Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 675 - 673: I Really Want to Contribute to World Peace

Rumble~

Arakawa Reina ran through the deserted street, the sound from behind her reverberating like a bolt from the blue.

Ordinarily, she was most afraid of thunder, but hearing this sound now, her steps did not falter, her eyes scanning through thick lenses to take in her surroundings.

Where is it? Where is the magical treasure?

Anxiety surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but resent Xuanxiao. If he wanted people to fight against demons, he should have directly handed out the magical treasures rather than making them run around looking for them.

It was like treating the fight against demon invasion as a game.

Perhaps, in the eyes of those high and mighty immortals, what they are doing now is just a game.

But to Arakawa Reina, this is not a game; it is something happening in reality.

Mr. Aozawa encountered an attack from a demon, and she does not know where the white light he turned into after being killed will go.

Will it dissipate in this world? Or will it return to its original place? The possibilities are endless, forcing her to consider the worst scenario, unable to gamble on a slight favorable guess.

Arakawa Reina paused her running, noticing a flicker of light behind the rectangular building ahead.

With no windows there, it was unlikely to be lighting.

Quickly, she moved forward, scaling over a low wooden fence.

The agility surprised her, reminiscent of childhood days spent freely climbing trees.

Arakawa Reina parted the grass to find a glowing rope hidden within, about two meters long, with golden spiral patterns on its surface.

She reached out to grasp it, the dazzling light instantly writing an introduction in the air.

Kunxian Rope: Throw it at the target, possesses the power to bind them.

Energized, Arakawa Reina clutched the Kunxian Rope and ran outside, leaping over the wooden fence with ease.

The short skirt fluttered as the cold wind tapped at the entrance, seeping coolness.

Surprised, she heard commotion a hundred meters away, promptly heading toward it.

Arakawa Reina hadn't reached the direction of the noise when a corner of the two-story building to the left shattered.

Amidst rocks and debris, a figure flipped up, landing on the ground.

Mr. Aozawa wielded his sword, the rising dust swirling to the side.

"Hiss hiss!"

A snake man sprang out, its fierce gaze intensifying, weary of this resilient opponent, eager to finish him.

Just then, Arakawa Reina threw the Kunxian Rope forward.

The rope, with its golden spiral patterns, slithered through the air like a flexible snake, silently approaching the target.

The snake man panicked, trying to evade, but the rope's speed surged, binding him tightly and instinctively forming a tortoise-shell binding.

Thud, the snake man hit the ground, "Hiss hiss!"

The ferocity in the sound faded, replaced by urgency.

"Well done, Class Rep!"

Mr. Aozawa complimented, gripping his sword with both hands, the Demon-Subduing Sword quickly gleaming with golden light.

At this moment, even Mr. Aozawa's eyes seemed to transform into golden flames flickering within their sockets.

Explosion Mode!

Mr. Aozawa activated a planned hack, his foot leaping as neither the sword nor the person led the way, only a golden arc cutting through the night, carrying a beautiful, loving murderous intent towards the snake man.

The snake man sensed unprecedented fear, instinctively flipping over to brace himself with his hardened scales against the attack.

He had blocked it once before and was confident he could block it again.

Yet this time, he couldn't.

The blade cleaved through the scales like hot oil on snow.

The tough scales shattered soundlessly, golden light spattering outward, severing the entire tail.

"Hiss!"

The snake man screamed, his vertical pupils flashing intense doubt, unable to comprehend why the attack he blocked before couldn't be blocked now.

His body swiftly turned charred black, then fragmented, drifting upwards with the wind.

The Kunxian Rope fell away, automatically flying back to Arakawa Reina's hand, bringing along a divided light sphere that merged into her body.

Like soaking in a hot spring.

But Arakawa Reina didn't cry out, approaching to say, "Mr. Aozawa, are you okay?"

Mr. Aozawa patted the dust off himself, smiling broadly, "Thanks to the timely rescue from the Class Rep, I'm fine now."

The special effect in his eyes vanished.

Earlier, it wasn't that Mr. Aozawa's eyes turned into fire but that golden flames covered them, creating the visual effect akin to wearing sunglasses, making it seem like flames were dancing in his eyes.

"Is that so."

Arakawa Reina breathed a sigh of relief, clenching her fists, a hint of curiosity flashing in her expression, "How strange, when the light points merged into my body, I felt my strength increased.

Mr. Aozawa, do you feel the same?"

"Yeah, I feel exceptionally strong."

Mr. Aozawa replied with a smile, "Let's explore around, perhaps there are hidden magical treasures somewhere."

"Yeah."

Arakawa Reina nodded emphatically, intrigued after experiencing the wonders of the magical treasure, curious to see what kind of treasures lay ahead.

What kind of power will they wield?

More importantly, she relished this feeling of growing stronger.

Such a terrifying monster, merely throwing the Kunxian Rope binds it.

Recalling the recent scene, Arakawa Reina couldn't help but feel a powerful sense of satisfaction.

At this moment, she realized that she never really disliked violence; she just detested it being dominated by those unreasonable individuals.

