Fuma Kotaro was stunned for a moment, then called into the intercom: "Yamagumi! Yamagumi! How is the situation outside Shinjuku City?"
Fuma Kotaro could tell that this was the voice of the person in charge of the Yamagumi, who was responsible for guarding various intersections in Shinjuku District. This meant that the defense line of the Snake Qihachi family was as strong as a mountain, and the Yamagumi was originally responsible for intercepting Kai who might be escaping.
Sa, Lu Mingfei, Kazama Ruri and others are also tasked with tracking down the ferocious ghosts who may raid Gao Tianyuan.
But the tsunami was an unexpected situation. No matter how strong the defense line set up by the Sheqiba Family was, it would have been washed away by the tide at this moment. Even the Feng Group has lost contact and can receive the communication from the Yama Group.
What Fuma Kotaro didn't expect was that it was an unexpected surprise in this sudden catastrophe.
However, the next words that came out from the intercom made Fuma Kotaro's mood suddenly sink.
"It has been lost...the family's defense line has been breached..." The panicked voice of the person in charge of the Yamagumi group came intermittently on the intercom, "The enemy is attacking...the enemy has broken through the blockade outside Shinjuku City...and is approaching Kabukicho.
…”
A loud gunshot and screams came from the intercom, and the voice of the person in charge of the mountain group stopped here.
Enemy attack... The person in charge of the Yamagumi group has obviously been killed. Fuma Kotaro was holding the walkie-talkie tightly, his face was ashen.
At this juncture, there is only one possibility that can attack Shinjuku District's elite troops attacking the Jakiki Hachi family... the Menggui Zhong!
The mountain group also collapsed. Fuma Kotaro was angry and at the same time couldn't help but feel weird... The blockade of the head of the Snake Qihachi family was destroyed by this sudden huge tsunami, but how could the Menggui people seize this opportunity to raid?
?
Were the Menggui people not damaged in this super tsunami? Why could they control the time of the raid so accurately? When the tsunami destroyed the city and the defense circle of the eight Sheqi families, the Menggui attack
It started suddenly.
"What a deep scheming, General Wang... no, Herzog." Fuma Kotaro said solemnly.
What appeared in the mind of the old family leader at this moment was a familiar face, Mr. Masamune, who had great kindness to the Snake Qihachi family. Fuma Kotaro once thought that Mr. Masamune was such a reliable and respected figure.
Under the leadership of the patriarch, the Snake Qihachi family can usher in a period of prosperity, and it is possible for the clan members to live a happy life... But at this moment, standing on the opposite side, Fuma Kotaro realized how terrifying this person really is.
Careful calculations, deep scheming, ruthless hand-cutting... If it weren't for Lu Mingfei's reminder, the heads of the family would have thought that they had devoted themselves to the family until their death, and they didn't know that they had been kept in the dark for ten years.
"Fuuma-kun, I heard the conversation just now." Sakurai Nanami looked at Fuuma Kotaro, rolled up the sleeves of the kimono, opened the hem of the kimono, and pulled out the pistol and knife from inside, "We are the only remaining pillars of the family.
There is no way out, and we have no choice but to fight to the death."
"Tachibana Masamune is the king, and the king is Herzog... We must bring this news back to the family." Fuma Kotaro nodded heavily, "We can be killed by the enemy, and the clansmen can also die, but no one deserves to die unknown.
No, the family has been deceived for many years and made many wrong decisions. The truth should be revealed, and someone must clear the dark fog. Even if tomorrow is the end of the family, at least today we should have faith and dignity!"
"The Kakiki Hachi family has never been afraid of death! But we cannot die in an unclear way. Samurai should die for their beliefs!" Kotaro Fuma held up the Kikuichi Monji Norimune, which symbolizes the family token, and turned to look at Inuyama and congratulated, "Inuyama
Jun, although it is a little late, we have finally found the same position as you, are you willing to fight with us as compatriots?"
"Have I not always been one of the heads of the Snake Qihachi family?" Inuyama He smiled, his thumb gently pushed Onimaru Kunizuna out of the scabbard, and the one-inch blade shone like blood, "Is it too late?
I think it's not too late, we are all still alive, right... Just like Lu Jun said, I am also looking forward to the moment when I can fight side by side with the teacher."
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Tokyo Meteorological Bureau. At this time, there was already a pot of porridge sitting in the lobby of the Meteorological Bureau.
