How is the situation?
No one knows this better than the Tokyo Meteorological Agency.
An unnamed tropical storm has made landfall in Tokyo's Minato District. The tropical storm will bring 1,500 millimeters of rain to Tokyo within 24 hours, and some areas in the city will be flooded - this is just an excuse.
The emergency law gives the Tokyo Metropolitan Government the power to lie in this situation. In fact, the situation is a hundred times worse than what the propaganda truck reported.
The so-called unknown tropical storm is something that does not exist at all. The Tokyo Meteorological Agency did not detect a typhoon approaching Tokyo at all, but suddenly cumulonimbus clouds several kilometers thick condensed over Tokyo.
It is black and has a majestic mountain shape, pressing over Tokyo like a Mount Everest made of rainwater.
When the mountain was broken, heavy rain fell, as if the sky was leaking.
But heavy rains are not the only cause of water accumulation in Tokyo.
The irregular rising tide of the Sea of Japan is fatal. If someone is willing to lean over and taste the stagnant water in the city, he will find that the water is salty.
Rainwater can't be salty, salty water comes from Tokyo Bay.
The breakwater near Tokyo Bay was ineffective in the face of a 100-meter-level tsunami. The seawater was already higher than the breakwater, and tens of thousands of cubic meters of seawater poured into the streets and alleys of Tokyo every minute.
The seawater invades the land, and the tidal peak pushes inland at a high speed of 80 kilometers per hour. The third wave of tidal peak reaches Shinjuku City.
Within ten minutes, one-third of Tokyo was submerged in the sea.
The port area has been turned into ruins, and the 10,000-ton ship was swept by an unprecedented tsunami and cracked the breakwater.
Houses were lifted in swaths, cross-sea bridges collapsed, and tens of thousands of shipping containers were submerged under the tide.
Worse than the rising tides and torrential rains, the city was slowly sinking.
In the past few hours, it has sunk two meters with high-rise buildings and viaducts, but this sinking is very steady and slow, so the citizens have not noticed it yet.
But if it continues to sink, the highway from Tokyo to other places will first crack, and the remaining transportation lines will be disrupted.
The average altitude of Tokyo's administrative districts is only a few meters to tens of meters. If it continues to sink, the result will be that the entire city becomes part of the seabed, and Tokyo will even be separated from the continental shelf.
No one can explain this strange meteorological and geological phenomenon, and it seems that Tokyo has become a cursed city overnight.
All dangerous natural disasters are concentrated in this city.
God or demon wants to destroy this city.
Experts from the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau are no longer obsessed with finding the cause, but are closely monitoring rainfall, tides, and rising water levels in the city.
They hope that the disaster index will come down, but there is no way to affect these indexes.
At this time, everyone hopes that they can have a religious belief, or at least pray to some god.
"Dr. Miyamoto! Dr. Miyamoto! The Prime Minister's residence called and wanted an explanation from the Meteorological Bureau. Why is there no forecast? Why is there no forecast?" The young operator shouted while holding the phone.
Miyamoto Ze, the chief scientist of the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau, pushed him away fiercely and rushed to the terrace.
The sea water has reached the downstairs of the Meteorological Bureau, and the entire first floor has been submerged. The surrounding high-rise buildings are also standing in the sea.
Miyamoto Ze stared at the west, as if his mortal enemy was hidden in the clouds there.
Another loud noise came from the western sky, as if a huge cannon with a diameter of several kilometers was fired. After a few seconds, the western sky turned fiery red.
"Mount Fuji...is erupting!"
A subordinate rushed to the terrace and yelled, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he knew what Miyamoto Ze was waiting for. The fire erupting from Mount Fuji could be seen by everyone in Tokyo.
That is indeed Miyamoto Sawa's mortal enemy, and the mortal enemy of all meteorological experts and geological experts in Japan.
The eruption of the father of volcanoes shows that the magma deep in the earth's crust has completely boiled
Yes, offshore volcanoes and terrestrial volcanoes are connected deep in the earth's crust.
"Shock wave approaching Tokyo! 10, 9, 8, 7..."
The colleague responsible for monitoring the shock wave yelled.
A shock wave with an intensity of up to eight levels struck, knocking everyone in the room to the ground.
The operator hit the corner, his head was bruised and bloody, and he grabbed the microphone and shouted "Moses!"
