Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 705 - 703: Scheming Against the Young Lady

For a moment, the intense sound of gunfire echoed through the early morning docks.

Masao Handa sensed something was amiss at the scene; clearly, they had the advantage in numbers and firepower, so why did it seem like they were being suppressed by the enemy?

The United States wouldn't be deceiving us, would it?

The carbine's firepower, as it is, might not even be able to defeat the Self-Defense Forces.

A hint of regret welled up in Masao Handa's heart.

As a leader of a Violent Gang in Japan, his understanding of firearms wasn't much better than those ordinary people who knew nothing, not even as much as those military enthusiasts.

He didn't know what model or power any handgun had, only that a gun capable of killing was a good gun as long as you pulled the trigger.

His impression of the carbine was just a weapon once used by the U.S. Army; can it be a bad weapon?

Even if it's retired, it should still be stronger than the guns equipped by the Self-Defense Forces.

Just like the Clown who said the AK47 is old, yet it's still a popular gun in the Middle East and Africa.

A good gun will not fade with time.

The mouth of a merchant, the deceptive words!

Masao Handa cursed the Clown in his heart, and was also angry with the U.S. military high command.

Doing this kind of thing, and yet not equipping him with truly powerful heavy weaponry.

No way, he absolutely must escape first!

Masao Handa lost the courage to stay, and looking at the men still engaged with the enemy, he shouted loudly: "Don't fear her, she's just one person! Whoever can take down that woman, I'll reward them with a villa, a luxury car, and a monthly pass for Matsumoto Ikka!"

These words immediately excited his men to scream like they'd been injected with adrenaline.

Masao Handa then ran towards the car; as long as he could start the bulletproof car, he could escape smoothly.

At this moment, Saeko Takahashi aimed her gun from the ship cabin door, targeting the enemy's rocket launcher.

After all, dealing with a rocket one by one is too troublesome.

If she could directly detonate the rocket, it might cause a chain reaction, making things much easier.

Bang, the shot accurately hit the rocket in the man's hand, and the yet-to-be-launched rocket immediately exploded on the spot with a booming sound.

Violent flames swept around, swallowing the men behind along the passageway, as well as the rocket-equipped launcher in his hand.

Boom!

The sound of explosion rang out again.

Following, boom boom boom, a subsequent chain reaction was triggered, flames soared to the sky, and the raging blaze nearly split the fifty-meter-long cargo ship in half, tearing the deck apart, scattering around like a celestial maid scattering flowers.

Masao Handa was just about to escape to the car when suddenly a sharp whistle came from the air.

He turned his head, and a piece of metal deck fragment flew across, startling his eyes wide, leaving him unable to react.

Thud, the deck fragment pierced through his chest, Masao Handa fell backward against the car door in shock: "I, I can't... die."

His nostrils could no longer breathe, and his eyes lost their sparkle.

...

At that moment, tongues of flame licked the broken deck, with no one caring whether the leader was dead or not.

The deafening explosion, the flames reflected on the ground swaths of bodies, the pools of blood seemed to glimmer.

The members of Sumiyoshi-kai snapped back from their excitement, having been as brave prior, now equally cowardly.

Some felt the carbine in their hands was like a hot potato and hurriedly threw it away, turning to run.

Some still held onto their carbine tightly while running, as if it could bring them safety.

Saeko Takahashi was surprised at the success of her attack, but quickly reacted, pressing the pre-recorded loudspeaker to play downwards, "Those below, listen up, you are surrounded, quickly put down your weapons and squat to surrender!"

The helicopter flew overhead, the loudspeaker's shout reaching below.

Members of Sumiyoshi-kai who were still holding their guns immediately dropped them, choosing to obediently squat holding their heads.

Over a hundred people squatted together there.

Boom!

The cargo ship experienced a second explosion, even more violent flames engulfing the entire vessel, causing the broken ship to slowly sink.

The sea surface glimmered with firelight, Calonni realizing the tide had turned.

He did not continue to struggle, and also threw away the carbine in his hand, raising his hands.

Phoenix Academy Maggie stepped forward with a machine gun, the ground littered with dozens of bodies, the blood oozing a faint stench in the air.

She disliked this smell, yet showed no change in her expression, "Who is the person behind you?"

"Saffit."

Calonni answered softly.

Phoenix Academy Maggie narrowed her eyes slightly: "Saffit didn't say that."

"How could the mastermind expose himself?"

Calonni continued to insist, "Saffit is my superior."

Phoenix Academy Maggie was not in a hurry to interrogate further, but spoke through her tactical earpiece: "Takahashi, contact the local police immediately and have them send vehicles to arrest these people."

While she was distracted, Calonni's eyes flashed with a violent killing intent, and he sprang forward like a tiger leaping toward a sheep.

He intended to strangle the young girl in front of him with his arms.

Phoenix Academy Maggie didn't shoot, not even blinking, twisting her waist, delivering a kick that viciously struck Calonni's nose from below to above.

