"Tokyo TV's chief reporter Miao Zi brings you the frontline battle situation! The monster released a huge energy cannon at the beginning, but it didn't explode in the surroundings. However, we learned a terrifying news from the reporters in the Chiyoda district. The secret battle command in the distant Chiyoda district was razed to the ground…"
" The battle hasn't started yet, and all the high-level commanders are dead…"
" Now, perhaps we can only pray…"
The reporters from the major media outlets all looked sad, but there was a faint excitement in their hearts. As reporters, if they got first-hand news, they would be appreciated by the higher-ups. At that time, there would be countless cases of them becoming popular hosts in a single step!
The entire Capital City and even the entire island country.
Every district, every company, every home, every office, all knew that Monster had crushed the entire Ziwei team and obtained a complete victory!
The entire country was in panic!
The surrounding districts and counties of Kyoto were all in chaos. This wasn't some kind of earthquake or tsunami, but a real monster attack on Earth. It was a scam. Recently, Japan was really not peaceful. It was all because of Saburo Yasukita. Ever since he came to power, the disasters in Japan had never stopped!
If he hadn't insisted on paying homage to the Qing Ghost Society, Japan wouldn't have been attacked by the monsters!
Although his logic was weird, An Bei, as the prime minister, would definitely take the blame…
People were sitting in the safe house, but the pot came from the sky.
(An Bei: You unruly people…)
The main roads in the neighboring cities and counties of Japan were all congested. The sounds of horns, curses, cries, and roars were all mixed together, as if the end of the world had arrived...
King Ailei, who had started this, had successfully arrived at the palace.
The Emperor, Empress, and all the important members of the royal government had been safely transferred away when the divine toilet was attacked by the monsters.
However, this did not affect King Ai Lei's interest in razing the palace.
The first step crushed the Purple Mansion Hall, and the second step flattened the Everlasting Imperial Hall.
The iconic buildings were destroyed like dried weeds and rotten wood.
King Ai Lei's childlike innocence was still there. He walked back and forth on the ruins…
Japan's war fanatics, the spiritual symbol that they once worshipped, had been completely trampled by King Elei...
On the other side, Yasukita Saburo and a group of right-wing parliament members had also successfully arrived at the safe zone on the 'waterway'.
When Yasukita Saburo saw the monsters razing the imperial palace in the capital with his own eyes on the display screen of the safe house, his heart did not waver at all. On the contrary, he was secretly happy.
Fortunately, it did not affect his Prime Minister's Office.
So what if the imperial palace was flattened? In any case, he had long disliked the Emperor.
Although this group of old and stubborn people from the old forces did not have much power, they firmly occupied the headlines and stole the limelight from him. It was not without reason that his public support rate could not go up!
He had even thought it through. After this monster storm was over, his prime minister could still make a comeback. He could even use all kinds of reasons to make the royal family withdraw from the public's sight. That way, he would still be a popular figure with endless glory and support!
As for the confidence that came from Yasukita Saburo, it was because he had been blindly worshipping his American father for a long time!
Although Yasukita Saburo was scheming in his heart, as a hypocritical politician, he still revealed an angry expression of resistance.
"How can it be repaired? Our territory has been invaded by monsters. I, Saburo Anbei, will not let it go so easily!”
The group of councilmen and subordinates looked at him with admiration.
However, in the next moment, their eyeballs almost popped out.
Because Prime Minister An Bei, who had been a righteous hero before, was now showing a flattering smile and calling his father's president, Boss Chuan, in a soft and slow voice…
His image collapsed…
Hmm, it seemed like he was like this from the beginning…
Harvard University, America.
President Kamagawa was giving an impassioned speech. His eyes were blurry, and his hair was flowing. No matter how one looked at it, it looked fake. Coupled with the old lady's foot-binding cloth, which was stinky and long, it really made him speak like a flower. The students and teachers below were excited and kept clapping.
Although Boss Chuan was famous for his ability to govern, it had to be said that he had some skills to be able to run for the president. The most indispensable thing was his ability to speak.
At this time, a teacher who had been arranged beforehand stood up and asked questions.
"Excuse me, Mr. Pu Chuan, what do you want to say to your former President Oba?”
The students below were immediately interested. One had to know that Boss Pu Chuan was a rookie. He was a yuppie with a weak governing ability. He could not compare to his predecessor in everything. Moreover, he was best at tearing down the stage and slapping his face. Oba Niu had just signed an international armistice agreement, but he tore it up one by one as soon as he took office. The world was full of pickaxe incidents, causing the credibility of the United States to plummet.
Therefore, this was a sensitive topic.
The students and teachers looked at Boss Chuan excitedly, anticipating the awkward scene.
? On the other hand, Boss Pu Chuan confidently waved his elegant hair and said.
"You are fired!”
The applause below was thunderous!
Cheers, whistles, flowers, applause, and cameras were all aimed at Boss Chuan.
The reporters were writing furiously. There were headlines for tomorrow again.
Boss Chuan was secretly pleased and gave this hidden stake a satisfied look.
This act was so fresh and refined!
Boss Chuan's interest was also piqued. Just as he was about to continue his impassioned speech, the Minister of Defense suddenly ran up and whispered in Boss Chuan's ear.
Pu Chuan revealed a black face full of question marks."Are you kidding me? A monster appeared in Japan and destroyed the Ziwei team?”
Mai Lefeng hadn't turned it off yet, and his voice spread out.
The teachers and students below instantly exploded into a commotion. They discussed animatedly, and some even took out their phones and computers to check!
The Minister of Defense slapped his forehead and wanted to strangle Boss Chuan.
Before you f * cking speak, can you get the water in your head out first?!!!!!
……
After hurriedly ending his speech, in the conference room of the white house.
All the big shots of the relevant departments were gathered, including the military, the space agency, the Ministry of Defense, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the big shots of scientific research institutions. They were all quietly watching the video sent by the satellite.
Monsters that were over a hundred meters tall attacked nuclear power plants, devoured nuclear energy, could fly, and fired energy cannons…
The group of big shots sucked in a breath of cold air.
His worldview collapsed…
"We suspect that this might be an alien creature. So far, the cells of living things on Earth cannot withstand such a huge amount of nuclear energy!”
"Yes, our suggestion is for our 8th Fleet to transport this monster back to America for research, dead or alive. It is very likely that we will obtain alien technology that far exceeds our current technology!”
"When the time comes, we can develop extraterrestrial weapons and equipment and suppress other countries! It will be of great help to us in dominating the world!”
"Good! Then it's decided. Let the 8th fleet prioritize killing the monsters that are targeting Japan. Regardless of whether they are dead or alive, they will ensure that the corpses of the monsters are safely transported back to America!”
Big Boss Pu Chuan thought for a while and was still interested in this monster's so-called extraterrestrial technology. After all, Boss Chuan was a guy who was not afraid of big things.
As for the material and economic support from the Korean nation…
Well, let's leave it for now. After all, Japan needs our help...
(Bangzi Nation: Boss Chuan, don't you have a guilty conscience if you sell us out like this…)
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