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Chapter 148

Chapter 148: The Sakura Ghost Society is destroyed! Group hara-kiri? !

“So…”

“This wave is called “Trampling Tokyo to Appreciate Cherry Blossoms?” I didn’t expect that SCP-722 is actually a patriotic monster?”

“What nonsense is the above! Jörmungandr is a Norse myth, what patriotism is there! It is obviously a bloodthirsty monster, is there any need to gloat over it! I wonder how many people will die…”

“Fuck! That makes sense! Tokyo has a population of tens of millions, right? How many have been evacuated in such a short time? At least half of them are left? They will be killed by SCP-722? The blood is flowing like a river, this is too… hot!! ”

“The 40-meter sword can’t be stopped, bury the friendly army with honor!”

“Bury the friendly army with honor!”

“…”

A large number of bullet comments flowed across the Internet.

Most of them were neatly arranged formations, with half standing for “burying the friendly army with honor” and half standing for “Trampling Tokyo to Appreciate Cherry Blossoms”.

Especially the latter.

Many live streaming websites have been working overtime to patch the platform. Every time a keyword appears, a bloody cherry blossom will be triggered…

On the screen!

It was instantly filled with bloody cherry blossoms, even the mountain-like body of SCP-722 was covered.

National hatred and family feuds!

Both are unforgettable things.

In reality, due to the international situation and the complex influence, we cannot kill and do whatever we want, but on the Internet, we can do whatever we want, who is afraid of whom~

Anyway, it is a crisis caused by SCP-722.

We can’t blame them, right? They are just a group of innocent people who eat melons!

Well…

After eating the melon, they will never throw the melon peel at them!

As for the innocent and pitiful?

Who is not pitiful about the dead souls who died in the massacre?

Forgetting history is denying the present!

Historical nihilists are not only sophisticated egoists, but also naked running dogs and traitors.

In Daxia.

It has always been a chaotic, verbal battle, and a back-and-forth online battlefield.

Rarely has a united front been reached.

“What…what?”

“Tokyo?!”

“This monster’s target is Tokyo?!”

The temporary residence of the Emperor.

The current Emperor stood up from the tatami in a flash, not caring about his manners, and even the folding fan in his hand was almost broken. His face, which was originally painted with powder, was instantly frightened pale.

Even scarier than the geisha who was painted with white powder, the kind who can go to the scene of a ghost movie without makeup.

“How could it be…”

“How could the monster’s target be Tokyo? Is there something wrong!”

Like an ant on a hot pot.

The Emperor paced back and forth on the narrow little stage, his heart seemed to be roasting on the flames.

Originally!

It was just a precautionary measure.

When the Prime Minister and government officials evacuated, the Emperor’s family, who were the symbol of their daily lives, were also brought out of Tokyo to prevent them from being affected by the embers of the eruption of Mount Fuji.

But! They never expected that Tokyo would actually suffer a disaster!

It was not the aftermath of the volcano…

Instead, it became the first point of destruction for the SCP anomaly.

“This…””This shouldn’t be! Is there something wrong!”

The Emperor, who finally got the news, couldn’t accept the reality at all. He claimed that the Emperor was a fool, but it was basically a consensus in the political circles.

“Your Majesty…”

“According to the information collected by the Intelligence Department and the analysis of the Scientific Preparation Department, the route of SCP-722 Jörmungandr has been analyzed. It is basically certain that the target will pass through Tokyo…”

“SCP-722 is very likely to break through Tokyo, head towards coastal towns, and enter the ocean along the coast…”

He is the Emperor.

There are still a few smart people around him.

Special Assistant Chongshan pointed to the screen: “Moreover, SCP-722 has already moved outside Tokyo!”

The voice was trembling.

It was a terrifying giant snake as huge as a mountain, winding on the ground like a mountain moving.

The scene was like a myth, which made people stare.

What is even more frightening is…

Next to SCP-722’s body, there is a plaque with the word Tokyo engraved on it.

The snake’s head is raised high.

