20. Tokyo Disaster.

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Swaeeak!

Kwagwang!

 

 

A shell that flew from afar hit accurately.

It caused a huge pillar of fire and collapsed the Trans Mithril.

 

 

-Geueooooooo!

 

 

But that wasn’t the end.

Besides the Trans Mithril that was just destroyed, there are many monsters.

 

 

“First, suppression is the priority! Shoot anything you see!”

 

The 7th Mobile Corps, which was retreating, rushed straight to Tokyo because the situation in Japan was urgent, and they were soon able to witness the chaotic metropolis.

 

 

The city, once densely packed with gray skyscrapers, had become a hell of flames, acrid smoke, and all sorts of chilling screams.

 

 

What’s even more terrible is that because there was almost no evacuation, if they shelled to catch the enemy, ordinary citizens would die along with them. That means that they have to kill countless civilians from now on to suppress this situation.

 

 

The newly appointed general let out a groan, but there was nothing he could do.

If they don’t suppress it here now, the agile Trans Mithrils will gradually spread to other cities in Japan.

 

 

They have to stop it here before that happens.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Kyaaak!!”

 

As they entered the city to some extent, they discovered a group running towards them with terrified faces.

The number is roughly hundreds.

The Trans Mithril chasing after them, throwing away vehicles that were filling the road, looked like a monster in a movie.

 

 

Jiiing.

 

 

A dozen Black Panther tanks aimed their cannons.

The target is the Trans Mithril that is running towards them.

But the people who were running were horrified and waved their hands over their heads.

 

 

“Da,daskete!! (Sa, save me!)”

“Yamero!! (Stop it!)”

“Utsuna! (Don’t shoot!)

 

 

It was a desperate cry, but the soldiers ignored it. No, they had no choice but to ignore it.

 

 

Soon, a dozen cannons spewed out fierce fire and fired shells.

 

 

-Geuaaang!

 

 

The roar of a giant.

The trajectory of a dozen shells bent like taffy and crashed into the buildings on both sides.

 

 

Explosion and shockwave.

That alone tore apart the bodies of dozens of people nearby, but that wasn’t the end.

 

 

Gugugugu.

 

 

The building hit by the shelling began to collapse.

 

 

“Hiiiik!!”

 

It’s not a movie.

There is no protagonist who skillfully avoids the collapsing building.

Dozens of people were crushed under concrete chunks, staining the floor with blood.

 

 

Kwagwagwang!

 

 

The Trans Mithril broke through the debris, frowning at the terrible sight.

 

The soldiers were noticeably embarrassed, perhaps not knowing that they would go this far.

 

“Mi…!”

 

Just as they were about to shell in a hurry,

 

 

 

 

 

Jjeukeong!

 

 

 

 

 

The Trans Mithril, who was running in high spirits, was split in half.

 

 

“?!”

 

As they were in shock at this impossible phenomenon, several groups landed in front of them.

 

 

“You guys! How can you just shoot when there are people there??”

 

 

They are beautiful women.

Women wearing neat…no, rather dirty suits, who look like they belong to some organization in some country.

 

 

They glared and questioned.

 

 

“No matter what, you have to save people first. We’ll take care of the monsters, so the military should just help with the evacuation. That’s your job. Got it?”

“Uh…no….”

 

The women finished what they had to say and disappeared, climbing the building.

A leap that can only be described as inhuman.

 

 

The soldiers, who had been staring blankly for a while, soon came to their senses and began to clean up the people scattered around.

 

 

 

 

 

This kind of thing happened all over the city.

It was so wide that 500 members of the Harem Palace couldn’t cover all areas, but they still moved around as quickly as possible and worked hard to suppress the situation.

 

 

Originally, the Harem Palace’s plan was to focus on saving lives rather than fighting, but what do you know? Ah-heuk must be controlling them, but they’re not showing any mercy at all. Rather, they’re running around as if they’re really going to destroy Tokyo, so suppressing them has become the top priority.

 

 

Thanks to this, the rescue is the military’s responsibility.

The Korean army, which received a call from the Harem Palace, mainly focused on intercepting monsters coming out of the outskirts of the city, while cooperating with the Self-Defense Forces and the US Forces in Japan to help with the evacuation.

 

 

 

A day after the incident, high-ranking adventurers were dispatched from all over the world, and a large amount of relief supplies came in via Korea.

 

 

 

“How’s the progress?”

“We haven’t got an exact count yet…but it seems that there were approximately 20,000 casualties yesterday alone.”

“20,000….”

 

 

It may seem small at first glance, but in a highly developed modern society, especially in a developed country with well-established infrastructure, tens of thousands of casualties means that the level of disaster is different.

 

 

Moreover, the situation is still ongoing.

Even though some evacuation and suppression has been done, there are still millions of citizens crouching in various buildings in Tokyo.

