I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Behind the front of the car, the second to fifth carriages are all filled with 'sacrifices'... As for the rest of the carriages, they seem to be empty."

Looking back and forth among the men in black robes around him, Ryoma calmly observed every detail: "There are estimated to be about 5 to 600 people on the platform, and it seems that some people have already taken the 'last train' two days ago. .”

Counting the astonishing number of these cultists, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

Judging from the information revealed by the "lost fire" in the car before, the level of cultists who can get here is not too bad.

If you refer to the "average standard" of the strength of the gang of cultists in the teaching building of Dongdae University, once you attack at the same time, the three of you may...

"These offal are nothing to be afraid of."

Seemingly hearing Ryoma's worries two years ago, Higashino Kohei, who was on the side, said softly in a hoarse, bloodthirsty voice.

"But... that train..."

From the beginning to the end, his eyes stayed on the wildly shaped black train in front of the platform: "My 'blood' tells me...that thing can 'suck'...that is to say, this train Trains are 'live'..."

"Yes, this train, to me, seems to be some kind of ghost!"

Niya on the side was also full of caution and doubts in his words: "However, there is a reaction similar to resentment on the body and compartment of the car. This is the first time I have seen such a completely invisible thing..."

At the same time, several men in black robes moved out a bunch of equipment, large and small, and began busy debugging in the open space in front of the black train.

"Look, those professional equipment are almost catching up with entertainment companies!"

With the deployment of a series of professional equipment such as large cameras, ring spotlights, radios, and monitoring monitors, the originally weird platform was filled with an atmosphere of "a small movie shooting scene".

"These guys, don't they plan to shoot some strange 'indiscriminate physical training teaching video' here?"

After a while, all the astigmatism lights and spotlights in front of the train suddenly turned on at the same time, illuminating the hideous front of the train like daytime.

On the platform, the originally noisy "black phalanx" suddenly became quiet.

"Om!"

These men in black robes all silently chanted slogans, knelt down towards the top of the train head in unison.

There, at an unknown time, stood a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a huge scroll behind his back.

Underneath the tall and straight figure and the meticulous short hair is a big blood-colored tengu mask with a thick nose.

Behind the mask, a pair of eyes full of absolute confidence and majesty are quietly looking at everyone on the platform...

If it weren't for the terrifying train under your feet, the large number of men in black robes kneeling like a "black tide", the overly professional shooting equipment, and the slightly funny tengu mask...

The man looked more like a congressman about to give a campaign speech.

"My lord, have you finally appeared?"

Kneeling silently like the man in black beside him, Higashino Kohei stared at the top of the train with hatred in his eyes.

"...the 'Master Chairman' who single-handedly founded the Aum Shinrikyo, keeps performing 'miracles', and whose true identity is rarely known."

According to the confessions of the "arrested" cultists in the teaching building of Dongdae University, it was precisely because the "Master Chairman" offered a huge reward for the stone face smuggled from the Middle East by Nu Luoquan, as a "god-favored person" Only Kazuo Tianto would support the "Kanto Federation" and start the war with Nuluoquan.

As for him and Lizi who were involved in it, their fates have undergone earth-shaking changes since then.

"Xingping."

"I know...I already remember the taste of this guy...No matter where he goes, he can't run away..."

Facing Ryoma's whisper before the second, Higashino Xinghei shook his head, indicating that he was fine: "Before that, let me see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Aum Shinrikai."

"Om!"

Above the head of the train, the "Master Chairman" in a well-fitted suit stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and murmured words of unknown meaning.

"Om!!!"

Those men in black robes kneeling on the ground all responded neatly and fanatically with the same slogan.

"Everyone, under the will of the 'True God', we have gone through all kinds of hardships and followed the pious guidance in our hearts, and gathered here... feel honored for who you are..."

"Because, those of you who offer the 'greatest piety' tonight will be rewarded with infinite miracles and climb to the pinnacle of the 'God's Favored Ones'!"

Although there wasn't any loudspeaker device, the deep, powerful, and incomparably determined voice of the "Master President" was clearly transmitted to the ears of every black-robed man with the breeze blowing in the arena.

"What, an infinite 'miracle'?!"

"God's favored... can I, I do it too?"

Hearing the words "Master President", the people in black robes below exclaimed in disbelief.

"Family of God", within the Aum Shinrikai, is not only a symbol of strength and status, but also represents the "right to distribute miracles".

On weekdays, the "sacrifices" held by the Aum Shinrikai on a monthly basis are often controlled by the top-ranked "God's Blessed Ones" and their cronies...

Most of the rest of the believers can only humbly hand in the "sacrifices" they have harvested so hard, flatteringly expecting that the other party will sprinkle some unnecessary "miracles" from their fingers.

"However, do you have the consciousness to turn into a hundred ghosts tonight and walk under the sun from now on?"

"Are you ready to let those lowly and pathetic human beings tremble under the glory of the true God from now on?!"

In the next second, the interrogation of the "Master President" directly ignited the restless killing intent in their hearts.

"Incarnation of a hundred ghosts... walking under the sun?!"

"Master, Chairman, we, we have finally waited for this day!"

"That's right, we're already hungry and thirsty, and we need to make those trash look straight at the glory of the true God!"

After a few seconds of silence, the people in black robes boiled up belatedly, shouting like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"That is to say... from now on, can you hunt freely?!"

"Great President, please show us the direction to the 'Kingdom of God'!"

"We will definitely not hesitate to fight with you to the death!"

Aum Shinrikyo has been established for more than ten years. The "chairman" has always believed in "acting in a low-key manner" and forbids believers to create large-scale disturbances due to collection of sacrifices or personal enmity, which will attract the attention of official institutions.

Any believer who violated the prohibition will be wiped out by a certain assassin in the meeting.

This makes most believers who think that they have "detached" from the mortal class, but have to continue their original life trajectory, have always been unwilling to walk at night in brocade clothes.

But just now, in the words of "Lord President", for the first time revealed the meaning of lifting the "ban"!