Tokyo Doomsday, I Have a Soul Manual

They actually ran away.

Therefore, the benefit of going to them with much effort is very small.

Su Po stepped on the sticky blood.

Passing by these bodies lying on the street.

Holding a distorted map in his hand, he walked along the road.

originally.

Eriri Sawamura and Sayuri Sawamura were going with him.

However, these two people were so exhausted that they didn't have any strength left.

Therefore, Su Po repeatedly assured that he did not need to know the location of any traps set by the Satan Group and that he would return safely.

Eriri Sawamura marked the Satan Group on a city map of Osaka.

Where those beastly fellows are.

137: Eat Drink Man Woman

Su Bo held the heavy pistol in his hand.

A leisurely stroll through the streets.

However, the dark figure passed by quickly and could not be accurately captured.

Faster than a racing car, in fact.

His physical fitness can no longer be simply called that of a human being.

After completely letting go of the restrictions on yourself, the results are simply unimaginable.

soon.

Under the cover of the dark night.

Supo left the more central location of Osaka, where numerous skyscrapers stood.

Endless lush fields.

Slowly appeared before my eyes.

A "gathering area" surrounded by various abandoned construction wastes stands in the originally empty village.

Barbed wire, wooden boards, plastic buckets, everything that could be used was used.

The name of this village is "Matsusaki", which is rich in rice and has endless green crops. It is one of the largest sources of food crops for Osaka. There are a total of 193 households in it. It is a wealthy place to live that is close to the city and has convenient transportation.

The houses of every household are basically very beautiful, and the village chief's family has built a manor covering a very large area. Well, or rather, this is not a newly built manor, but it has been accumulated from generation to generation for who knows how many years.

Matsuzaki is a big family in this village, and the family of the village chief named Jun'ichiro Matsuzaki is a famous and prominent family here, which is said to have been passed down for hundreds of years.

Originally, this village named "Songqi" was basically self-sufficient. Even if there was a power outage, the impact was not that big. At most, some electronic equipment could not be used and some things needed to be replaced by manpower.

But......

A violent organization called the Satan Group, consisting of more than one hundred young men armed with weapons, broke into this peaceful village, occupied their houses, and forced them to use the garbage to build a so-called protective wall around the village.

Communications equipment was completely cut off.

The young people who were sent out to call the police never came back.

then.

Matsuzaki Town fell into this desperate situation.

The food stored in the house was swept away by the Satan Group, and even the women and young laborers were taken away one by one. No one knew what they were going to do with them. In short, in just a few days, the entire Matsuzaki Town had gone from a quiet and peaceful ordinary day to a hell.

These people in the Satan Group cannot even be described as human beings.

They never even avoided the villagers of Matsuzaki Town. After catching refugees from other places, they would even brutally kill them and cook them in a wide place where many people could see.

Extremely vicious.

"..."

Su Po walked along the slightly rugged path in the field and came to the "wall" standing in the night.

The height is about two meters.

Although all the materials used are garbage, the bent wires, cut plastic bottles, sharpened wooden boards and other messy things make this so-called "wall" a little difficult for ordinary people to start with. All in all, it still contains some clever ideas.

of course.

To Su Po, this kind of thing seemed to not exist.

He stood on this side of the wall and with a light jump, he flew into the air to a height of at least ten meters.

At this moment, the entire Matsuzaki Town was even under his eyes.

Well-arranged.

In the middle, there is a building that is too grand compared to the others.

Ok.

The long-haired man with the samurai sword seemed to have mentioned their leader, whose name seemed to be Ryosuke Sukeya, and he should live in the house in the middle.

immediately.

Su Po threw away these divergent thoughts in his mind.

No matter where the leader of this Satan group is, it is not within his consideration.

because.

His goal for today.

It is to make the entire Satan Group disappear completely from the face of the earth.

Not a single one was left alive.

After all, it has only been a few days since the blackout, when many people have not even reacted, this so-called Satan group has already begun to develop its power, occupy strongholds, and even use the flesh of its own kind to satisfy its hunger. If such a terrible organization is not restricted or destroyed early, it will eventually endanger the lives of more innocent people.

