Five minutes later, General Xue lowered his hand feebly, and the communicator bounced on the ground a few times before going silent. He looked at the Fiery Daughters, with tears in his eyes and stopped talking.
"Is there any hope for Brother Fan to survive?" Tang Shifei raised her head, a hint of expectation flashing in her desperate eyes.
General Xue shook his head and sighed, "The Japanese side launched the Thor missile group newly developed last year. There are a hundred missiles, of which thirty are electromagnetic, thirty are corrosive toxins, thirty are high-explosive, and the remaining
Ten of them are sub-nuclear warheads, which are weaker than nuclear bombs, but ten of them together will
No less than half a minimum-standard nuclear bomb. Even the body of the Holy Realm cannot withstand the large-scale coverage of the Thor missile group. Now, Mount Fuji and a one-kilometer radius below the mountain have all been razed to the ground, even the ultimate sensing type.
The satellite did not detect any signs of life..."
By the end, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
"Impossible, impossible!" Concubine Tang Shi grabbed General Xue's arm like crazy, shook her head and cried, "He is a god. He can shock the whole world by himself, how can he die?!"
"Sister Shi Fei..."
The ladies of the flames cried together.
At this moment, the extraordinary beings in China were excited that it was a great blessing for China to have Zhao Wusheng. At this moment, they were extremely sad and angry. No one thought beforehand that such a tiny place would dare to
Braving the disapproval of the world, he dared to use missiles of that size to destroy the young man whom China regarded as his pride.
On the contrary, countries all over the world cheered, and all the matters that were urgently stopped because of Zhao Wusheng's invincible appearance were notified to cancel the withdrawal order!
Once that young man dies, China will remain the same as before. Although it is still a big country, it will not reach the level of outrageous intensity that would frighten other countries!
Therefore, there is no need to eliminate the small tricks in the dark.
…
Today, the Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Mamoru fell.
Zhao Wusheng was also later killed by the crystallization of modern technology.
Among the secular world, the number of holy realm levels was originally small, but suddenly there were only two of them, and they were still the ones standing on top of the world.
It is destined to be an unforgettable day for all extraordinary people.
One hour after the launch of the Thor missile group.
Japan issued a statement to the world, saying that the missile system was hacked, accidentally activated, and mistakenly bombed Mount Fuji. More than that, the meaning expressed between the lines gave people a very aggrieved feeling, emphasizing that the country's signature
Mount Fuji was razed to the ground, and they vowed to pursue the responsibility to the end and find out the hacker. As for the death of Zhao Wusheng, they didn't mention it at all, as if they didn't even know that an unprecedented battle was taking place there.
Extraordinary beings know the situation.
But ordinary people rarely know the inside story. After hearing that Mount Fuji was blown to ashes, they were very excited.
…
In this way, the first day passed after the unprecedented battle.
There was indeed a group of bloody Chinese extraordinary people who smuggled into the Japanese country, killed many extraordinary people, and then escaped back. Among them, the leader was Liu Qibi. Even Nakajima Sha couldn't stop these Chinese extraordinary people.
of leaving.
the next day.
Chinese officials announced that they would cut off cooperation with Japan in many aspects, and the latter's economy suffered serious losses.
However, the Japanese official only gave a symbolic condemnation and did not take any targeted measures, because, even so, they felt that it was worthwhile to replace Zhao Wusheng.
The third day.
Everything in Tokyo has returned to its original track. Citizens are living their lives step by step, and traffic has resumed. However, the number of tourists has dropped sharply. The first reason is that in the past, the bulk of the traffic came from Chinese tourists, but now the two sides are intensifying.
, even the flights between China and Japan have a lot of empty seats.
The second reason is that the biggest attraction, Mount Fuji, no longer exists.
…
Just after the fourth day of the Great War, a young man holding a little girl appeared on the streets of Tokyo. He had an ordinary appearance, and the only thing worth describing about him was his eyes, which were as deep and vast as the stars.
The little girl next to her, wearing a bright red skirt, a white shirt, and a flower hairpin on her head, is a sight to behold. To put it this way, she interprets kawaii to the extreme!
