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Chapter 195: Requesting the Five-Star Emperor to Take Action
The situation in Tokyo becomes increasingly serious. The demon army led by the Prime Minister is like a swarm of locusts, leaving a mess wherever they go.

People live in fear, and every day is like the end of the world.

Unexpectedly, the residence of the island emperor was not invaded by demons.

People who did not know the truth thought that this was the appearance of Amaterasu, coming to protect his descendants.

As a result, a large group of people gathered around the emperor, allowing this vase to regain power.

This emperor, who had no real power and whose every word and action was closely monitored, suddenly became extremely powerful.

But before he could be happy for long, new problems arose.

How should he resolve this incident? You know, these people have no loyalty to him.

They all gathered around him because he had the blessing of Amaterasu.

But he had not received any revelation from Amaterasu, so he had no idea why the demons did not attack him.

The emperor sat in the magnificent but lonely palace, frowning as he stared out the window at the raging fire and black smoke in Tokyo. His heart was filled with unprecedented anxiety and confusion.

"What should I do?" the emperor murmured to himself, his voice echoing in the empty palace, sounding particularly desolate.

He knew very well that he was just a puppet pushed to a high position by the people and the belief in gods. He had never truly mastered real power, nor had he truly understood the darkness and complexity of this world. Now, facing this unprecedented demon chaos, he felt that he was completely helpless.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry too much." An old and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the palace. The emperor turned around suddenly and saw an old man in traditional costume and holding a scepter slowly walking into the palace.

"Who are you?" The emperor looked at the old man in confusion, with an inexplicable awe in his heart.

"I am the messenger of Amaterasu, and I am here to guide you." The old man bowed slightly, his voice filled with unquestionable authority.

Hearing this, the Emperor felt a glimmer of hope: "Mr. Envoy, can you tell me why the demons don't attack me here? And how can I solve this crisis?"

The old man pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The demons did not attack you here because you have the blood of Amaterasu flowing in your body. You are his last protector in this land. There is only one way to resolve this crisis - find and destroy the source of the demons' power."

"But how can I find this source?" asked the emperor anxiously.

"This requires your courage and wisdom, as well as your devout belief in Amaterasu." The old man smiled slightly and took out a talisman that was shining with golden light from his arms. "This talisman is the power bestowed on you by Amaterasu. It can guide you to find the source of the demon's power. But remember, the cost of using it is huge, and you must be prepared to make sacrifices."

The emperor took the talisman, feeling the warmth and power it brought, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes: "I am willing to pay any price for the island nation and the belief in Amaterasu."

That's what he said, but when it comes to actually sacrificing himself, it's another story.

The emperor held the golden talisman tightly, with both determination and anxiety in his heart. He knew that this talisman might be his only chance, but the cost of using it made him hesitate. However, thinking of the people of the island country who were being ravaged by the demons, he stood up resolutely.

"Mr. Envoy, I am willing to use this talisman, but I don't know how to start." The emperor looked at the old man, his eyes full of anticipation.

The old man nodded, his expression solemn: "Your Majesty, using this amulet will be a difficult journey. You need to find the demonic power hidden in the dark, and this process may put you in great danger. But please believe that Amaterasu will always be by your side to protect you."

The Emperor took a deep breath and nodded: "I understand, Your Excellency. For the sake of the island nation, I am willing to take this risk."

The old man smiled and handed him an ancient map: "This map marks some places where demonic powers may be hidden. You need to go to these places in person and look for clues. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, don't give up."

The emperor took the map and studied the markings carefully. He decided to start from the nearest location and conduct a deeper investigation step by step.

However, as he prepared to set off, he suddenly realized a problem: he had no guards he could trust.

Those warriors and officials who were originally loyal to him disappeared in the demon rebellion.

He understood that he needed a powerful force to protect him and help him complete this adventure.

Therefore, the Emperor decided to go to the base where Xia Ling was and ask for their help.

He knew that Xia Ling and his garrison were the only force the island nation could rely on now.

Although the director of SHIELD is a foreign general, the troops stationed by him are extraordinary. With their protection, he will definitely be safe.

Leaving the magnificent palace, the emperor stepped into the ruins of Tokyo. The once prosperous streets had now turned into a hell where demons were rampant, with burning flames, collapsed buildings and fleeing people everywhere.

The emperor wore simple travel clothes and a hat that could conceal his identity. He carefully moved among the ruins, trying his best to avoid the sight of the demons.

In the ruins of Tokyo, demons are rampant, and flames and black smoke interweave into a doomsday scene. The emperor carefully shuttles through the ruins, and every step is full of danger.

He used the concealment skills he learned from the old man to avoid the sight of the demons as much as possible, and at the same time used the faint light of the talisman to guide himself.

Although the emperor moved forward carefully, he was still inevitably attacked by demons. A group of demons suddenly rushed out from the ruins and pounced on the emperor.

The emperor quickly unfolded the talisman, and a golden light shot out from the talisman, repelling the demons. But the demons did not give up, and they continued to besiege the emperor, trying to devour him.

The emperor tried his best to fight the demons, but as their numbers grew, he gradually felt overwhelmed.

At this moment, a huge demon suddenly attacked from behind and threw the emperor to the ground. The emperor felt a powerful force tearing his body apart, and he almost gave up struggling.

However, at this moment, the emperor suddenly felt a warm power surging out of the talisman and injected into his body.

He seemed to hear the call of Amaterasu and feel the protection of the gods.

With the help of this power, the emperor suddenly burst out with powerful strength and repelled the demon.

