A person in Tokyo becomes a demon god

Chapter 35 Don't be a coward, just do it!
"What kind of monster is this, senior?!"

In his frantic dash for his life, the young man 'A-Jian', who had only recently joined the company, was on the verge of collapse.

"I don't know either"

Not to mention him, even members of the "Bad Opposition" who frequently dealt with the yakuza would answer helplessly while running away.

He's just a policeman. Shouldn't he call in Ultraman, Kamen Rider, or some kind of ninja to deal with these invincible 'monsters'?

Damn it, I'm going back to resign!

Even being locked up in solitary confinement is better than dying in such a suffocating state.

Da da da da,

Just as the police and passersby from the island nation were running for their lives, the sound of propellers could be heard overhead.

Black Hawk helicopters flew low overhead, bringing hopeful expressions to the faces of those below.

"It's an American fighter jet!"

"Even monsters are no match for modern weaponry—"

If the police can't be relied on, surely the 'world's number one' American army can?

Many passersby slowed down and looked up, hoping that these human weapons of war would be incredibly powerful: if the American army could cooperate with Optimus Prime and the aliens, then even these bizarre monsters would win!
"They arrived so quickly?"

Ah Jian, who had even thrown away his police hat, looked up and blurted out those words without thinking.

"Nonsense, they have a partnership with America. We..."

The senior, who was known for his 'violent' attitude, angrily uttered only half a sentence.

The remaining unspoken half of the sentence is:

They're just cannon fodder!

Used to test the abilities possessed by that 'supernatural being'.

As it turned out, they did a good job, probing the power possessed by 'Takumi Oshima': the ability to materialize all sorts of monsters, like a nightmare.

"Viper-1, this is Viper-2, confirming entry into the Shin-Isui Line airspace."

"Target discovered, numerous unknown 'supernatural derivatives'."

"Should we launch an attack?"

Inside the Black Hawk helicopter, the pilot reported to headquarters while requesting orders from his superiors.

"Viper-2, this is Viper-1, permission granted to commence attack!"

"Command received,"

The door of the armed helicopter opened, and the black captain in charge on site made a gesture.

"Execute immediately!"

Buzzing

The six barrels began to rotate.
The next second, the General Electric M134 7.62mm 6-barrel Gatling Minigun began to spew out deadly bullets at a rate of thousands of rounds per minute!
The bullets were so dense that they formed a straight 'metal torrent'! Under such an attack, ordinary armored vehicles were instantly riddled with holes; human bodies were torn to shreds in an instant, beyond repair.

Da da da da da da! !
Where the machine gun swept, plumes of smoke and dust immediately erupted from the ground, like dense waves on the sea.

However, the monsters that were the targets were completely unaffected, as if they were merely projections.

"Machine gun ineffective. Repeat, machine gun ineffective."

This scene was expected by both the commanders in the rear and the American soldiers on the front lines.

Another Black Hawk helicopter descended, extending two long metal rods.

huh-huh-

Two long flames shot out, expanding continuously during flight, and by the time they landed, they had transformed into a huge pillar of fire covering an area of ​​several meters in radius, engulfing a group of monsters.

Because of a three-day agreement with a certain 'Peace Warrior', the American and island nation's militaries went into overdrive and urgently produced a large number of 'special weapons'.

This Spitfire attack helicopter is one of them: it makes no sense in a human civil war.

Low-altitude flamethrower?

Why not just drop incendiary bombs?
Moreover, at that height, it would be shot down with a single RPG.

whoosh whoosh whoosh

Scorching flames covered the streets and burned.
Enough to burn a living person to a crisp in just a few seconds, unfortunately:
One by one, monsters emerged from the flames, completely unharmed, their bodies even bearing the flames themselves; the attack had inadvertently 'enchanted' them with fire damage.

"Flamethrower ineffective. Repeating: Flamethrower ineffective."

As the armed helicopter climbed higher, it reported the situation: in fact, there was no need for the pilot to report, as a large number of cameras were already transmitting the situation back: the view was clearer than what the personnel could see.

For example, those monsters that noticed the armed helicopters in the sky and took off one after another;

Fortunately, these monsters weren't very fast, so the helicopter could leave easily.

"Be careful to avoid it, Viper-5, attack."

"Viper-5 received!"

Another Black Hawk helicopter lowered its altitude and fired several shells, which exploded in the monster horde, creating large plumes of white mist.

This is a 'dry ice bomb'. The bomb contains dry ice particles that sublimate and absorb heat upon impact, creating a localized extremely cold field.

That's not enough—

Two long metal rods also extended from the Black Hawk helicopter as it descended.

Puff, puff,

Ultra-low temperature aerosols are ejected under high pressure.

This is a liquid nitrogen/helium mixture. Once it comes into contact with an object, the cooling rate reaches 1000℃/second. When used with dry ice bombs, a series of 'crackling' sounds instantly rang out among the monsters: that's the sound of water molecules in the air condensing into ice.

Human technology,

Creating fire and ice is a piece of cake for them.

The reason it's not used is simply because the 'cost-effectiveness' is too low.

Guns and cannons are enough to kill one's own kind.

"no effect?"

"It's indeed ineffective. Report back."

From the white, low-temperature mist, one monstrous figure after another emerged, causing the American soldiers on the attack helicopter to shrug helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, metal wires were lowered from Black Hawk helicopters, with crackling electricity jumping across them; bombs were dropped that exploded with suspicious yellow-green gas; and even cages with parachutes attached, containing white mice, snakes, chickens, and piglets, were dropped, seemingly to test whether the monster was afraid of a certain animal.
This sight opened someone's eyes. "Interesting, very interesting."

