Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 673 - 671: You’re All the Lead Designer’s Real Wives

Alaska State is located in the northwest part of North America, bordering Canada to the east, the Pacific Ocean to the west, and the Arctic Ocean to the north.

Among the fifty states in the US, it's the largest in area and the only enclave not bordering any other state.

The largest city in the state is Anchorage, and many who are unfamiliar with the area believe it to be the capital of Alaska State.

But actually, the real capital is Juneau.

Anchorage is just the largest city in the state.

According to the Köppen climate classification, Anchorage belongs to the subarctic climate.

Morimoto Chiyoda stood on the rooftop of the square building, raising her arm. In Anchorage, dressed in long sleeves as she was, she should be feeling cold.

But in fact, she didn't feel a bit of chill.

Was it the work of the cultivator who called himself Xuanxiao?

The head of the Qionghua Sect...

Her eyes flashed with thought as she looked towards the distant mountain range blocking the fierce cold wind. In September, she could already see a layer of snow covering the mountain peaks.

Alaska State has always had short summers and long winters, with snow in September being a usual occurrence.

"I never expected to see snow-capped mountains in September."

Morimoto Chiyoda remarked, turning around. Behind her was a girl with short black hair covering her ears, an oval face, willow-like eyebrows, and almond eyes.

Her white shirt was wrapped with a pale blue jacket, below was a light blue pleated skirt, and white stockings adorned her gracefully shaped legs.

"Shouko, you don't have to be so reserved. I have a good relationship with Aozawa. If you call me sister, we would be good sisters."

She smiled, not revealing her real relationship with Aozawa, thinking, is this a coincidence?

Aozawa's junior, whom he mentioned before, appeared here, and no response even after messaging Aozawa just now.

Even though it was noon.

Morimoto Chiyoda couldn't help but suspect if Aozawa had also been chosen by Xuanxiao.

She ordered the CIA to enable international roaming for Aozawa, allowing him to access the internet and make calls freely abroad.

But the CIA seemed to act slowly, as there was still no response.

She was deep in thought.

Before her, Hojo Shouko said softly, "I'm sorry, Morimoto sis, I'm not reserved, it's just my personality.

Really sorry, I am just this taciturn type of person."

"Haha, that's okay."

Morimoto Chiyoda chuckled, turns out she's an introvert.

The sound of a ringing phone interrupted, and she immediately answered, "Chief Jack, how are things going?"

"Morimoto, the service we were supposed to provide you can't be provided now, I'm afraid."

Jack's tone carried a trace of helplessness, "For some reason, it seems that in Alaska State only those who had international roaming set up beforehand can make calls.

The number you gave cannot be connected to any service, it's reportedly outside the service area.

But I've sent people to Brilliant High School to take a look around but found no sign of Aozawa.

Additionally, classmates Phoenix Academy Maggie, Ayatsuki Ayaka, and Hojo Tetsuji are also missing."

After a short pause, Jack continued, "Furthermore, I have dispatched people to urge Tokyo schools to conduct self-inventories of their populations, discovering a noticeable number of high school and college students missing.

Sunaga Takashi included.

Several companies have also reported sudden disappearances of people, the exact numbers remain unknown and are currently being compiled."

"Do I have no support in Anchorage?"

Morimoto Chiyoda just wanted to confirm Aozawa's situation and wasn't too worried, being an Angel Envoy, he should have the power to handle such scenarios.

She should be considering how to deal with the monsters.

Morimoto Chiyoda believed the monsters must be the Demons Xuanxiao mentioned, possibly due to cultural differences, the names differed slightly.

Not ruling out the possibility of Demons being completely different creatures.

"You can enjoy free accommodation and meals at any hotel or restaurant, but as for firepower support, don't count on it, it probably wouldn't help anyway."

Jack continued, scratching his head, sounding helpless, "Mexican Ned placed an emergency call to Air Force One, and the Shadow Emperor asked him to convey to Mr. President not to attempt deploying troops to Alaska State.

And not to interfere with matters here either."

"I see."

Morimoto Chiyoda appeared lost in thought.

Knowing the Shadow Emperor's personality, he wouldn't be concerned about heavy casualties, clearly having reached some cooperation with Xuanxiao.

Both sides likely harbor hostility towards the monsters, possibly towards whoever controls them.

A massive monster invasion of this world must be organized, premeditated.

"Alright, let's hang up for now, I can't stay here, finding the magical treasure is the best strategy."

"Take care."

"Who do you think I am."

Morimoto Chiyoda laughed, hung up the phone, and said, "Shouko, let's move out."

"Yes."

Hojo Shouko nodded, her heart worrying about Aozawa, Brother.

But she said nothing, only suppressing her thoughts, she followed Morimoto Chiyoda downwards.

Upon reaching the third floor, the gloomy corridor was devoid of light, and each door was locked.

