Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 570 - 568: Another Group of Maniacs Approaches Tokyo

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At these words, Aozawa, whose curiosity was piqued by Nomura True Wave, instinctively turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

Her golden long hair proudly flicked up, forming two flamboyant ponytails, with bangs neatly covering her fair forehead.

From Aozawa's angle, he could glimpse her neck, as fair as jade.

As for her chest, it was perfectly covered, but you could still make out the curves of a girl maturing early.

Phoenix Academy Maggie sat there, not as Nomura True Wave or Yoshikawa Sayuri thought, talking about topics related to Aozawa, but instead revealing her adventure in the Different World the previous night.

Having gone through such an experience, if she didn't share and boast about it to her good friends, Phoenix Academy Maggie felt like she was wearing a brocade robe while traveling at night.

Unlike the sports of those rich people with their money and mansions, this was the Different World.

Phoenix Academy Maggie believed she had to show off a bit.

She vividly described her experiences in the Different World, as well as her glorious tale of defeating Griffith and saving Milante.

Nomura True Wave and Yoshikawa Sayuri, both manga enthusiasts, were all eyes and ears, either excited or full of admiration as they listened to her.

"Maggie, you're amazing!"

Yoshikawa Sayuri clasped her hands tightly, her face full of admiration and envy, making Hojo Tetsuji, who was beside them, a bit jealous, but he didn't make any snide remarks, instead sighing: "The Different World, I never thought someone beside me could actually go there."

"Indeed."

Furusawa Kyoichiro also expressed his amazement; he had only heard about it in short videos or the news, never imagining someone beside him would actually go to the Different World.

Nomura True Wave asked full of curiosity: "What does it feel like to fly in the sky?"

Phoenix Academy Maggie, with a face so fine that pores were almost invisible, showed a hint of pride: "Of course, it's super awesome. Trees over ten meters tall seem like flat ground, flying hundreds of meters high, the strong wind obeying your command.

Especially during the final showdown, when Griffith summoned the Hand of God and directly destroyed the entire city of Windham.

That hand was several hundred meters high."

"Wow!"

"Formed by combining humans, animals, and plants, it appeared extraordinarily bizarre. That guy truly was a formidable adversary.

At that moment, I once thought of escaping, but in the end, I overcame the fear. How could I abandon my comrades in battle, or turn my back to the enemy?"

"So cool!"

Yoshikawa Sayuri's eyes sparkled; she dreamed of saying such lines, but unfortunately, she's never had the chance to say them in this life.

Nomura True Wave propped her chin with both hands, saying: "Truly enviable!"

Aozawa looked at Phoenix Academy Maggie's boastful expression and smiled; seeing her so happy made the effort he put into staging this worth it.

But Adam couldn't go online again; in the evening, he would use Dio to say he was seriously injured, then go offline.

Aozawa didn't want to cause any panic to the two of them.

After all, he knew everything was orchestrated by him alone.

But Chitose and Maggie didn't know.

If they worried about getting caught up in such things again while sleeping, it would be better to have Dio say that Adam was mortally wounded from calculating Griffith, then was finished off by Dio taking advantage.

Create some injuries for Dio too, to ease their worries.

Thinking about this in his mind, Aozawa showed a smile and said: "Maggie, you're really amazing."

"Hehe, not too bad."

Phoenix Academy Maggie modestly said these words, with her lips slightly curved up.

With her beastification strength at that time, she should have been more powerful than Aozawa.

Speaking of which, what exactly was Aozawa's Infinity Big destructive power like?

Phoenix Academy Maggie had never asked this question, but she thought about asking it someday when she had a chance.

The question crossed her mind.

Yoshikawa Sayuri continued, "Maggie, how was the scenery in the Different World?"

"Not bad, but..."

Phoenix Academy Maggie continued to reveal her sights in the Different World. Without boasting a bit, it wouldn't do justice to the life-and-death adventure she experienced there.

...

Shinjuku, Central Building.

Morimoto Chiyoda drove her Lamborghini directly there, parked in the underground parking lot, and opened the car door. Outside was a woman dressed in a white-collar secretary outfit, Yuzuki Suzuko. "Good morning, Director Morimoto, you look stunning today."

"Yuzuki, you've become a bit slick."

"After all, you're now a director, and a favorite in front of the Director; I still need to flatter you appropriately."

Yuzuki Suzuko replied honestly.

Morimoto Chiyoda glanced at her, didn't believe her but didn't expose her either, saying, "I see."

"Please follow me."

Yuzuki Suzuko turned and walked to the elevator.

Morimoto Chiyoda followed her, and they took the elevator to the thirty-first floor.

The elevator doors opened to a floor that looked plain.

The two stepped out of the elevator.

Yuzuki Suzuko stepped forward and opened the door. In came a man with blond hair, dressed in a white suit and wearing a red rose.

