Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"There's a group of little bugs following us." Caesar reminded Chu Zihang, "There are also some at the intersection ahead."

"I feel it." Chu Zihang nodded, "We are surrounded by several murderous auras, from all directions."

Those must be the pursuers of the Oni Clan. It is impossible for the Oni Clan to give up monitoring Takama-ga-hara, but they will not get too close to Takama-ga-hara, so they are lined up at various intersections in Shinjuku District, waiting for Caesar, Fuma Kotaro and others to show up.

The three family heads, led by Fuma Kotaro, left on the helicopter of the Snake Eight Families. Perhaps the Ghost Clan did not expect that in such a sudden disaster, the severely divided underworld families could react so quickly... However, they successfully blocked Caesar and Chu Zihang. If they could keep these two ace majors of Kassel Academy here, it would definitely be an unexpected gain for the Ghost Clan.

"Hold on to the railing!" Caesar yelled. "Get ready, they're coming!"

While Caesar was reminding Chu Zihang, he suddenly twisted the accelerator with one hand and twisted the steering wheel with the other hand... There was a huge sharp turn ahead, and the yacht roared and accelerated to turn. This was definitely the act of a madman. No one would accelerate when the yacht turned a sharp turn. Doing so would easily cause the yacht to roll over and the driver to lose control of the yacht. However, Caesar completed such a difficult move with ease. It was as if he was controlling the yacht under his feet as a sports car and had just completed a beautiful drift.

The members of the Ghost Group who were blocking the blind spot of the intersection ahead all pointed their guns at the bend of the intersection. They calculated very accurately, and the muzzles of their guns were almost blocking the turning path that a normal driver would use to steer a yacht at a distance of more than ten meters.

But when the speedboat appeared in their sight, everyone was stunned... because the speedboat turned almost close to the wall of the building on the side of the road!

And at a lightning speed!

The yacht's pilot was an absolute lunatic! A complete lunatic! Even a professional pilot couldn't perform such an operation with 100% certainty, let alone during a life-or-death pursuit!

The members of the Demon Clan realized the next moment that they had been exposed, because Caesar's spirit was "Sickle Weasel". The guy used "Sickle Weasel" to sense their presence, so he drove the speedboat around the corner in such a risky and crazy manner.

But it was too late to realize it now. The elite members of the Ghost Clan moved their guns in different directions and shot at Caesar's speedboat. The bullets hit the railings and hull at the end of the speedboat, sparking sparks.

"Chase!" A small leader of the fierce ghost group shouted the order, "Follow them, we have people ahead. The Sheqi Eight Clan doesn't have the energy to take care of this side right now. Tokyo has been occupied by us fierce ghosts. No matter where they flee, they will die. If we force them to the death, they will find that they have no way to escape!"

At this moment, the elite members of the Ghost Clan were like cheetahs pouncing on their prey, holding shotguns or carbines in their hands, and the long swords hanging on their waists were dragged in the puddles on the streets, leaving white tracks on the water surface.

"It's not time yet. Let's wait until the enemies are more concentrated before we start the real fight." Caesar suddenly turned around and slapped a silver Desert Eagle into Chu Zihang's hand. "I'll leave those tough enemies aiming at us behind us to you. Is that okay? I remember you got an 'A' in shooting class too."

Chu Zihang silently took the Desert Eagle, skillfully changed the magazine of the pistol, loaded it, and then swung the gun and shot the head of a fierce ghost gunman who was aiming at them from behind.

Chu Zihang's shooting skills were indeed slightly inferior to Caesar and Lu Mingfei's, but they were definitely above average... How could an ace specialist have weaknesses in such an important area as gunmanship? It was simply that Chu Zihang's words were too powerful, burying his brilliance in close combat and firearms operation.

Caesar also fired a few shots from time to time, and every bullet hit the target... He brought two Desert Eagles. Shooting was his strong point, and it was no problem for him to hold the gun with both hands to deal with the young master of the Gattuso family. But now he needed to control the yacht with one hand and use the only hand left to shoot, so Caesar gave Chu Zihang a Desert Eagle. It was very difficult to do two things at the same time, but the student union president's handsome posture at this moment showed that he could perfectly control the speedboat and the pistol at the same time.

Caesar's gaze ahead suddenly became solemn. About a hundred meters ahead, more than ten elite members of the Ghost Clan gathered on the buildings on both sides of the intersection. They were eagerly waiting for the speedboat driven by Caesar to pass through the necessary road.

