Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 712 - 710: The Future Path Is Single-Handed Nation Annihilation

The wind brushed past her cheeks.

The flaming red feather cloak gradually dissipated, revealing Aozawa's original attire.

The destroyed Fairbanks slowly restored itself in everyone's eyes, as pieces of rubble floated up, as if time was rewinding, and shattered buildings were pieced back into whole structures.

The cracked ground fused back together, and eventually, a completely undamaged Fairbanks appeared before Phoenix Academy Maggie, even the footprints left by the Dread Emperor outside the city were gradually fading.

Aozawa turned around, though the distance was far, Phoenix Academy Maggie shouldn't be able to see clearly, but she still caught a glimpse of a smiling gaze from the indistinct shadow.

At least, that's how she felt.

Her pale cheeks suddenly turned burning hot, Phoenix Academy Maggie remembered what she said earlier, feeling like a little deer was sprinting wildly in the spring woods within her heart.

Ah, it seems like I confessed!

A bolt from the blue flashed through her heart, making her shiver uncontrollably, then she noticed the ring on her right index finger emitted a dim light.

Not good!

With this thought, Phoenix Academy Maggie quickly waved her hand, a gust of wind pulled Aozawa over from afar, landing with her on the ground.

She tried her best to control her heartbeat, and her flushed cheeks, even afraid to glance sideways.

Aozawa, seeing her bashful look, felt a tremor in his heart and couldn't resist the urge to tease her.

"Aozawa-senpai~" "Mr. Aozawa." "Aozawa!"

Calls suddenly rang out, accompanied by figures rushing over.

"You're absolutely amazing!"

The first person to hug him wasn't Ayatsuki Iroha, nor Morimoto Chiyoda, but Li Quangui.

This twenty-five-year-old young man wrapped him in a hug, eagerly patting his shoulder, his face full of excitement.

Even Hojo Tetsuji raised a fist and punched his shoulder, saying, "Thanks to you, I found new inspiration for my manga!"

"Haha, we successfully saved the world!"

Li Quangui, with beaming eyebrows, everyone present was overjoyed.

Aozawa was swallowed in a crowd of men, unable to find an opportunity to chat with Phoenix Academy Maggie, so he could only smile, "It was all thanks to Sect Master Xuan Xiao's foresight, without the power he bestowed, I couldn't have defeated the Dread Emperor with a surprise attack."

Mentioning Xuan Xiao's name, David snapped out of his ecstasy, furrowing his brow, "If Sect Master Xuan Xiao is deceased, does the Qionghua Sect still have disciples left?"

"Right, I was hoping to practice cultivation!"

Li Quangui also realized, thinking he could join the Qionghua Sect through trials, then master the way of cultivation.

Even though his kidney deficiency had been cured, he still wanted to become an immortal.

The joyous atmosphere quickly faded, everyone looked at one another, suddenly realizing something was wrong, "Hey, your magical treasure's light seems dim?"

"Yours too!"

When they exchanged glances, they noticed the light of the magical treasures wasn't just dim, it turned dreamy, like bubbles, seemingly as if a poke would burst them.

Aozawa pinched the Demon-Subduing Sword, and it instantly shattered.

Others' magical treasures also broke one after another, transforming into specks of starlight rising up.

A faint white light spread across their bodies.

They realized they had to leave here.

Li Quangui shouted, "Aozawa, David, everyone goodbye, I'll miss you all!"

"Me too."

"Let's meet again if fate allows."

With a flash of white light, everyone vanished from their original spots.

Only the wind continued to blow here, as the sky started to snow with goose feathers.

...

Chiyoda District, Imperial Palace, North Wing of Honmaru Palace.

Ring ring ring~

The phone rang, Kochou's first instinct was to reach for the landline before realizing it was her mobile phone ringing!

She quickly took it out, seeing her daughter's note, her heart sank, could it be the Unicorn Combat Squad failed?

Thinking this, Kochou took a deep breath, her emotions turbulent.

With a slide of her thumb, Kochou answered her daughter's call, trying to keep her voice as calm as usual, "Maggie, did you fail?"

"No, Mother, we succeeded, the Dread Emperor was temporarily driven back to that world, seems it can't return for some time."

"What?"

Kochou exclaimed in surprise.

Her emotions overflowed with intense excitement, making her stand up in a flash, the white beast at her neckline seemed ready to tear her luxurious kimono, even revealing a slight noble purple.

"Quick, tell me clearly what happened, exactly what's going on?"

The daughter's successful Unicorn conquest came as a surprise, yet was reasonable.

But the fact they repelled the Dread Emperor was beyond Kochou's expectations, leaving her feeling somewhat unreal.

That monster, even Dio feared it.

When did her daughter become so powerful?

Listening to Phoenix Academy Maggie recount the events, Kochou's face changed expressions several times, finally settling into her usual calm, "So that's how it is."

