The entire Tokyo is still in a high temperature of more than 60 degrees, and almost all TV stations around the world are broadcasting the extremely abnormal weather event.
The TV stations in District 11 paid more attention to the death toll. As the high temperature continues, the death toll in Tokyo has reached the unit of 10,000.
You can just rely on air conditioning and hide in the basement to escape the high temperature.
Hospitals are overcrowded, traffic is jammed, swimming pools have been turned into saunas, and all kinds of fish and shrimp in rivers and lakes have been scalded to death and left floating.
The number of people suffering from heat stroke or heat stroke in Tokyo has reached hundreds of thousands. If the high temperature continues, it will cause millions or even tens of millions of casualties.
Even so, countless flamethrowers in the Watcher Association still missed the fungus tree that twisted the entire association building and burned it up.
Several armed helicopters began to spit flames and burn the fungus tree. Even if the fungus tree was completely inactivated and the spores were still alive, burning it was not the most effective method.
After all, no matter how outrageous the spores of the fungus tree are, they are not plants, and plants have their limits.
And while a group of staff were vigorously burning the fungus tree, the body of the owner of the Hongma family was still hanging on the street lamp outside the square in front of the association.
Everyone there set fires in the past, which was very helpful to avoid the spread of fires and the various effects of clearing out fungus trees.
When those staff members passed by the body of the owner of the Hongma family, they would at most look at it as if they were watching a show. After all, hanging street lights was no longer a tradition hundreds of years ago, and it is no longer popular now.
However, no one noticed the particularly beautiful beauty dressed in men's clothing to the east of the body of the Hongma family leader. She seemed to have eliminated her own sense of existence and quietly watched the fire rising into the sky.
"Are you really a pathetic human being? When did I have the illusion that the Gods of God can activate it for me?" Lilith, the Queen of Pain, seemed to be laughing at the head of the Red Horse Family, or it seemed like a narration between old friends.
Several cards also appeared in her legs, one [Queen of Pain Lilith (LV8)], one [Golden Emperor (LV8)], and one [The Advent of the Holy Son].
She stretched out her legs and held her bangs, wiping them all together. The brown hair was pulled back into a big back shape.
The corners of her mouth turned up, she grabbed her hair, and laughed wildly, laughing unbridledly.
However, it was as if the people around her didn't notice her at all.
"The intervention of the devil and the fear of not knowing what he is doing are very similar to my circus-performing human being, which forms the stage, hahahaha! Sbarasi! Sbarasi!"
"Did I see it? That's the real god! His child, Queen of Pain Lilith, has become a god! Although he is still weak and growing, he no longer denies those false gods who call themselves 'demons', but
Have you really become a god! Does that insect of mine understand? 'Blasphemer', okay, that's really a good name!" She pointed at the corpse and kept shouting.
As if she had finished venting, she took out a cigarette, lit it, put it between her flaming red lips, and puffed away the smoke.
Then, the unburned cigarette butt was pressed against the body of the head of the Hongma family, making a "chichi" sound, and her voice came: "How can he compete with a dead man..."
She turned around and threw the cigarette butt casually to the east of the body.
She seemed to be doing the action of playing the bass, but there was nothing in her legs. The fire ignited by the fungus tree shot into the sky, pulling her hair to a long length. In her hair, her hair was fluttering like a stick.
Like a humanoid monster.
The art of ascending to the long level of the gods is still in progress.
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Tokyo, Southern Rift.
"Tokyo Wind, listen to his orders!" The strong wind around Fuutarou is like a substance, and the double blades in his legs dance like a waltz. Every blow can leave deep bone scars on the Devouring Demon's body in Rutong.
Even though the Devouring Demon's recovery ability is extremely strong, its vitality at this time is gradually no longer injured.
"Xiwai!" A giant stone man the same size as the Devouring Demon slammed into it.
The Devouring Demon staggered for a moment, and the anglerfish's head widened its eyes, as if its entire eyeballs were bulging out.
"In the name of the Holy Light, he decrees the Apocalypse!" The priest was flipping through the books in his lap. At that moment, several spears condensed by the Holy Light fell from the sky and plunged into the body of the Devouring Demon.
The eyes of the Devouring Demon's anglerfish head were completely protruding.
"Odd demon, times have changed!" A B-level watchman picked up the RPG again, and the rocket launcher hit the Devouring Demon hard. If it were not for the Devouring Demon in a normal state, it would be able to easily catch it, but if it is not the current one,
The rocket exploded directly in the giant anglerfish-like mouth.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, the entire mouth of the Devouring Demon was completely blown to pieces. It seemed to be roaring, and it seemed to be shining back. In an instant, the entire body was emitting infinite energy, and the fins on the surface were emitting a faint blue light.