Handsome in appearance, approximately in his early thirties.

To Morimoto Chiyoda as she walked in, the man smiled and said, "Hello, Director Morimoto, my name is Harold Radner, now the Director's assistant, delighted to meet you."

Hearing this introduction, Morimoto Chiyoda smiled and nodded, then looked at Yuzuki Suzuko and asked, "What position do you hold now?"

"She's also the director's assistant."

Yuzuki Suzuko answered her question.

Morimoto Chiyoda suddenly realized, no wonder this one suddenly started brown-nosing today, waiting for the right moment.

Sure enough, without competition, people don't have the threat of unemployment, and their service attitude won't become humble.

"I have something to discuss with the director."

Harold flashed a smile, stepped forward, pressed the doorbell, and said, "Director, Director Morimoto is here."

Yuzuki Suzuko's indifferent expression remained indifferent, as if she didn't care about this action at all.

Beep, the door opened, Morimoto Chiyoda stepped inside, Harold naturally followed in and closed the door behind him.

This move made Morimoto Chiyoda thoughtful, glancing at Jack sitting in the chair, she said, "Director, some things are better discussed without outsiders present."

Jack nodded and said, "Harold, you should leave first."

"Director."

"I'm glad you still recognize me as the director."

"Yes."

Harold didn't continue speaking and exited the office.

...

The spacious office suddenly seemed much more pleasant, and even the air felt a bit lighter.

Morimoto Chiyoda walked forward and said, "This guy isn't someone you deliberately placed by your side as an assistant, right?"

"Eh, given the power struggles within the CIA, even Director John is having a tough time."

Jack sighed deeply and said, "If you're interested, I can explain the whole situation to you."

"Save it, discussing this with Yuzuki Suzuko is enough; I see she wants to prove herself in front of you."

Morimoto Chiyoda quickly waved her hand, not wanting any extra work, and said, "I came here to tell you something very important. Yesterday, I went to the Different World with David like that."

On hearing this, Jack swallowed back his words, his expression turned serious as he said, "Tell me, I'm listening."

"This time, the number of souls Adam summoned far exceeded the last time, and the location was in Milante."

Morimoto Chiyoda truthfully recounted what she encountered.

Jack listened intensely, and at the end, he patted his chest and said, "Oh, thank God, you're alright."

"If something happened to me, there would be no one to handle the Intelligence Department for you, right?"

"Morimoto, I think you've misunderstood me; I trust you, just like I trust my sister."

"Do you have a sister?"

"No, that's just a metaphor."

Jack shrugged, he didn't continue with the joke, opened a drawer, pulled out a glass and whiskey, and asked, "Want a drink to calm your nerves?"

Morimoto Chiyoda's beautiful eyes showed a hint of disdain.

Jack immediately explained, "What's with that look; don't worry, I haven't used this glass.

Aside from my personal glass, I replace guests' glasses after one use."

"Then pour me a glass."

Indeed, Morimoto Chiyoda needed a drink.

Jack poured the drink into the glass, shook it, then poured it into the trash bin, refilled the glass, and pushed it towards her.

He poured himself a glass and said, "If you hadn't come, I also wanted to discuss something with you.

Lately, the CIA received intelligence.

A group called Praise God from the United States is arriving here in Tokyo; they're a band of lunatics who might conduct demonic rituals.

Of course, in their eyes, it's not called demonic rituals, it's their holy ceremony of summoning God."

Morimoto Chiyoda was a bit surprised and asked, "Why are they coming to Tokyo to perform the rituals?"

"I don't know who spread the information about Dio in the underground world, but some people now know Tokyo is the first place bizarre incidents emerged."

Jack answered truthfully.

Morimoto Chiyoda furrowed her brow slightly, she could sense the conspiracy within it.

The people at the top always like to use schemes to drive those below them to do their bidding.

Now, matters of the Different World are widely circulated.

But the name Dio is still known only among the upper echelons of countries and major corporations, and those who know this name and that Tokyo is the origin, belong to the top tier in various countries.

"Watch out, to prevent those lunatics from making too big of a mess."

"You really love giving me work."

Morimoto Chiyoda finished her drink in one go, furrowed her brow slightly, and put the glass down, saying, "I really don't like whiskey, I'm off now, lots of work waiting for me."

"Is there no progress with those monsters?"

"I suspect there's an Angel Envoy controlling them from behind; we can't find a trace, they appear and disappear mysteriously."

Hearing Morimoto Chiyoda's response, Jack chuckled, "I know you've been working hard, I've applied for funding from above, whatever car you want, just say the word."

Upon hearing this, Morimoto Chiyoda immediately stopped, she never minded having too many sports cars, thoughtfully saying, "Then get me a Ferrari with a light yellow exterior."

"No problem."

Jack readily agreed.

Generosity like this, as a boss, is what Morimoto Chiyoda appreciates the most.