Chapter - 538 - Such a problem (2) 1.txt
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[538] Such a problem (2)
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"You incarnation of Ra! eternal life to us! An immortal body!"
As the shouts spread out of the city, the officers looked around the ground to see if there was any movement from the underground.
Since it was impossible to pour cold water on the good atmosphere, the priest came forward and proceeded with the ceremony naturally.
"From now on, I will decide the consul of the colony."
"This is unacceptable!"
The Archon shouted with a mixture of anger and fear in his eyes.
"That guy is an ancient! They are our slaves! How could the children of the great sun be dominated by slaves!"
The people who risked their lives responded with a buzz.
Light is the only food for the children of the sun, but the situation of being dominated by slaves overnight was certainly not pleasant.
"Think! How can someone who is not a child of the sun use light? it was cheating It is not the language of God! If the ability were to disappear in the future, then what would you do to withstand the darkness?"
As the atmosphere of people being persuaded continued, a skinny man with bat wings approached the priest.
It was Ekser, one of the Guardians.
"Priest, did you see the language of God in that boy?"
While the priest was answering Ekser, Shirone approached the archon and told him not to make things too big.
"Hey, I'm not trying to get anything out of this showdown. If it doesn't harm me, I'll stay in this colony… … ."
Before he could speak, the archon's throat was cut off.
When he looked up, he saw Excer floating in the sky as if standing on his hands, swinging his two swords like an X.
Landing lightly, he walked to the end of the ceiling as if he had been walking on the ground from the beginning and informed people.
"With this, the colony's archon has been decided. If you have a disagreement, be sure to find me."
"Waaaaaaa!"
People shouted in unison.
The sun must exist, so they had no choice.
On the other hand, Shirone was not very happy.
Just an hour ago, the fate of the consul could be judged by the fact that he had cut the head of the one he held up like the sun with a single knife.
'Let's accept it for now. If you want to survive here, you have to use everything available.'
Returning to the temple, Shirone sat on the throne.
Four Guardians paired up to guard the left and right sides of the seat of power, and the priest bowed his head and told them the role of an archon.
It wasn't a difficult job anyway.
Miscellaneous work was done by the slaves, and Shirone only had to light up the colony with light magic.
On the other hand, what can be obtained is absolute power.
Just as all ants give their lives for the queen ant, which has only the ability to reproduce, as long as light enters the colony, Shirone can do everything in the sacred realm.
'Once I got the strength to plan something. But you can't live your whole life in fluorescent light. If I want to survive.'
We must rebuild human civilization.
Also, this was the greatest thought a human being could have in a world that was destroyed.
Shirone turned to the priest and asked.
"What is your name?"
"My name is Bebeto. I was born with the ability to see the language of God."
Bebeto explained how guardians are born.
'Hmm, mutant. from the tree of life… … .'
Starting with the priest, the guardians introduced themselves one by one, and finally, the tall man beat his chest and spoke.
"It is called the Tar River. A Guardian born with the ability to detonate."
"Detonation ability?"
Targang rolled up his sleeves and showed himself.
As he clenched his fists, his muscles turned into rocks, opening small crater-like holes.
"Huh!"
With a pop, the gas exploded, spewing flames around her arm.
"I showed a weak demonstration in front of the archon, but it's not this much for an underground person. If it's a battle, leave it to me."
After confirming the abilities of the guardians to some extent, Shirone nodded and descended the stairs.
"Did you say Excer?"
Shirone's eyes flashed fiercely.
"yes. Anything you want to do?"
"Under any circumstances in the future, do not act on your own without receiving my instructions."
It was talking about cutting down as if assassinating the archon.
"The two suns in the haona colony… … ."
"I know that. It means being cautious in the face of irreversible choices. For example, it could have been used as a negotiation tool in a conflict with hostile forces."
There is no negotiation in the colony system.
However, since the consul's words were law, Ekser agreed without any objection.
"I will keep that in mind."
In any case, it was thanks to him that he was able to easily seize power, so Shirone didn't say anything more.
"It's late at night, so go back and rest. I will officially perform my official duties from tomorrow morning."
