Dragon Clan: Rebirth and Return

"There is an urgent news broadcast below..."

Tokyo, Chiyoda-ku.

The beautiful reporter Reiko Chiba of the Asahi Shimbun stood in front of the isolation cordon and was describing a catastrophic event that happened here with a solemn expression.

Far behind her, what was originally the Yasukuni Shrine had turned into a miniature volcano. Black snow as thick as dust rose up from the crater, and then was blown away by the wind and rain. It seemed like there was a rain falling between the sky and the earth.

Dark blizzard.

Not long ago, the Yasukuni Shrine suffered a mysterious attack, and then it turned into such a tragic scene.

The warning zone was more than a hundred meters away from the destroyed Yasukuni Shrine, but even with such a far-away isolation warning, one could still feel the blazing and killing wind blowing in, as if coming from hell.

The Yasukuni Shrine, where countless Japanese once came to worship devoutly, has been completely destroyed, as if it had been horribly damaged by nuclear radiation.

In just half an hour, police cars, ambulances and news vehicles all rushed to the scene, and all the long roads around the Yasukuni Shrine were blocked and no one was allowed to enter.

Being near the Yasukuni Shrine now is like facing a volcano that is constantly erupting. Not to mention that normal people will be frightened when they see this scene. Even search and rescue personnel wearing explosion-proof protective clothing can only stay inside for a short time. Once

If the time is too long, the explosion-proof protective clothing on the body will be melted by the high temperature, and the people inside will be completely integrated into the explosion-proof protective clothing.

Not only are the police here to maintain order, there are even Self-Defense Forces stationed with live ammunition and anti-riot shields. After all, such a catastrophic event cannot be maintained by the Metropolitan Police Department alone.

Five minutes ago, a large number of excited Japanese people gathered here. They were desperately trying to rush inside. The crowd was so angry that it was no less than a small riot. Even if the police from the Metropolitan Police Department fired warning shots, they could not suppress it.

Although the Yasukuni Shrine has now turned into a small erupting volcano, not everyone dares to rush in.

What was destroyed was the Yasukuni Shrine, which is the pillar and belief in the hearts of many people in Japan. To a certain extent, the destruction of the Yasukuni Shrine made many Japanese people even more devastated than if their parents died.

These people rushed towards the ruined shrine with a tragic attitude. Even though the police tried their best to stop them, several Japanese still passed through the blocked human wall, got through the isolation cordon, and then bravely fought without fear of death.

Run towards Yasukuni Shrine.

As they ran, they shouted long live the heroes, their expressions were excited and fanatical, almost crazier than taking drugs, completely ignoring the blazing heat, but under such madness, they ran slower and slower, and slower and slower...

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Gradually, their bodies froze, their expressions froze, and even the fluttering corners of their clothes froze. Finally, their entire bodies completely turned into black charcoal. The strong wind blew in and suddenly shattered into dusty black snow.

call--

The jet-black snow blew head-on on the following enthusiastic people, and it was as hot as coals. However, when it fell on their faces, it made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar at that moment.

Such a big living person was burned into a ball of ashes out of thin air.

Their whole bodies were shaking violently with fear, and they felt like they had just passed death.

Then a ridiculous scene occurred.

I saw these Japanese people who were as fanatical as lunatics one second, standing there for a moment after being blown by the black snow, and the next second running back faster than when they came.

Each and every one of them was like a 100-meter runner in the Olympic Games. They all sprinted with a desperate posture. Some even lost their shoes. The soles of their feet were burned by the hot ground and screamed, but they did not dare to stop.

Good guy, even the police who maintained order were caught off guard. But the pressure was relieved, because there is nothing more convincing than these fanatical people running back on their own.

The people outside the isolation zone who had originally gone crazy saw this scene, especially the Japanese who came back with huge blisters all over their bodies, obviously caused by the high temperature inside. They were as ferocious as evil ghosts, screaming for help.

