Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 661 - 659: Tokyo Nuclear Purge Plan

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"...I will participate in next year's United States election and pull the United States back onto the right path from its current erroneous course!"

On TV, an African man wearing a suit and tie raised his arm and shouted with a righteous aura between his brows.

Nett watched this scene, trembling with anger, his aged cheeks revealing the ferocity of a vulture fighting for food, and he roared, "Betrayal, this is blatant betrayal!

David, that shameless man forgot who raised him from a penniless vagabond to the Mayor of New York City.

I chose him!

Supported him!

The current achievements in New York are all because I secretly endured the pressure from those financial groups.

How dare he betray me?!"

A series of roars was too challenging for someone of his age, causing his bony chest to heave violently.

The Secretary of State was afraid this elderly man would lose a breath and die on the spot, so he quickly stood up, gently patting Nett on the back and said, "Mr. President, please calm down. Don't get angry over a person like this, no one would nominate him."

"Why didn't you stop the evidence against William?!"

Nett turned around and grabbed the arm of the Secretary of State, his strength not heavy, yet it made the Secretary of State sweat on his forehead, quickly explaining, "Mr. President, as soon as we got the news, we immediately sent people to intercept.

On Sixteenth Street, the FBI's elite team, and heavily paid underground assassins, we sent over a hundred people, even using armed helicopters, chasing Aaron for a full thirty-one kilometers.

But he was too strong, too cunning, using the terrain, he broke through our encirclement time and again, and even counter-killed thirty-one people.

In the end, he was received by the police of New York City and returned to New York City."

"Who is Aaron?"

Nett glared at the Secretary of State viciously; he had never received any report saying that David had such a fierce subordinate.

The Secretary of State spoke about the information he had investigated, "He is an air force soldier from Andrews Air Force Base. After the Vincent incident, you ordered the removal of air force intelligence personnel who did nothing from the military.

He retired from the air force and then applied for a police position at the New York City police station."

"What?!"

Nett felt dizzy immediately, sensing the capriciousness of fate.

The soldier he forced into retirement turned around and caused him such a big problem.

Frustration and anger intertwined, making his breathing heavy like an old bellows.

"Ah, ah."

Nett wanted to speak but appeared incoherent, his brain buzzing, with anger beyond his age making his body unable to bear the burden.

Seeing him look like he was about to pass out, the Secretary of State was terrified; he can't let this person die now.

He cannot die until winning next year's election.

The Secretary of State dared not delay for a moment, shouting outside, "Quick! Prepare for the transplant surgery!"

Due to Nett's worrying physical condition, Air Force One always bred a Brain Bug, as well as doctors who could transplant the Brain Bug into a human at any time.

The data from the Armor Research Room had been backed up in the United States long before it was destroyed.

The United States has always mastered advanced Brain Bug transplant technology and even claimed to its allies that this was the result of the American Noah's Ark plan.

After all, since the Brain Bug was in the United States and the experiments were conducted there, it naturally was American's accomplishment.

...

In his daze, Nett recalled memories from a long time ago, seemingly returning to his mother's womb, feeling that warmth of being fully enclosed.

Then, it was like being a newborn baby.

A cold wind gusted by, and someone was softly calling Nett's name by his ear.

He slowly opened his eyes, feeling his mind much clearer than before, even his frail body wasn't as weary.

"Mr. President, how are you feeling?"

"Very good."

Nett got up, he could guess the reason for his current health condition.

"Did you give me a Brain Bug transplant?"

"Yes, at that moment, I had no choice but to give you the Brain Bug transplant ahead of time, I hope Mr. President won't blame me."

The Secretary of State hurriedly bowed, explaining that his actions were out of public interest with no personal interest involved.

Nett smiled; how could he blame him? The feeling now was simply wonderful as he stepped down from the bed.

He walked to a full-body mirror, looking at the old body in the mirror, akin to dried ancient bacon.

Next to him, a basketball-sized Brain Bug lay on his back, extraordinarily vivid.

So beautiful.

Nett's eyes showed a hint of obsession but quickly broke away, muttering, "Does that traitor think that by holding the records of William and Sixteenth Street's transactions, he can get nominated to run for office?

I once helped him rise to the top, and I can also bring him down."

"Mr. President, David's identity is hard to deal with."

The Secretary of State had to remind Nett.

The biggest problem in dealing with David was the unknown Angel supporting him in secret.

Without figuring out its attitude, David couldn't be acted against.

Nett sneered contemptuously, "I don't need your reminder, but if David were to die at someone else's hands, what does that have to do with me?"

"In the United States, there are quite a few people who want to kill David. In the past, we stopped them, but now we don't need to block it anymore; we can even provide some convenience in the dark."

"You have a point."

