NOVEL Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week Chapter 968 - 886: Demon! Leave This Boy

Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week

Chapter 968 - 886: Demon! Leave This Boy
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Aozawa continued to cross his legs.

Maggie did not conceal anything from regarding this operation.

He naturally knew the mastermind of the assassination was in Israel.

With nothing else to do, he decided to take a trip to deal with these Zionist remnants.

"My name is Diabolo, here specifically to take care of you."

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Gideon's face immediately changed, and he scanned the scene in the second-floor living room.

His wife and children fell asleep immediately, but unlike ordinary people, they didn't blink.

Their lifeless pupils seemed to stare at Gideon, delivering a message of death.

Gideon was filled with rage, growling: "Bibiyana, that woman is too excessive!

Doesn't she understand that political struggles shouldn't involve family?"

"It's strange, I thought your heart had already become incredibly cold. You've done similar things many times, there's no need to be so angry."

Aozawa chuckled and got up from the sofa.

Gideon was frightened and took a step back, and the bodyguards downstairs quickly rushed up upon hearing the commotion.

A dozen people gathered around, giving Gideon a bit of confidence, "Get rid of him for me!"

His face was full of malice.

At this distance, even if the opponent is a martial artist, it's impossible to dodge the barrage of bullets like a downpour.

Bang!

Gunshots like thunder echoed in the second-floor living room, all of Gideon's bodyguards fell.

What happened?!

Gideon froze on the spot, cold sweat instantly emerged on his forehead, he had no idea what was happening, only heard the sound of gunfire in his ears.

The bodyguards beside him seemed to have pointed their guns at him, and then blood burst out.

A group of people rolled down the stairs like gourds.

Blood imprinted irregular strokes on the pure white staircase.

"You, you're a Treasure User?"

Gideon was terrified, yet couldn't recall such a person among Treasure Users.

If it were the Different World, it should be sealed by Dio by now.

A bold idea suddenly surged into his mind, he exclaimed: "Are you Dio's direct subordinate?"

"Wrong answer."

Aozawa replied leisurely, raising his hand, under the influence of electromagnetic force, the sofa, coffee table, and kitchen knives all floated into the air.

Gideon's body was trembling with fear, but his spirit, in this abnormal situation, was strengthened, muttering to himself: "This is God's trial granted to me.

Heavenly Lord, I will not let you lose face, I will face the forthcoming fate with calmness.

Please guide me."

He had a face full of piety.

Aozawa manipulated bioelectric currents to alter Gideon's memory, not all at once, but clearly letting him know his memory was being artificially changed.

Attended prayers with family at the age of nine.

Changed to pulling poop in church at the age of nine and tearing pages from the Bible to use as toilet paper.

"No, what are you doing to me?!"

Gideon roared.

He had never done such outrageous things.

The next second, an even clearer memory arrived, that was him at age ten having negative-distance exorcism with the church priest.

"Demon! Leave this child!"

The priest shouted loudly, whipping the demon within him.

He recited chapters from the Bible with tears in his eyes.

The filthy scene seemed so real, almost like it was from his childhood.

The exorcism ritual lasted for seven years.

In the end, priests gathered in the holy church, exorcising each other.

He was the most favored among them.

The price was that during prayers, he would often have diarrhea.

"No, don't do this!"

Gideon roared loudly, covering his brain tightly with his hands, wanting his memory to revert to its original state.

But what was it like originally?

Gideon suddenly realized that everything about his past, his entire life was changing.

And he couldn't remember what it was like before the change.

He was horrified, his foot slipped on the stairs, his whole body tumbling to the ground.

The smell of blood came from his nose.

Falling among a crowd of bodies, he hurriedly climbed up, aiming to escape the apartment.

Various memories that didn't belong to him kept emerging.

Terrified, he picked up a handgun, intending to shoot himself.

Suddenly, he felt a nervous twitch.

The whole person fell to the ground, and then struggled to breathe, the outside oxygen was indeed inhaled into the body.

But the electromagnetic force weakened his ability to combine oxygen with hemoglobin, causing him to suffer from asphyxiation.

At this moment, more memories surged forth.

He lay on the cold operating table, the glaring white light prevented him from seeing anyone's specific features, he could only see a doctor in a white coat and a group of casually dressed people.

"This kidney is a bit weak, can it be cheaper?" "The heart is good, I'll take it." "I like the cornea." "The liver is no good, it's too rotten."

"This external sphincter is also useless."

Gideon suddenly realized that his body had been dissected, the exposed organs being scrutinized by people, as though they were buying pork at a marketplace.

At that moment, he suddenly understood, this was God's punishment for him.

The place he should go to was not Paradise.

It's Hell.

"No!"

Gideon roared, desperately trying to defend himself, yet distinctly felt himself falling into Hell.

The brain also stopped functioning.

...

Tokyo, Imperial Palace.

As four Arabs were arrested, Bibiyana basically confirmed that the Likud Group would become a thing of the past.

At least for the short term, they have no qualification to influence domestic policy, nor can they shake her, ahem, Julia the Prime Minister's status.

What she needs to focus on now is finalizing a series of agreements related to Japan, appropriately yielding domestic interests.

Everything has a price, otherwise, why would Kochou be willing to provide treasure users as drivers?

It's just that now using treasure users to protect Julia's safety, will there be subsequent uses for treasure users for other things?

Bibiyana believed there would be.

Once Pandora's box was opened, no one could stop it.

But Bibiyana still did not regret her decision.

If she didn't deploy treasure users, Japan would have to mobilize a large amount of security to ensure Julia's safety.

Enemies are not fools either.

How could they not notice Japan's large-scale personnel movement?

The Likud Group was well-informed both domestically and internationally, and the increase in security personnel couldn't be hidden from them.

Bibiyana could only deploy Phoenix Academy Maggie as such a treasure user.

This was also the main reason she could win.

As she and Phoenix Academy Maggie were discussing bilateral trade, her phone suddenly rang.

Bibiyana apologized with a slight smile: "Miss Phoenix Academy, let's pause for a moment, I'm afraid there's news from home."

"Please go ahead."

Phoenix Academy Maggie replied with a smile.

Bibiyana answered the phone, putting it to her ear, "Have Gideon they been arrested?"

"We cannot arrest him."

Hearing this answer, Bibiyana's face changed drastically, thinking there was an uncontrollable situation.

The cabinet affairs officer continued: "Gideon is dead, or rather, all the core members of the Likud Group are dead.

Even the black market merchant Parker closely tied to them was also massacred.

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Bibiyana was dumbfounded.

The development of the situation had far exceeded her expectations, the menace of the Likud Group was completely annihilated!

Who in the country has such ability?

Bibiyana couldn't help but feel a sense of dread, even the CIA couldn't achieve this.

She couldn't figure out who the killer was, temporarily stopping herself from thinking about it, prioritizing the issues she could handle, "Hold a press conference, treat those Arabs well.

Pin the blame on the people of the Likud Group.

I'll go back to deal with it immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Bibiyana apologized sincerely, "Sorry, a serious matter has occurred at home, I must deal with it immediately, and can't stay here."

"I understand your difficulties."

Phoenix Academy Maggie nodded, also curious in her heart, who exactly made a move against the Likud Group?

Could there really be such a powerful force within Israel?

Impossible.

Phoenix Academy Maggie did not think it was internal, then it must be an external factor.

Israel isn't a small country either.

How could a major force like the Likud Group just vanish?

It's worth being cautious!

Phoenix Academy Maggie decided to report the matter to her mother, perhaps even discussing it with Morimoto Chiyoda.

Faced with a major situation, she wouldn't act recklessly.

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