"There's no need to waste bullets on those people even if you get close." Caesar whispered to Chu Zihang, "Shooting is useless against those people."

"I can guess." Chu Zihang nodded, his eyes fixed on the front. "The aura coming from there is very strong... like a group of blood-thirsty beasts."

If it was an ordinary ghost army, Caesar and Chu Zihang would not be so afraid, but Caesar's "Sickle Weasel" brought back the heartbeats of those people.

What a violent heartbeat, just like Chu Zihang said, like that of a wild beast, or an alien... In short, it was impossible for them to be ordinary humans. Those guys' heartbeats were nearly four hundred beats per second, and the heartbeats could even be heard outside their bodies, as if war drums were beating in their chests. Medically, such an abnormal heartbeat can directly tear the myocardium, and blood will gush out of the heart like a fountain.

The speedboat was traveling at full speed, closing the distance of one hundred meters in less than three seconds. At close range, Caesar and Chu Zihang could clearly see the skin of those fierce ghost warriors... Purple-black blood vessels bulged under their skin, and fine bluish-white scales grew on their necks and behind their ears.

They are indeed not ordinary elite ghosts. These people have been injected with "ghost potion". The proportion of dragon blood in their bodies has far exceeded the critical value of their bloodline. The powerful dragon blood has given them unparalleled physical strength, but it has also affected their mind... Indeed, it is better to say that these people are more like beasts than humans. The bloodthirsty instinct controls their will, so they do not carry guns or knives. They use sharp claws to tear the prey to satisfy their hunting pleasure.

"Chu Zihang!" Caesar shouted, "Now!"

There was no need for detailed communication. Caesar and Chu Zihang had such a tacit understanding that they could communicate with each other with just a glance or a simple word.

On the speedboat moving at full speed, Chu Zihang and Caesar stood back to back, turning their backs to each other. Caesar looked at the road ahead and the dragon-transformed ghost warriors jumping down from the buildings above their heads, while Chu Zihang stared at the dozen or so speedboats chasing them from behind.

The next moment, "violent blood" and "royal flame" erupted at the same time!

The surging blood cleanses the blood vessels, bringing the body strength beyond the limit... The hot air flows towards the face, and a black cyclone forms in the void.

Chapter 584 Life and Death Pursuit

The black vortex of air flow slowly cracked, and a scarlet fire dragon emerged from the center of the cyclone, carrying a huge impact force and extremely high temperature, rushing over a distance of more than 50 meters. The water surface along the way boiled due to the scorching temperature.

The dozen or so speedboats of the Ghost Clan following behind Caesar and his men, the elite troops on board, and the bullets they fired at Caesar and Chu Zihang were all swallowed up by the fire dragon.

The speedboat's engine and fuel tank were enveloped in flames. The intense heat caused the flammable gasoline to vaporize rapidly, and groups of fuel tanks were stretched to the point of bursting. Violent explosions rang out one after another, and flames emerged in the darkness, illuminating the buildings submerged in seawater, like bunches of brilliant fireworks blooming in a ruined city.

The elite troops of the Fierce Ghost Clan twisted and struggled in the flames, like frogs thrown into boiling water, each trying to jump out of the frying pan. They dragged their burning bodies and scrambled to jump into the sea. This was the instinct for survival, but the "Jun Yan" had already melted most of their vital organs, and all of them were already at the end of their strength. What's more, the temperature of the water surface was also heated by Chu Zihang's flame, and the temperature was infinitely close to 100 degrees Celsius. These elite troops of the Fierce Ghost Clan seemed to have jumped from a frying pan into a boiling pot, and sank powerlessly into the vast black water.

The threat from the rear was resolved. At the same time, Caesar's "Blood Violence" was successfully activated. Huge bat-like monsters let out terrifying screams in the air, and their bodies appeared in a shocking blood color... These monsters were "Vampire Weasels", wind monsters in Japanese mythology.

The "Sickle Weasels" were originally invisible. Before the yacht approached the dragon-transformed warriors of the fierce ghost group, Caesar had already gathered the "Sickle Weasels" in the air around him and Chu Zihang. At this moment, under the effect of "Blood Burst", the "Word Spirit·Sickle Weasels" evolved into the "Word Spirit·Vampire Scythe". The bodies of these wind monsters expanded rapidly and became visible in an instant, looking like numerous ghosts appearing out of thin air.

