Fist Godzilla

The floating vehicle runs fast and smoothly, without the need for a driver, because the navigation and driving of the floating vehicle are all handled by the on-board intelligence.

Arasaka Group's technical reserves are still not as deep as Shaw Heavy Industries, or the military technology of the New United States, but this is already the most promising company in Japan.

Naoya Okubo was still the accompanying bodyguard, and Rando Yaguchi leaned against the window, staring at the scenery that flashed below.

Colorful neon and holographic images from brilliant to light pollution.

Huge integrated and automated factories handle massive amounts of materials.

The once largest metropolitan group in the world is now even bigger.All kinds of people gather and intersect here, some laugh and become friends, and some become enemies with swords.

Everything looks lively and chaotic, but the chaos hides order.

At first glance, this is what a giant urban agglomeration should look like in this era.

The heat of work and life of tens of millions of people has turned into thick smoke.

But from Yaguchi Rantang's point of view, he could clearly see the power behind the bustle and maintain it.

To put it bluntly, the current Japanese society is deformed like never before.

After the economic collapse, in order to maintain the industrial level of the island country without downgrading, there are still resources for hundreds of millions of people.

Relying on the "Industry Consolidation Act" proposed ten years ago to save the market, an unprecedented giant trust was established.

With the Nogi Group and the Dainichimoto Bank as the leaders, the Boxing Association absorbed all the industry resources of Nipponbon except itself, so as to maintain the pace of industrial development.

Will not be abandoned by the times.

Now looking at the block below, Yaguchi Rando's superior vision still allowed him to see every detail even though he was hundreds of meters above the ground.

Every business, even every store, every food cart, has a black fist on their signboard.

The boxing association's dominance over the Japanese market is so great.

Normally speaking, Yaguchi Rantang at this time should be desperate and terrified.

An ambitious and sober politician is located in a country where there is a huge trust that has completed the integration of all domestic industries.

To be honest, it's normal that the government order can't get out of the tea room.

Being treated like a dog, a rubber stamp, is the best of all possible options.

Be happy, at least it means you still have some use value, doesn't it?
But what is the reality?

The reality is that if Yaguchi Rando promulgates a welfare policy for employees today.

The enterprise management that has not been completed the next day will automatically be degraded and punished within the Boxing Club.

Abandoning the body, adding various components, exploiting scheming, eradicating dissidents, and even risking one's life to climb the corporate rank.

The cruelty in it is placed on the same level as Bator Hell in the magical world view.

But when they were relegated, Kengan would throw them away like a piece of garbage.

It makes it seem that Japan is really a country that can manage things by the words of the prime minister.

At least until now, even though the pressure of life is not small, the people at the bottom have not been squeezed by the giant trusts to the extent that only "medicine dregs" remain.

All discerning people in the whole world understand why.

——Because the mouth of this capital monster, Quan Yuan, is not without a bridle.

"White Hall."

Yaguchi Rando leaned against the car window, muttering to himself in the psychedelic light outside the window.

Okubo Naoya sat in front and didn't think much about it.

"It's still an hour before we reach Hokkaido, and there are many media groups following from afar. The resident media who want to come to Hokkaido should also be prepared. Tsk! Why don't we just fly over, Yaguchi?"

Yaguchi Rando ignored Okubo's whimsical proposal, "Let's continue like this."

The burly man shrugged indifferently, put his hands on his chest, and leaned back in the chair to obey orders.

Okubo Nao also simply didn't want to stay with the annoying media, but Yaguchi Rantang couldn't be so carefree.

He doesn't care about the media or anything.

However, flying directly to Hokkaido with the power of a giant beast. He must scruple Bai Tangjing's sense of this behavior.

Even though he knew that the other party was not a stingy and timid person, Yaguchi Rantang was used to snuffing out all unfriendly factors in the bud.

Never take chances, never take it lightly.

The floating car soon arrived in Hokkaido.

On this already extremely empty plain, Yaguchi Rando ignored the media wandering far away, and went straight in.

Then it stopped in front of a not-so-luxury dojo-style building.

As soon as the car door was opened, a lively female voice sounded.

