Chapter 1215 Tiangong Temple Urban Circle

Mai Sakurajima and Kei Kato came to Tokyo's current central area, the Tengu District, without any danger along the way.

Mai Sakurajima and Kei Kato sat in a slightly crowded but cozy little restaurant in Tengu District, surrounded by people who were rushing to talk in a low voice or savoring the food intently, completely neglecting to sit in the corner Two girls in it.

"I can't believe it was once the bustling center of Tokyo."

Mai Sakurajima gently stirred the hot tea in the cup, with nostalgia and uncertainty about the future in her eyes. Although her voice was light, it seemed particularly clear in this quiet little restaurant.

Kei Kato lowered her head and ate the ramen in the bowl silently. The heat blurred her face, making it difficult to see her expression.

She responded softly: "Yes, the change is so great. But it's better to have a place to start over than nothing."

This feeling of being ignored is common for them, but even so, they remain polite. After the meal, Mai Sakurajima took out a few slightly worn banknotes from her pocket and placed them carefully on the table. , make sure your behavior complies with the rules of the world.

The owner of the restaurant is a middle-aged woman who skillfully packs the table, her eyes swept over the money Mai Sakurajima put down, and she nods slightly, as if she was a default acceptance of these two silent customers.

Mai Sakurajima and Ei Kato smiled at each other, and this tacit understanding made them feel a little warm in this strange environment.

The currency of the island country is still in use today. Even if Tokyo and Kyoto are gone, the Osaka metropolitan area, Tokyo metropolitan area, and Nagoya metropolitan area are still there. The Tokyo and Kyoto Prefectures affected by the disaster are gone, and nearby prefectures are also there. All were affected.

But hasn’t this established a new and stable “Tiangong Temple Urban Circle” again?

In this case, it is naturally impossible to change the currency at will, and they do not have the energy to do so.

Mai Sakurajima and Ei Kato were both glad that the money was still available, otherwise they would not know what to do.

They are all law-abiding and even if they are ignored, they cannot do things like stealing things or stealing money.

Walking out of the restaurant, the prosperous scene of Tiangong District came into view.

The tall buildings are staggered and neon lights are flashing, embellishing the night sky like daylight.

This is the newly established "Tiangong Temple Urban Circle", a city that rose rapidly after the disaster. It absorbed the essence of old urban Circles such as Tokyo and Kyoto and rebuilt a more solid and advanced urban system.

However, for Mai Sakurajima and Kei Kato, everything here is so strange and so far away.

"But what to do next? Others don't realize our existence. This Tiangong District is another strange place to us."

Sakurajima Mai's own house is gone. In front of a big monster like Gitora, most of the buildings in the entire Tokyo city were razed to the ground by the CET-6 hurricane it caused. It is still under reconstruction. Fortunately, This time the island country is quite powerful, so it would not have been rebuilt even for more than ten years, even 100 square meters.

More importantly, Mai Sakurajima was very uneasy. She also came to her senses at this time, thinking that it was too outrageous for her to become Ultraman. It was impossible to think about it. The only possibility was to go to the God of the World. Luther is related.

Is it the other party that makes him have the power to become Ultraman?

If not, what would Luther’s attitude towards her look like?

"I don't know."

Kei Kato sighed. Her family was dead. It can be said that she was the only one now.

This is also impossible. She is lucky to survive such a natural disaster.

At this moment, the two saw the TV news on the roadside.

Although the rapid development of modern technology seems unscrupulous when directly fighting extraordinary power, it has shown extraordinary abilities in intelligence collection and monitoring.

The satellites densely covered in low-Earth orbit are like sky nets, monitoring the earth all the time; reconnaissance aircraft at a height of 10,000 meters carry high-precision equipment and shuttle between the clouds; low-altitude drones are flexible It is mobile and can quickly reach the scene of the incident; coupled with cameras spread all over the streets and alleys, it forms an airtight surveillance network.

These high-tech means allow the acquisition of intelligence to be almost synchronized with the dynamics of the battlefield, allowing the world to see the sins and chaos hidden in the dark.

In the TV screen, a serious-faced host stood in front of a ruin, behind him were ruined walls blocked by mosaics. The occasional scenes exposed make people shudder - it was a once prosperous town, but now it has become a human being. Purgatory.

The host's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of both of them.

"...It is reported that there were 1,670 people living in the town that was slaughtered here. Among them were the elderly, children, the laughter of the family, and the spark of dreams. However, all of this turned into overnight Wuyou. Those demons and ghosts, like demons crawling out of the depths of hell, ruthlessly devouring innocent lives. We have to face it, this crisis has far exceeded our imagination and control."

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"Those demons and monsters have spread." The host's voice sounded again, with a hint of helplessness and despair.

Passers-by also began to whisper, although the voice was small, it was full of panic and helplessness.

Some talked about the frequent recent monster attacks, some were worried about the safety of their families, and some mentioned those who had to embark on the road to escape in order to survive.

The armies of various governments, unidentified mercenaries, and squads of extraordinary people are all conquering this land for their own interests.

However, for those remaining ordinary people, all this brings no comfort.

They live in fear, and every day they feel like walking on the tip of a knife, and may be destroyed by those demons and monsters at any time.

"Why don't you come to the Tiangong Temple urban circle to receive the protection of the gods in the world?"

"Do you think those ordinary people don't want to come? But the road is too chaotic. Do you think those monsters and monsters are the only threat? Wrong, there are also those humans who do anything to their own interests. From Kyoto Prefecture to Tokyo, It is not an exaggeration to say that gold is flowing. As long as there is a transaction, there will be killings, and there will be gold, there will be blood. This has been the case in any country since ancient times."

In this chaotic era, people often use any means to survive, and even sacrifice the lives of others. The emergence of those extraordinary creatures has further aggravated this chaos and disorder.