While the joint operation teams were waiting in the vicinity of Chiyoda Ward, some changes quietly took place in the Kuramae apartment on the border between Chiyoda Ward and Taito Ward.

On the fifth floor of the apartment, the pitch-black iron door leading to the rooftop greedily absorbed the white moonlight, and slowly a crack appeared from the top.

The lava-glowing crack slowly spread downward, splitting a whole piece of iron door into two irregular halves.

With a "boom", the iron door was slowly pushed open from the inside.

A samurai in black armor with a resentment burning like a flame slowly stepped out with the majestic resentment leaking from inside and outside the door.

The iron door then closes, and the smooth surface is restored to its original state.

"Suzaku Puppet Emperor, Taira Clan, Fujiwara Clan...... Today I will return as promised...... You will destroy the grave and cut off the enmity of my offerings, and you will return it to your descendants. ”

In the center of the samurai's eyebrows, there is an arrow hole deep into the bone.

Between his neck, you can see a slash mark of the flesh cracking and turning outward.

He was dressed in a black and simple samurai armor, and a long black sword hung from his waist.

It is the legendary "evil spirit of hell", "Satan of Japan", "the greatest rebellious hero", Heishomon.

Standing on the rooftop of Kuramae's apartment, Heishomon stared at the full moon in the night with his white-eyed eyes, and pulled down the mask of his helmet to cover his face.

Then he took a deep breath.

Within a radius of hundreds of meters from the apartment, the faint resentment lingering in the air quickly poured into his body as he took a breath.

Then, Hei Shomen stood on the roof and looked at his surroundings, seemingly satisfied with the place.

"The topography of this castle can condense the surrounding grievances, and from today onwards it will serve as my temporary residence......"

As he spoke, his figure gradually blurred, and slowly transformed into six more black-armored warriors who were exactly like him.

It is the incarnation of the legendary Ping Jiangmen, the shadow warrior.

"Let me see if the descendants of the Vermilion Bird Puppet Emperor are as weak and incompetent as he was back then."

After the six shadow warriors transformed, they immediately jumped down from the rooftop of the Kuramae apartment and dispersed in several different directions.

And the Pingjiangmen deity sat cross-legged on the rooftop, swallowing out the resentment around him.

"My eastern kingdom has become so magnificent......

As the five shadow warriors ran through the eaves of the building and on the road, countless pieces of information simultaneously poured into the minds of the flat generals on the roof.

Obviously, he was amazed by the night view of Tokyo, which was full of high-rise buildings and bustling cities.

……

Tokyo Subway Station, just a few hundred meters from the Nihonbashi exit from Heishomonzuka.

On the empty street, a police officer sitting in a police car on the side of the road called out to a man in samurai armor who was running fast.

"This gentleman, now I suspect that you are illegally carrying controlled knives and violating the relevant provisions of the "Knife and Gun Law", please accept a temporary inspection."

The officer in the car poked his head out and pointed at the long knife at the man's waist.

Since the 2008 Akihabara and 2019 Tokaido Shinkansen and other bloody cases caused by knives, the Japanese government has repeatedly revised the "Gun and Knife Law", and knives larger than six centimeters in length cannot be carried in public places without outer packaging.

The knife at the man's waist was at least a little over a meter long.

The man stopped stiffly, turned around and looked at the two men in the police car quietly with his eyes full of whites.

"Hey, you're dressed professionally...... Do you have special contact lenses for your eyes, and this special effect makeup should be very expensive, right? Could it be that some special effects drama is being filmed? ”

Seeing the man's face and the scar on his neck, the young police officer in the co-pilot was stunned for a moment and teased.

It's not too far from Akihabara, and it's common for these cosplay players to carry some plastic knives to dress up, so they don't be too wary.

BUT THE ONE IN FRONT OF HIM, WHETHER IT IS MAKEUP, COSTUMES, PROPS OR DEMEANOR, CAN BE REGARDED AS A TOP-LEVEL COSPLAYER.

Then, the cosplayer, dressed as a samurai, slowly pulled out the sword at his waist with great cooperation.

It was a rusty black sword, as if it had swallowed up the surrounding light under the dim streetlight.

"Wow, this old craftsmanship is too professional......"

THE YOUNG POLICE OFFICER IN THE PASSENGER SEAT, WHO SEEMED TO BE A COSPLAY ENTHUSIAST, GRINNED AND COMMENTED ON THE OTHER PARTY'S HALF-DRAWN SWORD.

"Hey, that knife looks like the real thing......"

The middle-aged policeman, who was originally sitting in the cab playing with his mobile phone, noticed that something was not right.

"Zheng".

There was the sound of metal grinding in the passenger seat.

When he turned his head, he found that his partner sitting in the passenger cab had disappeared from the neck up.

All that was left was the headless body, slumping limply at the window.

Red blood, not money, gushes out of the arteries.

Outside the window, the man dressed as a samurai was slowly walking around the front of the car and walking towards him.

The black knife in his hand was still dripping blood......

"The cool officials under the pseudo-royal family are as incompetent as ever. Let me see if this era is worth my shot. ”

On the roof of the Kuramae apartment, there was a soft murmur from the flat door.

……

Not far from the Nihonbashi exit of Tokyo Station, near Shinagawa Town, a shadow warrior in black armor was running down the road, and the long knife at his waist was still dripping blood.

Walking to the green belt on the side of the road, the shadow warrior melts into the grass like a ninja and disappears without a trace.

A black resentment flowed rapidly along the greenery, as if it was going to go straight in the direction of the Imperial Palace, which was not far away.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

On the road, a light locomotive drove out of the sidewalk with a sharp roar.

It is the long-lost "Sengoku Samurai".

The rider on the car who looked hurried and didn't have a helmet was naturally Sousuke Araki, who had a small gold and black oil head and sideburns where the "Shit King Rogue Star" could be vaguely seen.

As if in stunt driving, the "Sengoku Samurai" turned his head, ignored the traffic light, jumped directly from the sidewalk, jumped directly over the green belt, and flew towards the side of the main road.

Secret technique, [Red Light Bypass].

A wisp of resentment, just passing through the green belt under the locomotive's feet.

As the locomotive crossed the green belt, the black-armored shadow warrior slowly emerged from the grass, as if ready to swing his sword to slash the locomotive in two.

Immediately, the rear wheels of the light locomotive gently rubbed against the round helmet of the Kagewarrior, and after taking advantage of the force, it landed firmly on the road in the distance, and left in the direction of Shinagawa Town without noticing.

The shadow warrior in the green belt froze, instantly turned into black resentment, and dissipated in place.

"What...... The knight who was able to destroy the Shadow Warrior so easily, could this be a descendant of the Gen clan? ”

At the same time, on the roof of the Kuramae apartment, the flat shomen who was sitting cross-legged took a breath of cold air.

Sending a shadow warrior to test it first was right.

"Under the command of the contemporary puppet emperor, there are indeed strong people who cannot be underestimated...... It's okay, wait until I get 'that thing' back......"