Don't worry, Yokohama is about to end

The disaster came silently and quickly.

If someone can mobilize the satellites in the sky and look down from a high altitude at this time, they will be surprised to find that a circle of ripples suddenly appeared on the sea level thousands of nautical miles away from Yokohama——

As if someone had been hit hard and spit out blood, a large amount of seawater at a depth of 6 kilometers was lifted up to the surface of the sea by an unknown force, and when the ripples of this seawater fell back, huge waves quickly spread to the entire ocean , They were drawn to the coastline of Yokohama at a speed of 800 kilometers per second.

The wave was originally only 1 meter high, but it was more than 100 kilometers thick.

As it continues to approach the coastline, the seabed slows down the speed of the front wave, but the rear wave still keeps rushing, one layer, two layers, three layers...

The pressure makes the height of the sea water continue to rise, and when it finally reaches the coast, it is already a full 10-meter-high sea wall.

"Wow, that's a big fight."

Mr. Gojo Satoru, a foreign aid force from Tokyo, pulled down his blindfold, his blue pupils stared at this giant-like sea wall without blinking.

The unique fishy smell and moisture of seawater filled the whole space. The two tall 1.8-meter youths were no more than ants before this natural force.

How can ants shake the world?

In the past, countless human beings lamented that even himself, the spirit of all things, seemed helpless in the face of natural disasters.

So, what if it is replaced by a top superpower in another unnatural field?

Do you have the strength to fight again?

Osamu Dazai was very curious, he was waiting for a result to confirm the conjecture in his mind.

The kite-eyed curly-haired young man put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and stood slightly behind, his appraising and emotionless eyes fell on the strongest conjurer.

Gojo Satoru stood alone at the front of the coast.

In front of him was a sea wall over 10 meters high——

Like a vast torrent descending, the sluice gates in the sky are opened, and the tsunami above Gojo Wu is bound to overturn the ground with this power!

The moment the real crisis fell, the world was quiet instead.

The roar of the rumbling waves seemed to disappear from the ears, and the perception of human facial features reached the peak at this moment——

It was at this time that Gojo Satoru finally made his move.

The silver-haired blindfolded youth raised his arms, slightly bent his knuckles, and made a move that was little known even in the Gojo family.

"Hey, guys from the Armed Detective Agency—"

Gojo Satoru said in a high tone, "Although I don't know what you are calculating, but since the deal is concluded, I will do what I say, so keep your eyes open—"

Bright energy waves gathered at the fingertips, and the homeopathic spell "Cang" overlapped with the reverse spell "He", forming an illusion of quality enough to cut space.

At the moment when the wave wall fell, Gojo Satoru lightly snapped his fingers, "Xu-style "Chi". "

With one order, the spell collided with the sea wall, and the time of heaven and earth seemed to stand still for a moment. The next moment, there was a loud "boom", and a circular gap was knocked out of the 10-meter-high sea wall!

Osamu Dazai suddenly opened his eyes wide!

In the shocked sight of the kite-eyed youth, the tsunami was like a load-bearing wall that had lost its pillars, and every drop of water rustled in the cut space before finally collapsing with a bang.

The first wave of the tsunami dissipated.

The huge waves were broken through and turned into countless precipitations, which fell like a torrential rain, and in a blink of an eye, a certain Hong Kong?

However, the young man didn't care. He stood in the rainstorm calmly, letting the seawater wet his hair and coat.

The conjurer with no lower limit of spells stood in the rain with a clean body, silently watching Osamu Dazai with a strange expression that he couldn't understand.

"It turned out to be so, I know."

Got it, what does this guy know?

Gojo Satoru had no interest in asking questions at all, and he really didn't appreciate mind trainers like Dazai Osamu who wanted to grow [-] mind eyes.

If it wasn't for Jay that guy—

Wujo's enlightened distraction.

A certain mental trainer walked up to him and smiled very kindly: "I have helped Wutiao-kun a lot, and we have enjoyed our cooperation."

This is the end of the "entrustment" and the meaning of preparing to drive people away.

"Are you sure?" Wujo Wu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Of course..." Dazai Osamu said lightly, "The natural disaster is over."

As if to confirm Osamu Dazai's conjecture, as soon as the young man with kite eyes finished speaking, the restless sea gradually returned to calm, and the second wave faded away for no reason, as if it had never appeared before, and the sea surface returned to normal .

When a ray of sunlight fell, Gojo Satoru raised his head in surprise: "It turned out to be sunny!"

Above their heads, the gloomy clouds dispersed in an instant, and the sky was incredibly blue——

Although this is useless, because Yokohama still has a "24-hour live broadcast device" hanging on his head.