Miyamoto Ze grabbed his collar, snatched the microphone and put it to his ear: "Mr. Prime Minister, don't ask this poor guy, he doesn't know anything, and it's useless to explain now. We have no way to stop it. This disaster... listen! There will be no forecast, no response plan! There is only one piece of advice..."
He took a deep breath and said, "Run away for your life. It's useless for you to stay in the Prime Minister's Residence."
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"This is what it is."
Gu Bei sat lazily on the sofa, as if everything happening in Tokyo and even Japan had nothing to do with him.
In fact...it really has nothing to do with him.
Whether Tokyo is flooded or Japan sinks, these matters have nothing to do with Gu Bei. He is even very happy to see the outcome.
If he could, he could eat popcorn while witnessing the sinking of Japan - just like he once watched "2012" from a movie theater.
It is true that he did have the ability to prevent this disaster, but he chose to stand by and watch. To a certain extent, it was Gu Bei's inaction that caused this disaster.
But there was no disturbance in Gu Bei's heart.
Not only Gu Bei didn't have it, but the Yuan family brothers, the people from Kassel College, and the Caesar Action Team didn't have it either.
Even if they knew that Gu Bei deliberately indulged Herzog's plan in order to attract the White King, they did not question Gu Bei's actions.
Because for them, using the lives of a group of ordinary people they had never met in exchange for the complete fall of a Dragon King was a very cost-effective deal.
Gu Bei's idea was simpler.
He simply felt that there was no need for Japan to exist.
Although his next actions may make him a hero who saves Japan, it is also based on the friendship between Gu Bei and Eriki, the Minamoto brothers, Misbuki Sakura, Crow, Yasha, Aso Makoto, etc. It’s just a relationship.
Regarding Japan, Gu Bei's philosophy is: If it really doesn't work, the population can be incorporated into the Chinese Empire and become a Japanese province, but Japan... I'm sorry, I can't accept it.
Why don't you think of a way to sink this broken island before you can fight?
A dangerous thought flashed through his mind, but it didn't show on his face. Gu Bei smiled and said, "If Herzog doesn't show up again, whales can swim into this city."
"The alchemy matrix of the well of corpses has been formed, and the awakening of the holy skeleton has begun. As one of the two greatest dragon kings, it is not surprising that it has such a vision when it awakens."
Yuan Zhennu sat opposite Gu Bei, and her calm behavior was exactly the same as Gu Bei's.
After all, he has no feelings for his homeland, and he was even the one who led the White King's recovery plan.
Later, after discovering that she was being used, Yuan Zongnu simply continued to say goodbye to all the monsters.
In Japan now, the only one he should care about is Minamoto Naoko. Even his biological father Uesugi Koshi and his younger sister Eri have to step aside. After all, one has never met and the other has a long-standing grudge (although Minamoto Naoko is One-sided grudges).
"By the way, are you Minamoto no Shojo or Kazama Ruri now?"
Gu Bei looked at the man opposite him, a little unsure for a moment.
In the past, there was still a big difference between Kazama Ruri and Yuan Jingnu. Every time they switched personalities, it would be extremely abrupt. Gu Bei could clearly distinguish the two of them.
But now... To be honest, Gu Bei is a little confused.
After a period of treatment, Yuan Zhinu's pons has been connected by Gu Bei. She is now in the recovery period. However, the pons has been connected, but the personality that has been generated will not disappear. Both Kazama Ruri and Yuan Zonv
They still exist in this body, but now they are in a balanced state because they are connected to the pons.
The man rolled his eyes at Gu Bei.
OK, Kazama Ruri.
"By the way, that girl hasn't been around for a long time."
"If you don't mention that name, he can sleep until eternity."
"Which one?"
"What do you think?"
"...Minamoto Chisheng?"
"Brother!" The man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then his eyes fell on Gu Bei, his tone was a little disappointed, "Oh, it turns out to be Gu Bei, long time no see."
"……haven't seen you for a long time."
"So I told you not to mention that name!" Kazama Liuli frowned and glared at Gu Bei.
Gu Bei shrugged, looking innocent.
"The distribution of elements in this city has been completely disrupted." Kazama Ruri said.
Hybrids with speech spirits are often able to keenly perceive the movements of spirits, although their talent in this area is weaker than that of alchemists.
"Yeah, like a school of panicked fish." Gu Bei agreed.