Bang!

Calonni's nose bone shattered and sunk, the terrifying impact transmitted from the girl's foot.

Concussion, dizziness caused Calonni to thud to the ground, eyes rolling back.

Phoenix Academy Maggie looked at the blood from the nose on her shoe, frowning slightly, revealing a hint of disdain.

She took a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped her shoe, found it getting dirtier, so she simply balled up the handkerchief and tossed it aside, planning to change into a clean pair of shoes later.

Phoenix Academy Maggie straightened up, took out her phone, and dialed her mother's number, "Mother, I've intercepted that batch of arms at Yokohama Port."

"Don't take such risks next time!"

Kochou's voice didn't reveal joy but a trace of anger, "Your future is limitless, you don't need to risk your life with these people!"

"Mother, you're mistaken, I'm not risking my life; I did this because I was confident."

Phoenix Academy Maggie explained her actions, she didn't go in with the mind of risking her life, she was absolutely sure of wiping them out, so she decided to take a helicopter to urgently catch up.

Kochou took a deep breath, thought of her daughter's current strength, after a slight pondering, laughed and said, "You're right, I'm trapped in a mindset error.

You don't need to worry about the next matters, go back and rest well, prepare for the trial that might come during the day."

"Okay."

Phoenix Academy Maggie nodded in agreement and hung up the phone.

On the other side, Takahashi Saeko came over and asked, "Miss, isn't it time for my reward now?"

"Of course, I never go back on my word."

Phoenix Academy Maggie decided to disclose intelligence about the Different World to Takahashi Saeko.

She didn't hide, say in several times, but said everything she currently knew at once.

Phoenix Academy Maggie isn't the kind of boss who is stingy with rewarding her subordinates.

...

United States, Langley Air Force Base.

The afternoon sun was bright, and a phone call crossed the ocean to Air Force One.

After answering the call, the Secretary of State walked quickly, reaching the President's office door and turned the knob.

Inside, Nett wasn't busy with official duties but was leisurely sitting by the window, with a teapot and a cup of black tea in front of him.

Hearing the door open, his gaze drew back from the sky outside and the empty base.

"You've come."

Nett proactively poured the Secretary of State a cup of tea, smiled, and said, "What good news have you brought me?"

The Secretary of State sighed, "Mr. President, I'm here to bring you bad news, the Republicans' scheme failed, that batch of arms was intercepted by Kochou, Saffit and Calonni were captured by Kochou.

It might even involve people connected to us; wanting to have Kochou form a Unicorn Combat Squad isn't easy."

"Hehe, that's really good news."

Nett lifted the black tea, drank it slowly, his face wrinkles relaxed, the smile he revealed made the Secretary of State think he might be senile again.

He was just about to emphasize the news he reported.

Nett spoke slowly, "Notify CIA's Jack, have him incite college students, tell them if the Unicorn isn't slaughtered, the Dread Emperor will surely destroy the world.

Then stir up the notion that Prime Minister Kochou doesn't want to care about world safety for her daughter's future.

Then lead them to gather outside the Prime Minister's residence to protest, make a big issue of it, let Kochou's daughter know about it.

Young people, they're always passionate, with dreams."

The Secretary of State heard the command, finally understanding why the other one said it was good news.

After dismantling a conspiracy, people tend to fall into a brief relaxation state.

At this time, using another tactic suddenly, the success rate is extremely high.

Applying pressure through public opinion.

This is what Nett truly intends to use as a method.

The Republican Party's methods are only overtly crude, far less cruelly effective than Nett's.

The Secretary of State looked up at him, the sunlight outside the window shone on him, half of him looked very bright, but the part not covered by light appeared exceptionally dim.

"Oh, and convey this news to David, he's always had a compassionate heart, surely he would be willing to sacrifice his future to save the world."

Brilliant, really brilliant!

The Secretary of State's heart was full of admiration, the non-senile Nett was simply a cold and ruthless political machine.

"Alright, I'll notify them immediately to get it done now."

"Go on."

Nett turned to look out the window again, thinking about the next step in action.

Even if such numbers are mobilized, there's the possibility of failure in the battle, he must involve more people to ensure the Unicorn is eliminated while making the U.S. the country with the most test survivors.

If after the trial ends, the surviving Americans could join the Qionghua Sect, the benefits to the United States would be self-evident.

Nett truly anticipates the path to immortality cultivation.

He looked at his withered hands, eyes flashed with a hint of discontent.

Implanting a Brain Bug certainly could make him feel young again, but the body remains the same.

It's just that the nutrient liquid delivered by the Brain Bug keeps the rusty body functions running, unclear if there are any side effects.

What he longs for is the true power to make himself immortal.

Paradise!

A trace of heat rose in Nett's heart, along with helplessness, where on earth is Jotaro Kujo?

He yearns for that person's message more than a boy in first love.