Amid the roar of artillery fire, Chiyoda District, the core area of Sakura City, has now turned most of its buildings into ruins and has become a place of continuous war.
Broken weapons and swords were scattered across the land, and all that was seen was desolation. Blood stains had rotted into the grass and trees, flowers had withered, water had dried up, and life was extinguished.
The blood all over the ground dyed the entire earth red.
"We really defeated the 'Undead Demon King'?!"
Inside the tank, the commander of the armored unit looked at the ruins ahead in disbelief, somewhat stunned.
He never dreamed that the 'Immortal Devil' that had delayed him for so long could be repelled by a round of bombing, and his side only paid the price of three tanks and seven armored vehicles.
You know, in the captain's mind, he believed that his side would have to lose at least 80% of its machines before they could repel this monster known as the 'Undead Devil'.
"Captain, we have lost contact with the division center."
After hearing the news, the commander was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately said: "The Third Squadron continues to move forward and protect the people of Chiyoda District as much as possible. The other troops will follow me to defend!"
There is no doubt that the division's command center must have been attacked, and now their lives are in danger.
They have to get back on defense!
But we cannot ignore Chiyoda Ward. After all, those who can live in Chiyoda Ward are at least middle class in Japan, and even many dignitaries live here.
Although many dignitaries have gone abroad to settle down due to supernatural events, not all of them have left Neon, and there are still many who remain in Chiyoda Ward.
Rescuing Chiyoda District is urgent, this is force majeure!
Because the captain knew very well that the lives of those dignitaries were much more valuable than the lives of the soldiers, and he had to save them at all costs.
Otherwise, without a command center, Neon would lose its vitality for a long time and it would be difficult to restore its economy immediately after the war.
The tanks started moving, eleven tanks continued to move forward, while the remaining nearly fifty tanks turned and headed towards the rear.
Without the division headquarters, they really didn't know what to do after rescuing the dignitaries in Chiyoda District.
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Hoshino Mirai hid in a panic outside the ruins, looking around nervously, her eyes full of fear.
The company building where she works is located in Chiyoda Ward, and her employee accommodation building is naturally also in Chiyoda Ward.
This would have been a great thing, giving Hoshino Mirai the opportunity to enter Japan's upper class society, but now, all that is left for Hoshino Mirai is endless regret.
If she hadn't suddenly decided to go out for a midnight snack that night, she would have died together with her colleagues in the dormitory building!
She felt fortunate, yet also wanted to cry.
He came alone from his remote hometown to this most prosperous neon city. Before he had the chance to show his talent, he was forced to go to Nagoya City, a place more terrifying than the war front.
After much difficulty, he returned to the radio station and successfully became a top anchor. However, before he could enjoy his life as a top anchor, with a loud bang, the entire company disappeared.
How to say this wave?
Now, Hoshino Mirai only feels endless confusion.
Looking around, there were corpses everywhere. A man with his stomach ripped open on the side of the road was still dying and trying to seek help, and his wailing was endless.
On the side of the road, vehicles engulfed in flames were emitting thick smoke. The tall buildings had already collapsed at this moment. Hoshino Mirai's originally delicate face had turned into dust. It was unknown how many people were buried under the buildings. At this moment, Chiyoda District was like purgatory.
The air was filled with the smell of blood. Hoshino Mirai raised his head in despair, looking at the long blood-red river above the sky, the sword shadows interlaced with sword lights, and the murderous black fog... Everything made Hoshino Mirai feel very unfamiliar.
When she was young, her parents told her that the cherry blossoms were prosperous. At night, thousands of lights shone brightly, the tall buildings were covered with jewel-studded clothes, and the streets turned into a shining galaxy.
But at this moment, Sakura City does not look prosperous at all, only endless desolation can be seen.
Hoshino Mirai slowly closed her eyes, a tear unconsciously rolled down her cheek. She felt deeply desperate. In this situation, where was the safe place?
Suddenly, a spring breeze blew, and a warm feeling spread throughout Hoshino Mirai's body. This warm breath made Hoshino Mirai feel comfortable. Despair slowly faded away, and hope reappeared in her heart.
She opened her eyes and saw that the city, which had become ruins, was suddenly full of life again. In the cracks of the ruins, flowers took root, sprouted, and gradually bloomed.
Suddenly, spring was in the air, and Hoshino Mirai felt like the place had turned into a forest.
From the Mount Fuji in the far east, a greenness rises into the sky, and pink cherry blossoms are flying in the sky of the Sakura City.
When everyone looked closely, they found that those were not pink cherry blossoms, but pink butterflies dancing in the air.
Hoshino Mirai couldn't help but stretch out her hands, wanting to catch the butterflies, but unexpectedly the butterflies passed straight through her palms, turned into light smoke and went up into the air, withering away.
She looked up and saw a grand pink cherry tree blooming in the sky of Sakura City in the darkness, emitting a brilliant pink glow.
Next to the cherry tree, a beautiful woman dressed in red was standing there, her eyes full of compassion and mercy.
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