The warriors of the Ghost Clan were obviously startled by the sudden appearance of the sickle-tailed weasels. They pounced from the top of the building towards the speedboat where Caesar and Chu Zihang were. Their falling figures were still in mid-air when they were harassed and intercepted by these giant monsters. A few of them broke free from the blockade of the sickle-tailed weasels and fell on the speedboat where Caesar and Chu Zihang were. More people fell into the water, but after all, they were warriors whose bloodlines had been enhanced by drugs, and this level of threat was not fatal.

However, Caesar still did not slow down the speedboat, and the throttle was still screwed on. The speed was over 350 kilometers per hour, even comparable to some supercars. In front of him was a wide and tall skyscraper. At the full speed of the speedboat, if he did not turn in time, he would definitely hit the floor of the skyscraper, and the outcome would undoubtedly be the destruction of the boat and the death of everyone on board.

Caesar had already seen the huge black shadow standing in front of him, but he still did not turn or slow down, and he steered the speedboat forward.

"Chu Zihang!" Caesar suddenly shouted as the speedboat approached the skyscraper, "Now!"

At the moment of life and death, Caesar and Chu Zihang suddenly jumped up from the speedboat. "Blood Rage" gave Caesar amazing jumping ability. He held Chu Zihang's body in mid-air, who had just released a "Jun Yan" and had not yet recovered, and the two of them jumped over the railing of the speedboat together... This required a very precise control of the timing. If they were a minute later, they would not have been able to escape from the speedboat.

The ghost warriors who landed on the speedboat were still waving their claws in the direction where Caesar and Chu Zihang jumped up. Their expressions were so ferocious that it seemed as if they wanted to tear their bodies apart and suck their flesh and blood. Their bloodthirsty instincts had taken control of their minds... But it was precisely because they were too involved, their attention was all focused on Caesar and Chu Zihang, these two delicacies, that when they noticed the huge high-rise building in front of the speedboat, it was too late to escape.

The speedboat, carrying several Ghost Clan warriors, rushed towards the dark and solid building.

Inertia carried Caesar and Chu Zihang across the water for quite a distance, stirring up bursts of white splashes. Falling on the water at such a huge speed was actually no different from falling on the concrete ground. Caesar and Chu Zihang felt that their skin was about to be scratched, and their bones and internal organs were also greatly impacted. However, compared with the ghost warriors who were still on the speedboat, their injuries were simply not worth mentioning.

The speedboat, carrying the dragon-like warriors of the Ghost Clan and a huge idling charge, slammed into the wall of the skyscraper. A violent explosion sounded, and another dazzling firework bloomed in this chaotic night. The explosion rolled up a raging flame, swallowing the bodies of the Ghost Clan warriors on the speedboat.

In fact, before the speedboat hit the building, a few Ghost Clan warriors reacted and quickly jumped off the speedboat... but it was still over. They couldn't escape from the huge inertia. After jumping out of the speedboat, they still slammed into the hard walls of the skyscraper at a rapid speed, and were beaten into a blur of meat by the reaction force.

Caesar and Chu Zihang finally stopped after rolling in the water for quite a long distance, but it was too late for them to feel the pain in their bodies, or to feel scared or thankful for surviving the disaster, because the ghost warriors who had fallen into the water before were swimming towards them quickly.

"Get to the building!" Caesar shouted to Chu Zihang, "Hurry up, or you'll get trapped in the water before you find a foothold!"

After that, Caesar and Chu Zihang swam together towards the nearest building. Facing the crisis of life and death, both of them burst out with unprecedented speed... Swimming was Caesar's strong point, and after the "blood burst", his speed was even faster, and Chu Zihang also swam a result far better than his physical test in swimming class.

But the warriors of the Ghost Clan were also good swimmers. Some of them were good at swimming, and they had all been injected with the "Ghost Potion", just like professional athletes injected with stimulants. At this moment, they were chasing Caesar and Chu Zihang relentlessly, like wolves and leopards chasing their prey.

Caesar swam to the building before Chu Zihang. He jumped out of the water, grabbed the edge of the building with both hands, and then used his powerful core strength to climb onto the platform of the building.

Chu Zihang was slightly behind Caesar and was now approaching the building... But the bad thing was that another warrior from the Ghost Clan also came behind Chu Zihang. His speed was even faster than Chu Zihang, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

It would take time for Chu Zihang to climb onto the platform. If calculated based on the speed difference, when Chu Zihang was halfway up, this fierce ghost warrior would be able to touch Chu Zihang's body. But he would never just touch Chu Zihang. As long as he got the chance, this manic warrior controlled by the dragon blood in his body would definitely tear the back of Chu Zihang's neck!