Just like when they first appeared, the four Guardians disappeared like the wind, and Bebeto also disappeared by connecting the code.
Sitting alone on the seat of power, Shirone rested her chin on her chin and was lost in thought.
'There will be a lot of work to do from now on. To achieve our goals, we need to strengthen our governance. Let's take heart.'
It is the position of the archon that all the children of the sun look up to, but to Shirone, it was only a matter directly related to survival.
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In the darkness of the underground facility, dozens of monitors turned on at the same time.
In this place, the origin of Mucus, not even animals, let alone flying insects, could come close, but the black shadows passing between the monitors were in the form of humans.
"Check the energy mass gauge. Holdings 428 percent."
The low-pitched voice and keyboard tapping went well in the stillness.
Recognizing voices, the computer pulled up a line of programs that filled the monitor.
"The purification system is running. Code number 387."
When I hit enter, thousands of lines of programming language went up endlessly.
The noise of the fans filling the room filled the room, and the monitors running the programs shimmered.
"complete. End of program."
As dozens of monitors turned off simultaneously, their silhouettes also disappeared into darkness.
10 minutes after that. Hundreds of projectiles shot from all sides of the city, shooting jets into the sky.
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Shoot Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
As if a hole had been pierced in the sky, rain poured down early in the morning.
Dark clouds in the sky covered the sun, but the people in the colony came out cheering.
"rub! It's finally raining!"
"Oh oh! great la! Bless us!"
The children of the sun filled their mouths with the water of life falling from the sky, and the slaves were carrying huge buckets of water inside and out.
"Hmmmm. Hmmmmm."
Yo was in a good mood this morning.
It's the same with the rain that falls in 60 days, but it's because from today onwards, a new consul has been served.
Decorating herself with a meaningless hum from her mouth, she was looking at her face with the palms that had turned into silver mirrors when the door slammed.
"Hey, what are you doing? Didn't you hear the magistrate's order?"
"okay. Get out now."
Outside the door, all three Guardians were gathered.
Targang frowned at the figure of Yo, who painted the color around his eyes and changed into clean clothes.
"what? How long have you been photosynthesizing? What's wrong with you?"
"Never mind. let's hurry. I'll be late for the morning meeting like this."
"You are the last."
Targang grumbled against Yo's back as he left the room.
On the way up to the temple, he found Bebeto, a priest who was walking briskly, and Karof spoke to him.
"It's raining."
"Heh heh, Ra is also welcoming the new archon. By the way, are you on your way up now?"
"yes. Take orders urgently."
Bebeto licked his lips.
"I am like that too. There was nothing to do in the colony, but he said he would hold a rally every morning. Like what you said to Exer yesterday, the Archon this time definitely has a unique corner."
No one mentioned Shirone's origins, and Karof skillfully changed his words.
"But this time it's a bit late. On average, it rained once every 30 days, but it seems to be getting late lately."
The fact that there was no sea in the world of Apocalypse could be inferred just by looking at the fish in the sky, so no one knew why it rained.
Just as humans are opened from the tree of life, this too was dismissed as a miracle of Ra.
"The Guardian of the Sun is called by the Archon."
The Guardians who entered the temple prostrated themselves in front of the seat of power.
Until now, the slaves who had served the consul were nowhere to be seen, and Shirone alone was welcoming them with solemn eyes.
"It seems like a person has changed in one day. He must not have been an ordinary person even in ancient times."
While the priest was thinking that way, Shirone said.
"Starting today, I will actively rule as the one who commands the colony. So Guardians, attend the meeting every morning and report the results."
Karof said with an apologetic expression.
"The Haona colony is peaceful. Also, the great incarnation of Ra does not have to go through the trouble… … ."
Shirone cut off his words and asked.
"How many colonies are there in this city?"
As the guardians looked back at each other, the priest stepped forward.
"I'm not sure, but I'm guessing around three."
"calculation? You mean you don't even know how many colonies live in the same city?"
"The children of the sun only obey the will of Ra. As long as there is an incarnation of Ra over there, there is no reason for us to interfere."
'It's similar to an ant society.'
Even for ants of the same species, it is the queen, not the species, that ultimately becomes the focal point.
