I am a god in Tokyo

"My little monk has also heard of Jushi Chen, the benefactor of Yuansaka."

Mage Lingkong placed the manga on the table safely, folded his hands together, and bowed to the two of them.

"Although Layman Chen doesn't leave Tokyo, his fame has already spread to Osaka, and even his family teacher praised him very much."

Tutor?

Only then did Uehara Satoru recall that this Lingkong master came from Todaiji Temple, one of the four boundaries in Japan, and the apprentice presided over by Todaiji Temple in Nara. of the best.

But now, Tsuchimikado Haruo has been abolished, and Miyagawa Ryosuke has no swordsman bonus.

On the other hand, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu is as bright as a pearl in the world, completely overwhelming the limelight of these heavenly favored sons, and Uehara Satoru didn't pay too much attention to these people.

Now it seems,

However, at the age of 20, his cultivation is already at the straight level, and he may reach the limit before the age of 40. Before the divine way created by himself has not appeared, it is not too much to say that he is the proud son of heaven.

Master Lingkong is not arrogance, and is very approachable.

In terms of knowledge, he is also profound, and he is also familiar with the otaku culture that young people like. He can not only discuss movies, music and animation with Uehara Satoru, but also talk about classical literature and classical music with Tohsaka Rin.

The three of them talked very harmoniously.

When it was time to get acquainted, Tohsaka Rin couldn't hold back his curiosity, and pointed to the comic book in his hand.

This monk is also peaceful and gentle.

"Benefactor Tohsaka, what color glasses you wear, you can see the color. The little monk's heart is like still water. This comic book is just an interesting story for the little monk."

Tohsaka Rin was in awe, is this the eminent monk who only appears in movies?

Uehara Satoru flipped through the comic book and interrupted casually.

"Takeda Hiromitsu's latest work, have you bought it yet?"

Master Ling Kong replied subconsciously.

"Of course, the little monk will never miss every issue... Hey, layman, what are you talking about, why can't the little monk understand?!"

The handsome monk, who had always been calm, jumped up immediately.

Uehara Wuhe laughed straight, Master Lingkong blushed, and there was no such gentle and jade-like eminent monk Fan as before.

"What are you talking about?" Tohsaka Rin tilted his head, very strange.

Uehara Satoru hooked Master Lingkong's neck and raised his eyebrows.

"Just to discuss comics, you don't understand the world of otaku culture."

"What the layman said is very true... I think there is something else to do, I will meet again by fate!"

The lingkong mage covered his face and fled.

Tohsaka Rin was puzzled, and Uehara Satoru burst out laughing.

Not long after, Reinis pulled Moore and rushed back excitedly.

"Teacher, the Far East has spent a lot of money this time. It has arranged a Ground Self-Defense Force to protect us. I counted more than 80 people, and there are more than a dozen machine guns and automatic artillery."

"It's the first time I've enjoyed such treatment."

Reinis raised her slender legs, sipping tea, her eyebrows beaming.

Moore also looked excited, like a boy seeing a toy for the first time.

Just as several people were talking, horns sounded in the camp.

It's time to go.

As Reinis said, a Ground Self-Defense Force armed to the teeth appeared in front of Satoru Uehara. They held weapons and boarded military trucks one after another, and there were rows of off-road vehicles parked in front.

"I wish you all good fortune in martial arts!"

According to the tradition, Imamura Yuyoshi waved his hands in a deep voice, and amidst the passionate drumbeat, the psyker cheered up and got on the off-road vehicle.

Uehara Satoru was pulled into the same car by Moore, rolled down the window, and looked at the saluting Class Nine members.

"set off!"

The guns were fired, and the convoy set off.

It is indeed a very safe thing to be protected in the center by military armed forces armed with guns. Sitting by the window, Moore's pupils were flooded, and he yelled from time to time, enjoying himself.

Uehara Satoru counted his equipment.

Searching for the psychic armaments provided by the nine textbooks, he didn't want any of them, and he really didn't need them.

Instead, I brought the alchemy arm that was confiscated during the Rhine incident. This pistol from the "Incombustible Cult" can inject psionic energy into ordinary bullets and at the same time endow them with explosive properties. grade.

For the sake of safety, Uehara Satoru also brought the downgraded version of the Philosopher's Stone and the crystal of divine power.

Maybe it will be useful?

The convoy drove for more than half an hour before approaching the destination. During the explanation on the broadcast, Uehara Satoru looked forward and actually saw the lost place.

At the end of the horizon, a thick white mist rose, and even with his divine eyes, he couldn't see the other side clearly.

The convoy stopped in front of the white mist, and someone shouted to everyone, saying that this is the last chance to regret.

Looking at the white mist covering the sky and spreading to the sky, the psykers subconsciously held their breath, feeling oppressed in their hearts, and even Gao Liu Zhisheng, who was the boundary, looked a little more dignified.

But no one got out of the car, and no one looked back.

'Fuyuki. '

Rin Tohsaka clenched his fists, whispering in his heart.

Will the Lost City be related to the disappearing Fuyuki City?

