Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 57
"idiot!!!"

Jingong Mingtong let out an angry roar, looking at the victory displayed on the phone screen, he was in an extremely bad mood.

For her, the victory of the game is secondary, and the head is the first.

If you can't get the most kills, a simple victory is meaningless.

She wants out of this crap game.

ID name: I want to apply to add friends to your Prince Ye.

Decisive.

This guy is a pervert. He won't even talk about stealing her head the whole time, and he won't fight back when scolded by her. He won't get angry.

Instead, he said excitedly about Modo Modo.

She really wanted to burn the other party to ashes along the network cable, to see if that mouth could continue to call.

Akihito Jingong quit the game angrily, and she planned to play a game to relieve her irritability.

Now getting more irritable.

Damn it, she stuffed her phone into the pocket of her special attack uniform, got up from the bench in Kasai Rinkai Park, and continued to look for the whereabouts of the psionic society.

She strode towards the outside of the park. On the empty road, a passerby shouted in her ear, "Hey, Reiko, Ryosuke said that there is a heavy fog rising in Tokyo Bay, let's go and see."

"Nonsense, it's noon, the sun is shining brightly, and it's not early morning. How can there be fog in Tokyo Bay?"

"I didn't lie to you, here is a picture posted by Ryosuke!"

Jingong Mingtong's ears moved, a trace of curiosity arose in his heart, and he shrank away.

Boom, people appeared on the edge of Tokyo Bay.

A white mist thick enough to block the sun rolls over Tokyo Bay.

Jingong Mingtong blinked, this fog doesn't seem to be formed naturally, spiritual art?

It's not like, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power at all.

When she was wondering, there was a bang sound from the dense fog, and something was approaching the shore at high speed.

Jingong Mingtong quickly pulled out the knife, and said quickly: "Everything in the world returns to the dust, the flame blade."

A ball of orange flame burst out from the bright blade!
She aimed at the place where the sound came from, and swung the knife, and the crescent-shaped flame slashed and tore through the thick white mist to meet it.

Boom!

The sound of the explosion made the people gathered on the shore scream, afraid to continue watching and eating melons, and ran away in all directions.

The bright pupils of Jingu shone brightly, and the flames instantly covered the whole body, and the orange fire clothes flaunted wantonly, as loose as a cassock in a strong wind.

Standing on tiptoe, the person just wanted to rush into the fog.

"Wait a minute!" Someone yelled from the side.

Jingu Mingtong turned her head and found that the person who came was holding a thick Bible, with a cross hanging around her neck, completely dressed like a church priest, "Girl, didn't you receive the notice?
We only need to prevent those missiles and fighter planes from bombing the city, and leave the rest to the Sixth Division of the National Special Search. "

"Is this a war?"

Jingu Mingtong tilted his head, and a trace of doubt flashed across his fair face. Based on the fact that the enemy entered Tokyo Bay, the group of trash in the cabinet might choose to raise the white flag to surrender every minute.

There is no need to fire the gun.

Seeing that she didn't understand anything, the priest showed such an expression on his face, and warned: "Psionics will hijack the St. Peter aircraft carrier battle group.

If you take action to destroy the warship, you will be held accountable by the headquarters of the Seventh Fleet and demand corresponding financial compensation. "

"Psionic meeting? Haha!" Mingong Mingtong laughed, completely not paying attention to what was said next.

Forgive me for a hammer, she is not even afraid of a stupid dragon, what else in the world is she afraid of?

Whatever she wants to do, she will do.

Not to mention mere warships, the Prime Minister's residence annoyed her, so it was still burned down.

Orange flames erupted from under his feet, Jingu Mingtong jumped into the thick white mist, and disappeared in front of the priest.

"Don't mess around!"

The voice of the priest's reminder was left far behind.

She was covered in flames, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to tell the difference between south, east and north, and unable to rely on her spiritual sense to capture the location of the psionic society.

A thick white fog obscures all views and perceptions.

Jingu Mingtong's ears moved a little, and he could tell the specific direction from the sound of the missile launching.

Stepping into the air, it turned into a fire meteor and rushed down.

It was unclear what type of missile was split by her, and the flames diverted the impact of the explosion to the sky.

Bang, Jingu's bright pupils landed straight on the deck of a destroyer, with amethyst-like clear pupils sweeping around.

The white mist made it impossible to see the scenery one step away.

Da da da, a series of gunshots erupted. Before the bullets approached, the flames covering the body had already melted into molten iron.

Jingu Mingtong rushed to the group of people who shot.

They are not human beings, nor are they members of the Psionic Society. There are round holes in their bodies, through which the white mist passes through, controlling their actions.

Not a drop of blood flowed out of the hole, and the clothes on his body seemed to have been dead for more than ten years, and they were quite worn out.

Jingong Mingtong was furious, and the orange flame burst out from the body surface, without even needing to swing a knife.

The flame blade responded to the anger in her heart and transformed into a real destructive flame. The steel deck under her feet melted, and even the corpses were submerged under the erupting flames.

The entire Arleigh Burke-class destroyer and the ammunition it carried melted silently, turning into a touch of iron on the surface of Tokyo Bay.

The flames didn't stop.

If the enemy can't be found, then the white mist will be completely burned up. By then, can the opponent continue to hide?

Jingong Mingtong leaped in the air with both feet, and the person shot forward, followed by the monstrous flames.

It is as if thousands of troops and horses follow the invincible king to the battlefield.

……

Tokyo Rainbow Bridge, full of voices.

The billowing white mist obscured the sight of the drivers, and in panic, rear-end collisions were inevitable.

Bang bang crashes one after another.

Wails, doubts, panic, all kinds of voices followed, and people fell into a panic like headless flies.

"Mom, what is that?"

At this time, the child who didn't understand anything was more courageous, and he still had the mind to look around, and found that the fire light that was different from the white mist appeared on the side.

The woman subconsciously turned her head to look out the car window, and the thick white mist instantly dispersed the flames.

Like a tsunami that destroyed everything, orange flames covering the sky appeared in people's sight.

"Ah!" The exclamation became the only main theme of the Rainbow Bridge.

Orange flames slapped down, on the bridge, outside the car, and in the air, briefly obscuring people's vision.

Amidst all the screams, the flame did not cause any damage and quickly moved away.

At this moment, the white mist on the bridge disappeared, dozens of vehicles crashed and jammed on the bridge deck, and some people even drove their cars outside the bridge.

This miserable scene moved many people to tears.

This intuitive damage is more reassuring than the fear of seeing nothing and knowing nothing.

At least they know how bad things are.

Jingu Mingtong continued to charge forward.

The goal is very clear, to find the St. Peter aircraft carrier.

She concluded that the enemy was on that aircraft carrier.

She didn't even look at the fighter planes attacking Tokyo, she just wanted to find the enemy general.

(End of this chapter)