"I thought I'd be waiting in vain," she laughed, wondering who would guess the location and meet her there.
"Oh! I see!" Li Qianxia finally recognized the place. "We came here when we were chasing JoJo!"
Below is Shibuya Crossroads.
The priestess's heart stirred. She had heard about that matter, but she never expected that the current Heavenly Emperor and Empress would be among the participants.
"How is the situation?" Li Changzhou asked Yaochi.
"'Hamburger' is still alive, and her influence is greater than imagined; the mafia..."
Yaochi began to recount what had happened during this period.
"Is this why you like him?" Chang'e asked softly.
Yang Qinglan was speechless: "What woman would like a man who is in sync with another woman?"
"I only see intelligence." That's true.
“This proves you don’t like him,” Yang Qinglan said, which made sense.
After Yaochi finished speaking, she took out masks that she had prepared for everyone, all of which depicted figures from Japanese culture.
“Come here, Li Ergou.” Li Qianxia thoughtfully picked out a red-faced, long-nosed celestial dog mask for her brother.
She herself wore a Yama mask with two sharp horns.
Yang Qinglan casually picked up a raccoon dog, Yaochi chose a zashiki-warashi, the shrine maiden chose a nine-tailed fox, Chang'e chose a snow woman, and the rest of them each chose one.
Li Qianxia laughed: "What do you mean by 'Night Parade of One Hundred Demons'!"
I really want to take a picture!
“Let’s call this plan the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.” Li Changzhou leaped onto the railing. “Gentlemen, let the aliens know whose territory Tokyo is.”
He fell backward and plummeted from the 46th-floor observation deck.
The night wind howled, clothes fluttered, and city lights stretched like a sea. Li Changzhou couldn't help but smirk beneath his mask, eagerly anticipating the battle to come.
stop!
A sharp sound rang out, and a small missile whizzed through the skyscrapers, heading straight for him.
Li Changzhou, while in mid-air, flipped and leaped, landing on the side of a building that was perpendicular to the ground.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
Inside the Shibuya Sky observation deck, tourists stared in disbelief as a figure wearing a tengu mask ran across the glass.
This isn't glass overhead!
"King of the Black Mist!" A battle suit flew as fast as a small missile.
Li Changzhou glanced back and saw that Yaochi and the others were also entangled in the armor.
He glanced again at the armor and missiles behind him, then leaped onto the wall of another building.
He ran so fast that he could run up the wall.
"Witch, his target is Yoyogi Park," the modifier's voice came through.
"Is there an ambush?"
"There's no quantifiable estimate. There's a 90% chance it's to avoid being exposed to the public eye and having our videos sent to the mission target; and a 40% chance it's to reduce casualties."
"Then just ignore him, he'll come out on his own sooner or later."
"No, the behemoth, the mountain-crossing, the sea-crossing, the Crimson Demon Emperor, the Boom Tower, and my air force unit have already headed to Yoyogi Park. We killed him there."
What are the odds of success?
"Seventy percent."
"Only 70%?"
"There's a 70% chance he'll go to Yoyogi Park. If he doesn't, you'd better watch out, witch."
The witch didn't run amok; she even retrieved the small missiles. With the modifier present, she wasn't afraid of being recorded, but making too much noise could lead to the mission target discovering it through word of mouth.
The two chased each other in the darkness of the night. The witch, fearing that Li Changzhou would turn around and fight her one-on-one, followed from a distance.
Li Changzhou was the first to rush into Yoyogi Park.
At this moment, inside the park.
"Hey kid, don't go out alone at night, or I'll kill you!"
The enormous creature turned its head, and on a bench under a pine tree, a drunk man was shouting at him.
"Drip... drip..."
The goggles were used to analyze the other party's data.
The behemoth revealed a disdainful smile: "A piece of trash with a combat power of 5."
"Huh?" The drunkard staggered to his feet, yelling and roaring, "You brat, you've been watching too much anime, haven't you, huh!"
The enormous creature took out the sword hilt, flicked it gently, and hummed!
"You dare point at me with a toy!" The drunkard flicked his hand, and his palm fell to the ground.
The drunkard froze for a moment, then excruciating pain poured over him like water, causing him to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Don't cause trouble. If someone sees your lightsaber and the mission target finds out, I'll die with you," the modifier said.
An aircraft landed, spraying liquid, and the screaming drunken man dissolved alive; this time, even his clothes disappeared.
“And,” the modifier continued, “the enemy is coming.”
Four aircraft landed, delivering the enormous battle armor.
Once the enormous creature was fully dressed, it was suddenly startled as an alarm sounded.
"Behind you!"
The enormous creature suddenly turned around and jumped backward.
Not far away, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows into the circular light of a street lamp, like a character appearing on a theatrical stage.
The other party was wearing a red ghost mask, and the monitor immediately recognized their identity.
'King of Black Things... Combat Power 100'
The next moment, the target took a step forward, and the colossal creature's field of vision was quickly compressed. At the same time, the Black Mist King's combat power value soared.
"Combat power 1000!"
The intense red warning signal indicated that the enemy was capable of tearing through the armor.
The enormous creature raised its hand to block, and the moment it made contact, he was slammed into the concrete floor, both of his arm bones shattered, and he vomited a large amount of blood with a "whoosh".
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