"Yo, Yaguchi, Okubo! You are very punctual!"

You don't need to look to know that it is the [Heavenly Demon] Garuda of the Wu clan.

Yaguchi Rando himself bowed meticulously, acting like a standard guest, humble and rigorous.

On the contrary, his bodyguard, Naoya Okubo, waved his hand with a smile, and greeted Gararo very casually.

His other hand was still in the trouser pocket of his suit, and the thin fabric couldn't hide the fact that his sandbag-sized fist was clenched.

The eyes under the bancuntou sharpened, and the smile on the corner of the mouth was also tainted with a tyrannical breath.

Garuda's expression was the same. Now she finally saw a strong man whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She missed the sound of bone fractures and the smell of blood a little bit.

She can't beat any of the two people here.

In the slender jade hands, blue veins are climbing up from the fingertips.

Yaguchi Rantang didn't seem to notice anything, and his expression became calm.

"Then let's go ahead."

"Hey~ Don't you go together? Okubo is not enough to fight alone!"

Galolou's expression was slightly disappointed.

Okubo Naoya, on the other hand, had bulging veins on his thick neck, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a hideous smile.

"I'm really sorry for disappointing you."

This kid's mouth doesn't know what "emotional intelligence" is, does it? !

Although Garuda is already the mother of a child, Okubo's age is no problem calling Garuda a "kid".

Yaguchi Rando was unmoved by Garuda's complaint, and bowed lightly.

"Although I believe that it won't take much time for Madam to defeat the two of us, but if you are about to meet Mr. Baitang, it is always ugly to be dressed in rags. Let me go."

Yaguchi Rando walked into the entrance of the dojo, and the gale suddenly burst behind him, just by howling and the difference in air pressure, it could easily kill mortals.

Amidst Okubo's fervent battle roar and [Omen's] laughter, the expressionless Yaguchi Rando rigorously closed the wooden door of the entrance behind him.

Involuntarily take a deep breath "inhale, exhale-"

