Tokyo: The Player Behind the Scenes

These skeletons fell into the shallow blood on the platform and quickly assembled into bone dogs and bone men, carrying broken bones from unknown parts, their joints cracking as they twisted, and charged towards Nobita.

Nobita glanced at the cards in his hand.

Save point, Thunder Step, Thrust, Leap Slash, and Thunder Step are now only available as regular cards.

However, as long as the attack is used well, you can continue to accumulate card draw value to build up your card collection.

Looking up at the crimson skeletons, Nobi mentally planned how to use the cards, gripped his sword tightly, and charged towards the army of skeletons.

Chapter 109: Organic Things Will Inevitably Fall (

Director Takahashi only noticed Nobi's presence after Nobi got up from the corner.

Because of the previous interference from the white light and the shock of the subway being pierced, he didn't notice at all that a knight in armor was lying in the corner of one of the surveillance cameras.

He looks like a strange person who has traveled from the Middle Ages.

But when he saw the monster speaking to the knight in Japanese, Director Takahashi realized that this was probably the extraordinary being he was looking for.

It turns out that such mysterious forces do exist in this world, but they are so well hidden that the authorities are completely unaware of them.

No, wait, that silver-white armor, and that red scarf!

Isn't that the guy who broke into the Metropolitan Police Department last night and left a bomb warning?!

Takahashi slapped his forehead. "So the bomb you were referring to is this damn thing?"

Regret welled up in his heart, causing him immense pain.

If you have time to make advance warnings, why don't you just post a picture or demonstrate some special ability?

However, Director Takahashi also knew that such things were unreliable and unconvincing without firsthand evidence.

If this monster doesn't appear today, it might appear tomorrow; if it doesn't appear in the morning, it might appear in the afternoon.

Although he could understand it, he still felt so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

He clearly had a chance to prevent this from happening now—or at least not to make it so tragic.

On the platform, while Nobita and the Skeleton Army were locked in fierce combat, Zhu Hai let out a chuckle. His body, more than ten meters long and as thick as a train, clung to the bare wall, climbing upwards like a centipede, emerging from the ground and exposing himself to the world.

The grotesque appearance made those who were curiously looking in that direction shudder instantly.

"Monster—"

"vomit!"

There are few buildings on the ground here, mostly concentrated on both sides. When they saw such a disgusting thing emerging from the big hole, some of the crowd who originally wanted to watch were so frightened that they felt physically uncomfortable and turned around and ran away.

Some people even collapsed on the spot and could only crawl backwards.

However, some brave souls, risking their lives for money, opened the live stream with trembling fingers and excited hearts.

Preparing to piece together the fragments of financial freedom.

Fortunately, Zhu Hai's attention was not on these people at this moment.

"What the hell is this?!"

"Nobody told me I came here today to deal with monsters!"

"Damn it, authorize firing!"

Several helicopters were hovering above Zhu Hai.

This is the transport helicopter used by the SAT when it is deployed. It is not an attack helicopter and is subject to domestic restrictions, so it is not even equipped with any firepower.

Its primary purpose was to rapidly deploy troops; it was completely unexpected that it would be involved in a battle like today's.

Therefore, their offensive could only rely on the light rifles and sniper rifles they had.

This shouldn't be a mission for them at all. Monsters and stuff like that should be dealt with by the Self-Defense Forces!

Complaining was useless; they could only grit their teeth and fight against this monster that had suddenly appeared in the human world.

The six helicopters were divided into two formations. One formation selected a suitable location for a rapid descent and deployment, while the other formation circled around the monster, providing fire support and probing its defensive and offensive methods.

The continuous loud noises echoed over Hibiya, which is only separated from the Imperial Palace by a river. Many curious people who could not see the monster from a distance were a little scared, but they still couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and point them at the helicopters overhead, trying to see what was happening.

Chu Chu Chu!

Most of the bullets that hit Zhu Hai penetrated his flesh-colored skin before being stopped by the bone beneath, leaving a grayish-black crater.

"What an annoying fly."

Zhu Hai's cheeks swelled rapidly, and he aimed at one of the helicopters, spitting out a jet of blood.

"Get out of the way!"

"It's too late, prepare for a collision. Uh, what happened?"

The driver watched in despair as the pool of blood rushed towards him, completely covering the windshield. It seemed to serve only to obstruct his view; it didn't even have any impact.

"Help! The blood is writhing!"

The co-pilot screamed, pointing to the flesh and blood that was constantly surging into the gaps inside the aircraft.

The jet of blood covered half of the helicopter, and the splattered blood, like fungi finding delicious food, began to spread wildly, rendering everything the people inside did futile.

Soon the helicopter was wrapped up into a monstrous mixture of flesh and machine.

The assault team members inside screamed as they watched their flesh being eroded and their bones turning white, struggling as they plummeted from a height of tens of meters.

The helicopter's rotors stopped spinning, and it crashed toward the Imperial Palace.

"Stop talking! I stand with the people, and I will not flee like a stray dog ​​because of some mere monster you speak of. I believe our Self-Defense Forces will definitely—"

In the Emperor's residence, despite the advice of others, the Emperor remained unmoved. Even as gunfire continued to erupt outside, he remained fearless, pointing to the sky outside the window and loudly rebuking these cowardly fools who feared death!

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the out-of-control helicopter crashed into the outer garden of the Imperial Palace, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

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Inside the room, the Emperor and his confidants watched the long plume of smoke rise, and an awkward silence fell over the scene.

