I am a god in Tokyo

"My spiritual power has been exhausted, and it is not damaged at all!"

Looking at the weird tall building, the psyker was even more shocked.

The top psykers in Tokyo have all been present, using all their means, no matter how powerful they are, they won't be completely harmless.

The tall buildings covered by tentacles stood quietly, as if laughing at their efforts.

"Master Baishi, what should we do?"

Psykers can only place their hopes on the presiding officer Asakusa.

The presiding officer of Asakusa held a Zen staff, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The tentative attack on the hospital building, he also tried to attack, but it didn't work. The defense capability of this tall building has exceeded his strength.

If Musashi is still alive, maybe there is a way...

Among the five, only Musashi's swordsmanship is superb, and he is the number one in killing. Although he has reached the limit, he prefers Buddhist spells and realm cultivation, rather than fighting and fighting.

But he also observed clues that even he himself would not benefit from the joint attack of so many psykers.

But this hospital that was parasitized by flashing lights didn't even show its true background.

Terrifying defensive ability, terrifying regenerative ability.

If one wanted to completely destroy this building, one could only use a weapon of mass destruction to flatten the entire building in one go, without leaving any wreckage, as the professor at the University of Michigan had said.

"I understand."

After listening to the explanation hosted by Asakusa, Imamura Yuyoshi looked helpless.

Now, there is no longer any hesitation.

You can't bet on the thousands of citizens in Tokyo.

Fortunately,

The hospital parasitized by flashes has not yet shown signs of spreading, and it is even under attack. It can only defend, not move and dodge.

Equivalent to a non-moving gun target.

"Using the air defense drill as an excuse, evacuate all residents within five kilometers!"

"Report to the Cabinet Office and apply for arming the Self-Defense Force."

Imamura Yuyoshi stopped hesitating and waved his hand to order.

Search Nine Classes followed orders, and the psyker had complicated emotions.

The psychic exhaled quietly, only thinking that the presence of official power would solve this extremely harmful abnormal event.

There are also psychics who hesitate to speak,

Such as Ai Hayasaka.

When she saw the search of Lesson [-], she subconsciously wanted to stop it, but forcibly stopped.

The mobilization of armed forces and the leveling of the hospital was the idea of ​​sacrificing all the people in the hospital...Xun would die because of this, but is there any other option? I can rescue Xun and save other victims.

All the efforts that can be made have been done!

Ai Hayasaka bit her lower lip, looked at the hospital, and thought of that strong and optimistic girl, her expression fell.

"Sister Meiqin, we can no longer wait and see."

"what can you do?"

"...Divine power can counteract the influence of demon power, maybe I can find a way to wake up the shining person if I enter the hospital!"

"Shiyu, are you absolutely sure?"

Anger appeared on the forensic doctor's face at the girl's bravado.

"There is no absolute certainty, you are gambling with your own life, and Mr. Jing Muyan rescued you from danger. Do you want him to save you this time?"

"I...."

Xia Zhiqiu muttered for a while, unable to speak.

If there is a one-ten-thousandth possibility, she will also stop the search of Class Nine and try to save the victims in the hospital, but even if many psychics attack together, it will have no effect on the hospital.

What can she do?

To gamble on the chance of ten deaths and no life, that is not kindness, it is stupid!

In the hospital, there are not only patients, but also the action team they sent into it. There are elite psykers who have been trained for many years in Shintoism, Buddhism, and Yinyang Liao, and there are elite police officers who search the ninth class.

There is also Oya Seiji who first led her into the spiritual world.

Don't they want to rescue these people? Are they really lucky to search Section [-] and report to the Cabinet Office, and apply for the Self-Defense Force?

The girl looked at the psyker,

There is sadness and silence on everyone's face, as far as the eye can see, there is a dead silence.

The same is true for searching Section [-]. Imamura Yuyoshi looked at the hospital, straight as a pine, and his hands behind his back were already clenched into fists.

Bear the malice that others cannot bear, and bear the truth that others cannot bear.

This is not only the purpose of searching for nine lessons,

It is also the fate that all psychics have long accepted.

"Wait a moment!"

In the silence, a voice raised its voice.

Everyone looked at it, and the crowd rushed out.

But a handsome young man came striding forward. Behind the young man, there was a silver-haired girl holding a wooden box. The girl looked serious, with a slightly uncomfortable look on her face. While holding the wooden box, she was also holding the young man's clothes tightly.

