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Chapter 102 It's Really Here

It was late at night, almost the morning of the next day.

The Risang General Air Force Base suddenly burst into raging fire, which swept outwards without any signs of extinguishing. When the rescue team reacted to put out the fire and rescue, the fire centered on the base and spread to an area of ​​several kilometers in radius.

That night, countless people living in Tokyo woke up from the noise. Looking outside their houses, no matter how far they were, they could see the flames shooting up from one side of the sky.

It was as if the sky was furious and was about to send down punishment from heaven.

The emperor's mansion, the current emperor of World War II was naturally awakened by his subordinates.He got up from the slumped bed in bewilderment, temporarily changed into a noble day robe with sleepy eyes, and arrived at the meeting hall amidst a burst of anxious urging.

When he arrived at the conference hall in a dazed state, he saw the flames shining on the edge of the night sky in the courtyard outside the door, and listened to the front-line report of the general air force base from a group of high-level officials, and he was completely awake under the trembling and shock.

The emperor leaned against the door as if doubting his life, turned his head and looked at a silent officer with his head down, and asked loudly, "What did you say? Say it again!"

The officer replied with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the general air force base was attacked by the American Emperor Kyle just now, and now it has all been reduced to a sea of ​​​​flames. Now the firefighting forces from all over Tokyo have gathered to prevent the fire from spreading..."

"Medi Kyle, is he a monster? How can a person invade the air force base?" The emperor murmured in disbelief.

"According to the surviving correspondents in the base, he is probably really the incarnation of a monster. The bullets falling on him are completely ineffective, and the shell bombing can't kill him. And our soldiers will be easily shot when they meet each other. Kill." After the officer gritted his teeth, he took out a blood-stained demon card from his pocket, "He forced Commander Okamura to commit seppuku in the Air Force base, left behind this demon card, and said... "

Seeing the hesitation on the officer's face, the emperor couldn't help asking: "What else did you say?!"

"He said that he will come to visit His Majesty the Emperor in the near future, and ask for advice on 'Bushido'."

As soon as the officer's words fell, the complexions of the high-level people in the hall changed. The emperor leaned against the door with a gloomy face.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, calm down! You are the 'god' of a country, how can you be afraid of an intruder in your own territory?" the men supporting the Emperor reminded in a low voice.

"That's right, that's right." The emperor nodded quickly, calmed down forcibly, looked majestically at the cabinet officials and warlord officers in the hall, and asked, "What do you think? How should we deal with the invasion from the US emperor?" Madman."

The representative of the warlords, Commander Sasaki, who controlled the Risang Army General Base, snorted coldly, and spoke first: "What can't be killed is mostly an excuse for the surviving soldiers to demonize the invaders in order to cover up their ineffective guarding!"

He said ruthlessly: "His Royal Highness, I suggest mobilizing half of the armed forces stationed in Tokyo to conduct a detailed search of Zen Risang in Tokyo. If you find the US Emperor Kyle, you will be surrounded and killed immediately!"

The representative of the cabinet, Prime Minister Tanaka lowered his eyebrows and echoed: "Yes, we are a country of samurai. No matter how strong people are, our samurai are stronger. While the armed forces are searching all over Tokyo, His Majesty the Emperor should hold a meeting tomorrow. To appease the ordinary people in Tokyo in person, to make them believe that we have the ability and confidence to kill the invaders!"

Commander Sasaki added: "As for the news that the air force base has been invaded and fallen, even if the people of Tokyo know it, it can only be controlled within the boundaries of Tokyo, and it must not be spread to let the enemy country see our jokes!"

The two bigwigs who held the real power of the country spoke, and of course the rest of the high-level people seconded it. The emperor secretly scolded the old fox, but he could only cater to it superficially.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for everyone in Risang Tokyo.

And this is just the opening of the prelude, the real good show has not yet been staged.

the next morning.

'Medi Kyle attacked the General Air Force Base and destroyed it into scorched earth! '

This message is too important, like throwing a mine into a fishpond, no matter how high-level control and appeasement is, the relevant speeches and messages will still spread like wildfire.

'The unkillable monster', 'the devil of American imperialism', 'the war maniac who dominates Germany'...

Within a few hours, almost all the people in Risang Tokyo were discussing such topics in panic, and the name 'Medical Kyle' lingered in everyone's mind like a nightmare fog.

The emperor had no choice but to show up in the emperor's mansion, which had been five times more powerful, to give a speech in the name of God, stating that he would deal with the intruders as soon as possible, so as to forcibly appease the emotions of the people of Tokyo.

Ordinary people were frightened, and armed soldiers searched the whole city cautiously.On the other hand, some pretentious samurai ronin in Risang are just around the corner, excitedly rushing to Tokyo, wanting to take this opportunity to kill Kyle and become famous.

at the same time.

Tokyo, Kurunami District, the main gymnasium of the Shinto non-nen school.

Kyle, who had slightly disguised the appearance of the venom, stopped on the road in front of the gymnasium and looked up slightly.

The fencing gymnasium in front of us covers a vast area, with more than a dozen Risang-style buildings stacked on top of each other. The main hall is as big as a modern gymnasium, and can accommodate nearly a thousand people to learn swordsmanship together.

Kyle stood tall and straight on the road, glanced coldly at the magnificent Sword School Gym, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Nisan's bushido.It is unclear when and what month the origin can be traced back to, but it was in the Edo period that the shogunate recruited samurai and the spirit respected by samurai prevailed.

Risang's warriors major in swordsmanship, which is the art of killing.Later, although the shogunate was overthrown and the new government issued an order to abolish swords, Nisan's follow-up samurai still advocated practicing swordsmanship. They believed that samurai should be matched with kendo, and a strong samurai is invincible.

This situation has continued to this day.

Dozens of different kendo schools have been passed down, and the main body basically settled in Tokyo, the most prosperous place in Risang. When the soldiers of the Japanese army were young, they were also taught by the swordsmanship gymnasium.

In a sense, these schools of kendo are the cornerstones of authority that can represent Bushido, and they are also the spiritual pillars that Nisang warriors consider themselves superior to others.

The Emperor, Nisang high-level officials, and armed soldiers at the military base are all cautiously guarding against surprise attacks.Unexpectedly, Kyle's goal has temporarily shifted.

He wants to trample and destroy Risang's Bushido cornerstone first!

Kyle walked confidently, and the clothes of Risang Passerby on his body began to change, turning back into a cool and dark night suit, and walked firmly and powerfully to the main entrance of the Kendo Gym.

Reading notice: This is a fictional Marvel world, some regions, historical events and reality are only similar, not the real real world.

Why are some book friends still haven't figured it out?Relaxing, entertaining and reading books are all you need to do, and those who talk about reality are just asking for fun.

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