Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 641 - 639: Ding, Your Bento Has Arrived

Names have power.

When people on the street hear the names Nett or Kochou, they often immediately look towards someone named similarly.

The power of their names comes from their own authority.

But the name of Dio originates from his own might. Just the moment it is spoken, it makes the atmosphere increasingly heavy, like a mountain pressing down on the chest.

The researchers here are well aware of why they are gathered here.

Isn't it precisely to enable humans to have the power to contend with the Angel Envoys? Those people above funded their gathering, indulging in scientific research.

Among those Angel Envoys, the name Dio can be said to be the first they heard.

Iwasaki Yizo does not need to turn his head, he can capture Dio just with the helmet's sensing function.

Honestly, before seeing Dio, Iwasaki Yizo's heart was filled with fear and dread. Upon seeing him, those unnecessary emotions were directly cut off from his mind.

It may be the changes brought by the Brain Bug transplant into the body; a healthy body, to some extent, strengthens the spirit.

"Judging by your appearance, you should not be planning to let us leave alive."

Iwasaki Yizo steps forward two paces, the heavy armor lands on the ground with a thumping sound.

Aozawa sweeps across the researchers in front of him, his gaze landing on Iwasaki Yizo behind the glass window.

In appearance, Iwasaki Yizo at this moment looks like a miniature version of a Gundam robot.

Over two meters tall, covered in thick metal armor, the exterior is sky blue, adorned with flame insignias, as if a fiery blaze burns in the blue sky.

The armor is overall solid, yet its lines are not rigid, rather appear smooth and dynamic, the kind that if taken out would be coveted by Gundam enthusiasts worldwide.

The helmet resembles that of a race car driver, with a red circular screen serving as eyes.

"You guys have made quite the nifty little gadget."

"This isn't a little gadget; this is the crystallization of modern human science, Intelligent Armor 3.0!"

Ishikura Tatsuo dissatisfied with Dio's remark, starts his speech, "Give us a little time, and that armor will surely possess the formidable power to defeat all Angel Envoys.

It's just uncertain whether you have the courage to let us continue researching."

In a turn of speech, Ishikura Tatsuo reveals his true thoughts, trying to use a provoking tactic to see if it might make him let them go.

Ishikura Tatsuo does not wish to die.

Once dead, there is no way to research, no way to solve various problems to find answers.

To leave this world without answers is certainly frustrating.

"Heh."

Aozawa chuckles lightly, not responding, only with a thought, a researcher floating in the air speeds forward at supersonic speed.

Boom! As the sonic boom cracks, Ishikura Tatsuo cannot even complain about the noise, as the researcher crashes into the tempered glass wall.

The glass instantaneously cracks locally, making a crisp shattering sound.

Their bodies mix like a cesspool among countless glass shards.

Pale bones and indistinguishable internal organs intertwine.

"Ah!"

The present researchers let out cries of horror and quickly abandon computers, attempting to find places to escape.

Aozawa moves his fingers, the other researchers floating in the air streak through the sky like meteors, targeting the three to crash.

He does not know exactly how fast he can Manipulate Objects, only that it's supersonic.

...

Pop.

The entire tempered glass wall shatters into pieces, leaving no barrier between here and the test site.

Iwasaki Yizo witnesses all this, takes a deep breath, his aged cheeks like poured steel solidifying together, highlighting determination.

"Dio! Our hatred ends at this moment!"

"Who are you?"

Aozawa truly does not remember any grudge with this person.

Iwasaki Yizo says solemnly, "I am Iwasaki Yizo, grandfather of Iwasaki Taro whom you cruelly killed."

Aozawa scratches his head, entirely unable to recall the name, "I have no interest in remembering the names of ants; die."

As he finishes, the surgical table, jars, and miscellaneous items behind him swiftly rush towards Iwasaki Yizo, the surrounding air torn apart, forming an invisible shockwave.

The system of the Intelligent Armor quickly reacts, immediately calculating these objects' speed reaching Mach Eleven.

Iwasaki Yizo does not need to actively control anything; shoulder sections automatically open holes, releasing ten bombs.

Boom.

Bombs explode before Iwasaki Yizo, the resulting flames and impact blasting away the approaching surgical table and items.

Simultaneously, Iwasaki Yizo feels an explosion beneath him, a terrifying thrust propelling him like an invisible storm raging through the air.

Wherever it goes, the air is instantly torn open.

He, enveloped by the sound of the storm, charges towards Aozawa.

In an instant, Iwasaki Yizo's right hand clenches, openings rapidly appearing from the finger bones, high-temperature flames of 5000 degrees Celsius erupting.

This punch would turn steel plates into molten iron.

Aozawa's hands are in his pockets; the corridor under his feet and Iwasaki Yizo's corridor immediately fracture into halves. Under his intentional control, the passage beneath the opponent directly flips upward.