"It's not the most chaotic time yet. It hasn't really woken up yet. All this is just a preview of its birth." Kazama Ruri said, "The birth of a god requires the lives of all people as sacrifices."
"Don't speak so lightly, okay? This is your hometown after all, right?" Gu Bei picked up the black tea that Sakurai Kogure had just brewed and brought over.
Kazama Liuli was noncommittal: "Aren't you the same? In your opinion, the sinking of this city is just... fun?"
"Don't call me so cold-blooded," Gu Bei waved his hand, "I am also trying to save this city. If the residents of Tokyo can persist until King Bai recovers completely, then of course I will not stand idly by."
"But killing King Haku was your original plan, right?" Kazama Ruri smacked her lips in a disgraceful manner, "How disgusting."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"I'm not complimenting you."
The two of them slowly sipped the black tea in their hands. It seemed that the landslides outside and the deaths of hundreds of millions of people in Tokyo had no impact on them.
"How long will it take for the holy corpse to fully awaken?" Gu Bei asked.
Apart from Herzog and Kazama Ruri, no one probably knows about this kind of thing - not even Minamoto Girl.
"About six hours."
Gu Bei glanced at the time: five o'clock in the morning.
The days are short and the nights are long in the cold winter, and Tokyo at five o'clock is still shrouded in darkness.
Six hours later it's eleven o'clock noon.
"Wow, it's noon..." Gu Bei sighed, "Are you really going to perform a live dragon slaying show for Tokyoites?"
"Don't worry," Kazama Ruri comforted, "the weather is the same today as it is during the day and at night."
Indeed, with the apocalyptic weather outside, it would probably be so dark that you couldn't see anything during the day.
Gu Bei nodded: "By the way, give me a copy of the alchemical matrix that Herzog talked about underground, and by the way, mark the weak connections between the Well of Hidden Bones and the Food of Night."
"What's wrong?"
"Source...the one from the Snake Qihachi family is leading people to hunt for prey all over Tokyo. I'll find something for him to do, and the rest will rush in and die when we fight the BOSS."
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with letting him die..."
Even so, Kazama Ruri asked Sakurai Kogure to bring a pen and paper to draw out the alchemy matrix.
"Wait a minute." Gu Bei took out the drawing the Humpback Whale gave him from his pocket, "Draw it here."
"Iron Dome Temple blueprint?" Kazama Ruri opened the blueprint and looked at it, a little surprised, "Where did you get it?"
"...How should I put it..." Gu Bei did not reveal the humpback whale, but just said in a word, "Fate is wonderful."
Got it? Gu Bei didn't want to say more, and Fengjian Liuli didn't ask any more questions.
Looking at the drawings and comparing them with the lines of Shinjuku's underground sewers, he slowly sketched out the situation of the alchemy matrix.
The sound of Liu Li writing in the wind could be heard in the conference room.
"You just said that the guy rushed up to die?" Kazama Ruri finally couldn't help but asked, "What does that mean?"
"Literally," Gu Bei said, "Why, you're surprised?"
"Why?"
"what why?"
"Why did he want to die?"
Gu Bei spread his hands: "How should I put it? Everyone has their own ideas and pursuits, and they can sacrifice their lives for it. Although this pursuit seems too stupid to outsiders, it is also stupid to deny other people's pursuits. It’s you who behaved...”
Gu Bei glanced at the man: "You are Kazama Ruri now, right? Shouldn't you be happy when he dies? After all, this is something you have been obsessed with since you were born."
"happy?"
Kazama Liuli's eyes were stern.
"How could I be happy! That guy killed me! Pierced my heart! Throw me into the well! That heartbreaking pain! That biting cold! I can only avenge this! He can only Let me kill you!"
Fengjian Liuli slapped the coffee table, and the crystal coffee table shattered on the floor. Fortunately, Gu Bei reacted quickly and picked up his teacup before the coffee table shattered.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you to be a yandere..." Gu Bei leaned forward slightly and picked up the drawings that fell on the ground, "Don't worry, that guy is my uncle after all, I don't It will kill him."
"Let me kill it with my own hands!"
"Yes yes yes~"
Gu Bei picked up the drawing, looked at the alchemy matrix on it, and frowned.
Why does it feel...a little familiar?
It seems like I have seen it before somewhere...!
Gu Bei had a flash of inspiration and took out something that he had almost forgotten from the storage ring.