Su Po came to this fantasy world through the barrier. His most essential purpose was to reduce the losses of the locals and to eliminate the invading force as much as possible.

boom! ! !

The agile figure slowly landed on the ground. In an instant, in the smoke that rose up, a fair and slender young man walked out with a creepy gun in his hand.

Su Bo looked around and saw classic Japanese-style small villages scattered around. He could even see fish in the clear stream. Compared to the city, which had become a hell, the village, which was once despised by people, had become a perfect place to live at this time, like a paradise on earth.

Unfortunately, the huge population pouring out of the cities has such exaggerated appetites that these villages cannot possibly satisfy.

The supply chain, where order still existed, was completely shattered.

There is a lack of transportation tools in places where grain is grown, and it is no longer possible to deliver grain to everyone's mouth as before.

Some may even just let it rot in the warehouse.

However, the number of people who can rely on existing resources and persist until they can obtain this surplus food is still a minority.

Can foresee.

In the early stages of this disaster, the death of a large number of people is certain.

"..."

Su Po shook his head and decided not to think too much about this kind of thing for the time being.

He held the gun and knocked gently on the door of the first house next to the outer wall.

soon.

A dim kerosene lamp lit up.

A young man with a hairstyle painted with colorful paints, holding a long and narrow machete in his hand, walked out shirtless wearing only a pair of shorts. Behind him followed a girl with a slightly dazed look. Judging from her timid appearance and the bloodstains on her face, she must be a farmer who was forced to do some improper things here.

"who are you?"

The young man, whose head was like a dye shop, looked confused.

Looking at the boy at the door who obviously did not pose much threat.

"..."

Su Po said nothing, but just smiled faintly.

Then, he suddenly raised the pistol, aimed it at the young man's forehead and pulled the trigger. With a "bang!!!", a deep and bloody bullet hole was imprinted on his forehead.

The penetration power of the gray gun is still relatively strong.

The young man's forehead was pierced directly.

White brain matter burst and splattered onto the face of the dazed woman standing behind him, and stuck to her nostrils.

However, this woman who didn't know what had happened faced this situation.

Still dumb and indifferent.

"you're free."

When Su Bo left after leaving these words, her face showed some slight emotional fluctuations as if she was touched.

Then, Su Po, like the god of death visiting late at night, came into the houses one after another and slaughtered these beasts wantonly.

"Baga, what's going on outside? Who is setting off firecrackers?"

In the house in the middle that originally belonged to the village chief, a fierce-looking bald man slowly woke up from his sleep.

He is none other than the leader of the Satan Group, Ryosuke Sukeya.

Unlike the name that sounds somewhat elegant, he is actually a vicious person with a strong sense of oppression.

He sat up slowly, and the thin summer blanket slipped off his body, revealing his back. The hideous, dark demon tattoos occupied almost every corner.

"No...I don't know..."

There were two beautiful women on the bed where Ryosuke was lying. One of them was younger and the other was more mature. They looked very similar. They were the village chief's wife and daughter.

At this time, the two of them rubbed their sleepy eyes, ignored the exposed body, and sat up directly from lying position.

The man in this family had been killed and buried at the very beginning.

In order to survive, the two of them had no choice but to endure humiliation.

"I gonna go see!"

Ryosuke also felt something was wrong. The sound of firecrackers sounded so familiar, more like the sound of gunfire.

He didn't have time to get dressed.

He took out a large-caliber, black double-barreled shotgun from the safe in the corner.

This is his reliance on intimidating the Satan group.

Ryosuke also held the gun, slowly pushed open the door and walked out.

however.

The moment the door opened a crack.

The suffocating smell of blood hit me in the face.

The strong smell of rust was as if a bloody rain had suddenly fallen on the entire village.

"What...what happened?"

He walked cautiously on the village road, holding a hunting rifle.

Ryosuke was going crazy.

Along the way, corpses lying in pools of blood were everywhere.

Those familiar figures.

Basically, he maintained the posture of running out of the house and trying to escape but failed.

massacre.

His men experienced a massacre.

however.