The surrounding walls frantically curled inward, trying to form a sphere.

From Iwasaki Yizo's perspective, the entire research facility had transformed into a beast, and he had inadvertently fallen into its mouth.

The walls, the broken floor, glass, doors, and windows all turned into beastly teeth, wanting to crush him, pulling him into the beast's stomach.

Attacks came from all directions, and he had lost sight of Dio.

Flames erupted rapidly beneath Iwasaki Yizo's feet. Under the control of the Smart Armor, he adjusted his body, striking the ground with a high-temperature punch.

Bang, the ground melted into pools of lava, as Iwasaki Yizo attempted to break through in this manner.

But under Aozawa's control, the torn research facility began to swirl inward, ensuring that once one layer was broken, there was another waiting, like the final cut shouted by a program, with no end in sight.

"Dio!"

Iwasaki Yizo let out an angry roar, and even the Smart Armor realized that continuing like this wouldn't work. It immediately changed strategies, and dozens of holes appeared around him.

In the next second, intense high temperatures blazed outward, releasing temperatures over ten thousand degrees Celsius in a brief instant.

Iwasaki Yizo fell downwards, and those objects melted before they could even touch him.

...

Aozawa stood on the remnants of a passageway, looking down at Iwasaki Yizo breaking through the research facility's enclosure with indifference in his heart.

The research facility was definitely not the limit of Free Flight.

"Lion Might · Earth Roll!"

He raised a hand, gesturing to grasp downward into the void.

Boom, the ground within a two-kilometer radius lifted directly, and the mountains crumbled into pieces within the lifted earth.

The rock from the outermost layer coalesced into the shape of eight lions, charging towards the camp.

Amid the earth-shaking tremors, the dust-covered sky resembled the flowing mane of a lion in the wind.

"Nani?!"

Iwasaki Yizo's jaw dropped in shock.

The U.S. Army stationed below had nothing more to say, immediately abandoning any hope of survival. Their guns were as useless as sticks in that moment.

In the blink of an eye, the camp's sentry and the U.S. soldiers there were engulfed by the lions, not a drop of blood spattered, and they were buried in the dust.

Iwasaki Yizo was utterly despondent.

The peak of human technology, the culmination of all efforts, was nothing more than a toy in the face of Dio.

A strong sense of unwillingness surged from his chest, prompting Iwasaki Yizo to roar loudly upwards, "Dio, if I were an Angel Envoy, I would definitely be stronger than you!"

Subsequently, the eight stone lions charged forward.

Even in the high heat, as they turned into massive pools of lava, they continued to approach, determined to tear him into pieces.

"No, don't, I don't want to die! Dio, I beg you, spare my life!"

Iwasaki Yizo's psychological defenses were shattered by fear, and he, with tears streaming down his face, pleaded, reaching out to Aozawa who stood against the sky, like a lost lamb seeking mercy from a god.

Aozawa remained unmoved.

Iwasaki Yizo's expression quickly turned into resentment, "Dio!!!"

Bang, the eight lions swallowed Iwasaki Yizo's body and voice.

In line with Aozawa's intent, the buildings in the sky were also absorbed downward.

In the continuous crushing process, even the Smart Armor was flattened.

Slicing layer by layer through the terrain, it finally coalesced into a spiral stone mountain, devoid of any vegetation on its surface.

Aozawa stood there admiring his masterpiece, then turned and walked toward the remaining structures, reaching the circular hall, where he could see the assembled experiment subjects.

Some people had been implanted with Brain Bugs, and some had not.

Aozawa used his Hypnosis ability and said, "All of you, fall asleep."

As his words fell, the terror on their faces vanished, and one by one they fell into slumber.

Immediately, shadows from the ground consumed them.

Aozawa ordered the Shadow Soldiers to throw them into Mexico, handing them over to the newly appointed president to deal with.

As for why the Shadow Emperor was able to acquire the people saved by Dio within the research facility, such questions could be left for others to ponder.

Aozawa was too lazy to think of reasons.

Now, whatever he did, there were people willing to speculate on the specific reasons, rather than waiting for him to explain.

Just like the famous Autumn Night.

One tree is a jujube tree, and another is also a jujube tree.

Why are people so eager to analyze this sentence?

The answer is simple; it was written by the renowned Lu Xun, whose words undoubtedly harbor deep meaning.

The profoundness of which even the original author could not have imagined.

But the charm of classic literature lies in its ability to allow everyone to have different insights and gains.

Now, whatever Aozawa does, countless people are willing to infer the meaning behind it.

Even when he simply takes a sip of water in public or strolls down a street, people think about the reasons behind it.

Aozawa transformed into a gentle breeze, and the fragments of the structure beneath his feet fell to the ground.

He still hadn't managed to test the limits of Free Flight and found it necessary to continue trying.