"Then, from now on, we will contact each other. Guardians, find the nearest colony and tell them that the archon wants to negotiate."
Targang raised his head.
"I have absolutely no intention of disobeying orders, but… … Why should I?"
In an apocalypse where control is everything, meeting the sun and the sun is obviously awkward.
However, Shirone intended to change this world.
"I will propose an alliance. I can't stay locked up in the hive forever. There are devices that can emit light outside. But there are too many dangers to try right away. I intend to do it."
Exer said.
"Only the Archon is our light. We need no other light."
It may be so for the children of the sun.
But then what about the ancients?
Including those who have been brainwashed, those countless people who are still asleep in artificial hibernation machines will never be happy in this world.
"Are you saying you can't obey my orders?"
Realizing their mistake, the Guardians hurriedly lowered their heads.
In the face of the sun, the future of the race, personal questioning was a luxury.
"sorry. If so, who will you send? If you give me instructions, I will risk my life to complete the mission."
"It's dangerous outside the colony, so it's best to send as many of them as possible. The three guardians are in charge of negotiations, and the remaining one guides me."
The first instruction is reasonable, but the second was incomprehensible.
"As for guidance, where are you talking about?"
"From today I investigate the city. The sun is shining during the day, so it won't matter if you leave the colony."
The priest was startled and shouted.
"It's not possible! It's too dangerous! If something goes wrong with the archon, the colony will… … Ugh!"
Seeing Shirone's wide eyes, Bebeto flinched.
One thing he forgot was that this archon had excellent combat skills while handling light.
'Well, you're the one who never gets pushed by the Guardians. How can I do this?'
The Guardians also had troubled expressions.
No matter how strong the fighting power was, it was unprecedented for the colonist, who was the first priority of the colony to be protected, to go outside.
"I will guide the Archon!"
As if breaking the atmosphere of hesitation, Yoga jumped up and said.
"Leave it to me! Underground or Mucus, I will protect the Archon under any circumstances!"
"Hmm."
It was only then that he looked at Shirone, who had a satisfied expression on his face, and gently raised the corner of his mouth.
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[539] Such a problem (3)
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Two women appeared on the ruined road.
They were Bak-nyeo, the ninth rank of the Order of the Ten Commandments, and Shura, the seventh rank of the Order of the Ten Commandments, who had just arrived at Apocalypse.
Unlike Park Nyeo, who was barefoot in rags with her breasts half exposed, and even her hair roughly tied up in a turban, Shura was neatly dressed in a dark green dress and even shoes.
Park-nyeo would be the best fit for Apocalypse, but in reality Shura, the apostle Banya, was the one most suited to the world of lies.
"No one lives there. Where is Shirone?"
Park's calm voice could be heard clearly even in the strong wind.
"Are you suspecting my coder?"
"Because no one lives."
Having said that, Baknyeo stopped abruptly.
Shura, who was looking at her strangely, lowered her eyes when she heard the sound of running water on the floor.
The bridge of her nose twisted as she watched the urine trickling down between her legs.
"Smelly. What the hell are you washing?"
"When it rains. Everything is purified."
Shura's gaze turned to the city Park Nyeo was pointing at.
As if measured with a ruler, the sky over the downtown area was covered with rag-like dark clouds, and water was dripping as if squeezing them.
Following the physiology of nature was beautiful to see from a distance, but it was hard work for those who accompanied it.
"Anyway, Shirone is here. Can I not code the language? You won't even need it."
"Words convey nothing."
It must have been Park Nyeo's only realization, but it was an insult to Shura, who had the exact opposite tendency to her.
"okay. The beast's head will never understand. I don't know how I ended up on a team with you."
The result of the vote of hands on whether or not to include Shirone in the Council of Ten was a tie, 5 to 5.
Those who voted for it spoke of Shirone's powerful incarnation, while those who voted against it noted that it was less of an Eternal than Vanya.
Nevertheless, the reason why the Council of Ships dispatched two officers was because they had received information that Miro had set out to recover Shirone's information.