If Chu Zihang turned around at this moment and fought the opponent alone, this ghost warrior might not be Chu Zihang's opponent. Even if he was injected with the "ghost potion", Chu Zihang's ability in one-on-one combat was unquestionable... But doing so would definitely not be worth the loss, and it would only waste more time.

In a pursuit, time is the most precious factor... Even if Chu Zihang can defeat this fierce ghost warrior in the water after a fight, he will be surrounded by more fierce ghost warriors from behind. That is a real desperate situation. No matter how strong Chu Zihang's combat ability is, it will be difficult for him to escape from being entangled by so many dragon-like soldiers in the water.

Chu Zihang stuck to the wall of the building, and then he could climb up to the platform where Caesar was. At the same time, the fierce ghost warrior came behind him, stretching out his sharp claws, and the tips of the claws were about to pierce into the back of Chu Zihang's head.

However, the next moment, the scene of blood splattering did not appear. Instead, the sole of a leather shoe was imprinted on the face of the fierce ghost warrior, and the hard heel stepped hard on the man's chin. The best swimmer among the ghost warriors was kicked into the water with his head and body.

A large hand stretched out in front of Chu Zihang, and Chu Zihang grabbed it without hesitation. Caesar used all his strength to pull Chu Zihang's body out of the water.

Without hesitation, Chu Zihang started "Blood Rage" as soon as he stepped onto the platform.

Chu Zihang quickly turned his head, and the domain of "Jun Yan" unfolded. A huge black cyclone, several times larger than the previous one, slowly rotated in front of him. Before the ghost warriors approached the building platform, the black cyclone silently split open.

The huge flames illuminated the water surface, and the fire wind pressed the fierce ghost warriors in the water so that they could not move forward. The restless dragon blood not only gave them powerful physical strength and bloodthirsty instincts, but also enhanced their ability to perceive dangerous auras... The moment the flames emerged, they all felt the strong breath of death from the young man standing on the edge of the building.

The instinct of survival drove them to dive deeper into the water, but it was of no use, because the next moment a huge pillar of fire descended above the water surface. The bright flames and scorching heat enveloped them and the accumulated water. A hole with a diameter of more than five meters was hit on the water surface. The black accumulated water was illuminated red like the sunset, and the bodies of all the ghost warriors were swallowed up by it.

Those dragon-like black shadows twisted wildly in the dazzling firelight, like a group of snakes trapped in a pool of sulfur, struggling miserably. They let out heart-wrenching howls, but the sounds were quickly drowned out by the sizzling sound of the vaporizing seawater.

Finally, all the enemies following them were completely eliminated. After Chu Zihang released the "blood rush", his body fell backwards involuntarily.

His broad chest and arms supported Chu Zihang's body. Caesar slowly placed Chu Zihang on the platform and let him sit down slowly.

"How are you?" Caesar asked in a low voice.

Chu Zihang did not give an immediate answer. He just gasped for breath, his eyes a little dazed.

Caesar lowered his head, and when he saw the blue-black scales on Chu Zihang's neck that had not yet faded, and the purple-black blood vessels under his skin, Caesar's expression immediately changed.

"Don't tell me your bloodline is out of control!" Caesar took out a Desert Eagle and pressed it against Chu Zihang's temple. "Answer me, what's the name of your deputy in the Lionheart Society?"

"Lancelot... and Susie." Chu Zihang spoke slowly while regulating his breathing. "My bloodline hasn't completely lost control. It's just that using 'Brutal Blood' and 'Sovereign Flame' simultaneously has put too much strain on my body. I still have time, at least until Lu Mingfei finishes off Herzog."

Hearing Chu Zihang's answer, Caesar breathed a sigh of relief. Half of his back was soaked with cold sweat like sea water.

Caesar put away the Desert Eagle. Even if Chu Zihang's bloodline really got out of control, he would not shoot at Chu Zihang's head, because they swam in from the water, and the barrel and gunpowder had been wet by the sea water. The result of shooting now would most likely be a misfire or even a barrel explosion. Caesar pointed the pistol at Chu Zihang's temple more as a subconscious deterrent. If Chu Zihang really turned into a monster controlled by dragon blood, then Caesar would be in danger.