Numerous Yokohama citizens slowly came out of the refuge, and they embraced and cheered each other as they narrowly escaped death, but only a small number of people who were watching from the beginning to the end knew the reason why this natural disaster came to an abrupt end and ended in a hurry.

"It's too cunning! It turned out to be like this... It's so cunning!"

In a store in Yokohama, the famous detective who was hiding under the table had an unhappy expression on his face, and grunted and bit the candy in his mouth.

The famous detective with emerald green eyes stared at the sky, showing a rare distressed and angry expression, "I'm so sure that the famous detective will ignore "you"'s pleading for help! "

The candy store was quiet, except for the chaotic and crowded tables and chairs, no one heard Edogawa Ranpo's dissatisfaction.

"Humph……"

After a while, Edogawa Luanbu snorted coldly, stood up and patted the baby's cloak, Shi Shiran left.

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At the same time, another world appeared in the sky——

An unreasonable, silver-haired girl struggled to crawl out of the treatment cabin, her face full of unavoidable disgust.

"Ouch, no matter how many times, the smell of the solution in the treatment cabin is really... vomit!"

Mei Zhishang smacked her mouth as she spoke, and her facial features wrinkled up again from the disgusting taste on her tongue.

"Shut up the guy who rubs against other people's inventory, and if you keep talking... let the flower bag throw you out."

Dazhuang Sakai choked weakly.

He lay on the only intact recliner in the apartment, and glanced harshly at Mei's head and abdomen. After confirming that the restless guy had fully recovered, he waved and signaled to the butler robot "Flower Bag" who was on standby next to him. ' Put him in the treatment pod.

Luckily, he had the treatment pod hidden away in his apartment.

Sakai Dazhuang closed his eyes for the hundredth time and sighed gratefully, and then let the healing solution spread, covering his whole body.

I have to say that Mei Zhishang's luck is really good.

Broken ribs, concussion, internal bleeding, these serious injuries that would kill three quarters of an ordinary person on the spot, were directly rescued by "miracle technology".

Don't look at the girl who was still smiling at that time and said that she was lucky compared to V. If it weren't for the "flower bag", when Sakai Dazhuang dragged the tattered Mei into the treatment cabin with his wounds, the latter's body might have died sooner or later. It's cold.

"The treatment cabin! It turned out to be a treatment cabin!"

"Look at this model, it is definitely the first version in the rumors, right!"

"I didn't expect, Da Zhuang, you look so thick-eyed, you dare to hide the treatment cabin at home, tsk tsk, well done!"

While talking, the silver-haired girl stared at the somewhat old small cabin in front of her with shining eyes, as if she had seen a peerless beauty. If she hadn't considered that her little friend was still lying in it, she would have slapped her face.

Dazhuang Sakai in the treatment cabin didn't want to pay attention, and rolled his eyes with heartache.

It must be explained here that even in Yokohama, where technology is developing rapidly, the treatment cabin is definitely not available to ordinary people.

No matter what kind of trauma or internal injury, as long as you really breathe, the treatment cabin filled with solution can save people back. This technology has been praised as a god since it was invented——

The cell repair treatment cabin No. 2369 of the first generation even has the domineering title of "Please don't die".

Of course, such precious medical resources are naturally tightly controlled by the upper-level forces in the city. In the huge Yokohama, only a very small number of medical institutions store one.

And the one in Dazhuang Sakai's apartment is of course a forgery.

It is said that Comrade Da Zhuang bought the first-generation No. 2396, which was about to be retired and destroyed, at a high price from a certain magical channel dealer, and spent a lot of money secretly tinkering with it for a long time before it achieved the current effect.

Its healing solution is comparable to gold, and there are only three healing chances in total, which means that it has been wiped out twice.

Dazhuang Sakai was so distressed that his breath was bleeding.

So you messy guy, give me a big thank you Dade!

Dazhuang Sakai shouted silently in his heart.

The apartment gradually became quiet, and the silver-haired girl sat cross-legged on the ground at some point. When she was not talking, the only sound in the room was the electric current of the treatment cabin and the standby sound of the butler robot "Flower Bag".

Zhishang Mei supported her knees with her arms and her chin with one hand, listening to the buzzing sound of the treatment cabin, she slowly lost her mind.

"Speaking of which, Da Zhuang—"

Mei suddenly spoke, and the voice echoed in the apartment, like pearls of different sizes falling into a silver plate. The girl's gilt pupils stared at the lines on the ground, and said thoughtfully, "During the treatment just now, I seemed to have made a Strange dream."

"There was an ancient city in the dream, and there was an earthquake and a tsunami."