Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 822 - 809: A God’s Excuse Can Change the World_2
Crash, the shattering glass let the wind sweep back, Phoenix Academy Maggie leaped directly out of the car.
"Ah!"
The women inside the car let out screams of terror.
The train roared forward, and the men in the rear car also saw her figure jumping out of the tracks.
"Does she want to die?"
"No, that back looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before."
"I recognize her, the Prime Minister's daughter, praised by the cabinet as the Empire's Sword, a Treasure User, Phoenix Academy Maggie, she went out because of the disturbance in the sky."
The people in the car discussed among themselves.
Phoenix Academy Maggie quickly crossed the tracks, gripping the Sword of Promised Victory, and ran towards the direction of the ripples.
Bam!
Above the park, suddenly a pitch-black portal opened with a booming sound, then a figure flew out swiftly.
Several purple octopus-like tentacles flew outward, trying to widen the gap in the space, but space continued to heal.
In no time, everything returned to normal.
Phoenix Academy Maggie dashed towards where the figure landed.
...
Thud!
A dull sound spread across the park, and a cloud of dust rose from the center of the lawn, obscuring what had fallen.
People who had been walking in the park quickly gathered together.
"What is this?"
"Looks like a person."
"Fell from the sky, is it related to the Different World?"
They gathered around discussing.
Phoenix Academy Maggie looked anxiously, realizing these people truly weren't aware of the powerful danger of the Angel Envoy.
If the Angel Envoy was able to move even a little, and with people gathered so tightly, just a single move would leave no survivors.
"Hurry and disperse, be careful of the danger!"
Phoenix Academy Maggie shouted from afar, by the time she had reached them, waving her hand to clear the people in front, "Sword of Promised Victory."
She chanted the true name of the Noble Phantasm, drew her sword and swung it, a golden light like a dragon flashed in the void.
In an instant, the dust in front of her was swept away completely.
"Mom, sister's sword glows!"
"That's a Noble Phantasm, don't say anymore, just step back a bit more."
People indeed listened to Phoenix Academy Maggie and stepped back, though the distance they retreated was very short.
Perhaps to ordinary people, this seems like a safe distance.
But to a Treasure User, this distance isn't considered safe at all by the martial artists present.
Phoenix Academy Maggie did not continue to remind them of the danger, instead, she focused on the pit.
Is this a Monster?
Or a special race?
Curiosity flashed in her eyes.
The fallen figure had snow-white, long silver hair, and two furry ears stood atop his head, resembling those of a Shiba Inu.
His appearance was quite handsome, looking similar to a human.
However, his ten fingers were unusually sharp, resembling daggers.
His clothes, bright red and somewhat akin to a kimono, yet he wore balloon trousers underneath.
A string of purple-red beads was around his neck, gleaming brightly.
Phoenix Academy Maggie pondered briefly, then pulled out her phone and quickly dialed her mother.
The call connected quickly, "Maggie, is something the matter?"
"Mother, I have discovered a suspected Angel Envoy or a special race entity that fell into the park. I am here watching over it.
Please send a helicopter to my phone's location immediately, and it's best if it comes with medical personnel."
Phoenix Academy Maggie glanced at the dog-eared man lying on the ground, "He looks badly injured."
"Alright, wait there and don't let anyone approach. I'll organize people right away."
Kochou hung up the phone, her face full of excitement.
She immediately used the landline to call the commander of the First Division, instructing him to prepare a military helicopter for takeoff immediately.
Meanwhile, she called the Prime Minister's Aide with her cellphone to arrange for the best medical staff and to lock on to Phoenix Academy Maggie's location.
Kochou multitasked, organizing the mission in the shortest time possible, and after hanging up, her excitement remained unabated.
This time, it wasn't just about providing medical treatment for the suspected envoy.
More importantly, they were going to acquire the genetic data of the envoy!
Kochou had previously examined her daughter and found no structures beyond human comprehension.
No matter how strong the power, it was still within the human genetic framework.
The essence of Phoenix Academy Maggie had not changed.
But the envoy had to have a different genetic makeup.
Obtaining an envoy's gene would be a major discovery for the entire world.
Research projects in Takamagahara might see breakthroughs because of this discovery.
Thinking about the enormous benefits of the envoy's gene, Kochou couldn't contain her excitement.
It could offer even ordinary people like them a glimpse into the extraordinary!
...
The news quickly reached the CIA.
Jack immediately dialed Morimoto Chiyoda's number to discuss a strategy.
The dial tone rang for quite a while, but no one answered.
Was the phone not with her?
Jack thought about it, this couldn't be, according to the time, she should be at home.
Weird, he didn't try calling again and switched to call Emily instead.
"Jack, what's the matter?"
A clear voice came from the other end along with the crunching sound of someone eating chips.
Emily was evidently snacking.
Jack quickly spoke, "I'm unable to get through to Morimoto's phone for some reason."
"Oh, haha, cough, cough!"
Emily immediately started coughing, quickly grabbing warm tea for a sip.
After catching her breath, with a smile in her voice, she said, "Calling her at this time, of course she won't answer, only if the world was ending might she pick up."
"Do you know what's happening with Morimoto?"
"Can't say, can't say."
Emily shook her head, she could guess that Morimoto Chiyoda should be pressing Aozawa now.
The two were doing that sort of thing, so how could she have time to answer the phone?
Hehe～
Emily kicked up her short legs in delight.
"What are you calling her for?"
"I received intelligence that in the park at Nishi-Arai, Phoenix Academy Maggie discovered an injured envoy."
Jack's words made Emily's smile instantly vanish, her expression turned grave, "Is the information accurate?"
"It certainly isn't false, Kochou dispatched a helicopter and medical personnel to the scene."
Jack said to this point, asking, "What do you think we should do?"
"We should definitely arrange to help rescue the envoy," Emily suggested, waving her small hand.
Katerina quickly handed her phone forward.
She swiftly unlocked it, found Ito Otome's number, and dialed, "Someone in the earlier task force is good at medicine, she could assist in the rescue of the envoy.
This could ensure we collect relevant data with no deceit involved."
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to pick her up."
Jack paused and then asked, "Would you consider going in person?"
"No problem, I'm interested in the envoy too."
Getting Emily's approval, Jack spoke in a grave tone, "I'll arrange a helicopter to come pick you up immediately."
"OK."
Emily replied, then ended the call.
Jack first arranged two helicopters to pick people up, then moved to call the Director of the CIA, John.
He knew full well.
Given his current status, negotiating with Kochou was out of his league.
His position was a bit low.
Best if someone with more clout approached her.
...
Three helicopters approached from different directions.
The park at Nishi-Arai no longer had ordinary people present.
The police had moved in to seal off the area, bystanders were ushered outside, and even the police stood outside the caution tape.
Only Phoenix Academy Maggie stood within the grass.
A military helicopter slowly descended towards the square below.
The wind stirred the surroundings.
A circle of dust flew up, rippling the pond's surface.
The cabin doors opened, and the medical personnel rushed out, carrying a stretcher.
Another helicopter dropped a rappel line, and a woman in a white coat slid straight down.
Phoenix Academy Maggie glanced over and said nothing.
Of course, the CIA's interest in an injured envoy was expected.