Modern society should not be underestimated.

It's also thanks to the fact that it's a mythical beast like the 'Kirin Fruit',
If it were a regular Devil Fruit ability, their weakness would probably have been discovered and they would have been defeated.

Unfortunately, the dream-like monsters created by the 'Kirin Fruit' are, in a sense, immortal and indestructible, with virtually no weaknesses.

The reason for using 'almost' is because:
"Mommy mommy!"

In the chaotic scene of people fleeing in disarray on the city streets overrun by monsters, a little girl tries to help a young woman who has fallen to her feet: children don't yet have much of a real sense of 'fear' and they run very fast.

On the contrary, her mother was so frightened by the monster that her legs went weak and she kept writhing on the ground, unable to get up.

"Police officer! Help my mom!"

Unable to pull her mother away, the little girl cried and begged for help from the police officers nearby.

"Me, me"

The boy named A-Jian's forehead was covered in sweat.

His colleagues had already retreated while fighting, and his physical strength was much better than that of these ordinary people; although he was also quite frightened, he was much stronger than those who collapsed to the ground, such as the mother of the little girl in front of him.

"Officer, don't worry about me!"

The young woman, paralyzed by extreme fear, kept kicking her feet as she tried to shake off her daughter's hand.

"Take my daughter with you, please!!"

How to do?How to do?
To flee or to flee.
Don't give him time to hesitate.

A monster wearing a red raincoat and wielding an axe was approaching step by step.

This is the famous urban legend of the island nation in the last century, "Red Raincoat". In essence, he was a random killer who liked to wear a raincoat and attack passers-by on rainy days. Because there were no cameras at that time, and the heavy rain washed away the evidence, the criminal was not caught for a long time.

It was quite 'popular' for a while.
Although this guy moved step by step, he was not slow and soon arrived in front of us.

Whether we flee or fight, a crisis is already imminent!
"Mommy, Mommy! A monster is coming!"

Get moving!

The little girl's cries were right in front of me.

Holding the empty pistol, Ah Jian trembled all over, as if frozen in place, unable to move a step.

Get moving, you dead legs!

We've been at peace for too long. When a crisis suddenly strikes, it's considered good if we can escape quickly; it's not surprising if we're paralyzed by fear of the crisis.

Just like in school, most people who are bullied don't dare to fight back: everyone is a student, how much difference can there be in strength?
A brick can bridge the gap, but the courage to pick up a brick is...

Snapped!
A brick slammed into the head of the man in the red raincoat, and as the brick shattered, it knocked him to the ground!
? ?
"Hey, are you a police officer?!"

A figure dressed in sportswear with bandages wrapped around his head crashed into this eerie 'battlefield'.

Although the other person's head was wrapped in bandages, making him look like some kind of 'monster' at first glance, the act of knocking over the 'red raincoat' and the familiar voice made the trembling young policeman realize what was going on:

"estuary?"

"You bastard, now that you're a policeman, you should do your job properly!"

The one who stormed into the battlefield was Jiang Kou, who had followed the police from a distance: he saw many people suddenly fleeing in terror, fearlessly going against the current.

"These monsters are immune to bullets, watch out behind you!"

In Ah Jian's eyes, the 'red raincoat' that had been knocked to the ground got up.

"Then use your fists, you idiot!"

Noticing the 'red raincoat' getting up next to him, Eguchi didn't hesitate to throw a punch;
He was originally the leader of a biker gang, and street fights were commonplace for him.

Fighting monsters with your fists? Are you an idiot or am I?

Bang! !

Next second,
The red raincoat was knocked to the ground again.

???

The young policeman named A-Jian was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot.

this,

Is this scientific?

This is certainly not scientific, but it's very 'supernatural'.

"Don't just stand there, help this lady up!"

With his head wrapped in bandages, Jiang Kou didn't even consider whether it was reasonable for him to punch the monsters. He shouted and continued to pounce on the other monsters!

Its domineering aura caused all the monsters to pause in surprise.

"Ha, interesting."

On the rooftop next door, a classically beautiful woman in dark robes was also watching the 'experiment'.

Admittedly, the monsters manifested from nightmares are not afraid of attacks and can even defy domineering auras, leaving giant warriors helpless.

But that was the strength of the Knights of God, 'Saint Kiringom'. As Celestial Dragons among Celestial Dragons, these elite Celestial Dragons were not 'pig-raising' but were all top-notch experts.

The middle-aged office worker who was used as a pawn was just an ordinary person who had just awakened his abilities.

The 'nightmare monsters' he created were only at the level of ordinary people.

It is only because it is immortal that it is so unsolvable.

but--

"Such a weak nightmare, let alone domineering, it can't even withstand courage."

To put it bluntly, nightmares are just a kind of human 'emotion', whether it is sadness, fear, grief, or despair, they can all be suppressed by 'courage'.

And this Jiangkou who has stormed into the battlefield is now filled with 'confidence'.

Regardless of whether it's chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur), as long as it can
"What a monster!"

Charging into the monster horde, punching and kicking, the bandaged boy looked like a war god.

"It's just that-"

They boasted a lot, but the number of monsters was even greater. So soon:
"Jian, help me out!"

(End of this chapter)