There was chaos in the immigration hall of Narita Airport.
At first, people just yelled and pushed, but as the flight was delayed indefinitely and a few privileged people got boarding passes first, things got out of hand.
In the face of disaster, people's ugliness is brought to the extreme. Some strong people push away the crowd, and those who are dissatisfied will fight with fists and kicks.
Parents hugged their children tightly, like a small boat that could capsize at any time in the frenzy of the sea of people. The children's cries were so harsh, but people could do nothing.
The airport's security force was so weak in front of the crowd that after several pushes to give way, the crowd began to kick and beat the security personnel.
Under the high pressure of panic, the guards finally couldn't bear it and began to wave their weapons at those who dared to attack them.
There were wails and curses, and countless people were trampled under the feet of the crowd.
At this time, the radio in the airport rang, and it was a crying female voice.
"Stop it, stop it!"
No one paid attention to this voice. They all wanted to rush into the boarding tunnel, but few people thought, so what if they got the boarding pass, what if they boarded the plane
In a storm, it is impossible for the plane to take off.
"Stop it, the rain has stopped!"
Kaoru Ayanokouji shouted into the microphone again.
"The rain has stopped!"
She shouted over and over again, and the excitement of the crowd finally subsided.
People looked outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass behind them. The dark clouds were gradually dispersing, and the strong winds and heavy rain that were still raging a few minutes ago disappeared without a trace.
The sun shines through the clouds and into the waiting hall, shining on people's cheeks, making people feel the warmth of the spring sunshine.
An old man over seventy years old slowly sat on the outside waiting seat with a cane, his eyes filled with tears, "The rain... stopped."
Then the waiting hall became quiet. They looked at the sunshine outside and the slowly descending water surface.
People began to spread out loosely and apologize to each other, as if after their "quality" was revealed, all the ugliness that had just happened ceased to exist.
In the aftermath of the disaster, people did not have much joy in their hearts.
At the same time, outside the artificial island of Haiying, as the last missile fell, there was no trace of the corpse guard on the sea.
The so-called mythical army is vulnerable to modern weapons.
In the command room of the battleship group, Nios took off his military cap and looked at the clean sea. "My mission is completed. Master Ryoma, please invite me."
Ryoma Genichiro looked at the monitoring of the sea outside and hesitated: "What should we do about the upcoming tsunami?"
These warships are sea monsters. Although they will be somewhat damaged in the tsunami, they will not capsize.
But when this tsunami with a wave height of more than 50 meters hits the artificial island of Haiying, it will be directed towards Tokyo. It will be a natural disaster that will destroy everything.
Neos glanced at Ryoma Genichiro calmly and said, "I hope you have already prepared the evacuation."
The secret party can defeat Deadpool and even kill the Dragon King, but they are helpless in the face of natural disasters caused by elemental turbulence.
Ryoma Genichiro was silent. Although the Sheqi Hachi family had already evacuated the residents on the side near the Haiying artificial island, there might not be any casualties, but the loss of building property was inevitable.
After this war ends, the coastal areas of Tokyo will enter a period of decadence for a long time.
…
Near the Red Well.
"Godzilla?"
Eriki was a little confused, because from the beginning, the other party had been hugging her gently and not letting her look back.
Now he was even more considerate and plugged her ears... even though she already had earplugs.
"It's okay, we can go back."
Lu Chen let go of his hand and looked up at the gradually clearing sky.
He has killed both the Yamata-no-Orochi and the White King's remains, and the elemental turbulence has naturally subsided. However, he doesn't know what kind of damage the tsunami that has risen, with higher waves than waves, will cause to the coastal areas.
Among the eight Sheqi families, the Sakurai family and the Inuyama family did a good job in evacuating them in advance. When heavy weapons were deployed on the artificial island of Umiho, they had already evacuated the people in Tokyo along the rear coast.
They were originally intended to prevent the corpse guards from breaking through the defense line of Haiying artificial island and harming ordinary people, but now it seems that the corpse guards failed to penetrate the defense line, and those buildings were about to be destroyed by the tsunami.
Lu Chen walked towards the pair of brothers sitting on the edge of the True Red Well. Yuan Zhisheng had an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He remembered to use an iron box, but his lighter was soaked in the rain and could no longer be used.