It's time to see the Lord.

~~~~~~
Bai Tangjing was sitting by the pool in the courtyard, holding a bag of fish food in his hand, feeding them casually.

The dry landscape in this courtyard is quiet and elegant.

The source of the design is Hinomoto's most undisputed master.

At that time, it was the early stage of Bai Tangjing's return to China, and the prestige and authority were almost unmatched in Japanese history books.

In order to fight for the right to build this courtyard for him, and for this glory to be passed on to future generations, the entire garden design circle in Japan has to start playing real people to eat chicken.

Human beings, no, Hinomoto's worship of authority and power is always extreme to pathological.

But then I didn't show up for a long time, coupled with the media's overt and covert stabbing, this mentality that once wanted to dig out my heart and soul to prove my loyalty disappeared like a sand painting on a sand table.

Short and uninteresting.

Yaguchi Rando had been here a few times, and he went straight to the man sitting by the pool and stood still.Try to be as relaxed as possible.

Bai Tangjing knows that friends like to get along with each other casually, and he also wants to do that.

But it can't be done at all.

The matte black prosthetic body keenly received nerve signals, and a slight "da da" sound played at the fingertips.

It was a knuckle bump from trembling.

His "sequelae" are completely invisible.

Yaguchi Rando looked at Hakudo Kage who had completely returned to the appearance of a normal person, his pupils trembling slightly.

That "sequela" is what has held him back for ten years, and now...
It's not a dimension at all.

"Should I restrain myself?"

Hakudo looked at Yaguchi Rando with a light smile, it was a kind of smile between friends expecting each other to make a fool of themselves.

"Forget it." Yaguchi held down the trembling prosthetic body with his other hand, pouted.

"Within less than 2 minutes of restraint, all your tropical fish in this pool will be gone."

Saying that, Yaguchi Rantang's eyes drifted into the pool unconsciously.

Tropical fish are kept in Hokkaido in the pond, just like a joke.

But those bright and bright little guys are as active as if they are still in the coral reefs.

Sluggish, sick. Nothing at all.

These are fragile fish species that can only survive in the tropics. Leaving the tropical environment requires more than simple things such as water temperature and salinity.

The scientific explanation is still inconclusive, and it seems to involve changes in latitude and longitude.

But here, they don't seem to perceive any changes.

Is it affecting the magnetic field?
Yaguchi Rando's senses were released, and he could vaguely feel a slight magnetic phenomenon when his prosthetic body approached the pool where Hakudo mirror was.

how did you do that?
Mind ability, Titan energy, and even the newly discovered internal force system have nothing in it that can affect the magnetic field.

No, now is not the time to think about that.

Yaguchi Rando forced his body to relax a little.

"You know about Africa, right, Baitang?"

He wanted to use as relaxed a tone as possible to explain the storm outside.

All countries are tense.

Everyone knows the fierce desire of giant beasts. If these humanoid monsters are only addicted to bloody fights, sex, and life, that's all.

But this is not possible.

Among them, there will always be individuals who have a desire for power, and there will always be individuals who want to realize their self-worth.

Africa is a good place for these people, and it may be the only place to go in terms of the extreme character of the giant beast.

And now, the trash can is about to explode.

Who is not afraid of affecting himself?

It doesn't take two seconds for a giant beast to slaughter a city without any hindrance.

They just need to let go of their frighteningly strong mind energy to cover the crowd.

Among the millions of ordinary people who have been forcibly opened, it would be good if one or two survived the drain of energy like the water was released.

Which country or force can cope with such efficient terrorist attacks?
So now, everyone is afraid of a figure suddenly appearing above their city.

Ultra-high-power radars and satellites sweep over and over the land of countries.

All the nerves were stretched to the point of breaking.

And Bai Tangjing was in such a situation, looking at the water surface, lightly scattered the fish food from his hand.

"How many people can the Boxing Association draw to Africa to set up a government framework?"

He didn't care about Yaguchi Rantang's cautious probing at all, but directly threw his request in front of him.

The meaning is very clear.

Yes, Bai Tangzheng's actions have been approved by me.

I just want to plow Africa.

And you should prepare the "seeds" that I will need after I "plow the ground".

Bai Tangjing has no problem with how many people the Japanese government can produce, which is meaningless at all.

Now the normal life of the entire Hinomoto is actually completely dependent on the industrial production and commercial operations of the Boxing Association.

If you want someone, you have to get it from them.

"Is this really good? It's equivalent to destroying a country in fact!"

Yaguchi Rando obviously didn't expect Baitang Kyou's will to be so irreversible.

He thought this was a child's stress response after seeing the dark world.

An African king kills and kills.

In Bai Tangzheng's capacity, a "misstatement" can silence most people.

Then everything went back to the original order.

but now.
"It's not an 'impulse' or a 'mistake', it's Xiaozheng's 'choice'."

"This kid was easy to get rid of since he was a child, and he didn't ask for anything. Saeko can make him happy for a long time when he swings a knife twice in front of his eyes."

Bai Tangjing's tone was flat and crisp, his eyes intersected with Yaguchi Rantang for a short time, there was not even the slightest hesitation in it.

"Now, the only thing he wants is to do the 'right' thing. The 'right' thing I taught him."

"You know me, Yaguchi. Would I dissatisfy him?"

The expression in the other party's eyes was "inquiry", but Yaguchi Rantang knew that this was actually an "order".

Yaguchi Rantang pursed his lips, and finally sighed dejectedly.

"It is very difficult for the staff of the Boxing Association to support the current African country. Any more will affect the normal production of Japan."

"Then call a joint meeting."

".!"

Yaguchi Rando, who has served as prime minister for ten years, looked at the understated Baitang mirror in astonishment.

"Don't be so surprised, Yaguchi. Everyone has to contribute to rectify the situation in Africa. In the end, won't these places all fall into the hands of the rectifiers?"

No, Yaguchi Rando was not surprised by this.

What really made his eyes widen like a pulsating bottle cap was—

"You, you want to come out in person this time?!"

Well, you don't have to wait any longer, the big one will come directly.

How far has he advanced! ?

Let him have the confidence to suppress all ambitious behemoths in the world with one person? !

Because of the great shock and pressure in Yaguchi Rantang's heart, he was thinking wildly.