The possibility was far from unlikely.
Rather, this was something that could already have been predicted.
The harm caused by tens of thousands of "seeds" that could not be distinguished by conventional means yet could rapidly infect others, scattered throughout the vast sea of humanity, was unimaginable.
What was more, Arakawa Ward could now be described as a gigantic emotional culture dish.
Hongyuan Temple Cemetery was not far from the densely populated urban district. Thus, even standing in the desolate cemetery, Uesugi Tetsu could hear the constant sounds of disorder coming from the distance.
As he pondered what to do next, he saw the bright-red [Evacuation Notice] pop up on his phone.
This should have been sent to everyone's phones thirty minutes ago, when the first signs of disorder had appeared.
But it had only arrived now.
No one needed such a notice anymore.
Because a single glance at the streets revealed buildings engulfed in flames and crowds fleeing in panic like ants.
They were everywhere.
Crying, blood, screams, and death took turns unfolding.
Uesugi Tetsu asked himself whether he could suppress such a rotten situation.
Even if he transformed into the Three-tailed Fox and White Brahma and killed a hundred, or even a thousand, such a small loss had no effect on the Red Tide whatsoever.
But could Sister Nanjō do it?
The Spiritual Power she had released moments ago had indeed far surpassed his own, but it had not given him the feeling that this is four-star.
--Nanjō Emi had said that if one became a four-star comparable to a Ghost God level before the tide arrived, one would radiate an unparalleled presence.
But she did not have that presence at present.
Clearly, Nanjō Emi was, at most, only three-and-a-half stars.
If she was three-and-a-half stars, then that