Maybe it's the oppressive life that has bound people for too long, or maybe it's the original worship of strength and the unknown. In this tense and depressing situation, a new trend is brewing and being born......

The discussion about the monster started on Twitter in Japan, and it spread rapidly across the Internet, and the organization called the Monster Group quickly rose.

They regard the monsters that are wreaking havoc in Tokyo as heaven, and their purpose is to destroy everything and destroy the world.

Many otaku, white-collar workers, and students, wearing T-shirts printed with monster photos, holding huge monster posters, pulling long slogans, and chanting the slogans of the monster group, took to the streets.

The appearance of monsters is regarded by them as heavenly punishment, punishing human beings for the destruction of nature and the plundering of resources;

punish the moral disqualification and decay of the world;

Punish the world for all kinds of inequalities.

The appearance of the monster is to send the existing world to the end, usher in a new life in destruction, create a new order, and open a new era of beauty and fairness.

They obeyed the way of heaven, cheered the coming of a new era, waved the banner of monsters and began to smash everything and destroy everything.

The whole of Tokyo, even where the monsters weren't wreaking havoc, began to fall into chaos.

Monster group, beast shrine, big is a good group......

Banner after flag was raised high.

They rallied in the streets, wreaked havoc everywhere, and more and more people joined in.

Soon, the police in the Tokyo area began to tighten, and the chaos was difficult to control.

The members of the marching group and the police officers clashed in many places, and the rioting people, who had the support of their faith, seemed to have unlimited power.

They were undaunted by electric batons, air guns, and even tear gas, and the few police officers were quickly overwhelmed by the parishioners who pounced on them.

Tokyo is in chaos.

People are wantonly destroying everything they can see on the otherwise clean and tidy streets.

The vegetation on the roadside was broken and destroyed, the parked cars were smashed to pieces, the sorted garbage cans were kicked and the garbage was scattered on the ground, and the street lamps and signs were all destroyed.

Perennial moral and social restraints are released in this action called the New Era, just as a man who has long been handcuffed and shackled is suddenly liberated, and the demons that have been suppressed for a long time begin to stir.

The bright display windows of the shops were smashed, and the influx of parishioners tossed the neatly laid goods to the ground and trampled them vigorously. A few people went straight to the cash register, smashed open the cash register, and after the fierce snatching, they didn't even leave a single coin.

On the street, several white-collar men surrounded a white-haired old man punching and kicking, his flushed face with a hideous expression, completely different from the modesty and respectfulness of his usual work, the old man held his head and shrank to the ground and screamed powerlessly to resist.

"You social pigs!"

"Only enjoyment, not labor waste!"

The few people who were sadistic to the satisfaction gradually left, and the old man lay face down in a pool of blood on the ground, and no one stopped in a hurry.

The slightly beautiful woman was dragged into the gloomy alley, and a few or even a dozen men cheered and followed. Screams, cries, laughter, men's lewd words.

The child whose mother was dragged away cried loudly and hysterically in the crowd of the riot.

While war regresses humanity, it also makes people recognize themselves.

Soon these monster organizations discovered the problem, and there were people in the organization who firmly believed, loyal disciples who chanted the slogan of monster destruction to welcome the new era, and some of them were fishing in troubled waters, robbing and collecting money in chaos, and unleashing the suppressed bad roots......

How can these ungodly fake team members deserve the protection of the monster god to usher in a new era!

The leader of the monster group, Yu Sa, is an otaku in his thirties.

He hadn't stepped out of his attic rental house for three years, and was now standing in a big truck with a megaphone to give a speech to his crew.

The huge response, warm applause, and cheering slogans all made him feel unprecedented confidence and satisfaction.

In his memory, the ridicule and exclusion of his classmates, the reprimand and nagging of his parents, and the harsh repression of society seem to be far away from him. He is the Monster God Messenger that everyone admires!

"I announce that the Monsters are now purging the internal heretics! Those who are not godly are worthy of sacrifice only to our monsters!! Long live the monsters! ”

"Long live the monsters!!"

"Long live the monsters!!"

"Long live the monsters!!"

The other groups responded, and another war quickly unfolded between humans in Tokyo, and the bloodshed began to escalate. One after another ungodly pseudo-team members were found out, one moment they were still doing evil unscrupulously, and the next second they were attacked by a group.

The Faith Monster's organization is gradually decreasing in size, but it ensures a high level of purity among its members.

The ungodly members were stuffed into the tribute-laden wagons, and one by one slowly drove in the direction of the monsters.

"Report! There's a big crowd moving closer to the monster! ”

"What?!" Admiral Smith looked incredulously at the small red dots moving in the center on the screen, and the first reaction in his mind was that these people must not be allowed to come into contact with the monster.

"Notify the Japanese side and quickly cooperate with our troops to intercept these people."

The terrible road conditions in the area where the monsters are raging slows down, and Yusa, who is sitting in the passenger seat of the truck, is excited at the thought of seeing the monster for the real face.

It is believed that after accepting these "tributes", their monsters will definitely rise to a new height again, and they will be one step closer to the opening of a new era.

"You Sasan, there is a situation ahead."

The Self-Defense Forces were ordered to intercept the monster and forbid them from further contact with the monster. Seeing the leader of the self-defense force of the driving convoy make a stop gesture, the truck that should have stopped instantly accelerated and rushed towards the interception checkpoint.

The Self-Defense Forces squad quickly opened fire.

Intense gunfire and screeching brakes were heard far away in the silent cordoned off zone.

When Aragaki heard it, he immediately set off in the direction where the sound came from.

"Damn!"

The driver of the van was shot in the head, and the uncontrolled truck quickly overturned to the ground, and Yusa climbed out of the cab of the van with his arm shot.

In front of the real Self-Defense Forces, the monsters were a rabble, and the riots were quickly brought under control, with the surviving parishioners arrested.

"The monsters will punish you!"

"You can't stop the destruction of the world!"

"Monsters will bless us!"

"Long live the monsters!!!"

"Whew——!"

As if in response to the shouts of the team members, a loud monster roar came closer and closer with the sound of heavy footsteps.

The members of the Self-Defense Forces avoided meeting the monster and began to retreat in a hurry, and the monster team heard the voice of the monster as if they had been stimulated, and struggled frantically under the escort of the Self-Defense Forces, kneeling on the ground and chanting the name of the monster.

A muffled and loud voice resounded under the sky.

The first time he met someone who didn't run away but ran head-on, Aragaki lowered his head and looked at Yusa, who was struggling to run from under the Self-Defense Forces.

This person looked at him with a burning look in his eyes as if he was about to breathe fire, and he was babbling something, but Aragaki had limited Japanese skills and couldn't understand most of them.

After the man finished speaking, he ran to the overturned truck, pulled the cargo box apart, and several people who did not know whether they were alive or dead rolled out of it.

Huh? Is this to invite yourself to dinner?

Aragaki has a big question mark in his head.

I eat people?

No!

I eat car ......

Aragaki grabbed the truck and poured out the people inside as if he were pouring beans, and stuffed the car into his mouth.

If you eat more cars, you can probably evolve faster......