Under the protection of this mysterious power, the emperor escaped from the siege of the demons with great difficulty. He lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and his clothes were soaked with sweat mixed with dirt.

But he knew that he could not waste any time and had to reach the American military base as soon as possible, otherwise, his reign as emperor would end here.

He slowly stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and once again tightly grasped the talisman that was shining with golden light.

The emperor walked forward with difficulty along the path in the ruins.

He was always alert to the movements around him, fearing that he would be attacked by demons again. Fortunately, he did not encounter too much danger along the way.

After several days of trekking, Tianhuang finally arrived near the base where Xia Ling was. He hid behind a ruin and observed the situation of the base from a distance. He saw that the base was surrounded by barbed wire and sentries, and was heavily guarded. It was obviously a well-trained army.

The emperor secretly rejoiced in his heart, he knew that only such an army could help him complete this adventure.

He straightened his clothes, mustered up his courage, and walked towards the base. When he arrived at the gate of the base, the guards immediately raised their weapons alertly.

The emperor quickly stopped and raised his hands to show that he meant no harm.

"I am the Emperor of the island country, and I have come to ask for the help of Director Xia." The Emperor said in a firm tone.

Upon hearing this, the guarding soldiers looked at each other, obviously surprised at the emperor's identity.

But they did not let him go immediately, but sent someone to inform Xia Ling.

After a while, Xia Ling came to the gate in person.

"You are here, His Majesty the Emperor."

Xia Ling still called him "Your Majesty", but his tone was very flat, without any respect at all.

The emperor was not angry. After all, he had been a puppet before and he was used to it.

"Your Majesty, I am really surprised that you have come here in person." Xia Ling said lightly, his eyes sweeping over the emperor, as if assessing the emperor's strength and value.

Although the emperor was somewhat unhappy, he knew that he needed to rely on Xia Ling's strength at this time, so he could only suppress his anger and remain calm.

“Director Xia, the island nation is now facing an unprecedented crisis. The demon army led by the Prime Minister is rampant and the people are living in fear.

I come here to ask for your help, and I hope you can lend a hand and fight the demons together." The emperor said sincerely.

Hearing this, Xia Ling sneered, "Your Majesty, you are really good at talking. However, you also know that our American army is not a charity organization. We will not easily send troops to help other countries."

The emperor's heart sank, but he did not give up and continued, "Director Xia, I know you have extraordinary strength and wisdom. The people of the island nation are suffering from the ravages of demons and they need your help. I am willing to provide all necessary support as long as you can help us through this crisis."

Xia Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and looked the emperor up and down: "Oh? What kind of support are you willing to provide? You know, our American army has to charge a fee."

The emperor couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this.

But he knew that he couldn't act on impulse at this moment, so he could only swallow his anger and continue to say: "Director Xia, I am willing to give a part of the island country's resources as a reward, as long as you can help us eliminate the demons."

Xia Ling then revealed a satisfied smile: "Well, that's more like it, but I still have to remind you that our American army is not a philanthropist.

We dispatched the army to protect our interests and beliefs. If you want us to help you eliminate the demons, you must show us your sincerity and determination. "

The Emperor took a deep breath and nodded. "I understand, Director Xia. I will do my best to provide you with the resources and support you need. At the same time, I will personally participate in the battle and fight against the demons with you."

Xia Ling then nodded slightly to show his agreement: "Okay, Your Majesty, since you are so sincere, I promise to help you this time.

However, you have to remember that our American military is not a free bodyguard. You need to pay enough to make us work for you. "

Although the emperor was dissatisfied, he knew that he had no choice but to accept this condition at this time.

He nodded in agreement: "I understand, Director Xia. I will prepare the rewards and resources as soon as possible and fight the demons with you."

Seeing that the Emperor had agreed, Xia Ling turned around coldly and ordered the adjutant beside him: "Go and prepare, send the troops to suppress the demons, we can't let them run rampant in Tokyo."

The adjutant saluted quickly, turned around and left, and began to prepare the action plan for the troops. The emperor looked at Xia Ling's back, feeling mixed emotions.

He understood that although he had temporarily received help from the American army, there was a huge price hidden behind this deal.

However, in order to hold great power in the future and become a true emperor, he is willing to endure all of this.

Xia Ling's order was quickly transmitted to every corner of the base. The soldiers quickly assembled, and well-equipped tanks and helicopters roared out of the base and headed towards the place where demons were rampant in Tokyo City.

The emperor followed closely behind, with a hint of nervousness and anticipation, for he knew that he was about to face an unprecedented battle.

After all, he had always been a puppet before. Let alone war, he had never handled even government affairs.

As an ordinary person, it was his first time seeing such a grand scene, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Why, Your Majesty, are you afraid?"

Xia Ling asked the Emperor beside him with a smile, and wanted to laugh when he saw him shivering.

To him, this was just a small scene. During the time he worked in the Origin Space, he had witnessed or commanded countless world-destroying wars. Moreover, this time the forces of both sides were in his hands.

He was the calmest person on the entire battlefield. Even the soldiers under his command were terrified.

"Yes, I am a little scared."

The emperor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay to be afraid!"

Xia Ling slapped the emperor's shoulder suddenly, scaring him badly.

"But don't worry, you will be safe under our protection."

The emperor nodded. Although he was still nervous, Xia Ling's words were like a reassurance, making him feel a little more at ease.

"But after winning, you may have to pay a certain price."

"Of course, our island nation will definitely offer you a price that satisfies you."

The emperor immediately promised, but he did not see the sneer on Xia Ling's lips.

(End of this chapter)