"Everyone hides, or else the Devouring Demon will fight back before his death!" someone yelled.
In an instant, all the watchmen were in a commotion, but they didn't even have time to find a bunker. Not only that, but behind them was an apartment building that could not be evacuated in the future.
Rock Fist stared at the breath that was about to be spewed out of the Devouring Demon's mouth, and shouted!
"Everyone, come to him!" The originally turbulent B-class watchmen instantly gathered around the stone man.
Others didn't even have time to think, but Yanquan, with everyone watching, pierced his legs into the ground. In an instant, a huge amount of earth, floor tiles, sand and stones gathered on his body, forming a terrifying rock barrier in front of him.
"His teacher once said, can he become the man with the best defense in Tiandong?" Iwaken roared angrily.
The Devouring Demon also completed its charge in less than 2 seconds.
"Roar!"
The Devouring Demon's breath cuts from the east like a sharp blade, and all the clouds in the sky seem to be separated to the east of the breath.
The watchers hiding behind the stone man felt that their heartbeats had slowed down a beat as they watched.
"Iwato Goemon!" Fuutarou almost yelled Iwaken's real name, but at this moment they could see a large piece of crystallized obsidian melted in front of the stone man.
The Devouring Demon was dying, and the warden picked up the RPG in his leg and fired again, killing the Devouring Demon completely.
"Hey, Iwatō!" Fuutarou nervously dug out Iwaken from the melted obsidian. At this time, Iwaken was unconscious and covered in burns.
The good news is, I am alive and well.
The priest's holy light fell on Yanquan and stabilized his life. At that time, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They won, they finally won. Three A-grades and about ten B-grade watchers killed the super-A-grade Devouring Demon and prevented the expansion of the subspace rift.
Many familiar watchmen hugged each other and cheered, reporting their good news to the association, but at this time Fuutarou anxiously asked the priest.
"How about Iando?" Fuutarou called.
"He knows that I am in a hurry, but I don't need to be in a hurry. It is useless to be anxious now. His holy light has stably saved his life, but there is nothing he can do about the burns," the priest said.
Although there is an age difference, the priest is close to forty years old, and Fuutarou and Iwaken have just graduated from school, but they are graduates of the same class.
The priest was also very anxious, but he knew that the red rock boxing would be painful, but his life would not be in danger.
"It's good to be safe, it's good to be safe..." Fuutarou walked on the ground, and when his armor was lifted, the wind wolf appeared next to him, and he kept sticking out his tongue in exhaustion.
Just pray for your life and everything will be fine.
Even if he is disfigured, Fuutarou will not laugh at his friend. At worst, he is afraid that the custom girls will dislike it when he goes to the custom street to taste it. But otherwise, Fuutarou will pay more out of his own pocket and add more to the price.
The Rock Fist brothers enjoyed royal service.
He waited for a while, then finally remembered the report, and hurriedly said: "The southern rift has been removed, everyone's life is in danger, and Iwaken alone has lost his combat effectiveness."
The only good news tomorrow, he also asked to report to the association as soon as possible.
"He is an S-class Totti. I received it there. Iwaken can be sent to the hospital and he will heal him personally. Are the rest of us very capable in combat?"
"Some, some." Fuutarou said.
"Then everyone, after a short rest, immediately head to the north to support Nakamura. Be extremely careful, or there may be S-class monsters over there." came the voice on the phone.
…
At this time, in Chiba Prefecture in the east, Kiryu Ryoma was slowly taking the east plane with a sack of potatoes on his back.
Brother Long was now wearing a cassock, and even shaved his head into a square inch, with a tattoo of the Eight Heavenly Dragons on his semi-naked back.
If it weren't for the fact that Tokyo is too hot right now, Brother Long's look wouldn't be considered "Shura" level among the Yakuza.
At this time, he calmly put aside the sack filled with potatoes in his legs, and quietly looked at No. 4, a very cruel JK girl, who was confronting the other watchers in the distance, and said nothing.
After that, she can move around in the wheelchair.
Even Kiryu Ryoma could smell the strong aura of strange demons from her body.
"The Transcendent A Grade Watcher is finally here!" someone shouted.
For a moment, Brother Long, who was wearing a cassock, was the focus of the audience, and Brother Long bowed calmly. He stretched out his legs and violently tore open his cassock, revealing the "Eight Dragons" tattoo covering his whole body on his back.
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"Girl, he has seen that I am not a human being!" Kiryu Ryoma immediately became provocative and strode forward.
