.

The onlookers in the distance, who were originally holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, were stunned. They had only seen war scenes in some documentaries or movies.

At that time they thought the war scenes were so cool, but now when the real war appeared before them, they only felt cruel and terrible.

You want to ask why?

Those tanks were not unmanned vehicles, but had people driving them. But now there is nothing left, they have turned into charcoal!

Seeing that things were not going well, several fighter jets in the sky instantly launched the missiles they were carrying and turned around to escape.

But Galatron would not give him a chance to escape. He raised his head and shot out a ray of light, and instantly a magic circle enveloped the entire fighter.

Immediately afterwards, the fighter jets next to him were also affected and exploded, and several fighter planes emitted brilliant explosion lights in the air.

Galatron slowly flew up into the sky, stayed in mid-air and looked down at the city below. All the people who should have stopped him had turned into ashes.

But this is not enough. This world seems a little too urbanized. How can a world that relies on endless exploitation and wants to completely exploit the planet and use it as its driving force for progress have the right to continue to exist?

In Galatron's eyes, the civilization of this planet was just like some civilizations he had judged before. They had no reverence for nature or the planet that sustained them.

They couldn't even understand that although their technology had developed a lot, this planet and this nature still had the ability to destroy them.

The civilization of this planet is not smart, but is quite arrogant. From the information just collected, Galatron cannot understand where that arrogance comes from?

But it doesn’t matter. I will clean up the ecosystem of this planet and return it to its original state, waiting for the next round of civilization to be nurtured.

It would be better if the next round could get on the right track, but if the next round of civilization still cannot get on the right track, then Galatron will come again according to his own program settings.

Perhaps there is still a certain possibility of error, but at least this program can represent the vast majority, but it is impossible.

Even with Galatron's intelligence, it is impossible to analyze which of the things this civilization did during its development were in accordance with their original intentions and which were forced?

Do they intend to repent? Are they taking action?

And so on and so forth. There are many things that even Galatron's intelligence cannot fully analyze.

To be on the safe side, Galatron will only make assessments based on the impact that has been caused and the actions of this civilization in the past period of time, and will put subjective will aside for the time being.

"I see. This Galatron is probably in the second generation according to the judgment method. It probably hasn't upgraded to the third generation yet!"

Max's voice appeared appropriately in Matsumoto's ear, revealing the extent of this Galatron's current intelligence.

"But this thing should be a special individual. I don't remember seeing any Galatron like this before!"

Although he was doubtful, Max's words were full of certainty. He had seen an older Galatron among other Ultramen, and that was in the first generation.

Unfortunately, the Galatron of that era was not smart enough to carry out relevant upgrades in the program, and in the end their security team had to step in to recover and destroy it.

But if it is a second-generation intelligent Galatron or a third-generation Galatron, this problem should not exist.

It's impossible that this thing came here with some mission, right?

As Galatron flew in the sky, another huge magic circle appeared in front of him. But just before it was about to be launched, Galatron suddenly stopped attacking and turned to look to the other side.

The magic circle appeared again, which meant that Galatron had entered the stage of accumulating power again. Because the officials had already had a lot of experience in this attack, they immediately realized that Galatron had obviously changed his original target.

"What is he going to attack? The remaining troops of the Self-Defense Force are not over there!"

An official slammed the table and stood up. Although he didn't know what the other party was aiming at, he estimated that it should have some effect on them, right?

"Indeed, there are no hostile forces in that direction! We have not deployed any troops in that direction, so this situation should not have occurred!"

Several officials fell into deep thought because of what had been said before. Before they had gathered enough strength, the new troops could not launch an attack, so what direction was the other side aiming at?

"I found out that it was the American fleet that was temporarily docked outside!? Maybe the group of warships is still staying there!"

Several officials immediately started arguing with each other. Although they had no way to command the country's army staying there, at least they could be the father.

The relevant information was shared in the past, but there was no response at all, and everything seemed to have sunk into oblivion in an instant.

But at this time, Galatron in the sky had already begun to continuously transform the world, although his one action might cause the race on this planet to completely disappear.

"Is he pretending or is there really going to be some problem?"

Matsumoto Akira asked in surprise, it would be fine if it was all a simulation, but it is like this in reality.