"Boss!" The tired Christina cheered up.

"List?"

Creston finally smiled when he saw the young man's exhausted face due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

He walked quickly towards the young man.

"I knew you would come, Chen, you are such a hard-spoken person!"

The professors from the University of Michigan also came with their students.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know who swears that he will never participate in the flash incident. You asked to come here yourself. I don't have 5000 million US dollars to give you!"

"Who is this child, how did you bring ordinary people here?"

Uehara Satoru looked back at Bai Yingui who was holding on to the corner of his clothes, feeling helpless.

Bai Yingui had to follow him life and death, and there was no way to get rid of it.

He was about to explain,

Someone squeezed over.

"Student Baiyin, why are you here?"

Ai Hayasaka couldn't believe it.

"I came with him." The silver-haired girl nodded to Uehara Go, with a serious face: "He said that he will be responsible to me to the end!"

at once,

There was something wrong with everyone's expressions. The professor of the University of Michigan put his hands on his chest and pulled the students away. Hayasaka Ai's expression changed, and she stared at Uehara Satoru with hostility.

"Don't use such strange words."

Uehara Satoru was helpless.

"This is my employer, I'll take over her task, Tina, can you take care of her for me?"

After giving Shirogane Kei to Christina, Uehara Satoru looked around and walked towards Imamura Yuyoshi.

not far away,

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face was red, her blood flow accelerated, and her heart beat fast.

She used the sky to hide her abnormality, but her beautiful eyes stared straight at Uehara Satoru, as if she wanted to imprint him in her heart.

"This is Chen He, a foreign psychic who came to Tokyo more than half a month ago."

Sansumi Mikoto looked at the young man in the distance, also a little curious.

She has heard about the case of 'Chen He', but this is the first time she has seen this psychic who recently appeared in Tokyo and has become popular. You must know that the Japanese have always been xenophobic, and even psychic exception.

Being able to integrate into the Tokyo psionic circle can only rely on strength.

Respect for the strong is a rule shared by all.

"what happened to you?"

The forensic doctor was keenly aware of the strangeness of Xia Zhiqiu.

The girl touched her flushed face, and kept her eyes on the young man in the distance, and suddenly lowered her voice: "Miss Mikoto, Mr. Iki Kan also appeared in Tokyo more than half a month ago, right?"

The forensic doctor nodded, then frowned, with surprise in his eyes.

She looked at Satoru Uehara, who was talking with Captain Imamura.

"You think he is Mr. Jing Muyan?"

Sansumi Mikoto looked intently, but no matter how she looked at it, she didn't feel like it.

Jing Muyan in her imagination should be the kind of uncle in his 30s with a wide range of knowledge and a serious style, but the handsome young man in front of him looks to be in his early 20s.

"I do not know."

Kasumi Hill shook his head.

"But I seem...I seem to have seen him." The girl's pretty face was flushed, but she didn't finish her words completely. Her feeling about Uehara Satoru was not just "seen". When the young man appeared, her heart fluttered. raised,

It's full of shyness.

Although she didn't know where the shyness came from, it seemed to come from another person.

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"no!"

Imamura Yuyoshi was categorical.

"We have applied for military arms. This abnormal incident will be resolved soon. We have already sacrificed a lot, and we cannot sacrifice any more!"

Uehara Satoru was very calm.

"Imamura Police Department, have you given up on the people inside?"

Imamura Yuyoshi's face darkened a bit,

A police officer rushed up next to him, clenched his fists, and his voice began to tremble due to the uncontrollable pain.

"Do you think we want to give up on them, Seiji, Yamato, Ryoka?"

He growled.

"If there is a chance to rescue them, how could the captain give up?"

Looking at the distressed police officer, his eyes shifted to Imamura Yuyoshi's face,

Uehara Satoru was silent for a while.

"I only need an hour. If I don't come out within an hour, you can continue with your original plan... Imamura Police Department, one hour will not delay your actions, right?"

"Haven't you understood, the people who entered it never came back!"

The police officers were furious.

Uehara Satoru didn't answer, but just stared into the eyes of Imamura Yuyoshi, the police department in charge of Japan's official extraordinary organization, and his emotions returned to normal after the long silence and psychological entanglement.

"Is it worth it?"

he asked.

Uehara Satoru smiled, and turned to look at the silver-haired girl in Christina's arms.

"I can't help it. Since I have received money from others, I must always handle the commission beautifully. This is my original intention of opening the office."

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