Even if Caesar pushed "Blood Rage" to the second level, he still couldn't defeat Chu Zihang after he transformed into a dragon. It was not only the difference in close combat, but in the final analysis, the difference in destructive power between "Sickle Weasel" and "Jun Yan" was too huge, even after "Sickle Weasel" evolved into "Vampire Scythe".

While Chu Zihang was recovering his strength, the two finally had time to take a good look at the city that had been turned into near ruins by the huge tsunami.

It was clear that not long ago Tokyo was a prosperous metropolis with singing and dancing, but now the whole city is pitch black. The high-rise buildings that used to be full of neon lights and spotlights stand like dilapidated giants in the layers of black tides. Countless luxury cars and huge rocks are submerged under the accumulated water. The power of nature can easily destroy a civilization. The waves are beating against the ruins of the city. The fishy and salty sea breeze blows from the Sea of ​​Japan all the way to the west of Tokyo, covering the entire city.

Caesar and his companions have arrived in Chiyoda District from Shinjuku District. Half of the once bustling Akihabara is now submerged in the sea, as if it has been abandoned for thousands of years. The Tokyo Skytree still stands tall in the center of the city, but has lost all its brilliance. The vast ancient trees in the Chidori Forest are all leaning to one side, and the sea breeze is blowing the swaying leaves, which seems to be the sad wail of the city.

"My strength has almost recovered." Chu Zihang slowly stood up, "We can leave now."

"Are you sure?" Caesar asked. "Don't push yourself. The yacht is gone. We'll have to swim there on our own. But luckily, it's not far away."

"My body is fine." Chu Zihang said calmly, "Lu Mingfei should have already started negotiating with Herzog. We don't have time to waste."

……

The helicopter roared and landed on the roof of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau Building.

Chapter 585: Neurosis and Vice Principal

This seemingly ordinary black helicopter is carrying all the important figures of this city... the governor of Tokyo, the governor's secretary, and the "expert" who can save this city, the president of Kassel Academy, Hilbert Jean Angers.

Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio braved the rain and hurried up to the rooftop, then watched the governor of Tokyo nodding his head repeatedly like a student being taught by a silver-haired old man.

"Your speech is too weak. How can such soft rhetoric stir the people? How can it touch their hearts? How can it make them empathize with you?" The silver-haired old man, holding a stack of draft paper, said to Xiaoqian Heiji in a teacher's tone, "Add a few more 'in fact' before each sentence, and replace all the 'should', 'maybe', and 'possibly' in your speech with 'definitely', 'indeed', and 'necessarily'."

"Yes." Zenigata Heiji responded respectfully.

"Use more imperative sentences and avoid putting the blame on yourself," the silver-haired old man continued. "Don't make everyone else's sins your own. Admitting your own mistakes and then adding 'but I'm sure the future will be like this and that' can have unexpected results."

"Yes!" Xiao Zenigata Heiji couldn't help but bow to the old man.

"Finally, although this is a speech, it's also an apology letter to appease the people. The disaster isn't over yet, and people are in a state of panic. They don't have the time to listen to you talk about your past achievements or the history of your family." The silver-haired old man frowned slightly. "Make the speech shorter and more concise. This speech will be more powerful."

"Yes!" Zenigata Heiji was already full of admiration for the old man. "I have learned a lot from you. You are my teacher and I have benefited a lot from you!"

"Governor?" Miyamoto Ze was stunned.

"Principal...Principal?" Miyamoto Shio was also stunned.

The old man with silver hair is of course Anjou. Only Anjou has such a strong aura of an educator that can make Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio respect him at the same time.

"Oh, I remember you two." Ange looked at Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio and nodded. "Children of the Miyamoto family? Although you are from different classes, you are both very outstanding young people."

"Yes." Miyamoto Ze bowed deeply to Ange, his tone extremely respectful. "I'm from Kassel College, Class of '81, and graduated from the Department of Alchemical Chemistry. I once took the president's course, 'Introduction to Alchemy,' and benefited greatly from it. I even received a scholarship from the instructor."

"Principal." Miyamoto Shio also bowed deeply to Ange in the same manner, like a student paying respect to a teacher. "I'm from Kassel College, Class of '95, graduated from the 'Practical Alchemy' Department. I was fortunate enough to take the principal's 'Dragon Genealogy' course. I was honored to receive the principal's commendation and even the principal's scholarship."

"Not bad." Ange nodded with satisfaction at the two students, who looked like young people to him. Then he turned to look at the secretary of Kozenagata Heiji. "What about you? I remember you too. You should have taken my course, right?"

