I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"...May you rest in the arms of the Lord, Amen."

Looking at the three fallen corpses, Siena flashed shame in his eyes, stretched out his hand to make a cross on his chest, lowered his head and kissed the silver cross between his neck, and ran quickly towards the cockpit.

When boarding the plane, he clearly sensed it carefully, and the entire plane, including the flight crew, did not have any abnormalities.

However, since these three flight attendants were extinguished by the sacred fire that could only burn evil creatures, it could only explain what happened to them after they boarded the plane. Their bodies were transformed into ghoul-like existences in a very short time.

"Roar... uh... hungry..."

"Gappa...Gappa..."

In the cockpit of the plane's head, there was a low roar that was not like a human, mixed with the sound of flesh and blood chewing.

Across the hatch, you could smell the blood inside.

"Oops... if you give me a gun..."

Stronger than Siena, facing the heavy cockpit door, but also worried.

The cockpit doors of airplanes mostly use aluminum honeycomb core door panels, plus a bullet-proof design, which weighs more than 100KG and is quite sturdy.

In other words, it is difficult to penetrate with the AK47 for 6 consecutive shots at a point; a 50kg metal hammer hits the door at a speed of 5 meters per second without deformation; even in the face of small bombs, it is not Will be exploded.

The captain and deputy captain inside should be busy devouring each other at this time, and there is no time to help themselves activate the hatch that can only be opened from the inside.

Theoretically, when it is confirmed that the person in the cockpit is disabled, the emergency code can be input from the outside, and the cockpit door will be temporarily opened if the alarm sounds for 30 seconds and no one closes it from the inside.

"...I didn't have time to ask them the emergency code."

Looking back at the stewardesses in the scorched aisle, Siena showed a bitter smile.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the plane was completely out of balance and plunged into the clouds below.

Siena ran to the emergency exit with a rolling belt, tightly tied the suitcase to his chest with a life jacket, and silently checked the situation outside the window.

At this moment, this full-fueled plane has left the bottom of the stratosphere and rushed towards the sea below.

At this height and weight, even if Siena was allowed to enter the cabin, he could not raise the nose.

The only thing I can do...

"The Lord said, knock, and the door will open eventually."

Seeing the sea getting closer, Siena suddenly opened the door of the emergency passage.

"Bah..."

With the sudden change in air pressure, Siena was thrown out of the engine room along the emergency slide.

The frantic air current blows on Siena frantically, and can't wait to take away the temperature and oxygen from his body, but is resisted by a layer of golden spiritual power.

Siena opened his arms toward the gloomy sea beneath him like a child hugging his mother, and fell down at a very fast speed.

The golden spiritual power began to converge on him...

"... Your broken wings will eventually grow..."

Near the position several hundred meters above the sea, a pair of golden wings composed of holy lights burst out from his back suddenly.

Holy Prayer [Angel Wings].

Under the dark night sky, Siena, like an angel, glided low above the sea with the unfluttering wings on his back.

...

Seto Inland Sea, Kurishima.

Located in the center of the Seto Inland Sea, this small fishing village island, which is famous for literature and art, has less than 300 people living in it, as usual, sleeping in the quiet moonlight.

A figure with gold wings on its back fell into the shallow sea extending from the beach following the sea breeze.

"Huh...huh..."

Amidst the sound of the rustling waves, a black figure swims out of the sea, lying on the beach panting.

It was Siena who escaped from the plane crash.

Maintaining that light wing consumes physical and spiritual energy extremely for him.

As a result, he is now lying on the beach, not wanting to move a finger.

"Fak, this is the first time I have jumped off a plane..."

Looking up at the magnificent Milky Way within reach of the sky, Siena couldn't help but explode.

Since voluntarily applying to join the heresy court ten years ago and being stationed in the Middle East, he has encountered various assassinations from jihadists.

Toilet bomb, hamburger bomb, ninja bomb, human bomb, car bomb, vacuum flask bomb...

He has also experienced low-altitude jumping without a parachute before the plane is hit by a rocket launcher or a bomb exploded.

However, in peaceful Japan, escaping from a mid-size passenger plane that fell from a high altitude ascended to heaven was an extremely exciting experience for him.

...

Twenty minutes later.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of helicopter propellers resounded over the quiet beach.

A small helicopter landed slowly on the beach in the night.

The first to get off the helicopter was a middle-aged man in a suit.

"It deserves to be the black-robed priest Siena who is known as the'Holy Light Arsenal'... even such an air crash can be safe..."

The middle-aged man sighed and bowed slightly with admiration: "Introduce yourself, Kazuo Tendo, a full member of the Aum Shinrikyo."

"The organization you haven't heard of, is it a local cult infiltrated by the "Evil Flower"..."

Siena stood up and looked at him indifferently.

"...So, you planned all of this?"

"Well, as a member of such an unnamed organization, I really don't want to be an enemy of the distinguished lord, so I can only attack the innocent flight attendant... But I didn’t expect you to escape, and it would save us. The effort to salvage that thing."

Kazuo Amato smiled gloomily, licked his tongue lightly at the corner of his mouth, and reached out and tapped his temple.

"If it's not that the people under my team are too unwilling to fight, I really don't want to do it myself... After all, people who are dominated by my'power of hunger' and transformed into hungry ghosts, those terrible and disgusting eating experiences, are all It's returned here as it was."

Hungry gods are ghosts and monsters formed by the gathering of resentful spirits who have no sacrifices after death. They can transform people into hungry ghosts and eat for them.

"The Lord said, don't follow the schemes of the wicked, don't occupy the way of sinners, don't sit in the seat of a mocker."

Siena's eyes slowly turned cold, and he reached into his arms and found out the silver flat pot.

"God rains rain on those who believe in the Lord, but also on those who do not believe in the Lord."

With familiar prayers, the dense light rain enveloped the entire Kurishima island.

Holy Prayer [The Original Rain].

The helicopter that had just stopped on the beach instantly lost its power, and the propeller slowly stopped turning.

The helicopter searchlight turned off, and Siena turned into a black panther in the night, rushing towards Kazuo Amofuji.

"Zheng."

In the darkness, a figure jumped out of the helicopter, blocking Kazuo Amofuji extremely fast.

The two knives in the man's hands constantly collided with the holy light on the Siena fist, rubbing hot sparks.

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