From the very beginning, the radar had been designed to detect targets and determine their location.
The most important aspect of the new generation of aircraft was stealth. If a high-speed fighter that could not be detected by any radar could be designed, it would be a nightmare for hostile countries. It was basically equivalent to a country's airspace being undefended, allowing fighter groups to fly freely. Imagine a group of fighter jets loaded with ammunition flying straight into the heart of the capital from the edge of the border …
A humanoid fighter that could not be locked on and detected flew at high speed along the west side of the border of the Island nation of Honshu.
Takahashi's pitiful appearance at this time was a bit ridiculous. A pair of wings flapped quickly on his back, and the clothes draped on his body were blown by the strong wind. He wore a motorcycle helmet to block the wind on his face, just like a speeding motorcyclist.
The clouds extended endlessly under her body. The sun was scorching, just like the fighter jets that flew in the smoke of war decades ago.
"Whoosh!!"
A huge passenger plane swept from below the clouds, and the clouds were instantly cut by the body.
Compared with the plane, Takahashi's petite body seemed like an ant.
As long as she wanted to, she could create a sensational air crash in an instant.
"Hoo!"
She flapped her wings, and the wind blew. More than a dozen feathers fluttered in the air under the effect of the wind.
In the blink of an eye, Takahashi seized the opportunity to step on the plane.
"Keng!"
Firmly planted on the plane, the girl shook her shoulders, and the pair of wings behind her suddenly narrowed.
"Paper."
Thousands of white papers appeared in the air, forming a semi-arc white wall in front of Takahashi.
This could withstand the wind from the plane flying at high speed.
"Sorry, I need a ride."
Sitting cross-legged behind the wall, Takahashi closed her eyes to recharge.
Plane tickets and whatnot, I will make it up later. This is the first time I hitched a ride on someone else's "car."
Directly under the plane was the toilet. A greasy, half-bald, middle-aged man of the Island nation was sitting on the toilet and humming.
Finally, from Hokkaido, where birds don't walk … there are still many birds there. Kyoto, what kind of garbage is there outside Kyoto.
"Keng!"
Just when the middle-aged man was satisfied, there was a sudden keng sound above his head.
"Fu * k, what is that."
Isn't the plane above his head?
Cardiac arrest!
With just this sound, all kinds of aviation disasters appeared in his mind. Disintegrating in the air, planes colliding, being struck by lightning, being hit by meteorites.
Island nation people had been ravaged by all kinds of natural disasters since ancient times, and paranoia was common.
"Oh …"
He waited for a few minutes with a flushed face, but the disastrous scene did not appear. However, the long rod that he had squeezed into the toilet bowl with great difficulty shrank back in fear.
After flying for a short while, the speed of the plane to Osaka gradually decreased, and the full view of Kyoto City suddenly appeared under the clouds. On the fuselage of the plane, an unscrupulous passenger without a ticket jumped down. In a perfect free fall, he spread his wings in the air, and a bird that had never been seen before flew over Kyoto City.
…
"Is this the marked storage place?" Takahashi hovered in the air and looked coldly at the police station below him.
The safest storage place in the city was generally the bank branch's vault. If the feathers were really hidden in the heavy underground, Takahashi really had no other way but to break through.
The best way to deal with underground targets was the earth-piercing bomb. The US army had the most "say" in all of this. In the 1991 war, the US army used two bombs in a row to create the sensational Amelia Tragedy.
The first bomb penetrated dozens of meters of the ground and the reinforced concrete structure, blowing the civilians in the air-raid shelter into pieces. After the second bomb penetrated, it instantly ignited a fire with a temperature of thousands of degrees. The dead and alive were all burned into coke by the flame. The high-pressure water sprayed by the fire extinguishing device in the air-raid shelter also turned into boiling water in the flame. The survivors on the second floor of the air-raid shelter who were only injured by the shock were scalded to death by the boiling water.
Only more than ten women and children survived out of more than 1,100 women and children. The rest of them all became silhouettes that could not be washed away. The human silhouettes that struggled before death still existed on the wall of the air-raid shelter today.
How dare they carelessly store it in the ground building. They must be taught a lesson.
Feeling the power of the feathers coming from the ground, Takahashi shrugged his shoulders.
Wings folded!
Dive!
"Whoosh."
If it could be solved in a simple way, there was no need to waste time to solve it on the ground.
The sharp sound of flying on the ground rang in the air. Takahashi's whole body rushed to the police station like a javelin.
The staff sitting in the office drinking tea laughed and flipped through the documents. Several people discussed what to eat after work.
The tea in the cup floated and rotated, and the smooth glass wall reflected a rapidly approaching figure.
"Explode!"
Fifty-six detonation talismans fell from the sky!
Each one was as fast as a shuttle, and as soon as they landed, they made a dazzling explosion.
"Boom!!"
A deafening sound rang!
The capital of Millennium Ancient City welcomed its first aerial bombing.
The glass was blown into pieces by the airwave and flew into the sky. The colorful sunlight was shattered.
With the background music of the explosion, Takahashi pitifully landed on the ground, and his wings blew away the smoke and dust.
There was no joy, sorrow, or pity on his delicate face.
…
"I'm late!"
"Damn it!"
Moribe Takeo looked at everything that happened in front of him.
The building turned into half of the ruins. The living and the dead were all buried under the soil and stones. The black smoke that obscured the eyes turned the world into a hell on earth where monsters wandered.
The elegant capital people knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, and the cars parked on the side of the road made a harsh siren.
The continuous explosion sound was like thunder, and the entire capital could hear it, and the person in the center of the explosion …
"Ah!
Ah!
Ah!! "
In the smoke, a person wearing the uniform of the security department came out.
He staggered, swayed left and right, and his clothes were wrinkled in pain.
"Ah, ah!"
Ears.
He covered his ears with his hands, and blood gushed out from the gap between his palms. Half of his body was dyed red, and he unconsciously screamed with his mouth wide open.
This kind of shouting seemed to help him regain his lost hearing.
"I'm coming to save you."
Takeo ran forward, but before he could support the other, the staff covered his ears and fell to the ground in despair. His ears, nose, nasal cavity, and internal organs turned into blood and ran out.
The flame burned in the black smoke, and the black smoke waved its claws in the wind, driving the human to run like wolves.
Like a panicked beast in the forest fire, the instinct to survive was engraved in the genes of every animal.
A white figure blasted the black smoke and soared into the sky.
"Roar."
The angel's wings crossed the sky, and the roar that tore the air was like the roar of a tiger in the mountains.