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Chapter 291

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With a short scream, he fell to the ground.

The white-coated staff pulled out a thick syringe and wiped the sweat: "What time is it, and you're still causing trouble? If it weren't for your father being a federal official, I would have thrown you to the monsters long ago."

After the people walked away.

The middle-aged man next to Yingdao Mai sighed.

"They were rescued from the city; it's too miserable. It is said that the city has already become a living hell. There were over 200,000 people in that area.

Only he escaped.

I heard he went crazy after seeing his friends skewered on a clothesline and roasted to be eaten."

These words.

Made the people around feel their scalps tingle.

Even if it was just the tip of the iceberg, it was hard to imagine what kind of hell the city center had become.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have come to Japan to look for any magecraft inheritance."

A red-haired youth's face was pale.

Ever since the Sky Curtain, people from all over the world had been pouring into Japan, all for the sake of awakening magic power.

Yingdao Mai clenched her fists.

Yeah.

Magic power.

She had awakened magic power; if she were there, perhaps she could protect Kaede.

"The military has entered the city, the Federation has arrived."

Someone exclaimed.

They saw it on the horizon in the distance.

Amidst the rolling dust, main battle tanks weighing dozens of tons each revealed their forms among the buildings.

Densely packed tanks and heavy combat vehicles, like steel fortresses, marched toward the city.

The sky.

Densely packed small dots were approaching at high speed; those were F-22s and bombers approaching.

With a cannon sound that shook for miles, the war began.

Humanity's war killing tools officially bared their fangs.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The sound of cannons, as if tearing the sky, came from far away.

Ten thousand cannons fired at once.

Bomber after bomber dropped cruise missiles, cluster bombs, armor-piercing warheads, and so on.

They were all the most powerful, largest-caliber heavy bombers.

Tactical and strategic missiles weighing several tons or even dozens of tons each carpet-bombed the area.

Even the refugee camp here in Saitama Prefecture could feel the tremors of the ground.

For the first time, humanity's war weapons bared their ferocious, bloody mouths in front of the aliens, tearing apart every monster that dared to block their path.

Just for a moment.

The sky over half the city was almost covered by magnificent, epic mushroom clouds and flames; any location where a monster was hiding was plowed back and forth by artillery fire and bombs.

We won, right?

Seeing the roar of true human cutting-edge weapons for the first time.

Yingdao Mai, including everyone, thought so.

At this time.

At this moment.

The eyes of the whole world were focused on this scene.

Ever since Tokyo fell, the whole world had been boiling over it.

Tokyo.

A super-metropolis with an output value of over a trillion US dollars, one of humanity's main arteries, was actually conquered by aliens just like that?

It was simply unbelievable.

For the first time, they saw such an outrageous disaster actually happening in reality.

Just as they were cheering for humanity's greatness.

Reality seemed to have been slapped hard in the face, and everyone was stunned.

What did they see?

That giant whale swimming in the sky, covered in eyes, was completely fine; no, it seemed to have farted.

That giant triangular cone covered in arms was even more outrageous; it was just blown up, turning into a patch of dark red flesh fungus carpet.

The next moment.

It grew out from the fungus carpet again.

But that was not the end.

That giant whale, covered in eyeballs and looking like a big boss, let out a long cry.

The densely packed eyeballs all over its body blasted out rays that covered everything, cutting buildings in half.

The explosions of fighter jets and bombers connected into a line; almost instantly, humanity's aerial firepower and some of the monsters were cleared away together.

If nothing else, the Evil God's kin had top-notch vitality and recovered quickly.

It was not the end.

In the vortex in the sky, three more magnificent bodies descended.

Giant whales that were also covered in eyeballs, but even larger and more ferocious.

Damn it.

We're finished.

Countless people around the world wailed.

…….

The Great Hollow.

The multi-ton Vulcan cannons roared, and the 10,000 rounds of depleted uranium armor-piercing shells per minute were like a sharp sword.

Just a flash, and it swept through and broke a building.

But...

"Weak! Weak! Weak!!!"

The ferocious monster danced its six arms and great swords, easily knocking away every armor-piercing shell shot at it.

The sword wind tore the earth, and its body turned into a phantom as it passed by.

Ahead.

The three ultimate tyrants carrying three-ton Vulcan cannons were directly smashed into blood mist.

Licking a bit of blood, then spitting it out in disgust, the monster looked at the remaining superhumans from various countries.

"What else is there? Let me taste..."

Suddenly.

It looked back blankly, looking in front of the pyramid.

Brilliant aurora rose slowly, layers of halos rippled out, illuminating the entire wide Great Hollow into broad daylight.

"That is..."

Its voice was so dry that it changed pitch: "... Noble... Noble Phantasm————??"

Even it felt longing and fear.

The strength of the Heroic Spirits depicted by the Sky Curtain had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

And what people talked about most regarding Heroic Spirits was their Noble Phantasms, which were like the embodiment of laws and even possessed a certain degree of absoluteness.

Under the magnificent pyramid.

"Durandal!!!"

The boy favored by the Holy King roared.

The gorgeous cross-sword swung down, and an extremely brilliant torrent of light blasted out, purifying everything and annihilating everything.

His aura increased countless times, and Kokushibo, who was terrifying enough to crush his past self with a finger, held his long sword, looking at the dazzling light with longing.

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