It casts a huge shadow below, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Even in the place where the emperor fled, one can see the dark shadow at the end of the sky.

Now…

It’s all over!

A look of despair broke out on the emperor’s face.

The sound of SCP-722 blocking out the sky and the sun completely shattered all his luck.

Boom!

A sound like thunder sounded.

The dense “thunder” is more than the thunder in summer.

In the rolling dust.

The towering figure of SCP-722 keeps moving forward.

The cold scales, plus its terrifying size, are the strongest killer.

Go all the way!

Plow all the way!

Even if SCP-722 did not deliberately choose a densely populated direction, its huge body itself is a natural disaster, and the aftermath of the pouring is enough to cause a devastating blow to countless lives.

As for the surrounding buildings…

There is no need to say more!

Running all the way, crushing all the way.

Everywhere SCP-728 passed was completely destroyed and crushed into slag by its mountain-like body.

As a country with tectonic plate turbulence and frequent earthquakes.

The earthquake resistance and sturdiness of ordinary houses are of course very strong.

But——

What should it be compared with!

In front of the size of SCP-722, it is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone, and it is a thin egg hitting a meteorite stone.

Boom!

The rolling dust and smoke are mighty, raising a sky full of black smoke.

If a top painter saw this scene, he would definitely be able to draw a few elegies comparable to Ukiyo-e.

It may be a “feast” for the art world

For people living nearby, it is undoubtedly a fatal natural disaster!

“Help! I don’t want to die…”

“Where is the government? Where are the Self-Defense Forces and the Guard? The monsters are out, where is our Gundam?”

“Stop, damn monster–”

“Wuwuwu… I just paid off 29 years of mortgage…”

“God! Please open your eyes and look at your poor believers…”

“…”

Noisy waves of sound rang out from all directions.

Under the seemingly ruined building.

There were constant sobbing cries.

A little further away, there were all kinds of screams like slaughtering pigs, one after another.

In this doomsday-like scene, the prayers of various religious sacrifices were the most popular and directly occupied the mainstream.

Especially in a special country like Xiaorizi.

It is known as eight million ghosts and gods.

Even in the most prosperous Tokyo, there are all kinds of shrines everywhere, covering the ground like flowers blooming everywhere.

The noisy prayers made the surroundings look like a vegetable market.

The names of various gods are more chaotic than the names of dishes.

Until…

A shrill exclamation broke the noise of the environment.

“You! What are you doing!”

“Ugly monster, stop right there! That is a place you absolutely cannot set foot in!”

“Asshole! Are you going to ruin our lives, the heroes of the Empire! Where are the Self-Defense Forces? Attack them all! Kill this despicable demon, honor cannot be desecrated! ! ”

A group of old men in old military uniforms came out of nowhere.

They cried and howled as they pointed at SCP-722’s action of running over the building, cursing and jumping up and down.

Their faces looked as if their parents had died.

But…

Their crying and wailing were obviously useless to SCP-722.

As for counting on the Self-Defense Forces to stop it?

Hehe…

You still think there are not enough fighter planes crashing in the sky, right? (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

These little idiots should stop messing with SCP!

——Shame on you!

As for the object of their crying?

Tokyo Soul Recalling Society!

It is a landmark building in Tokyo![]

It is also the place where countless dead spirits and ghosts live.

This name…

Maybe it sounds a bit unfamiliar.

But!

Its other name is absolutely well-known – Sakura Ghost Society!

The daily worship of the The ghost shrine built for the dead of foreign invasion wars is like a ghost toilet. There are all kinds of messy ghosts enshrined in it, all of them are evil ghosts with blood on their hands and sins.

Even several Class A war criminals are enshrined.

It is not only the cornerstone of the Xiaori Hawks, but also the belief in their hearts.

However…

They regard it as an eternal belief.

In front of the size of SCP-722, it seems particularly fragile.

Crash!

The sound of bricks and stones breaking sounded.

The giant snake moved forward, like a strong wind passing through, easily destroying all the buildings.