Yuan Zhennu was sitting next to him, quietly watching the group of ghost-toothed dragon vipers swimming below.
He originally wanted to use the Dream Tapir Spirit to make Herzog experience near-eternal pain, but thinking that his dream was filled with memories of him and his brother, he didn't want the ghoul to see it.
The sound of swords clashing sounded, and dazzling sparks lit up in front of Yuan Zhisheng's face. Lu Chen put away his swords, and Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and lit the cigarette.
"how do you feel?"
Lu Chen sat next to Yuan Zhisheng. His clothes were already soaked in sewage anyway.
"call-"
Yuan Zhisheng exhaled a puff of smoke and looked towards the distant horizon, towards the emerging sun.
The sun was slowly sliding down along the horizon, and the dazzling white gradually turned into warm orange light, giving the clouds on the horizon a hint of warm red.
"It feels like a dream."
Yuan Zhisheng said calmly, too many things happened today. He found his brother, but his belief in life also collapsed.
It turns out that his struggles and so-called responsibilities over the years are so ridiculous.
"What are you going to do with your brother?"
Lu Chen looked at the pale girl beside him. Without the support of makeup, after Herzog's death, he seemed to have turned into the simple mountain boy again, leaving only a burnt-out paleness.
Yuan Zhennu heard Lu Chen's words, but she was not nervous. She just looked at the flaming clouds in the sky like her brother. He had no regrets.
Yuan Zhizhang took a deep breath, and the smoke obscured his eyes, "Although it was under the control of the king, it is undeniable that the child did kill many innocent people."
Boom—
Yuan Zhisheng's head made a crisp sound, and the old man standing in front of him had an angry look on his face.
"Are you stupid!? The villains have already been killed, and you still want to attack your brother!?"
Uesugi blew his beard angrily and glared, "Girl, come with me, I will take you to the church to do charity."
Yuan Jingnu was stunned for a moment and looked at this somewhat familiar old man. Before, he only had eyes for his brother and Herzog who hated him so much that he had forgotten that there was an outsider present.
He stared at the other person for a few seconds, then suddenly came to his senses... Isn't this the old chef of the ramen stall
"Master... who are you?"
Yuan Jingnu asked in confusion, wondering who the old man who stood up for him at this time was.
"I, I am, I... I am..."
Uesugi hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't speak. He was so powerful that no one in Japan could defeat him, but he didn't have the courage to tell his son his identity.
He was afraid, but he also felt unworthy.
Yuan Zhisheng rubbed his head and looked at Uesugoshi, "Thank you... for finally standing up..."
At the end of the sentence, he hesitated to speak, but still couldn't say those two words.
"I won't come out? If I don't come out, you two silly boys will chop each other to death!"
Uesugi turned his head, not daring to look into his sons' eyes, and asked: "Also, how did you become an older brother? In such a chaotic situation, you left your sister and ran here alone? "
Yuan Zhisheng was said to be a little embarrassed. This was indeed his negligence. Without the help of... the old master, Eri Yi might have encountered something unexpected.
He looked at Yuan Zhennu again, "Zhennu..."
Yuan Jingnu smiled a little shyly, "Whether it's execution, exile, atonement... I will listen to my brother."
Yuan Zhisheng was a little dazed. It turned out that his brother was really back. This was not a dream.
At this time, Lu Chen spoke: "According to the secret party's principles, Yuan Zhennu should be imprisoned in a prison on a certain island for life."
Yuan Zhisheng tensed up and looked at Lu Chen.
But Lu Chen smiled again and said: "But your brother is a psychopath. Neuropaths still have privileges in human society. Although I hate this so-called rule, it's not that I can't tolerate it. Besides, you Sheqiba Don’t we always think about autonomy? I didn’t see anything today, I just came to kill Yamata no Orochi.”
After saying that, he stood up and patted Yuan Zhisheng on the shoulder, "I'm leaving. I'm all wet. Go back to change clothes and eat. I'm starving to death."
He walked up to Eriki and said, "Brother Yuan, because of your advice, I gave up a huge squid under the sea. I remember what you said."
Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lu Chen who was walking towards the car with the pear clothes, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, "Don't worry, you will have enough squid tonight!"
…
Nine o'clock in the evening, Peninsula Hotel, Tokyo.
The waitress at the front desk had been frightened for a day. She was lying in front of the counter and dozing lazily. She was suddenly awakened by a tinkling sound.
She immediately sat upright and wiped the possible saliva from the corner of her mouth, feeling nervous.
If the manager catches her napping during working hours, she will be fired.
When she saw that it was not the manager who entered the hotel, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but was stunned for a moment.
What did she see? A ramen chef pushing a cart into the hotel
"Master... we don't accept this kind of takeaway here."
She thought the guests had invited some live ramen show, but where was this place? How can you let a roadside vendor push his cart in? Customers will complain.
"What are you yelling about? I'm not here to deliver food. I'm here to cook for the children."
Uesugoshi pushed the cart toward the freight elevator as if no one was watching.
The waitress wanted to stop her, but she shut up the next moment because a pair of slender hands rested on her shoulders. She didn't even notice when the other party came over.
She turned around in horror and saw a beautiful woman wearing a suit and a single ponytail standing behind her.
"Please be accommodating. This is the family of the guest on the top floor. The director here should have explained it to you."
Sakura said calmly, and pulled out a short blade from her back and pointed the handle towards the waitress. There was the emblem of the Sheqi Eight Clan on it.
The waitress suddenly became energetic, and the sleepiness she had felt just now disappeared without a trace. She was originally unaware of these details, but some time ago, the hotel received several special guests. When the above explained the matter, they mentioned this "family"
This is the largest mafia organization in Japan, and they are the emperors of the underground!
She looked up at the glass door of the hotel. Unexpectedly, there were all kinds of luxury cars parked outside. Underworld bosses wearing kimonos and looking like they were in high positions were half-bowing and facing a certain direction.
She twisted her neck stiffly and looked at the ramen chef who was waiting for the elevator.
Look in this direction... Are those people sending this old man off? A ramen chef
Am I crazy? Or are the Japanese underworld crazy
Sakura walked quickly to Uesugoshi, took out a card and swiped it, then took out another card and handed it to Uesugoshi together.
"The freight elevator needs other cards. This is the card for the young master's room. Please use it."
Uesugoshi took the two cards, looked at Sakura, and examined the girl, "The little girl is very nice. Do you like childishness?"
The sudden and explosive statement made Sakura freeze on the spot.
Crow and Yasha, who were not far away, were even more excited and discussing in low voices, "Wow, it's time to meet the father-in-law!"
"It seems that father-in-law is very satisfied with our Sakura."
"I just don't know if the young master is satisfied or not."
"What are you talking about? The young master must be satisfied. You don't know that after the young master talked to Mr. Lu last time, the way he looked at Ying in private was different."
"Ah? Is there such a thing?"
"You don't even know this? I heard that the young master tricked Sakura into wearing a black stocking sailor suit last time."
“…”
The whispers between the two stopped because they felt the murderous aura coming from Sakura, as if if they murmured another word, the ninja's short blade would be placed on their necks.
Watching this scene, Uesugoshi also smiled. His hearing was the best in the room, and no wind noise could escape his ears.
He looked at Sakura and thought to himself, it turns out that this is the type of girl that young people like. She seems to be a girl who can take care of housework and has a good sense.
"Head of the Uesugi family?"
Sakura looked at Uesugoshi with some confusion as she pressed the elevator door button and went up without closing the door.
Due to Koshi Uesugi's return and the fact that their "former" head of the Uesugi family was about to leave Japan, Uesugi Koshi was accepted by everyone to fill the vacancy. Mainly Sakura didn't know how to properly address him.
"Come up together, the child will be happy."
Uesugoshi smiled and said.
"yes."
Sakura felt a little uneasy, but she always had a poker face (paralyzed face) and walked into the elevator respectfully.
"You haven't answered the question I just asked."
Uesugoshi spoke, almost making Sakura, who was worried and confused, jump up from where she was.
"Huh? What?"
Sakura was confused and confused.
Uesugi was a little helpless, "Let me ask, little girl, do you like childishness?"