 

 

“They’re really milking it.”

“Pardon?”

“It’s nothing.”

 

 

Agnes, who went to Japan herself, frowned at the terrible sight she saw everywhere.

It’s all because of Yoo-eun and that crazy president.

 

 

What the hell are they thinking to plan such a great disaster?

 

‘They’re out of their minds. Completely.’

 

 

I know very well that Yoo-eun is a crazy person from what I’ve suffered in the past.

But I never thought that even the Korean president would be such a crazy person.

I sighed at the thought of a psychopath being the leader of a country.

 

 

“From now on, the Dungeon Cooperation Organization will put all available forces into the Tokyo situation.

 

 

 

 

 

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“Huaaam~~!”

 

 

A lazy morning.

I stretched and went outside the building.

Of course, the surroundings are a mess.

 

 

This incident, which was a collaboration between me and the president, lasted for a whopping 3 days.

That means hundreds of women were raped by me in that building for 3 days. While playing a fun game.

 

 

Thanks to this, I gained about 200 new maids.

 

In addition, there were some trivial kids who threatened me with videos in the middle, so I gently spread the seed of Virginia.

 

A whopping 68 Virginias were born that way.

Considering that each Virginia has high combat power, it can be said to be quite a harvest.

 

 

 

I looked around and took out my phone.

I couldn’t communicate because I was jamming the signals inside the building.

Maybe there are a lot of contacts piled up….

 

 

“….”

 

 

As expected,

As soon as I turned on my phone, a huge number of messages and missed calls poured out.

 

The senders are also very diverse.

 

 

“I should call, right?”

 

 

I called Sora-nuna, who is relatively flexible.

Surprisingly, I heard Nuna’s voice in 1 second after the signal went off.

 

 

-Hey!! Where are you!!!

That too, very loudly.

 

 

I took the phone away for a moment and put it back to my ear.

 

 

“Yo, Nuna.”

-Don’t you “Yo, Nuna” me.

 

She must be very upset that I ignored her calls for so long, Nuna’s voice was full of anger.

 

 

-Where the hell have you been doing for 3 days? You’ve caused a lot of trouble.

“I’ve been on a man’s journey.”

-Don’t talk nonsense, just tell me where you are. No, just come here.

“Where are you?”

-Tokyo Shelter 3.

“Where is that?”

-Find it yourself.

 

 

Bbiik.

 

 

Oh, dear. She seems really angry.

Is she the kind of person who gets this angry because I didn’t answer her for 3 days…?

 

 

“I don’t think so.”

Seo-hyun comes to my side and advises me.

 

 

“I think she’s angry because of this incident.”

“This incident? Ah….”

 

I see…well…if she’s a normal person, she would be.

 

 

“I heard that there are more than 30,000 deaths alone. She must be very angry with her personality, since she made a mess of a perfectly good city and killed tens of thousands of people.”

“I guess so….”

 

 

Tsk.

This is going to be a bit tiring.

 

 

“I wonder if Yuna-ssi is angry too?”

“Yes.”

“But she knew all about the plan?”

“I don’t think she knew it would go this far.”

“Hmm. I see.”

 

That could be true. Since it’s happening entirely under my and Ah-heuk’s control, she might have thought it would stop appropriately….

Hmm.

 

“But don’t worry too much. After all, her favorability is 100. She’ll have no choice but to let go of her anger within a reasonable range.”

“Uhm…saying it like that makes me feel like a real son of a bitch.”

“Hehe….”

 

 

Tsk. He doesn’t deny it.

 

 

 

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“Hoo….”

 

 

Sora, who had finished the call nervously, sighed deeply.

Yuna, who was looking around at the people next to her, came over.

 

 

“Did you get in touch?”

“Yeah. He was very carefree.”

“….”

 

Sora swept her bangs back.

She must be very angry, her relaxed expression is nowhere to be found.

 

 

What on earth was he thinking when he did this?

No, I know the plan itself from Yuna.

 

 

He was commissioned by the president to cause this great incident.

 

I would try to understand if the price was enormous. Unfortunately, the price was truly absurd.

 

 

‘What? Attracting female soldiers, female police officers, women’s universities, and women’s high schools to Gangnam? I’m not kidding, really….’

 

 

To take the lives of tens of thousands of people and cause hundreds of thousands of injuries for such a thing. Is this something you can do with a sane mind?

 

 

“What are you going to do?”

“What am I going to do? I have to ask him.”

“…So what are you going to do?”

“….”

She closed her mouth at the continued question.

Sora doesn’t really have a way either.

There’s no way she would.

 

She is basically a wife bound by the system and has full favorability.

She has free will, but she is essentially subordinate to Yoo-eun.

 

In this situation, no matter how much Yoo-eun acts like a thug, what can she do?

Even if she does, will it have any effect?

 

 

“I don’t know either.”