Xuan Xiao... is dead?

The tone revealed a hint of disbelief, yet deep disappointment mixed with a sliver of disbelief.

Earlier, she wanted Phoenix Academy Maggie to join the Qionghua Sect, but now it seems such a thing is only wishful thinking.

Such a major event, handled solely by the sect master, speaks volumes about the scale of the Qionghua Sect.

It's estimated that only the sect master remains.

"Did he leave any method for cultivating immortality?"

"No, all our magical treasures shattered, returned here, and there won't likely be any more trials."

Phoenix Academy Maggie shook her head, tightened her left fist, and could feel immense terrifying muscle strength.

With her current strength, she has already surpassed Amat, the former champion of the world's strongest fighting contest.

That one, over two meters tall, incredibly robust, yet one punch from Phoenix Academy Maggie would likely lay him on the ground for a long time.

Just now, she merely tried it, and the west wall of the master bedroom was covered in cracks, with a fist imprint directly left in the center.

"According to the standards in Eastern novels, I might just be at the stage of cleansing the body."

"Is that so? Then you guys stay at the hotel temporarily; I need to discuss how to wrap things up."

Kochou sat back down. Since the chance of Qionghua Sect joining is slim, figuring out how to conclude the aftermath is a major issue.

She needs to discuss with Nett and the others how to define this issue, whether to directly inform the public of the facts or conceal it another way.

"Okay."

Phoenix Academy Maggie hung up the phone, feeling relieved internally. She lost interest in thinking about the next matters.

After all, the real problem she needs to face is how to meet Aozawa!

Just thinking about her former words made Phoenix Academy Maggie's cheeks turn unbearably hot, "Ah, what should I do?"

The words said out of emotion were reconsidered now, Phoenix Academy Maggie lay on the bed, holding the quilt with her hands to cover her cheeks, rolling around.

Her toes were curling enough to create a three-room apartment inside her shoes.

...

Inside Air Force One, the lights were bright.

The incident in Alaska was reported here promptly.

Nett swiftly reacted, relieved that this event concluded without major troubles.

Xuanxiao's death made the chances of immortality cultivation bleak and unfavorable.

Yet, he continued dialogues with China and Russia, urging the carrier fleet and strategic nuclear submarines to return to their positions and not linger in United States waters.

Then, a detailed discussion ensued on how the three parties should manage the aftermath of the issue.

Saving the world is indeed an exhilarating thing.

But if people were to know, the world genuinely faces a possible cataclysmic crisis, it would incite panic unlike the exposure of matters from the Different World.

Even after the Different World exposure, a considerable portion views it as a superior civilization existence rather than a threat of annihilation.

Some hold that view, but they are a minority.

If the world-destroying crisis were truly made public, it would be the opinion of the masses.

After talks among the three parties, controlling the narrative was chosen.

As for the publicly exposed Unicorn Combat Squad, Nett already had a plan – let Kochou create a domestic anti-cabinet evil cult in the void.

Inciting those university students was merely to threaten Kochou's regime, while Phoenix Academy Maggie's response was only to follow the clues.

Ultimately, arrest religious leaders and members smoothly, find a congressman to take the fall, letting him end up in jail, committing suicide from guilt.

Then have internet influencers spread exaggerated, extreme remarks like aliens and mysterious creatures.

Using absurd matters to stir public disgust, making them believe the previous Dread Emperor incident was also false.

Nett was skilled at such maneuvers, resolving such truth-reversing matters without spending much time.

"Things are temporarily settled."

Nett exhaled, gently stirring the coffee in his cup, his aged face full of seriousness, "Human thermal weapons ultimately have limits."

"I believe appropriately shifting the Noah's Ark plan toward individual development is better."

"I'm considering increasing investment in one of Dr. Abel's proposed plans."

"The Muscle Armor Project?"

The Secretary of State thought of Dr. Abel's presented paper, based on the Brain Bug transplantation to human bodies, suggesting implanting nanomachines into human muscle with armor at the back providing nutrients secreted by the Brain Bug.

The machine stimulates human muscles, allowing them to reach unimaginable levels in an instant.

The ensuing damage would be mitigated by the nutrient fluid, but the key to the plan is the nutrient fluid from the Brain Bug.

The secretion quantity of the Brain Bug is severely insufficient.

Tackling it requires substantial funding for researching the Brain Bug's nutrient fluid secretion.

Nett favors the plan, even willing to cut some thermal weapon funds for it.

In his view, the future of weaponry lies not in world-ending thermal weapons, but in individuals capable of defeating a nation.

This should be the evolutionary path of humanity's future weapons.

Without such power, could thermal weapons compete against Dio, against the Shadow Emperor's Angel Envoys?

The answer is no.

Nett saw hope in Dr. Abel's plan and decided to make bold attempts.