Morimoto Chiyoda directly used a gun to violently break down the doors, starting a search on this floor, until she discovered the hidden magical treasures beneath a desk in an unremarkable company at the end.

It was a sword with a crystal blue body and a crimson gourd.

"Why would it be hidden deliberately?"

Morimoto Chiyoda murmured, unable to understand the reason behind it, yet still reached out to grasp the sword.

A glow like autumn water lit up, projecting an explanation into the air.

Moon-Admiring Sword: Possesses extreme cold power.

"The gourd is for your protection."

Upon hearing Morimoto Chiyoda's words, Hojo Shouko reached out to grasp the gourd.

A fiery glow exploded, depicting a passage in the air.

Immortal-Slaying Gourd: Contains creatures with eyebrows, wings, heads, and eyes, whose gaze can immobilize enemies; shouting 'turn around, treasure' can cut through anything.

"Why is the introduction of my sword so short?"

Morimoto Chiyoda complained, but did not want to change, she held the Moon-Admiring Sword and strode to the next level.

As the older adult, she naturally couldn't let Hojo Shouko go ahead.

...

Fairbanks.

The second-largest city in Alaska State.

The gloomy night enveloped the area, the air filled with biting cold winds, but under the rules of the game set by Aozawa, players did not feel the chill.

No matter what they wore, even stripped down to just a pair of boxers, they wouldn't be eroded by the cold wind in the air.

Aozawa stood on the street, and all he could see was the empty road without any pedestrians.

At night, Fairbanks looked like a deserted dead city, only the light streaming out from building windows proved someone lived inside.

The city lacked very tall buildings; something with over ten floors counted as particularly high here.

Most houses were two or three stories.

Due to the vast space and sparse population, with strong winds, the streets appeared clean and tidy.

"Such a nightscape brimming with exotic culture."

"Mr. Aozawa, is this really the time to talk about these things?"

Arakawa Reina's voice trembled, feeling malicious eyes hidden within the shadows of the looming buildings, seemingly ready to leap out with a monstrous creature to tear at her neck.

Even though it wasn't cold, her body still trembled, trying to find warmth, drawing closer to Aozawa's back, only the solid latissimus dorsi made Arakawa Reina feel assured.

Aozawa felt her shoulder's tremor, chuckled, knowing her timid nature well, chose to pair with her.

Aozawa wrapped his arm around her shoulder, saying, "Don't worry, with me here to protect you, nothing will happen."

These words stopped Arakawa Reina's trembling; it was quite unbelievable, evidently they were peers around the same age.

Yet as soon as Aozawa's voice fell, a strong sense of reassurance instantly expelled all the fear from her heart, and a thought couldn't help but surface in her mind.

According to the development in comics, after someone says such cool lines, the next scene is being beaten to the ground by a foe.

Then a fierce monster walks toward her.

Thinking of such a scene, Arakawa Reina felt a chill sweeping over, instinctively clamped her legs, suddenly realized the closeness.

Her cheeks instantly flushed, hurriedly parted from Aozawa's right hand, saying, "Then let's look around, find where the magical artifact is, only obtaining the artifact can we fight the monsters.

Better if we gather with others."

"Okay."

Aozawa nodded, knowing very well that the players could hardly gather together; Alaska State covers an area of 4.5 Japans.

This time, he brought in 25,000 players externally.

Ignoring those favored by acquaintances, others were randomly placed throughout Alaska State.

Frankly speaking, where they landed might not have a magical artifact, but certainly a monster.

To Aozawa, the quality of their gaming experience didn't matter, elimination is elimination.

The game rules ensure players feel no pain, upon death, they return to their original place, without truly dying.

This applies to local residents too, if unfortunately involved in player and monster battles and killed, they also feel no pain.

Once the players or monsters leave, shortly after, they rise again, buildings also revert to original state.

Of course, their memory remains intact.

How countries interpret such phenomena doesn't concern Aozawa, let them speculate.

Now he just indulges in gaming.

"Class leader, you know, these seemingly ordinary grass swaths often hide magical artifacts."

Aozawa proactively strolled into the park's grass thickets.

Arakawa Reina looked at the dense grass, wanting to say, entering such places at night only has two outcomes.

Yet she swallowed her words, not a time to showcase her family culture, hurried forward, saying, "Mr. Aozawa, wait for me!"

Aozawa parted the grass, wandered around, plucked out a knife from behind a tree, saying, "Class leader, I found it."

"Amazing!"

Arakawa Reina ran over, gazing at the knife in his hand.

Three feet five inches long, entirely black, the blade engraved with an illustration of the Vajra subduing evil spirits.

Demon-Subduing Sword: Has a strong restraint effect on demons.

"Mr. Aozawa, let's continue searching!"

"Alright."

Aozawa chuckled, knowing what's about to happen next.

Finding a good knife, naturally one should test its sharpness.

"Roar!"

A loud roar, grass bowed low, sinister wind surged, a terrifying black shadow swept down wrapped in yellowed leaves.