The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

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Second month of dictatorship.

Tendo Kikunojo officially held a public meeting as the head of state in the Tokyo area, and his terrorist political effects have achieved good enough results.

The TV station is also broadcasting the picture in real time, and the host of the TV station is reading a stiff manuscript.

"With the end of the three generations of Shengtianzi's regime, we ushered in the fourth head of state in the Tokyo area, the Tendo head of state."

"He not only assumes the responsibility of the supreme commander of the army, but also has the highest ruling power in the Tokyo area."

"Under his ruling policy, the economy that had begun to retreat after the Third Kanto War underwent a rapid recovery phase."

"Apart from that, today is the day of the ritual expulsion of many corrupt officials and entrepreneurs."

"During the Third Kanto War, this group of people filled their pockets and did many stupid things that led to irreversible consequences."

"However, the Head of State Tiantong still mercifully allowed them to go to other areas. It is just a humanitarian act of deportation that is worth advocating."

"Today, the head of state Tong is delivering an important speech. This day is a day worth remembering. Please watch it carefully."

The pictures broadcast by the TV station reflected the crowds on both sides.

On the street in the center, a car was slowly passing by. Tendo Kikunojo stood at the vent opened by the vehicle and walked through the center as if patrolling the army. People on both sides stared at him, but when he was caught , Immediately, it seemed that the wheat blown by the wind lowered its head towards the ground.

This is not respect, but fear.

"What kind of humanitarianism? Just exile and wait to die. If you're lucky, you'll be half-dead. If you're unlucky, you'll become gastroenteric food."

"This group of people are not considered criminals, they just don't obey his faction. Dozens of them are civilians, because they reported the dark side of Tiantong's family... Even Shengtianzi is the same..."

"Shh, don't talk, you will die if you are heard. There was a reporter who said something that shouldn't be said before, and the whole family killed it!"

Depressed whispers came from the crowd. The people did not recognize the head of state in their hearts, but they had to face the arrival of a new era of dictatorship.

At the same time, many people were watching this scene from different positions.

"It turns out that all he wants to do is this kind of thing, to rule out everything and become a dictator." Satome Rentaro stood behind the crowd, looking at Tendo Kikunojo, clenched his fists, but he was powerless.

Seeing his sad appearance, Aihara Enju didn't say anything, but when she heard footsteps, she hurriedly turned her head to look in one direction, her eyes lit up: "Rentaro Rentaro, it's Kisara!"

"Miss Kigeng?" Rentaro hurriedly turned his head. He looked in that direction and found a girl with fluttering black hair. He hadn't seen her for a month, but her expression improved a lot, as if she had returned to the clear eyes of her childhood.

"Satomi...I'm back." Tendoki said with a smile, "I've kept you waiting."

"Miss Mugeng, where did you go?" Satomi Rentaro rushed up to hug her: "I, I thought I was lost..."

"Satomi..." The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she smiled shyly: "I just went to a place a little far away to practice, and I let go of some burdens along the way, and now I can start a new life again."

"New life?" Seeing her bright smile, Satomi Rentaro was keenly aware of something, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a commotion from the crowd, and someone shouted, "Holy Son, it's Holy Son" , There were voices one after another in the crowd, and the people couldn't suppress their curiosity one after another. The people in the front row looked along the end of the road.

At the end of the asphalt road, under the bright blue sky, a silver-haired girl folded her hands on her lower abdomen and walked in the middle of the road with an elegant posture. She faced Tendo Kikunojo's convoy with a posture closest to the public.

"It's really His Excellency Setenko..." Satomi Rentaro said in a low voice, "But, hasn't she already..."

"It's obviously a lie." Tentongmu said softly, "It's not over yet, keep watching... Even if the Son of Heaven appears alone at this time, it doesn't make sense, she didn't come alone."

"It's not alone, who else..." Satomi Rentaro hadn't finished speaking, his whole body stiffened suddenly, his pupils unconsciously contracted violently to the size of a pinhole, staring at the back of Shengtianzi.

That person is, that figure is, that mask with cracks is clearly...

"Your Excellency Arash..."

"It's Lord Arash! He's alive too!"

The people recognized the mask and who the man was, and cheered one after another.

Since nothing happened to the Holy Son of Heaven, it is reasonable that nothing happened to this hero. Although they couldn't grasp what was going on, the appearance of these two people suddenly meant to the people that there was still room for a turning point in the situation.

For the people who have entered the dictatorial era of Tendo Kikunojo, they always want to return to the era when the Holy Emperor was in power. Now that she really came back, the people's hearts suddenly completely unilaterally fell under her command!

Sheng Tianzi, who had a very high support rate, had an overwhelming advantage in the public, but it was meaningless if it was just that, so she came back with strength, behind her was her greatest reliance, her strongest guard.

"Go." Sheng Tianzi opened his lips lightly: "Fight the rebels for me."

"As ordered."

The knight bowed slowly, he opened his cloak, and his mighty aura ran through the entire street.

Arash charged forward, and the guards guarding the convoy issued warnings and fired at the same time, but these did not hurt him at all. With a flash of sword light, the entire convoy was split in half and passed several vehicles.

Arash stepped on the top floor of the central tour car, and the blade pointed directly at Tendo Kikunojo's neck.

"Irreverent!" Tendo Kikunojo yelled angrily, and took out a pistol from his arms, but before shooting, the blade had already shattered the pistol, and the cold blade was aimed at his heart.

In an instant, everyone's hearts tightened, and this scene happened right in front of them, which was unbelievable.

This is an aboveboard assassination... But it is not correct to say that it is an assassination, it is just to regain the rights that originally belonged to the Holy Son of Heaven.

But will it be that easy?so easy?

At the moment when they were thinking, the knife pierced Tendo Kikunojo's heart, blood flowed profusely, and red blood gushed out, his body fell on the roof of the car, his eyes wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

The dictator declared his death in the second month of the dictatorship. Under the witness of tens of thousands of people, and in the live broadcast of the entire Tokyo area, the head of state who just took office has been easily defeated.

The mechanized voice spread, and Arash said indifferently: "The rebels have been crusaded, those who want to die... step forward!"

No one stepped forward, no one made a sound.