A huge shockwave spread through the air of Akihabara, plunging the entire area into chaos. The battle between Mu Yu and those three major families had already attracted the attention of the Fuso department, and they quickly dispatched a large number of executors to the scene.

The executors were all dressed in standard black uniforms and wore the emblem of the Fuso department around their waists – a curved knife. Their arrival has made the already tense atmosphere even more tense. They had just approached the scene and had not yet joined the battle when suddenly, a deafening loud bang rang out in Akihabara.

It was a heart-pounding roar, like thunder unleashed by the wrath of the gods. A powerful air flow surged, sending all surrounding objects flying. With this loud bang, a powerful energy burst into the sky from the center of the explosion.

It seems that the entire Akihabara is in chaos at this moment. There were screams and shouts everywhere, people scattered in all directions, and the air was filled with dust and soot. The site that was once the site of fierce battles between Mu Yu and the men in black has now become a ruin. Those black-clothed people all disappeared without a trace, and Mu Yu also disappeared into the chaos with the loud noise.

The executors of the Fuso department were caught off guard by this sudden turn of events. They quickly searched for clues in the aftermath of the explosion, trying to find out the cause of the explosion and the whereabouts of Mu Yu and the man in black. But in the midst of this chaos, it seems that all the clues have come to naught.

Suddenly, Akihabara was in chaos. The originally quiet street was instantly enveloped in an atmosphere of fright. People fled in all directions, as if the end of the world had come. Countless fallen leaves float in the red waters, as if witnessing a sudden disaster.

The ornate signs, the graffiti in the alleys, and the chic ornaments all loom in the red water. In an instant, the entire Akihabara seemed to turn into a bleak red world. The red sea water flowed through the streets and alleys, flooding the roads beneath their feet, but it could not drown out the fear in people's hearts.

Pedestrians screamed and fled in all directions. Some struggled in the water, some clinged to the railings on the side of the road, and some looked for a safe habitat on the rooftop. Their faces were filled with horror and helplessness, as if it were all a nightmare.

A red streak of soil emerged from the ground, burning like hot lava.

The soil was hot, red as blood, and terrifying. It continued to emerge with irresistible force, forming a red waterfall that poured down from the end of the street. Pedestrians stopped and watched in horror, unable to comprehend the sudden disaster.

The steaming red soil spreads rapidly through the streets, and it engulfs pedestrians like a giant clutche. People screamed, trying to escape from this horrific scene, but their steps seemed to be held back by some invisible force, unable to escape the blazing red.

Some bravely tried to resist, waving their luggage and rushing towards the red soil. However, they seem to be attracted by an invisible abyss, and no matter how much they struggle, they cannot get rid of the entanglement of the soil.

In this way, the red soil seems to have life, breaking the tranquility of Akihabara and swallowing up pedestrians.

In the depths of Akihabara, a strange space shrouded in red mist unfolds in front of you. The place was filled with chaos and terror, and the screams of people echoed through the narrow streets like waves crashing around.

The red mist fills the air, as if it has vitality, constantly circling and tumbling, forming inexplicable vortices. It is like a blood-colored mountain, a peak of pain and despair, turning this familiar world into a strange and terrifying place. The light in the red mist refracted a poignant red, like the setting sun shining on a pool of blood, making everything around it take on a layer of demonic color.

People ran in all directions, their faces full of fear and helplessness. Screams, cries, and cries for help rang out as quickly as beans fried in a hot pan, and these voices weave together into a bleak picture in the streets and alleys of Akihabara.

The neon lights of the shops jumped in the red mist, like trembling beings, trying to find a little comfort in the panic. And under the flickering lights, people fled along the streets like prey in pursuit, their steps helpless and tired in the chaos.

The electrical appliance shops, restaurants, and anime derivatives shops on both sides of the street seem to have been completely swallowed up by this unwarranted panic. The original warm lighting is particularly dazzling in this red mist, but it also brings people a cold sense of reality. Even the liveliest of Akihabara is shrouded in red mist at this moment, falling into the abyss of silence.

The world in the red mist seemed to become illusory, everything flickering and beating, like an afterimage engulfed in flames. And those screams are like invisible threads, connecting this chaotic world to form a tragic picture of Akihabara.

In this red fog of chaos and fear, people's lives are completely turned upside down. They are no longer consumers who wander between electronics and anime derivatives, but creatures who are looking for a way out of panic and helplessness. Their screams and cries for help echoed in this familiar and unfamiliar world, making people feel a deep sense of powerlessness and fear.

However, even though the people of Akihabara were plagued by the red mist, they didn't give up. They supported and comforted each other, and although their faces were full of fear and unease, there was a sparkle of determination in their eyes. They are looking for a way out of this red mist, looking for the light of hope.

The patrolmen on the streets waved batons in their hands and tried to maintain order, but their voices were quickly drowned out by the screams of the people. The tension and worry on their faces seemed to solidify into heavy stone monuments that stood on the land of Akihabara.

Those anime lovers who usually wander leisurely have become victims of this chaos at the moment. They huddled together, clutching their belongings tightly, trying to find a glimmer of security in the chaos. Their screams echoed through the air, as if to become an accompaniment to the chaos.

The neon lights of the shops jump in the red mist, providing a glimmer of light to this chaotic world. However, this glimmer of light did not bring warmth, but added a bit of bleakness and horror. And under those flickering lights, the patrolmen were the only ones still standing on the streets.

Store windows were smashed and people rushed into the store to grab the goods. In the narrow streets, people huddled together, pushing and shoving forward. They don't care about the electronics and anime derivatives that they are interested in anymore, they just want to live.