Outside the window is the city of Tokyo, which is experiencing wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The seawater has flooded the entire city. Fortunately, the Meteorological Bureau is located on the 30th floor of the building. The geographical location is very high. The tide has not flooded here at all, but the super tsunami just pushed in.
When it reached the highest height, the foaming waves hit the two floors below the Meteorological Bureau. The tempered glass of the building was shattered, and the whole building shook uneasily, but fortunately it did not collapse.
In the hall at this moment, some people were slumped on the ground, looking like they were surviving a disaster, while some were looking at the apocalyptic scene outside the window, while staring at the extremely abnormal weather data on the computer screen, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
, some people were standing in front of the communicator, and the Meteorological Bureau's phone was already being buzzed with calls.
The Prime Minister's Office of Japan asked the Meteorological Bureau why it did not prepare for the arrival of this super tsunami. The Governor of Tokyo also asked that all the allocations and research funds given to the Meteorological Bureau were wasted. The losses caused by this tsunami to Tokyo are simply incalculable.
Media from Kyoto, Nara, Osaka, Fukui and other prefectures have called the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau to inquire about the status of the tsunami and whether other areas will be affected. Today is the Internet age and information is developed. Obviously, this sudden disaster has already affected all parts of Japan.
Word spread across the region.
"Mr. Miyamoto! Mr. Miyamoto!" the operator shouted to the middle-aged man on the front desk. "The Kanagawa Meteorological Bureau asked us why we detected such a large-scale tsunami. They said that this tsunami affected the coastal areas of Yokohama, Kawasaki and
Yokosuka and other cities have suffered varying degrees of damage!"
Miyamoto Sawa is the head of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, holds a doctorate from the University of Tokyo, and is also the uncle of Shizuo Miyamoto, the head of the Miyamoto family of the Snakeki Hachi family.
The operator was yelling like crazy, repeating accusations from high-level government officials and all walks of life, but Miyamoto just sat in his seat without saying a word, staring blankly ahead.
In front of Miyamoto Sawa is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, oriented due east by south, facing Tokyo Bay. In Miyamoto Sawa's field of vision at this moment, the coastline of Tokyo Bay and the boundaries of the city have become very blurry.
The embankment towers on the coast were destroyed in the face of this unprecedented super tsunami. Whether it was a 10,000-ton ship or a fishing boat, thousands of ships of various sizes docked in the harbor were all severely photographed.
In the city, Tokyo's port area has been hit the hardest. Whether it is a skyscraper or a bungalow-like building, all buildings have collapsed at this moment. There is no human figure anywhere visible. The land has been eroded by the sea, and all elevated and pedestrian bridges have collapsed.
Collapse, the port area has almost turned into ruins.
It is impossible to assess the degree of damage in various areas. In fact, there is no need to assess it. Standing on a high-rise building and looking down, you can judge that the degree of damage in all areas far exceeds the highest level. The wind speed has exceeded level 12, and the violent rainfall has caused damage to the area.
The already submerged city has become even worse... If the warning signs in various districts of Tokyo were not submerged by the sea at this moment, they would all be lighting up in shocking red at this moment.
A disaster of this level is beyond human intervention. Neither the Meteorological Bureau nor the Metropolitan Police Department can provide any effective relief measures. In fact, the Japanese government or the Tokyo government wrongly blamed the Meteorological Bureau because this disaster started from the very beginning.
It is simply impossible to predict... No, maybe someone can predict it, but those who can predict this disaster must not be ordinary people.
Because this is a catastrophe brought by "god"... it is "god's punishment", and the only thing that can be predicted is an existence at the same level as "god", or an existence close to "god".
But how can there be any existence in this world that can come close to "God"?
Even the "Emperor" of the Sheqiba Family is more than one rank behind the "God".
Miyamoto Ze turned his eyes away from the southeast. He stood up suddenly, turned around and walked quickly towards the floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side of the building. He pushed away all the researchers who blocked his path.
Miyamoto Ze's forehead was pressed hard against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window. He stared in the northwest direction. On the vast and flat ground, a huge bulge rose from the ground and penetrated the dark clouds, as if
Towering giants stationed in distant lands.
That's Mount Fuji.
Mount Fuji is the highest peak in Japan and the largest active volcano in Japan. It is known as the father of volcanoes. Once it erupts one day, it will be a huge disaster for surrounding towns.
At this time, the sky above Mount Fuji was shrouded in thick black clouds. Cumulonimbus clouds with a radius of more than ten kilometers gathered in the shape of a whirlpool in the sky of Mount Fuji. Dense arcs of electricity were like blue-purple snakes swimming in the clouds. From time to time, there were
Thunder fell, striking the trees and igniting wildfires that could not be extinguished even by heavy rain. The rain poured down, and the mixed elements gathered in the mountains of more than ten kilometers to riot.