One big and one small, just like ordinary tourists, they strolled around the streets casually, buying toys, snacks, and enjoying street performances. They had a great time.
Passers-by looked at her sideways, and realized that the girl was a daughter that fit everyone's imagination.
"Xiangxiang, have you had enough fun these days?" Zhao Fan sighed tiredly, "We have visited all four Japanese islands. It's time to go back to China. Your sister-in-law is still waiting over there."
"Brother, little master." Xiangxiang ate the sushi in her hand and said with a smile, "Let's play for a long time and then go back tonight, okay?"
"According to you."
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes.
…
Okita Takayuki hummed a tune and wandered on the street. As that day's unprecedented battle came to an end, he was in a wonderful mood like a warm spring. However, it was not because of the fall of Zhao Wusheng, but because of Miyamoto Mamoru's death.
He took the second place in Japan's extraordinary world, second only to Nakajima Sa. He was truly above one person and below ten thousand people.
Not only that, Nakajima Sa is already very old. Except for extremely important matters that will be brought to the public, he usually makes decisions with the second person in charge.
Therefore, Takayuki Okita is basically an invisible emperor.
The reason why he went shopping this time was, among other things, because there was a festival held specifically for Miyamoto Mamoru in the evening, and all Japanese transcendental beings who had reached the innate realm would go there.
When Okita Takayuki faced Miyamoto Mamoru in the past, he was as frustrated as a toad in a box. Now that no one is riding on his head, he wishes he could free his nature and destroy the Miyamoto family. However, he still has to keep up appearances and intends to symbolize
I bought some grand sacrifices and went to the scene to cry bitterly.
However.
Just when Okita Takayuki turned the corner and came to another street like a leisurely stroll, he suddenly saw many passers-by in front of him looking in the same direction, all talking excitedly.
"I really want to steal that little loli home."
"Yes, it's so cute."
"She is like a little fairy. I was in a terrible mood today after I had a fight with my boyfriend, but the moment I saw her, the gloom was instantly gone."
"I don't know if the person holding her is her brother or her father. She is so young, so it should be her brother."
"When I passed by two people just now, what I heard seemed to be Chinese."
…
"In this current situation, there are still Chinese people who dare to visit our great empire?" Okita Takayuki smiled contemptuously and said to himself: "This is servility, and has no backbone at all. However, what kind of loli can make such a
A lot of people are talking about it? If it’s really that cute, hehe... You don’t have to be idle tonight.”
Thinking of this, he looked around and followed the gazes of passers-by.
Okita Takayuki's greedy eyes fell on the two figures, one large and one small, over there. However, the next moment, his body shook violently, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, "It's impossible, it's fake, I will definitely
I saw it wrong."
Then, Takayuki Okita rubbed his eyelids fiercely, but the face in his eyes did not change at all.
It’s the Chinese young man who descended on the top of Mount Fuji like a monarch a few days ago!
Okita Takayuki's throat was crawling crazily, and he kept swallowing saliva. Then, he forcibly moved his petrified legs and feet. For fear of being discovered by the other party, he quickly ran to a far corner, panting, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.
.
After two seconds, Nakajima Sa on the other side pressed the answer button, "Okita-kun, what's the matter?"
"Neither that young man... nor that little girl was killed by the Thunder God!" Okita Takayuki raised his hand in panic and stuck his throat, lowering his voice to a minimum.
Nakajima Sha was extremely confused, "Which young man?"
"That's Jiangzhou Martial Saint, Zhao Fan!"
"Wake up, we saw with our own eyes the most powerful Thor missiles landing on Mount Fuji, razing the entire mountain to the ground. Even a holy place would be wiped out."
"real!"
Okita Takayuki said with chattering teeth: "He and that little girl were playing on the streets of Tokyo. I saw it with my own eyes. Wait, I will send you a picture."
Then, after hanging up the phone, Okita Takayuki casually called a shop owner, took a lot of yen, and asked him to take a picture of a sign on the street over there, and then passed it to Nakajima Sa without a moment's delay...