i am hokage in tokyo

Chapter 382 Chapter 383 Corpse Vein Artificial Weapon

Africa, a dry, wild and mysterious continent.

The advent of the extraordinary era seems to have little meaning for the more than 50 countries on this continent.

Big, powerful, and rich countries have established their own paranormal search and countermeasure departments. Some African countries that followed the trend randomly found an office, hung a sign, and randomly stuffed a few people inside to serve as relevant departments.

After all, in Africa where tribal conflicts and wars are ongoing, many military governments and grassroots groups have difficulty even performing normal government functions. How can it be possible to invest such financial and human resources into this bottomless pit.

In a hill cave on the edge of a desert in a landlocked country in Africa, a group of non-government tribal armed forces is stationed.

This tribal armed force has duality and can switch between freedom fighters and terrorists at will according to the needs of the Lighthouse State.

Unfortunately, it was their turn today to play the role of terrorists.

"Da da da!"

"boom!"

Fierce gunshots and dazzling fires echoed one after another in the dark cave, and the air was filled with the choking smell of gunpowder smoke and the pungent smell of blood.

"Damn, is this Superman?!"

A bearded black militiaman huddled in the corner aisle with an AK47 in his arms. His face was full of horror, and he could not believe the scene he had seen before.

A little man wearing a tactical helmet and combat uniform suddenly carried a heavy machine gun into the cave. The bullets from the heavy machine gun were like a violent storm, beating several companions into pieces wherever they passed.

How can it be? !
This is a heavy machine gun. If you carry a heavy machine gun with your bare hands and shoot it, the reaction force alone can knock people out.

That little man, who seemed to be only 1.5 meters tall, could actually walk freely with a heavy machine gun, which was easier and more comfortable than shooting with an assault rifle.

After half a minute, the gunshots gradually stopped, and footsteps could be heard moving in other directions.

The black militiamen were trembling, holding their breath, waiting for death to leave, but when they saw scarlet blood slowly flowing to their feet, their eyes suddenly turned red.

"Ahhh, go to hell!!!"

The black militiaman's eyes were red and he was yelling. He suddenly rushed out and shot wildly at the little man's profile.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The little man was caught off guard, and the heavy machine gun fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Mixed together with several corpses on the ground that looked like they had been minced by a meat grinder.

"child?!"

The black militiamen gasped and cautiously approached, preparing to fire a few more shots.

But the little man's tactical helmet had come off, revealing the face of an immature Asian girl.

Just about the same age as my own daughter...

The black militiaman's finger on the trigger could not help but become extremely stiff, with a look of hesitation on his face.

At this moment, the girl opened her eyes without any warning, her eyes were empty and there was no trace of emotion.

The black militiamen's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and they subconsciously pulled the trigger.

I saw several sharp white bones suddenly ejected from the girl's waist and abdomen, flying the black man directly into the air.

"...What is this...could it be...a transcendent person..."

The cloudy eyes of black people who are about to die are like the eyes of a chameleon, which keeps turning.

A bone bullet flew and opened the black man's skull. Red and white splashed to the ceiling, ending his thoughts.

Putting her protruding ribs back into her body, the sluggish girl picked up the heavy machine gun on the ground and walked towards the branching road in the cave.

Immediately, there was a loud sound of gunfire, like cannons and thunder.

Ten minutes later, the girl, covered in blood like a demon, walked out of the cave alone.

He was immediately picked up by a military vehicle, and another group of armed teams entered the cave to place explosives and prepare for blasting operations.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

With several deafening explosions, all the evil was hidden among the rubble.

"Well done, Angelica! It is indeed our crowning masterpiece!"

At the same time, at a US military base dozens of miles away, a group of soldiers and white coats were celebrating in front of the screen at the command post.

Angelica's actions after entering the cave were instantly transmitted to the base through the camera equipment on her body.

This was a massacre, a unilateral, overwhelming massacre!

"Gentlemen, according to the intelligence we have collected, there are more than 100 heavily armed 'terrorists' entrenched in the cave. Even a combat platoon of SEALs wants to be accessible in all directions and eliminate so many in a cave that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Rat, it’s not an easy task either.”

