Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 758 - 756: Monday Has Arrived

Since deciding to support Nett's action, those present on Air Force One did not hesitate or delay any further.

Before making a decision, they could ponder the consequences of various things and be indecisive.

But once the target was confirmed, they could discard unnecessary thoughts, and all they had to do was give their best, like a precision killing machine, quickly operating.

Every link needed to be carefully considered.

Calls were made from Air Force One.

With their support, every command Nett had previously issued, went from various delays to being resolved at the speed of light.

The earlier claims of how cumbersome it was to transport armor, constantly dragging on with reluctance, seemed to have all been resolved at this moment, quickly delivered to Air Force One.

The armor manufactured by the Noah's Ark plan was quite different from that of Japan.

The armor of Noah's Ark is called X Mech Armor, and its appearance looks lighter and thinner.

The X Mech Armor can also use the wind blowing head-on as energy, ensuring endurance to the maximum extent.

Nett was the first to don the armor.

The blue-white X Mech Armor covered that bony figure, and once fully donned, the frail old man was no longer visible, only a piece of artwork resembling a robot stood at the original spot.

The metal plates sloping upwards from the shoulders resemble bird wings, giving the overall X Mech Armor a kind of fluid and graceful appearance.

Nett looked at his hands covered in armor, clenched his fists; there was no abnormality, as if he was not wearing X Mech Armor, appearing very agile.

The Secretary of State stood there, explaining the performance of the X Mech Armor, "The X Mech Armor is based on the improvement of Japan's armor.

It references the unique magnetic field connection of the Phantom Monster, capable of releasing seven magnetic sawteeth from the side arms, with a range of fifty meters, capable of cutting through seventy centimeters of steel.

Its maximum speed can reach three Mach, surpassing many fighter jets.

The fists can eject flames up to tens of thousands of degrees Celsius.

Equipped with high-speed cameras and radar that can autonomously capture enemies, combat is controlled by the intelligent system mounted on the back of the Brain Bug, already input with various global martial arts styles.

It can respond to attacks of up to twelve Mach speeds.

This is the latest crystallization of modern human science!"

"Hehe, even if it is the crystallization of human technology, it is still far from Angel Envoys, but to deal with an Angel Envoy that has lost its powers, it's sufficient."

Nett murmured.

As for any other counter-measures left by Dio, Nett planned to scour the earth with large-yield missiles, and if that didn't work, to directly launch hydrogen bombs. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

If even hydrogen bombs proved ineffective, Nett would have no other options.

He had already used humanity's most powerful weapons.

If this couldn't help him ascend to Paradise, it could only be said that he couldn't seize this chance to ascend to Paradise.

Nett reviewed the plan in his mind as Air Force One took off from Langley Air Force Base.

Jets escorted on either side, heading across the ocean.

...

Countries around the world were watching Nett's sudden action without any prior warning, with the location still being Tokyo.

Agents from various countries began gathering information covertly or seeking intelligence through relationships to understand the reason behind this trip to Tokyo.

It's not that Nett couldn't visit Tokyo, but it should follow normal procedures.

An almost unannounced visit like this seemed particularly unusual, especially given the current situation.

This led people from other countries to speculate whether Nett had obtained any intelligence regarding the Different World, hence the urgency and lack of disguise in heading directly to Tokyo.

In the darkness, turbulent undercurrents surged.

Espionage and counter-espionage activities occasionally resulted in gunfire, which, dispersed throughout Tokyo, didn't seem too jarring.

Aozawa was indifferent to these matters; he applied gamification on the airplane and then returned to his bedroom in Tokyo, covered himself with a blanket, and fell deeply asleep.

He slept until the alarm set on his phone rang, with the ringing echoing in the dim bedroom.

Aozawa's hand slid, and the phone alarm stopped as he woke up, familiar Chinese characters appearing before him.

Superpower: Skyspanning Deception.

What is this?

Aozawa sat up, the characters dissipating into the air, and he furrowed his brows, attempting to use the Sky-reaching Fabrication.

In an instant, he felt his lips suddenly become warm, as if soaking in a hot spring.

Or like being pressed against warm milk.

This ability seems related to the mouth.

Aozawa could vaguely feel as if at this moment, any lie he spoke would become reality.

Skyspanning Deception turns his lies into reality?

Aozawa hesitated slightly, then looked down at his hands, glanced at the dumbbells on the ground, and said, "That is not a dumbbell, but a cat."

He felt an invisible wave emit from his words, the dumbbell on the ground exhibiting a ripple.

Soon after, a strange scene unfolded as the dumbbell on the ground gradually transformed into a cat.

Since he didn't specify what kind of cat, the morphing cat took the shape of a very fat orange cat, clearly belonging to the category of a ton-heavy piglet sprawled on the ground.

Aozawa watched the transformation in front of him, a glimmer of excitement flashing across his face, and said, "This is not a cat, it's a dumbbell."

After he spoke, the orange cat on the ground remained unchanged, still leisurely laying there, licking the yellow fur between its paws.