If Elysion, the spirit of the ancients, could be recreated in Apocalypse, it would be of great benefit to the Society of Ten Presbyterians, and therefore Shura and Baknyeo were dispatched.
'Adrias Labyrinth.'
Shura recalled her face and said.
"To be clear, the reason I was dispatched is to seal the maze. If I stick with her, she can't handle the other side, no matter how much she calls me. So don't even think about getting caught."
"Can you handle the maze?"
There was a strange silence at the words Park Nyeo threw out, and after a while, Shura opened her mouth.
"Something like a dirty monkey is talking about it."
"… … ."
It was the same silence, but the air around them shook as if they were about to explode at any moment.
Bak-nyeo's body rotated rapidly, and a black afterimage of Bak-do flew across the landscape.
Shura raised her index finger in front of her neck and silently blocked Park Do.
"Because I can't. Especially since this is my world."
"… … Shall we finish it?"
One of Shura's eyebrows twitched.
'Sheesh, I'm an idiot for talking to a beast.'
Sura Yacha Baknyeo.
The rank is 9th, the lowest, but once burned, even the executives were reluctant to confront her axing.
"It's done. Let's break up at this point. Because doing something with you is really crazy. Take care and do well."
As Shura radiated an aura and disappeared in an instant, Bak-nyeo moved toward the city as if nothing had happened.
"hungry."
It was the only emotion she felt at the moment.
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"Curia, please come to your senses!"
Malta's voice was so loud that it leaked out of the engine room, but Curia looked at Malta as if she couldn't understand it.
"Why the hell is that? Are you crazy?"
"I am not crazy! This is a false world! It's fake!"
"Humanity is doomed! It's enough to live with you! So please, wake up!"
Malta, whose heart was about to explode from frustration, let out a rough breath.
Why don't you know?
This is just a virtual world under the undercoder.
At first, I thought that if I told her the truth, I would understand.
I thought my wife would understand everything and go back to the way she was before.
Of course, it wasn't that she wasn't suspicious because she was a clever woman.
However, no matter what method was used, they were unable to accept 100% of the fact that it was a virtual world.
"Malta, I love you. With you, I don't need anything. So now… … ."
Curia hugged Malta's neck and kissed him.
The smell of a wife, the touch of a wife.
Unknowingly, Malta, who slowly closed her eyes, accepted her information with her whole body.
'information! information! Damn information!'
Malta, who suddenly opened his eyes, pushed his wife down.
"You are not my wife! It's fake!"
"Hey, honey… … ."
Malta left the room and locked the door with a padlock to prevent Curia from coming out.
"honey! open it! honey!"
Malta closed her eyes tightly and ignored her voice.
Even when he took it out of the hibernation device, he discovered the possibility of returning his wife, but as time passed, her information was intertwined with the world of Apocalypse.
'You have to isolate. So as not to be exposed to any information.'
As always, when the knocking on the door stopped, Malta sat down on the couch.
The reason I don't even feel guilty anymore is because I 'know' that it's not real.
'It's like a curse.'
I thought maybe it was me who had gone mad.
"what? Has anyone come yet?"
The door opened and Marsha entered.
They were four people who decided to search different areas in order to finish the investigation as quickly as possible.
"You are the first. Did you have any income?"
Marsha shook her head and went to the water purifier.
"nothing. Miro, did you find something?"
Malta stared at the nape of Marsha's neck as she drank the water.
"I'm tired after walking around all day. I'll go to my room and get some rest."
"Let it be."
Even after Marsha entered the room, Malta did not look away as if chasing her afterimage.
'It's real.'
She was a woman like herself, from the real world.
'Because it's a place where there is no hope.'
Malta got up and opened the door.
"… … Did you know?"
Marsha was sitting on the bed, holding a smoking pipe.
While looking at Malta's lustful eyes, she did not lose her smile and said while exhaling smoke.
"I'm used to it, those eyes."
Malta was quiet.
"You know my situation. Can't you show mercy?"
"How about you put up with it? I don't want to do bad things to my benefactor either."
It was an option that Malta's desire could not have.
"Then I can't."
Marsha's smile slightly hardened as the spirit zone of Malta pushed through synesthesia.
