Chapter 1137 To Save Tokyo

When the green liquid touched the ground, it immediately made a sizzling sound, accompanied by white gas rising.

She has spiritual power to protect her body and is not afraid of the power of demons and monsters.

Spiritual power and demonic power, these two completely different power systems, like light and darkness, are always at opposite ends. Not only are they mutually exclusive, they are essentially unable to coexist.

Once a person gains the favor of one of the forces, it means that he completely loses the possibility of contact with the other force.

Luther told Busujima Saeko, Kasumigaoka Shiu and Hiratsuka Shizuka that all the "artificial supernaturals" in the island country and America are demon power users. However, the cost of this kind of power is huge. The stronger the strength, the more powerful they are. It is possible to lose humanity due to the erosion of demon power and eventually become a real monster.

Just as Busujima Saeko and the cat alien were confronting each other, a deafening gunshot was heard in the distance, followed immediately by an armor-piercing round from an anti-material sniper rifle that pierced the night sky at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, speeding like a meteor.

The speed of this bullet is so fast that even agile creatures like the cat alien cannot react in time and can only watch it approaching.

"Bang!!!"

The bullet rotated and penetrated into the alien cat's head. The high pressure inside reached the limit instantly, and with a loud noise, the warhead exploded.

The fragments generated by the explosion were like sharp blades, instantly blasting through the alien's skull, leaving a shockingly huge gap that occupied nearly one-fifth of the cat alien's head.

The cat alien roared in pain, and then fell to the ground helplessly, the fire of life quickly extinguished.

Busujima Saeko's eyes were instantly locked on the direction of the gunshot. Although the gunshot had not completely reached her ears, she had already developed the five senses with her spiritual power, as well as the "sixth sense... Inspiration", sensing the source of the threat in advance.

This kind of inspiration is a mysterious and mysterious ability for her. It allows her to predict the enemy's opportunities in battle and predict the unknown, so as to formulate the most effective response strategy.

At this time, a drone was hovering in the night sky not far away, and the camera was tightly locked on every subtle movement of Busujima Saeko.

The technicians and expert groups in the operation room witnessed this scene through the screen, and were all shocked by her extraordinary reaction.

"The sound of the gunfire hasn't reached her yet, right?"

one technician asked in confusion, his fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard, trying to verify his judgment.

"Yes, according to our speed measurement, her reaction was a full two seconds faster than the speed of the gunshot."

Another expert added, sounding disbelieving.

"Wardfalk, supersonic reaction? Or hearing? How is this possible!"

A foreign expert couldn't help but curse. He stared at the screen with his eyes wide open, trying to find the answer from Busujima Saeko's expression.

"But if it's hearing, it's incredible. How can humans have such keen hearing?"

Technical analysts and expert groups at the rear were involved in heated discussions. They tried to explain this phenomenon from a scientific perspective, but could not find a reasonable answer anyway.

Busujima Saeko was dissatisfied that they interrupted her battle. At this moment, a car stopped in front of her.

"Hello, Ms. Busujima Saeko, I am Taro Yamamoto, the special correspondent of the Supernatural Countermeasures Agency directly dispatched by the cabinet."

A tall man wearing a bulletproof uniform, with a refined and strong feeling all over his body, got out of the car and said with a smile when he saw Busujima Saeko.

Busujima Saeko glanced at him coldly. The katana in his hand drooped slightly, but did not withdraw it into its sheath. It was obvious that he had no good impression of this uninvited guest.

"What's the matter?"

Her voice was cold, like the cold wind in winter, without any warmth.

Upon seeing this, Taro Yamamoto's expression did not change at all, but instead became more serious.

"Our Supernatural Countermeasures Agency, and even the entire cabinet, know the strength and wisdom of Ms. Busujima Saeko. Tokyo, a once prosperous city, is now suffering an unprecedented crisis. Demons and ghosts are rampant, and innocent people live in fear. Our The defense line is almost collapsed.”

Having said this, a look of regret and determination flashed across Yamamoto Taro's face.

"We have tried all conventional means, but with little success. Although extraordinary people exist, their number is limited and most of them are still in the growth stage. They cannot face such a large group of enemies alone. Therefore, we have to seek more powerful forces. And you, Miss Busujima Saeko, are the hope in our hearts.”

Busujima Saeko's eyes fluctuated slightly, but then calmed down again.

She is very aware of her own strength, and also understands that in this troubled world, although an individual is strong, it is difficult to turn things around alone.

"I can't save Tokyo and the island country. For this kind of thing, you should go to America or Luther."

Her tone was still cold, but her words revealed a sense of helplessness and self-deprecation.

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Yamamoto Taro said immediately.

"No, Miss Busujima Saeko, you can do it. The survivors in Tokyo are waiting for salvation in despair, and our manpower is severely insufficient, and the extraordinary ones are even less able. We implore you, for Tokyo, for the island country, for those who Innocent people, please help!”

His tone was full of sincerity and pleading, as if every word carried the weight of countless lives.

Busujima Saeko looked at him quietly, and there seemed to be a trace of hesitation in her clear eyes.

"Save Tokyo, save the island country?"

Busujima Saeko said.

"Why do you think I have such ability? I am just an ordinary member of the Kendo Club. Even if I have some extraordinary power, it is just the result of fate."

When the man heard this, a trace of subtle embarrassment flashed across his face, but it was soon replaced by a firm look.

He straightened his back and clenched his hands into fists, as if to emphasize the weight of what he was going to say next: "Miss Busujima Saeko, you are too modest. As far as we know, you are not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also have shown amazing spiritual power control ability in a series of recent events. Those demons and monsters are like chickens and dogs in front of you, and they are vulnerable. Tokyo is now in an unprecedented crisis, and we urgently need strong people like you to stand up and lead us out of the darkness."

"Do you want the secret method of spiritual power cultivation?"

She finally spoke, with a hint of inquiry in her voice.

Yamamoto Taro's expression did not change at all, he just nodded slightly.

"Yes, this is the only way to save Tokyo."