The project manager in a white coat was talking to several officers.

"But our Angelica, alone, took less than 10 minutes to eliminate all the terrorists without any injuries."

"During the live broadcast just now, wasn't Angelica hit by an assault rifle bullet?" an officer asked.

"Don't worry, according to our tests in the laboratory, it is impossible for an old antique like the AK47 to penetrate the periosteum made by Angelica." The scientist's mouth curled up, obviously very confident.

Several other American officers looked at each other with serious expressions.

They have already read all the data about Angelica.

In addition to his physical fitness, which is that of a superman, his various values ​​far exceed the level of an Olympic champion, and he can also use the superpower of manipulating bones and weaponizing them.

This super power of both offense and defense has great military value, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance.

No matter how powerful a soldier is, he is vulnerable to Angelica.

If it is in street fighting, caves, or such complex terrain environments, the combat power of one person can even exceed that of a tactical company.

"Are you satisfied with this battle as a 'prop debugging' before the official operation? Ms. Grace." The project manager said to a blonde beauty with a smile on his face.

Grace, a former member of the Public Security Section [-], looked cold and pursed her lips without speaking.

Three years ago, during the Mount Fuji eruption incident, the Ground Self-Defense Force mobile unit failed to ambush Kaguya. The Yasogami shot her down with an aerial attack, and almost the entire army was wiped out.

Grace was lucky enough not to be affected, but she was also severely damaged physically and mentally. It took her more than a year to recover after returning to China.

After missing the initial stage of the Supernatural Police Department, Grace joined the Supernatural Countermeasures Department in the United States after her comeback.

Because she is also a woman, Grace's job is to serve as the assistant officer for Angelica, a human experiment volunteer with corpse veins.

“Angleica (Anjelica)…”

There was a bit of gloom in Grace's eyes, and she murmured in a heavy tone.

Obviously this name is angel, which is really ironic.Grace is not a holy mother. If she chooses the most vicious sinners as subjects for human experiments, she will not blink an eye.

But using an underage girl, even a foreigner, made her feel unbearable.

However, the project director of the superhero experimental project said that it may be because this type A's special ability is to manipulate bones, so the success rate of matching is highest among teenagers during the developmental period when the bones have not yet been finalized, and adult volunteers will die suddenly without exception. .

Although she accepts this rhetoric, it is unknown what Grace thinks in her heart.

Although Grace did not give a good look, the project director did not dare to neglect.

Grace's uncle, General William, has now gone one step further and become the commander of the Yokota base in Japan.

"Ms. Grace..."

A smile appeared on the project manager's face. At this moment, an assistant in a white coat hurried over and said something.

"Treyela can't hold on anymore? Damn it!"

The project manager cursed and ran outside immediately.

Grace and other officers saw this and followed.

In a medical room at the base, through the thick glass wall, everyone could see a girl with light brown skin lying on the restraint chair below. Judging from her facial features, she had North African ancestry.

But what's weird is that under the skin of the brown-skinned girl, the bones are jagged and constantly changing, like the keys of a piano being played crazily.

"puff!"

Bone spurs as white as jade sprouted from all over the brown-skinned girl's body. The proliferated bones grew like tree branches, turning into a white-bone tree under the eyes of everyone!
Full of evil and terrifying beauty.

"Treyela... ugh..."

Grace witnessed this miserable situation with her own eyes and couldn't bear it anymore. She covered her mouth and moved aside to retching.

"Damn! Damn!"

The project manager's eyes were splitting as he punched the glass curtain wall hard.

"Treyela's condition is obviously not the worst among the volunteers, so how could she collapse so quickly?"

"Calm down, what happened?"

A big man with a general's star on his shoulder came over and asked.

"Angelica, Triella, and the other three are all volunteers who successfully entered the third stage with the blessing of his healing power during the period when Dr. Satomi cooperated with us."

The project manager looked away unwillingly and said bitterly:

"After Dr. Satomi lost his healing skills, no matter how hard our laboratory tried, there was no way to replicate such a miracle."

