Chapter 287

Everyone felt a suffocating sense of threat.

This slouchy boy reached this step in just two months?

Isayama Mei couldn't maintain calm.

Just a lucky person, reaching this level in two months?

A few months exceeded over a decade of her life-risking training, and resources that were fully maxed out?

Sky Curtain.

Sky Curtain.

Sky Curtain!!!

Jealousy, hatred, disbelief, and other complex emotions intertwined in Isayama Mei's eyes.

"Alright, calm down, Kazuma."

At this time.

Haruno spoke.

Watching Kazuma snort coldly and dissipate the longbow, she smiled at Isayama Mei: "Miss Isayama, you have seen it too, in the Mutual Aid Association, I am just a mortal who helps these masters deal with miscellaneous things.

Really can't agree to your request.

However, Kazuma is also right about one thing..."

She repeated indifferently: "The Mutual Aid Association is a private organization and cannot accept military mobilization. Thank you very much for the news brought by Miss Isayama.

But as for the rest, I can only apologize."

Isayama Mei still wanted to say something.

Haruno narrowed her eyes: "The Fujiwara family, the Minamoto family, and the Shijo family all mean the same thing."

Developing the Mutual Aid Association to this point, the network of relationships had already been developed by her to be intertwined, and even directly connected to the Federation.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to get the Federation's most advanced heavy firepower.

Isayama Mei's face turned blue and white, and finally she laughed in anger.

"Good, good, good, using those few to pressure me, right? Let's wait and see."

As people walked away.

Conference hall.

"Finally gone."

Kazuma slumped on the stool as if he were a deflated ball: "This really isn't a job for humans, don't look for me next time, let Kiyotaka do it, he looks fierce."

Damn it.

This job is really tiring.

I heard that Subaru used to do this, it's really pitiful...

Eh, no, that guy Ang doesn't need to pretend; he's a greenhorn by nature.

Yukino shook her head: "Kiyotaka's identity was exposed long ago; using a politician's son as a greenhorn is too insulting."

"Fine."

Kazuma lay on the table, asking weakly: "Then what do we do? Can't just watch, right?"

"As long as you live in this world, you will eventually leave traces."

Haruno smiled, pushing over a stack of documents.

Even if all the Deep Ones are silenced, so what? Based on their movement routes, is it hard to deduce the possible entrances?

It's the information age.

I don't know how many supercomputers there are.

"However..."

Haruno looked downstairs at Isayama Mei's dignified figure leaving, frowning slightly.

This Isayama Mei... seems to have a problem.

Should I remind Kagura?

From the perspective of identity, it seems inappropriate for her, who is barely a friend, to say such things that alienate other people's family relationships.

……

This line of thinking could be thought of even by the boys and girls of the Mutual Aid Association.

Countries' think tanks naturally wouldn't miss it.

Almost the moment they arrived in Japan, data, monitoring, etc., from all over Tokyo were forcibly taken away.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the top Transcendent families from all over the world came again.

40 minutes later, under the world's most cutting-edge supercomputers, the possibilities of entrances were listed, and they entered intense screening.

1 hour and 20 minutes later, seven entrances were discovered.

Deep Ones and various countries' military Transcendent forces entered a tentative exchange of fire, and the continuous roar of artillery fire appeared in every corner of Tokyo.

"Evacuate, must evacuate Tokyo citizens immediately, the entire Tokyo city, not allowed to leave a single civilian."

Government building.

The highest person in charge of the Federation Transcendent team, a burly man with a beard named Aglet, pounded the table and roared.

"There are too many of them, if this continues, with only current weapons like machine guns and rockets, we can't suppress the other side at all!"

Only eight hours.

They lost tens of millions of dollars, plus 22 Tyrant experimental subjects.

The former is fine, but the cost of each of the latter is tens of millions of dollars.

These are all funds he could stuff into his own pockets.

His heart is bleeding.

Although he added a zero and reported a battle loss of over 120...

Hmm, such obedient top combat weapons are really easy to sell.

The Great Ming orthodoxy is in the US, it doesn't deceive me.

"Sumimasen!"

The Japanese Prime Minister A-Xiong, in a neat suit, immediately bowed 90 degrees.

Very apologetic.

"I don't want your Sumimasen, I want you to evacuate the masses immediately, next we need to use thermobaric bombs, tactical nuclear weapons, etc., must avoid large-scale humanitarian disasters, affecting my Federation's reputation."

Damn it, from the appearance of the Sky Curtain to now.

As long as you aren't an idiot, everyone can feel the arrival of a great era.

As the past hegemon of the world, whether the Federation can continue to maintain its hegemonic status is currently in doubt.

Must start paying attention to eating manners.

"Sumimasen!!"

A-Xiong immediately bowed deeply again.

"You, ma, de!!!"

Aglet laughed in anger.

As expected of your national essence, the country of bowing craftsmen.

I was wrong, but you won't change even if you die, right?

"Fine, fine, fine, in an hour, my Federation military will use fuel-air bombs. I don't care how you deal with it, anyway, I don't want to hear a bit of news slandering my Federation."

"Hontoni Sumimasen————!!"

A-Xiong knelt directly, dogeza apologizing.

What else could Aglet say?

Could only leave a sentence: "Know the missing population of Japan in the last half year, calculate the number of monsters on the other side" and then left hatefully.

Prime Minister A-Xiong then wiped his sweat and stood up.

What a joke.

Clear out Tokyo's population?

That Japan's economy wouldn't just be cut in half, it would be jumping off a building directly.

More serious than the consequences of being beaten up by Saber and Berserker in the Sky Curtain.

Just die a few cheap people, is it worth it?

Happy education to fool the people for so long still has effects, just make up some excuses to muddle through? ===== CHAPTER 288 =====