The Tama River area has completely become a no-man's forbidden area. Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary hybrids who go deep into it are likely to be caught off guard by some element and die on the spot.
"Mr. Miyamoto, the Governor of Tokyo and the Prime Minister's Residence are urging us to give a forecast of the upcoming coastal disaster." Miyamoto Ze's deputy, Otou Uonozawa, ran to Miyamoto Ze's side, his face pale, "But we
All the detectors deployed on the Japanese coastline to detect water level and flow velocity were destroyed by the tsunami. We were unable to give a prediction, but the top management put pressure on us and said that if there was a second wave of tsunami, we would not be able to give an error within thirty seconds.
If the weather forecast fails, everyone at the Meteorological Bureau will pack up and leave."
"Bastard!" Miyamoto Ze yelled angrily.
"Mr. Miyamoto, keep your voice down! I know that the Metropolitan Police Department, the governor and the Prime Minister's Office are all a bunch of bastards, but we can just discuss this kind of thing in private." Koten Uonozawa covered the microphone and lowered his voice.
Miyamoto Ze reminded in his ear, "I haven't hung up the phone yet. Those idle people who don't do business know nothing but keeping accounts. They heard our Meteorological Bureau scolding them behind their backs like this. We want to eat."
You can’t just walk around in circles!”
"Don't worry about those idiots from the Metropolitan Police Department and the Prime Minister's Office!" Miyamotozawa's eyes were about to burst. He pointed at the high mountain in the far northwest, and in a tone that could be heard throughout the Meteorological Bureau hall, "Mount Fuji...
Mount Fuji! Forget about the tsunami! Focus on Mount Fuji!”
Upon hearing Miyamoto Ze's words, everyone in the Meteorological Bureau hall was stunned for a moment subconsciously, and then their eyes moved to the northwest of the hall in unison, panic spreading across everyone's face.
The high mountain in the northwest, the top of Mount Fuji... is rolling thick black smoke into the sky!
"Mount Fuji...is this going to erupt?" A researcher's eyes almost burst.
"But our people just explored the activity of magma under Mount Fuji two days ago." Another researcher also looked ugly. "The detection results show that the magma under Mount Fuji is not in the active stage, and it should be still far away from the explosion."
It has been at least ten years, how could it be at this time..."
Most of these researchers are ordinary people. Of course, they don't understand what the elemental turbulence brought about by the awakening of the "god" means. They can only see that the current climate in Japan is really strange... But if the satellite signal does not
If it is blocked, you can see from the real-time pictures transmitted by the satellite from the ground that the sky above Japan is shrouded in a huge air mass. It is not a dark cloud or a haze... but caused by the awakening of a dragon king-level creature.
Magnetic field changes.
All the researchers' attention was focused on Mount Fuji, which was about to erupt. No one noticed that while everyone was surprised by the abnormality of Mount Fuji, Xiao Teng Uonozawa retreated to the corner with a normal expression.
"Mr. Miyamoto, what should we do now?" The researcher stared at the screen, the temperature of his body getting colder inch by inch. "A shock wave has been detected, approaching Tokyo from the direction of the Tama River area. It is at least the intensity of an eight-magnitude earthquake! There are still a few dozen seconds at most.
We are about to arrive in the west of Tokyo!"
"Mr. Miyamoto, the Prime Minister's Office and the Governor have also observed abnormalities on Mount Fuji, and they have been asking us to report the situation." Another researcher covered the receiver and said anxiously to Miyamoto Ze, "How should we explain?
Do you want to report truthfully?"
"Don't worry about the Prime Minister's Office. You are also being asked whether to report or not. From this moment on, you are all fired by the Meteorological Bureau." Miyamoto Sawa said with strength, "There is no way to predict this disaster, so there is no way to predict it."
Escape, no one can come up with any countermeasures... You are no longer researchers, there is no need to stay at your post regardless of everything, just run away, the faster the better, the higher the better, as for whether you can survive in the end...
…It all depends on fate.”
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On the first floor of Takamawahara, guests braved the water that covered their chests, pushing and shoving to run out of the gate of Takamagahara. They didn't know where they were going, but their sense of survival made them panic and want to escape.
But Fujiwara Kansuke and a group of cowherds were guarding both sides of the door. They used their arms and bodies to stop the guests who wanted to open the door.