“Woo woo—”
Rapid and shrill alarms sounded in Arakawa Ward and the five surrounding areas. Adachi Ward, Kita Ward, Bunkyo Ward, Taito Ward, and Sumida Ward were all on alert. The Ground Self-Defense Force stationed in Sakura City quickly rushed to Arakawa Ward to block it off. Armed helicopters were flying in the sky, and a large number of people were evacuating from these six districts.
"What on earth happened?"
"I don't think there's any problem in Adachi Ward, it's so late at night."
"Is this the Japanese government? They force people to pack up and leave their homes in the middle of the night. I love it."
Except for Arakawa District, residents in the other five districts complained a lot. They did not feel anything unusual. They only knew that the alarm sounded suddenly, and then a large group of police officers went door to door and asked people to evacuate.
It is almost midnight now and most people have fallen asleep. Naturally, they would be a little dissatisfied if they were suddenly woken up by the staff of the Neon government.
The people in Arakawa District are now very nervous. Many of them have witnessed the ghost killing people and the silver-gray monster with a thousand hands and a hundred eyes wreaking havoc in the city. They naturally understand the government's good intentions.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please maintain the queue, do not get separated, speed up the formation, and leave this area as soon as possible!"
"The Self-Defense Forces are on their way. A major accident has occurred in Arakawa District. Please leave immediately and do not hinder our work!"
The staff of the Neon government are trying their best to evacuate the people from the six areas. Many of the staff who used to live a life of luxury are holding loud speakers and doing ideological work for the people. The police are guarding the evacuation roads on both sides, but even so, there are still many people who are dissatisfied.
What does the incident in Arakawa District have to do with them?
Thinking of this, a group of elderly ladies looked unhappy. However, before they could say anything, a delinquent who looked quite decadent and unruly shouted, "What's the matter? What does Arakawa District have to do with us? Even if all the people in Arakawa District died, it would have nothing to do with me, right?"
"You can ask us to evacuate. Give me money. I will leave immediately without hesitation!"
The gangster's bad expression was extremely arrogant. Although he could not go to university and did not find a job, he was a native of Adachi District after all. He was aware of the reluctance of many people and planned to take this opportunity to blackmail them.
If it was really that urgent, the Japanese government would accept it no matter what, right? After all, in his impression, the Japanese government had always been weak.
Thinking of this, the bad young man looked at the girl in front of him who was a little bit at a loss with a smile, and there was a hint of victory in his eyes.
"Ah, sir, we..."
The little girl was a little at a loss. Just as she was about to explain something, she suddenly heard bursts of fierce gunfire in the distance.
“Da da da…da da da…”
For the first time, fierce gunfire rang out behind the crowd, accompanied by bursts of explosions. The sound came from far away and seemed to be coming from a long distance away.
But they couldn't care less. The crowd had been frightened by the gunshots and was running forward desperately, ignoring the bad youth who was planning to extort money from the Neon government.
“Shua——!!!”
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air at a very fast speed in the sky. People subconsciously looked up and saw several fighter planes coming from nowhere quickly passing through the sky and heading towards the Arakawa District!
"ah?!"
"What is that?!"
"It's a bomber, go, go!"
After the US fighter jets and bombers appeared in the sky over Yingdu, all the people were excited. The people who were evacuating from District 6 were even more crazy and accelerated their evacuation.
They knew very well that the Japanese government did not dare to do anything to them, but that was under normal circumstances. Judging from the current situation, this was no longer the time for them to act arbitrarily.
Now that war is raging, they still rely on the Neon government's army to protect them. How could they possibly offend the government under such circumstances?
“BOOM——!!!”
Bombers dropped bombs from the sky, bombing the two monsters entrenched in the Arakawa area. The sound of bombs continued, and the surrounding buildings that were not destroyed by the fighting between the monsters were also completely destroyed in this bombing.
They are not Japan's Self-Defense Forces, they are soldiers from the U.S. Navy's Seventh Fleet, not Japan at all. What does Japan's streets look like have to do with them? Their mission is only to eliminate targets, and street economy is not within their consideration.
This is not the United States, it doesn't matter.
Explosions rang out one after another, and fighter jets also carried out effective fire suppression on ground targets. In an instant, the silver monster with a thousand hands and a hundred eyes was shot through the body by powerful bullets, like a deflated balloon, and seemed to have a tendency to deflate.
"Oh, is this all the monsters can do? The Japanese Self-Defense Forces are really rubbish!"
Inside the bomber, the pilot from the US military looked at the already somewhat collapsed monster with a thousand hands and a hundred eyes, and immediately cheered, while also expressing his disdain for the Neon Self-Defense Forces.
Japan actually dispatched a large number of Ground Self-Defense Forces to deal with something that could be easily solved by bombers. They are simply waste among wastes.
Saving the world is not suitable for Japanese people at all. Americans are more suitable!
Thinking of this, the pilot from the United States felt even more cheerful. He was just about to change direction in the airspace ahead and carry out repeated bombing with the same column when he suddenly felt the plane was unstable!
“Beep, beep, beep!”
A shrill alarm sounded from the bomber, and the pilot's pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't know what had happened, but he knew that his plane must have been attacked. After a little thought, he prepared to parachute quickly.
But just as he touched the emergency button and was about to press it, a huge force from outside suddenly twisted the bomber into a pile of scrap metal!
“Boom——!”
A loud explosion sounded in the sky, and the bomber exploded. At the same time as the explosion sounded, a pair of silver-gray hands quickly retracted from the sky!
At this time, the drivers of the American troops who were bombing the silver-gray monster back and forth discovered that the monster, which had been bombed to the point of deflation and collapse, had recovered at some point. The arms that were originally densely packed on its body began to grow rapidly. Looking around, half of the street was covered with the monster's arms!
Countless pairs of arms intertwined and entangled, like the vines of a big tree, growing longer and longer, and the arms flew towards the sky, constantly attacking the air force suppression from the US military, making the US pilots feel terrified!
"Damn, what the hell is this?!"
"Be careful, be careful! The radar is out of service, the radar is out of service!"
"Captain, Captain, Plane 193 is about to crash, Plane 193 is about to crash!"
“BOOM——!!!”
Explosions rang out one after another, and under the crisscrossing of thousands of hands, the flight group of the US Seventh Fleet that came to attack the monster was completely wiped out.
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