"Of course I came to help."
[Wild Chicken]'s expression finally grew a little more serious.
"You're going to Eastern Japan to pull off something huge and crash their party! How could you leave me out of something that good?"
"I heard you ran into a little trouble. An army ten thousand strong, S-Level experts, a laser defense grid..."
"Sounds pretty scary, huh?"
His tone remained as flippant as ever, as though he were discussing something utterly trivial.
"We don't need your help," Yue Xiaofei said coldly.
Their next operation would be a near-suicidal one.
He didn't want to drag another uninvolved person into it.
"Come on, don't shut me out like that."
[Wild Chicken] seemed completely unfazed by Yue Xiaofei's coldness. "I know you're planning a frontal assault now. But even a frontal assault needs a strategy, right?"
"Your biggest problems are their modern equipment and that 'Takamagahara' laser grid, aren't they?"
"What if I could turn all of it into scrap metal?"
As he spoke, [Wild Chicken] dragged a huge, futuristic silver metal briefcase out from behind him.
He set the briefcase on the table with a snap, entered the code, and opened it.
Inside lay an incredibly complex spherical device covered in circuitry and energy indicator lights. It looked like a prop from a science-fiction movie.
"Ta-da! Feast your eyes on my baby!"
Looking immensely pleased with himself, [Wild Chicken] patted the spherical device.
"I call it-[Thunder God's Wrath]!"
As a high-tech expert, [Stone Monkey] immediately stared wide-eyed.
"Is that... an ultrahigh-intensity directional electromagnetic pulse generator?!"
He cried out involuntarily, "With that much power, how did you miniaturize it to this extent? That's scientifically impossible!"
"In my world, there's no such thing as 'scientifically impossible.'"
[Wild Chicken] tossed his head flamboyantly.
"That's right. It's an EMP bomb. An