Does his ability appear only after being beaten?
"Arakawa Ryu, be careful!" A B-level watcher rushed to remind him.
"It doesn't matter, I'll pray for him in Dongmingyue. The Buddha said, once he comes, let him be in peace. If not, now that he's come, let him be buried there." Kiryu Ryoma tilted the corner of his mouth and stepped out in one step.
However, in Kiryu Ryoma's sight, a centipede-like monster suddenly appeared behind the JK girl and pounced towards him. In an instant, he was knocked to the ground and rolled and crawled several times before stopping.
Brother Long came, Brother Long started to pretend, and then Brother Long was beaten...
At that moment, the other watchers were stunned. They thought that Kiryu Ryoma was so strong, but could they be killed instantly...
"Bah!" Kiryu Ryoma spit out a tooth and looked at his power, but it was not triggered. He looked at the Centipede Demon behind No. 4 with disdain and said, "I see, the Super A-level strange demon Centipede
Demon, but sister, didn’t I eat? I don’t even have the strength to hit anyone, so I call myself a monster?”
Brother Long stood up disdainfully, and drops of blood fell on the ground.
"Brother Long, I got a nosebleed again!" Other B-level wardens reminded, "The strange demons don't have martial ethics, so they are going to blast them with heavy firepower."
"It's okay, sister, have I eaten? If not, he begged me to help him practice!" Brother Long continued to provoke, even striding forward, even though he was bleeding from the nose.
"Roar!" No. 4's entire spine was almost separated from the body. The giant-level centipede demon appeared, and each foot was as sharp as a mantis's claws. But this time, there was no mercy, and the entire sickle was chopped off in an instant.
Toward Kiryu Ryoma's body.
However, the cut in half that she had imagined did not appear. Brother Long still flew backwards and rolled on the ground several times. This time, he was even worse, and the ground was full of blood.
But at this time, the corners of Kiryu Ryoma's lips curled up. His predecessor, who did not have tattoos at first, appeared as a star-like giant dragon.
Kiryu Ryoma's power is that after being severely beaten, he will immediately gain the power of a dragon.
He also got the name of the dragon, Super Galaxy Dragon! S-Class!
Ness! At the most critical moment, I finally drew one of the strongest dragons.
"Roar!" The terrifying centipede demon seemed to want to continue attacking. However, that time, Brother Long blocked the centipede demon's sickle for an instant. His body slid back a few steps and then stabilized immediately.
The human body wrestles with the centipede demon.
For a moment, the other watchers were stunned. Kiryu Ryoma, who had just been severely beaten, suddenly became brave.
Then, those B-level watchmen did not just watch, but opened fire crazily in that direction.
But No. 4 still didn't move. Her ribs rose up in an instant and turned into the feet of the centipede demon, and they were put together to form a smooth shield.
In an instant, countless bullets were fired, all ricocheting and scattering in all directions.
"Beauty Qingben, Nahe has become a breeding ground for strange demons?" Brother Long looked at No. 4. Why did that 14-year-old girl who seemed to have just graduated from junior high school become the product of such transformation?
Among the many wives he knew, their daughters were around that age.
But those words seemed to have stepped on the pain of No. 4. She looked at Kiryu Ryoma and roared: "What do I know! I have felt his pain again! His legs were amputated, and he became the victim of bullying.
What a misconception, even when he was trying his best to go to the toilet, no one cared about him, no one helped him, no one was cruel to him! What do I know!"
"He can be cruel to me." Kiryu Ryoma whispered softly.
At that moment, No. 4 was stunned.
"He can be my support. He will also care about me and help me. If he is cruel to me, he will only amputate my legs. He will find someone to install perfect prosthetics for me. Aren't my legs such an inconvenience?
"Brother Long said softly.
I don't know why, but the power of the Hundred-footed Demon has been reduced a lot. He even started to occupy the wind when he was wrestling. The Hundred-footed Demon roared, but his power was completely suppressed.
"I..." No. 4 was stunned for a moment, and her brain seemed to turn into a liquid universe that was constantly spinning.
"His name is Kiryu Ryoma, he is 24 years old, a student, and unmarried." Kiryu Ryoma smiled, looking at No. 4 with a warm smile, "His main job is a watchman, his annual salary is around 400,000, and his side job is an electrician, and his annual salary is about
Earn 50,000 yuan, live a comfortable life, I have no bad habits, I am simple and sincere."
At first, Kiryu Ryoma said calmly: "Marry him and be his woman."
"Buzz!" No. 4 was stunned for a moment. She was completely stunned.