Aozawa seemed contemplative; it appears that the orange cat fabricated through Skyspanning Deception could not revert back to the original dumbbell using the Skyspanning Deception.

It is possible that Skyspanning Deception can only work on lies and cannot be effective when telling the truth.

What if the ability is deactivated?

Aozawa deactivated the ability, but the orange cat remained there, not changing back into a dumbbell.

Is it that the time hasn't come, or is it perpetual?

Aozawa wasn't sure, the time was too short, so he turned to test another possibility, using the ability of Skyspanning Deception, his lips warmed up, and he said, "This isn't a cat, it's a golden marble with the ability to make the chair float."

The cat that was lying there quickly shrank and transformed into a golden glass marble, landing right there.

He grabbed the marble and placed it on the chair.

Before his eyes, the chair started to float slowly.

Sss!

Aozawa's face showed a trace of excitement as he took up the marble, then set the chair down again, his right hand closed, activating Marked Detonation.

Pop, the marble disappeared within his palm.

A knock on the door sounded from outside, "Aozawa, it's time to set off."

"Alright, I'll be there soon."

Aozawa replied, pondering in his heart how to fabricate the grand scene of heading to Paradise with Skyspanning Deception.

The battle of Jotaro Kujo also needed careful consideration, and Dio's subordinates should make an appearance too.

The most important thing is that the battle location needs to be designed in an uninhabited area.

The altar of Mount Fuji also needs to be cleared; it can't continue as a tourist attraction, drawing so many people.

Wait a minute... Aozawa changed his clothes.

As for lies, can he lie to restore his superpower to its peak period?

He thought about it but didn't rush to test on himself; applying Skyspanning Deception to a person is unpredictable.

Aozawa changed his clothes, opened the sliding door.

The corridor air was chilly, Morimoto Chiyoda stood there, her long black hair tied into a single ponytail, wearing a white vest and loose sweatpants, her simple outfit did nothing to diminish her allure.

"Good morning, Chitose."

"Mm, let's set off."

Morimoto Chiyoda waved her hand and swiftly headed outside; it was already 5:06, with the appointed time being 6 o'clock, she didn't want to be late.

The two stepped out, the sky was grey, the street outside the iron gate was deserted, looking like no one was around.

Morimoto Chiyoda got into the car and fastened the seatbelt.

Be it mountain or hill, in this moment, it became crystal clear.

Given her skills, she didn't need to use the seatbelt, but fastening it made someone more inclined to enjoy the view.

Morimoto Chiyoda didn't mind fastening the seatbelt.

"Chitose."

Aozawa suddenly felt hungry, wanting to drink something dairy.

Morimoto Chiyoda glared at him, "Look all you want, touch it, and I'll break your third leg!"

"You wouldn't have the heart to."

Aozawa mumbled.

...

"Brother, where are you going?"

Hojo Tetsuji woke up early, after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he wanted to sneak out of the house.

Unexpectedly, Hojo Shouko stopped him at the entrance.

Hojo Tetsuji paused, didn't turn around and said, "I have some things to take care of, might not come back recently, don't cook for me.

You don't have to prepare Aozawa's lunchbox either.

He's busy with me."

Hojo Shouko heard this and her eyebrows slightly furrowed, speaking gently, "Brother, what are you and Aozawa-senpai planning to do?"

"It's men's business, you don't need to know too much.

Just wait obediently at home, I believe it won't take too long to resolve."

Hojo Tetsuji waved his hand, intending to push the door and leave, but forgot that Hojo Shouko wasn't the same as before.

Her white delicate hand directly placed on his shoulder, an overwhelming force coming from behind, stopping him from proceeding.

"Brother, if you don't explain clearly, you won't be leaving here, or do you want this to cause a scene big enough for mom and dad to find out."

Hojo Shouko's tone was as gentle as ever, like soft glutinous rice balls, but her stance was as hard as steel.

Hojo Tetsuji could forcibly break free, but he didn't want to make a fuss, helplessly turned his head, "Aozawa and I are going to save the world together, school affairs are temporarily postponed.

You don't need to know specifically who we're fighting, trust me, there's no problem at all."

Hojo Shouko's brow furrowed tightly, but she didn't continue to obstruct, silently withdrawing her hand.

She also passed the fourth trial, gaining enhanced physical attributes, but that doesn't mean she's adept at fighting.

She merely crushes others with physical strength; faced with equally powerful and skilled opponents, she'd be crushed herself.

Hojo Shouko understands, people even her brother might not be able to defeat; she'd only be an added burden.

"Brother, I wish you glorious victory.

Also, tell Aozawa-senpai for me, glorious victory."

"Mm, don't worry, we won't lose."

Hojo Tetsuji waved his hand, opened the door, a cold autumn wind blew in from outside.

It brushed against the girl's cheeks, and a hint of worry showed in her eyes; silently, she prayed in her heart, hoping that Brother and Aozawa-senpai would be alright.