"Turn it off, turn it off now." The confidant whispered, giving a wink to the guy next to him who was filming with a camera.

The cameraman suddenly realized what was happening and quickly turned off the camera.

After turning it off, the Emperor coughed twice and said, "Don't try to persuade me anymore."

The confidant immediately understood and knelt down before the emperor, crying and begging the emperor to move to a safe place temporarily, otherwise he would kill himself by smashing his head against the ground.

"Oh, why did you do this to me? You've really put me through a lot! Fine, fine, let's move to the Self-Defense Forces' barracks for now."

After declining three times, the Emperor finally reluctantly "agreed".

Then they quickly and efficiently left the Imperial Palace.

"These are truly exquisite toys."

After destroying one helicopter, Zhu Hai fired several more arrows of blood, hitting another helicopter. As the flesh-and-slippery mold spread and eroded, the helicopter began to lose speed and spiral.

But the pilot was determined and used all his strength to steer the helicopter toward Zhu Hai.

"Let's die together!"

He roared.

But Zhu Hai maintained his eerie smile, his centipede-like arms stretching out to easily catch the helicopter falling towards him.

Looking at the pilot inside, whose body had been half-corroded, Zhu Hai opened his mouth and swallowed the helicopter, which was wrapped in flesh and blood, making a chewing sound as if steel was twisting.

"Where are the Self-Defense Forces?! How long are those damned bastards going to dawdle?! If this keeps up, all my men will be dead!"

The SAT commander, his eyes bloodshot, roared at the liaison officer on the other end of the phone.

"They're here! Captain, they're here!"

Chapter 110: Rain of Blood and Flesh

"The Emperor has completed the transfer and authorized the use of precision-guided attacks."

"Authorization confirmed."

A formation of fighter jets cut through the clouds, lifting the missile restrictions.

"Target locked."

"Monsters should stay in hell."

The pilot gritted his teeth and pressed the launch button.

The missile detached from the fighter jet, emitting a sharp, piercing roar, and shot straight toward the Zhu Hai at the edge of the crater.

Seeing the threat approaching from afar, Zhu Hai did not choose to confront it head-on this time; it could sense that these things were already capable of causing it harm.

Now it has tested the waters enough. It seems that there are indeed no more terrifying cultivators in the world, only a few cats and dogs, and these human explosives that are still somewhat useful.

Now that they have escaped that space, as long as they remain hidden in human society and feed on the rich resentment, they can naturally increase their strength much faster than they could while eating the scraps in the escape cave.

At this moment, it did not sense much of its own kind. Perhaps they had all perished along with the cultivators. In that case, in the mortal realm, it would be a god without a doubt!

"That smell...it seems familiar."

Zhu Hai smelled a slightly familiar aura of its kind, but didn't pay much attention to it. The aura was too weak; it was either still sealed or on its last breath and wouldn't be a match for it.

The missile was now close behind.

Zhu Hai was trying to dodge the incoming missiles when he saw that the "canned human" had somehow already dealt with the skeleton soldiers below and had come to the surface, successfully grabbing one of his arms.

Zhu Hai ignored him and went straight back into the blood pool beneath Hibiya.

Before leaving, let's teach these pathetic humans who dare to defy God a little lesson, and let them feel fear along the way.

The missile missed its target and struck the circular opening, kicking up large amounts of cement debris and causing numerous stones to fall and crash into the pool of blood.

"Arrange for drone reconnaissance and provide target guidance."

SAT's on-site commander, hiding under cover, watched the billowing dust outside and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, even if the sky falls, there are taller people to hold it up.

All they need to do is provide assistance.

The team immediately launched a new drone, preparing to fly into the smoke to conduct reconnaissance.

The next second, the monster crawled up again, its expression seemingly defiant, and its head rapidly swelled.

"Tell the Self-Defense Forces to watch out!"

The commander hadn't forgotten that the monster had made a similar move when it spat out blood arrows.

At this moment, Zhu Hai's humanoid head swelled to its maximum size, larger than a hot air balloon, and his eyeballs looked as if they were about to burst.

Nobita was busy struggling with the arms on its body and trying to avoid being thrown off.

boom!

The shockwave from the explosion stirred up a cloud of dust, as Zhu Hai spat out a huge ball of blood, instantly restoring its head to its original size.

The blood sphere seemed to have wriggling, dot-like tentacles as it rose hundreds of meters into the air, leaving behind wisps of long, jellyfish-like tendrils along its trajectory.

At the apex, it exploded.

Countless streaks and droplets of blood splattered out in circles, like fireworks, except that these were not sparks, but blood, reaching thousands of meters into the air.

They dripped onto the earth like rain, but the difference was that this was a "living" rain.

The blood droplets that fell to the ground bounced and split into tadpole-shaped creatures, which burrowed into the cracks in the soil and buildings, and soon swelled into a lump of flesh.

The tumor gradually extended outwards, piecing itself together and covering everything around it in the writhing flesh.

This includes the flight formation that was preparing to launch a second missile attack.

Their altitude remained around 1,000 meters, so very few drops of blood could still splatter on them and then spread out little by little.

One of the pilots pressed the launch button, but there was no response; the system displayed an abnormal load.

"Calling command center! Weapon system malfunction, missile suspected to be stuck on the launch pad and unable to launch, current status—"

Boom!

As the pilot was reporting, the missile on the rack, stained with blood, suddenly detonated. He and his aircraft were reduced to several scattered fireballs, plummeting towards the Imperial Palace on the ground.