The look irritated them even more.

It's like evil ghosts being burned by the flames of hell, howling in agony because of the pain.

A bucket of ice water was poured on their heads, and the biting cold water poured from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and their originally enthusiastic hearts were immediately cooled down.

The Japanese people present were extremely frightened. At this moment, they truly understood that it was no longer the Yasukuni Shrine they believed in, but a terrifying hell.

"Hurry and save people!"

The deputy police chief of the Metropolitan Police Department couldn't help but look horrified.

The blisters on the bodies of these people who came back were so terrifying that they all had difficulty breathing and even went into shock. You can imagine how terrifying the temperature inside was. As long as these people pushed forward a little further, they would definitely not come back alive.

The doctors and nurses from the Tokyo Medical Team all smiled bitterly.

When they arrived at the disaster site carrying oxygen bags and blood bottles, they thought there were many wounded people in need of treatment, but after looking around, there were no wounded at all, only endless black snow.

Unexpectedly, these medical supplies were used on these "enthusiastic" people.

At this time, a nurse rushed to the ambulance carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was a man wearing a security uniform. His entire right arm had disappeared, and there were ash as fine as dust on the minced flesh at the base of his right arm.

It rises up like burning paper scraps turning into ashes.

At this moment, the man's expression was extremely distorted due to pain. Even though the doctor had injected him with sedatives and anesthetics, he could not suppress his screams.

A reporter from the Asahi Shimbun rushed over, and the camera immediately turned to the wounded man.

The Yasukuni Shrine usually closes at five o'clock in the afternoon, and the security guard of the shrine takes turns at ten o'clock in the evening. It happened to be this security guard who came to guard the post tonight.

It's just that he had the habit of eating late night snacks, so he went to buy a barbecue nearby. As a result, when he was still dozens of meters away from the big arch of the Yasukuni Shrine, he saw a huge black flame cross coming from a distance, and then he

He was knocked unconscious by a terrifying hot shock wave.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You know, that is just the aftermath of the Black Flame Cross attack.

When he woke up, he was already lying on a stretcher. His whole body was in unbearable pain, and even his entire arm was missing.

"Can I ask, what did you see when the disaster struck?" Chiba Reiko, a beautiful reporter from the Asahi Shimbun News Agency, quickly asked the injured person.

This security guard is the only witness to this disaster that can be found so far, and his description will definitely play a key role in the entire disaster.

However, when she asked, the security guard's originally painful face suddenly became extremely frightened, as if he had experienced a tragic nightmare. Even though the nightmare had passed and even the Self-Defense Forces with live ammunition were surrounding him, his whole body was still full of fear.

I couldn't stop shaking wildly, and I was about to suffocate.

Chiba Reiko, who was watching from the sidelines, could not help but be infected and trembled all over.

You must know that the security guards of the Yasukuni Shrine are strictly selected from the Japan Self-Defense Forces. They are second to none in terms of strength, courage, and even loyalty.

They are in awe of the sleeping heroic spirits in the shrine. Even if they are facing death, they will burst out with strong spiritual will to fight because they always firmly believe that the heroic spirits in the dark will give them unlimited power.

But now this security guard from the Self-Defense Forces has a complete breakdown of his mental will. He looks horrified as if he has seen the greatest horror in the world. Chiba Reiko even feels that if this continues, this security guard will scare herself to death.

“That’s, that’s—judgment!”

The security guard grabbed Chiba Reiko's wrist with his blistered left hand, raised his neck and roared, almost using up the last strength of his body.

Then he straightened up and passed out.

The accompanying doctor immediately terminated the interview, put on an oxygen mask for the seriously injured security guard, and escorted him to the ambulance, although he did not know whether the subsequent treatment would be useful.

"Judgement..."

Looking at the security guards being carried into the ambulance, Chiba Reiko chewed on this word.

Rumble!

Suddenly there was a thunder in the sky, and the woman's whole delicate body trembled as if frightened.