At the secret experimental base in Yokosuka Port, the artificial extraordinary superhero project has made an unprecedented breakthrough, cultivating several volunteers who have entered the third stage, and are only one step away from entering the fourth stage capable of actual combat.

However, as Dr. Satomi's healing technique was withdrawn by Taishan Fujun, the experimental project almost fell short.

After the advent of the Extraordinary Era, the United States relied on the world's top scientific and technological strength, as well as the natural materials and treasures mined from the secret realm that Japan donated, to finally put volunteers into the actual combat stage.

Perhaps because human experimentation violated taboo areas, the cells of volunteers such as Angelica collapsed at an unimaginable rate. Although they had considerable combat effectiveness, their lives were short-lived.

"Before the official action, one was damaged..."

The general, as the top person in charge of the military base, looked gloomy and said:

"Since their time is running out, they must be put into action as a combat force as soon as possible before they self-destruct."

Although the superhero human experimentation plan has been repeatedly frustrated, Angelica and other mass-produced defective products proved that the previous ideas were correct.

If supported by the extraordinary abilities of the healing system, mass production of extraordinary beings would be a matter of course.

Extraordinaries are the arms race of the new era. Although mass-produced Extraordinaries may not be as powerful as real Extraordinaries and have unlimited potential, they can also increase national power immediately.

If a regiment-level army of extraordinary beings could be established, even shadow-level warriors could be killed.

It will form a new strategic deterrent to other powerful countries on the planet and maintain the United States’ hegemony.

Of course, Mi Fang is eyeing the Virgin Jeanne who has become famous in the new era.

If coercion, inducement, and bribery fail, then the only option is to use force.

In fact, at least half of the kidnapping attacks against Jeanne last year were planned by US government agencies.

There has even been a farce where the FBI and CIA disguised forces went on the offensive at the same time without communicating with each other beforehand, resulting in a dog-eat-dog situation.

But all failed.

After all, Jeanne is an extraordinary person. If she is armed with a small team, she can beat the kidnappers to the ground all by themselves.

Jeanne is a world-renowned international Madonna with countless fans. Considering public opinion at home and abroad, it is unrealistic to send out the army to arrest her.

Moreover, Jeanne herself is elusive and slippery, so it is not that easy to lay a siege net.

With the end of the three-year period of Jedi Tiantong, the U.S. government, sensing the imminent storm, was even more determined to send Jeanna to the U.S. for 'protection'.

This time, not only did the FBI, CIA and U.S. troops stationed in Africa act together, but artificial weapons such as Angelica were also transferred to Africa from the mainland.

"Angelica's combat effectiveness, based on the Japanese Supernatural Police Department's classification of extraordinary beings, is close to A-level and not weaker than the Twelve Divine Generals."

The project manager is very confident in his proud work.

"As long as the other three are used as disposable consumables without considering the consequences, their combat power will not be inferior to Angelica's as long as they increase the dosage of the medicine."

Angelica and the others do not have much time left. Even Angelica, who is in the best condition, can survive until next month at most. It is better to make a desperate move and use them as spearheads to arrest Jeanne.

It can also be regarded as making the best use of everything.

Although Jeanne's healing skills are miraculous, her current combat effectiveness is not outstanding among extraordinary beings.

The chances of capturing her alive were extremely high, either intentionally or unintentionally.

"Where is Jeanne now?"

"She's in Libya, no, it's the city of Denar in Egypt now."

An intelligence officer immediately reported back:
"Three days ago, the Mediterranean hurricane penetrated into the Sahara Desert and landed in Egypt, causing heavy rains. Two dams around Denar City were washed away and poured directly into Denar City. The number of victims has now exceeded 5000."

One of the great achievements of Our Lady Jeanne last year was to erase the border between Libya and Egypt from the map.

After the merger, Egypt suffered a rare flood in a century. As the Great Virgin, Jeanne could not sit idly by and ignore it, both emotionally and rationally.

"Without further delay, let's take action tomorrow! This top-secret operation can only succeed, not fail!"

The general's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he waved his arm heavily:
"Operation code name, 'Girls of Orleans'!"

(End of this chapter)