Xiaori spent countless resources…

The place of worship that consumes a lot of manpower every year and every month was crushed by SCP-722 very thoroughly.

Brick and wood structure.

It can’t withstand the force of ten thousand pounds at all.

Various wooden structures shattered, rampaging in the Sakura Ghost Society, directly destroying most of the buildings.

“Well done! ”

The comments from across the ocean, relying on the sheer number, filled the screen.

It is proven!

When the people are united, the power that erupted was beyond imagination.

“The Sakura Ghost Society, located in the Chiyo District of Xiaori, is dedicated to the soldiers and military dependents who died in the battle for Xiaori, but in fact it is an absolute gathering place for shameless scum! As for why I say that? Most of the soldiers and officers who died in the invasion war…etc…can’t be too detailed, those who understand will understand, cough cough…”

Some popular science emperors jumped out.

While throwing out a lot of text and data records, they also gave a thick stack of links.

Arranged from top to bottom, all of them are chilling.

They are not villains who take advantage of others’ misfortunes.

This is –

Revenge! !

“I originally wanted to say that it is wrong to stand by and watch and gloat over others’ misfortunes, but after knowing the relevant history and understanding the meaning of this ghost society, I just want to say… Taiku La!”

“I decided to have a three-day and three-night street buffet to celebrate today’s special day!”

“Wow~ This is really Taiku La!”

“Taiku La! The boss is generous!”

“…”

With the appearance of the popular science emperor.

The last wind direction was bent, and the barrage on the Internet completely became one-sided.

The only remaining saint also disintegrated the meaningless sympathy in her heart.

As for the remaining saint bitches?

She had been sprayed to autism and turned off her private messages and pretended to be dead.

As for the Sakura Ghost Society that all the hawks were staring at?

In their clenched eyes.

SCP-722 couldn’t help but turn over, and its mountain-like body was comparable to a mountain earthquake.

Crash–

All kinds of bricks and stones poured from its body.

Hmm…

The small ghost shrine seems to have been broken more thoroughly!

The Sakura Ghost Shrine, which was originally cut in the middle and crushed in half, has been reduced to ruins in this incident, a complete ruin!

Not to mention the tablets and stone tablets.

Even the stone powder has to be collected in the air.

There is really no body left!

“No——”

A desperate roar sounded from the throat, like a jackal beast in the wilderness.

Countless hawks stared with their eyes wide open.

But their eyes were completely lifeless.

It was as if the souls were sucked out of their bodies, turning them into walking corpses.

Some were very angry.

Some had integrity and “integrity”.

They even took out the long swords they had visited from the side.

Puff——

The scarlet blood spurted out, like a blood fountain dyed red.

They…

They committed suicide by cutting their stomachs!

Some of them who couldn’t find any sharp swords nearby, stared at him with wolf-like eyes, took out a piece of heavy metal, and swallowed the gold into their stomachs.

——Swallowing gold to commit suicide.

But~

It seems to be a show of sticking to one’s integrity.

In fact.

It’s just a coward’s escape.

It really needs courage.

These old guys who were so close to SCP-722 should have rushed forward and splattered blood.

Instead of staining the floor red with blood and doing some ancestral “performance art”.

Ridiculous and funny!

Crash!

SCP-722’s huge body continued to move forward.

It rushed around on the ground, and all kinds of ruins and debris came out fromIt fell down.

Sakura Ghost Club, which Xiao Rizi regarded as a spiritual pillar, was obviously just an insignificant waste to SCP-722. It was just a small stone on the road ahead.

When SCP-722 was moving destructively.

Sizzle!

Sparks bloomed from the air.

The portal opened with a bang, and the superhero finally arrived late!

“Sorry!”

“The spatial positioning here is weird!”

“The speed is a bit slow.”

Doctor Strange flew out of the air wearing a red cape, but there was not much apology on his face.

But…

This matter was not delayed by him.

But the place where the teleportation was opened this time seemed to be inexplicably weird.

He located it several times before he found the landing place. This difficulty was almost as difficult as opening the portal in the interstellar.