"Yes." Kozenigata Heiji's secretary nodded and also bowed deeply to Ange. "Chiyuki Yuki, a retainer of the Inuyama family, graduated from Kassel Academy, Class of '99, majoring in Dragon History. I once received comments from the principal in a school debate competition and was named the best debater of Kassel Academy that year. It was a great honor, and I still remember it vividly."

"So she's one of Aga's subordinates. What a clever girl she is." Ange smiled at Chiyuki Yuuki. "It seems I misjudged Aga. He's not just a pimp. He actually knows how to place beautiful and capable girls next to important Japanese government officials. The foolish kid has finally grown up."

"If the head of the family hears what the principal said, he will surely be sincerely happy." Chiyuki Yuki bowed to Ange again.

Even though Ange's words didn't sound like praise, but more like a teasing or a mockery, but as Chiyuki Yuki said, the old man Ye Xu would feel extremely honored and satisfied to hear Ange's words in person.

Heiji Kozenigata was completely stunned. Although he didn't know who this old man and the "Aga" he mentioned in the secret room were, he at least knew the director of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, Miyamoto Sawa, and Miyamoto Shio... As the governor of a city, he had of course come into contact with the Miyamoto family among the eight families of Yaki. Heiji Kozenigata also knew that Miyamoto Shio was the current head of the Miyamoto family.

One of the heads of the underworld families, he is a big shot who can be on par with him, the governor of Tokyo, but when Kozenagata Heiji saw that the head of the family, Miyamoto Shio, was so respectful in front of this old man who claimed to be an "expert"... it means that this old man is really a big shot of a very high seniority.

"So, Principal, you are the...lunatic who can save this city?" Miyamoto Shio said tentatively to Ange.

I don’t know if it was because he was too busy doing research, but this guy actually asked Zero exactly what he asked.

The lunatic who saved this city...Ange was stunned, and then his eyes fell on Kozene Yukiheiji. After all, Ange had just appeared in front of Kozene Yukiheiji. He only told the governor of Tokyo that he was an expert who came to save the city, but now "expert" has become a "lunatic".

Being stared at by Ange, cold sweat broke out on Kozeni Yukiheiji's back. He quickly denied it and shook his head like a rattle... Ange was also a little confused, because since he met Kozeni Yukiheiji, they had been together the whole time, and Kozeni Yukiheiji had no chance to contact Miyamoto Sawa or Miyamoto Shio.

"It wasn't your student who told us, Governor. It was your student who told us," Miyamoto Shio said to Ange.

"My students?" Ange was even more surprised.

"Yes, it was a girl, about 1.5 meters tall, with long light blond hair. She spoke very little, and her face was expressionless. She wore the Kassel Academy badge on her chest." Miyamoto Shio nodded. "That girl arrived at the Weather Bureau about twenty minutes ago. She saved my uncle and told us that the psychopath who saved the entire city would arrive at the Weather Bureau in about twenty minutes, so we should wait here."

Miyamoto Shio hesitated for a moment, but still did not tell Ange that he had met Xia Mi and Ling at Hongjing.

"It's zero." Ange suddenly realized.

Ange was surprised that Zero appeared in the hall of Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, and even more surprised that Zero knew that the person who saved Tokyo City would come to the hall of Meteorological Bureau twenty minutes later. But Ange would not be stupid enough to ask Miyamoto Shio and Miyamoto Ze such a question... Obviously, these people from the Snake Eight Families knew nothing, and Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio's expressions were even more surprised than his.

"Mr. Hilbert, are you really the one who can save Tokyo? Do you have any way to save Tokyo?" Yukiheiji Kozeni couldn't help but ask Ange for confirmation again. After all, he saw that the director of the Ganliu Research Institute, Shio Miyamoto, also appeared here and was very respectful to Ange. Yukiheiji Kozeni once again rekindled his hope for this city on the verge of destruction.

Miyamoto Ze and Miyamoto Shio couldn't help but look at Angers. There was hope in their eyes, but more of worry.

After all, they are both scientists, one is the director of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, and the other is the director of the Ganliu Research Institute. The design of Tokyo's proud drainage system, the "Iron Dome", was created by the director of the Ganliu Research Institute. But based on these two scientists' understanding of Tokyo's current situation, the city is like a terminally ill patient. Although they have tried their best to treat it, the demise of Tokyo is only a matter of time.

Can this city really be saved?