Can I still find them?

Dad, Mom, Sakura.

The convoy continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the white mist that was like an iron wall, and then crashed into the thick fog.

At the same time, the camp tens of kilometers away.

The staff who cleaned up the sundries, the Self-Defense Force stationed here, and the members of Class Nine who were approving documents in the tent all stopped their movements at the same time, and their eyes were dazed for a moment.

Imamura Yuyoshi looked down at the completely blank printing paper in his hand, then turned to Misumi Mikoto.

"53 people participated in the psychics, and 90 people from the self-defense force. This investigation is led by Yanshan Kongmen of the operation team. The purpose is to solve the abnormal incident in the Lost City."

The forensic doctor looked in the direction of Bai Wu and repeated all the names in his memory.

Imamura Yuyoshi picked up a pen and wrote these names on the paper.

"Is this the fourth operation?"

He stroked the name on the paper with a low voice.

The forensic doctor looked complicated and nodded slightly.

"Hope is the last act."

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"Entered the white mist area, check the radio and equipment!"

"Report, the radio is damaged, unable to connect to the communication center!"

"Report, the weapon is fine!"

Surrounded by unsettling, thick white mist, the motorcade slowed down like a turtle crawling, and the psykers didn't have the intention to continue riding, so they got out of the car and walked with the convoy.

Uehara Satoru reached out to touch the white mist, but found that the heavy mist was not composed of water vapor, but a more peculiar medium.

He turned his head to look at the way he came from, and the way he came was covered by fog, even thicker than the way ahead.

If you turn back at this time, can you leave the lost place... Uehara Satoru had this idea in his heart for no reason.

'patta'

There was a snap of fingers beside him.

A ray of fire suddenly rose from Tohsaka Rin's palm, which was pinched out again.

"Magic rituals can also work." She said: "It seems that this area does not prohibit us from using supernatural power."

The other psychics also checked their own status, and their spiritual power was running smoothly, and they all became more confident.

"It's better to be careful." Uehara Satoru had already checked his divine power.

The convoy moved forward slowly, because the fog covered all directions, making it impossible to judge the direction, and even the magnetic field was chaotic, so they could only move forward by feeling.

After half an hour of tortoise walking, the fog gradually weakened, and the world in front of me began to become clear.

slowly,

There were also other voices in my ears, and an inexplicable smell in the air.

Uehara Satoru twitched his nostrils, caught a faint smell, subconsciously squeezed the sword formula, and the sword pill in his pocket floated a faint halo.

"We are going out soon, please be careful!"

Yanshan empty door reminder.

The monks twirled the beads, the priests held the royal coins, and the shaman talked to himself madly.

Accompanied by the overlapping fluctuations of spiritual power and the rising of the light of the magic weapon, everyone raises their minds and is alert to the unknown world.

As if passing through a bubble, the world became clear in an instant, and the first thing that came to my ears was the continuous bang, and the lingering smell of gunpowder filled the air.

"This is?!"

Everyone looked at it intently, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

A faint mist fills the world in front of me, but it feels like the color is cold gray. The place that was originally the outskirts of Kanagawa has become like a battlefield... no, it's a battlefield.

Black smoke rose from the earth, propping up the gray-black sky one by one.

while in the sky,

In the sky, there were dozens of bombers, some of which wobbled like novice pilots, dropping two bombs from time to time, and some were wrestling with the same aircraft in the air, pulling out layers of air waves.

Just like on the ground of the battlefield, there are also shells that hit the sky from time to time, and then fall on the ground, creating huge waves of mud.

"This, this..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They have guessed what they will encounter in the Lost City, whether it is sneaky or grotesque actions, they have enough psychological preparations, even if they are greeted by countless ghosts when they first come in, they will not be surprised.

cocoa!

But this scene similar to World War II completely shocked them.

Before regaining consciousness, a wobbly American bomber in the sky seemed to have spotted them, drawing a circle against the background of the gray sky, and approaching them at a high speed.

"Lie down!"

The officer of the Self-Defense Force who was in charge of guarding the psykers, his face changed drastically, and while giving instructions in a roar, he threw down the correspondents around him.

It's just that soldiers will obey orders unconditionally, but psykers without military training are a few beats behind after all.

The bombers arrived and, roaring, dropped their bombs.

"Combine!"

"God descends to earth, protect me!"

Rin Tohsaka and Reinis were also confused. They subconsciously set up a defensive formation, but Uehara Satoru pushed them behind them, and together with the surprised Moore, they fell to the ground.

The Buddha's light rises, the colorful light spreads, and each of them floats an illusory spiritual enchantment.

The bomb thrown at high altitude landed on the front row, and the enchantment formation floating in the air lasted for a few seconds in front of the suddenly blooming flames before it shattered.

The ferocious flames are in full bloom, covering all directions.

Rin Tohsaka lay on the ground with no sense of beauty, and raised his head in confusion, only to see a mess of limbs, which spread out and scattered in all directions like blooming flowers under the impact.

This is the peak of human development, the armed force used to slaughter life.

Chapter 180 Five