The Secretary of State nodded, with a hint of bitterness in his heart.

In the past, there might have been a chance. Now, David has absorbed those left-wing organizations and can be considered to have fully-fledged wings.

He once suggested not letting those left-wing organizations enter New York.

Although most members of all left-wing organizations are from the FBI.

But there are a few of those in the leadership; they truly belong to the left-wing and can add strength to David in New York City.

"Get the White House staff team to think about how to deal with William's scandal and prepare a press conference. I can't remain silent on William's matter."

"Yes."

The Secretary of State nodded.

A consultant rushed over here and said, "Mr. President, there's trouble. We just got news that Kochou ordered an assault on Special Search Section Chief Ryotaro Koyamanai, Speaker Chiyu Asada, and Senate President Hisasaku Miyakawa.

And under the guise of national security, arrested forty-three Congress members linked to us.

Rumors are circulating online that the Ambassador to Japan communicated with them, calling them traitors."

Upon hearing this news, Nett furrowed his brows. There was no anger in his heart, and he calmly said, "That female fox wants to force us into making a choice, no, she's planning to take this opportunity to eliminate dissidents."

The Secretary of State pondered slightly and said, "Mr. President, perhaps you could take a look at this plan submitted by Frans."

"Oh."

Nett took the document handed to him, opened it, and glanced at it.

This is about how the United States plans to resist Dio's ultimate weapon in the future.

The plan is to deploy a thousand nuclear bombs in Japan.

It clearly states how to disguise them, where to deploy them, and how to deploy them.

Among them, thirty bombs are to be placed in Tokyo, ensuring the United States could destroy Tokyo in the first instance.

Of course, the premise is that this is only when Dio poses a serious threat to the United States, prompting desperate measures.

Frans repeatedly emphasized in the plan that the United States might not use them but must exhibit the momentum of using them when necessary.

As for other industrial plans and strategies, Nett didn't look at them; he only looked at this plan and revealed a cold smile, saying, "Frans's plan is indeed ruthless. What do you think Kochou would feel if she knew about this plan?"

Nett doesn't believe Frans's judgment on Dio at all. The brain bug transplant makes him increasingly convinced that the Different World truly exists.

But deploying nuclear weapons of such scale in Japan, just proposing this plan makes Kochou's spine feel tingling.

He is curious to see how that female fox reacts internally upon learning such news.

...

Tokyo, September 13th.

The morning alarm rang on time, Phoenix Academy Maggie crawled out of bed, changed into her uniform, and walked out of her bedroom.

Under the maid's assistance, she washed up and tidied her messy hair, tying it into a golden single ponytail.

From this moment onwards, she would no longer have any twin ponytail hairstyles, as if there was a curse entangling them.

Phoenix Academy Maggie arrived at Lian Cui Bei, where warm-colored lights illuminated the room, and an exquisite breakfast was laid out on the table.

Kochou sat at the head position and casually closed a document.

Phoenix Academy Maggie stepped forward and said, "Good morning, Mother."

"Hmm, sit down and have breakfast."

Kochou answered warmly.

The door closed, and no one else was serving beside them in Lian Cui Bei. Phoenix Academy Maggie glanced at the documents on the table and said, "Mother, are you starting work so early?"

"Due to Dio's actions last night, the U.S. political scene trembled, making the world situation more complicated."

"What did Dio do?"

"Former President William was killed by Dio, and his cannibalistic secret was exposed by David, and that person even announced in front of the media that he would run in next year's election."

Kochou revealed a cold smile, saying, "Nett is considering Frans' proposal to deploy a thousand nuclear bombs in Japan."

"What?!"

Phoenix Academy Maggie showed a look of surprise and whispered, "Frans made such a proposal, is he crazy?"

Kochou coldly smiled, "Whether he's crazy or not is one thing, but Nett definitely wants to use this matter to pressure me into releasing those arrested people unconditionally."

Phoenix Academy Maggie furrowed her brows, saying, "Mother, those people have been arrested, how can they be released?"

"As long as I don't come forward to explain, these matters can be attributed to the people below."

Kochou looked at the worried expression on Phoenix Academy Maggie's face and chuckled, saying, "You don't need to worry either; I absolutely won't release those people, and don't believe Nett has the guts to make such a decision.

If he dares, I'll expose it to the media and see if the Eastern Great Nation is willing to believe that the thousand nuclear bombs are meant to threaten Dio.

But the military radicals seem quite interested in this plan.

Regarding artifacts, I still need to finalize the details quickly with Nett."

Kochou spoke eloquently but hid one thought in her heart, which was that Frans must not be kept.

His ideas are too extreme, making Kochou feel the need to curry favor with Institute No. 47.

Yet, before the matter is accomplished, she won't reveal her thoughts.