When it was her turn, she just wanted more!

...

Eight-thirty at night, Anchorage, west side.

Wisps of white chill slowly rose from the lush lawn, the mansion was unlit, evidently unoccupied.

The wooden fence surrounding the outside had long been shattered in battle, Morimoto Chiyoda stood amidst the remnants of ice, savoring the enhancement brought to her body by the dots of light after killing a monster.

Truly refreshing, second only to communicating with Aozawa.

She exhaled deeply, the fatigue from the earlier battle dissipating within her, she exerted strength from her legs to jump, her whole body leaping three point five meters upward.

Her physical strength now had improved significantly compared to usual, Morimoto Chiyoda sighed inwardly, the physical limits she thought unbreakable were easily surpassed at this moment.

Morimoto Chiyoda landed, turned her head to look at Hojo Shouko standing there, smiled and said, "Can you carry on?"

Hojo Shouko held the crimson gourd, hesitated a bit, but chose the address the other side wished to hear, "Sister Chitose, I'm not tired at all, we can continue to find the next demon."

"That's good, let's move out."

Morimoto Chiyoda sheathed the Moon-Admiring Sword, then headed outside.

The happenings in the courtyard didn't require the two of them to manage.

After this period of fighting, Morimoto Chiyoda deduced a general pattern, as soon as they returned, the courtyard would restore itself.

It should be related to Xuanxiao.

Frankly speaking, Morimoto Chiyoda felt that present-day Alaska State is like a game reflected into reality.

The dots of light obtained by killing demons are like experience points, and the scattered magical treasures in the city or wilderness are like items.

There are one-time-use magical treasures, and ones like the Moon-Admiring Sword and Immortal-Slaying Gourd that can be used repeatedly, similar to a large-scale cultivation battle royale game.

Is it really a coincidence that multiple classmates from Brilliant high school are participating in this game?

Morimoto Chiyoda couldn't help but flash a hint of doubt in her mind, did Xuanxiao's excessive attention to the students from that school come from Aozawa's Angel Envoy identity?

But how do you explain people from other schools?

Monday, after the students finished class in the afternoon, during the lunch break...

Morimoto Chiyoda suddenly remembered Frans' speculation and dismissed it.

Because Aozawa is not from this world, his existence proves there is another world.

This is the information gap between her and Frans.

The phone in her pocket suddenly rang, she quickly answered the call.

"Morimoto, the situation is not optimistic now, we've received word that people from some small countries will join forces to eliminate those from major countries."

Upon hearing Jack's voice from the other side of the phone, Morimoto Chiyoda couldn't help but complain, "At this time, instead of thinking about uniting to eliminate demons, they're plotting for the magical treasures."

"These are magical treasures, no one knows if afterward Xuanxiao will assign the obtained treasures to the individuals.

Even if not fully given, assigning any item from a multitude of magical treasures will still possess immense value."

Jack sat in the office swivel chair, earlier he was a bit worried about Morimoto Chiyoda's safety, but now, he only felt envy. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

As eliminated people return to their original places, all countries are clear that participants in this confrontation do not die from failure; they are merely sent back to their original site, losing the power and magical treasures gained in Alaska State.

With no threats to life, even someone like Jack, who is habitually afraid of death, has become eager to fight demons for world peace.

Hey, he truly wants to contribute to world peace.

"Those in charge are already shouting for peace and cooperation, yet they still refuse to agree."

"No wonder, I can understand their reaction."

Morimoto Chiyoda no longer criticized those people.

With the advancement of the internet, third-world countries are already clearly aware of what the Western free world is about.

If they don't have a seat at the table, they will become part of the menu.

Between the two choices, they naturally choose the former.

Especially in this monster confrontation war, numbers don't hold much significance.

As long as one person has many magical treasures and kills many monsters, their power becomes stronger.

Theoretically, as long as one person is strong enough, they can independently eradicate monsters, without needing to cooperate with others.

"You said something I won't refute."

Jack looked helpless, clearly knowing, as those in charge shouted about justice, freedom, and democracy, people now are no longer blindly believing.

He picked up a glass of whiskey, took a sip to moisten his throat, and said, "I received news from Riki, she encountered Aozawa in Fairbanks, accompanied by a girl named Arakawa Reina.

The three are together, acting collectively.

Moreover, I have a piece of bad news for you.

The CIA knows there are three individuals who have activated international roaming in Fairbanks.

One is Thailand's holy monk Lombardo, one is an American citizen, Saffit Astreya, whom we have identified as a clown from the underworld.

Also, Sudan's Fatima, an assassin from killing to escort service.

According to existing intelligence, in addition to monsters, these three are also hunting others, robbing magical treasures."

"That's not bad news, I trust them, they won't be easily eliminated, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Okay, good luck."

Morimoto Chiyoda hung up Jack's call, pocketed her phone, took a deep breath of cold air, and stopped pondering Xuanxiao's intentions.

There's too little information, even if she tries hard to think, she won't find the answer.

The urgent matter is to hunt demons and enemies to become stronger!

Anchorage, it's not peaceful either.