'this person… … It's definitely strong.'
Malta is fast approaching.
"Accept it. In reality, he is a wizard who has reached the official level 4. Except for a woman named Miro, no one in the party will beat me."
That's why it is now.
"Whoa, aren't you ignoring me too much? Mr. Miro is great, but I was also good in the past."
"The fact that he talks a lot is proof that he is nervous."
Marsha asked for a smoking pipe.
The act of smoking would be reminiscent of the act of sucking, but she took advantage of the gap and threw the pipe.
'Now!'
I cast teleportation and flew in front of the door, but Malta was already blocking the entrance.
It was an impossible reaction if it had not been foreseen in advance.
"It was pretty. But isn't that too shallow?"
When Malta held out her hands, a powerful air pressing hit Marsha.
Marsha flew parallel to the ground, crashed into the wall, and fell again with a thud.
"Keugh!"
Malta looked down at the fallen Marsha and said.
"I hope you don't resist. The person you are dealing with is not a barbershop."
'I'm not a barbershop, so do you do this?'
Marsha desperately swallowed the swear words that came out.
This is because she knows that it is useless to say anything to a man whose desire has been turned on.
'It would be enough if I spread it like this.'
Marsha let out a sigh of resignation and stood up with both hands.
"okay. Let's end it well. Because I don't want to die either."
When Malta looked suspiciously at her, she turned around.
"What are you doing? I'm so scared, would you like to hug me?"
Malta's eyes lit up with anger, and she hugged Marsha from behind and kissed her on the neck.
"Don't be too rough."
Marsha, who covered the tattoo on the back of her left hand with her right hand, activated the dagger of the regulation eating out.
The tattoo glowed, and the materialized black bladed dagger was grasped in his right hand.
'Though I'm a bit rough.'
As Marsha quickly twisted her body and swung her dagger, Malta leaned back with calm eyes.
"I should have told you, but it's not a barbershop."
Malta grabbed Marsha by the wrist holding the dagger and pressed Marsha by the nape of her neck with the other hand and pushed her toward the wall.
Sparks flew in Marsha's eyes, who shot the back of her head.
Then, as I plunged my slender wrist into the wall, the dagger escaped from my hand and disappeared before it even touched the ground.
"I knew you were an outsider. Also, being obsessed with that means that you are from a street where you have not even learned the 36 types of prescribed magic. What if I get stabbed with that dagger?"
"okay. I'll tell you. So release me."
"You don't even need to know. Either way, it will be fatal. I'll cast a sleep spell, so be gentle. It will be good for you too."
Marsha gritted her teeth and scratched the tattoo on her right palm with her finger.
Another dagger materialized.
"Isn't talking a lot a sign that you're nervous?"
The moment Malta's eyebrows twitched, she kicked him in the groin and slammed the dagger into the scruff of her neck with all her might.
"Aaaagh!"
Surprised, Malta grabbed Marsha by the scruff of her neck and threw her to the other side, and she hurriedly left the room, gasping for breath.
"damn! Bitten by a rat!"
Malta's eyes, which were confirmed from the wound, shook in shock.
"What, what?"
Black gas was constantly spewing out of the black scabbard on his neck.
'It's not a physical ability.'
The dagger was gone and the blood stopped flowing, but the feeling that something kept slipping out of his body was really unpleasant.
The dagger of the rule of eating out.
It is a mental model of the knife that Marsha used to kill her adoptive father. The core concept is to recognize the human body as a gas cylinder of desire, then sheath it and pull it out.
The amount of desire leaking out of one scabbard was 1% per minute, and it was a powerful ability that arithmetically lasted 100 minutes, causing any target to fall into a state of exhaustion.
'Dangerous. To cancel the eating out rule, I have to find it first.'
Malta noticed that the smoke from his throat was escaping from the room and was bending somewhere.
It was a rule of thumb that even a superior opponent could be exhausted if stabbed even once, but the gas of desire was always directed at Marsha, so there was no choice but to expose her position.
'The cost of eating out of the rules. If this is the concept, would the law of destruction be limited to finding and killing?'
Malta's mouth was torn viciously.
If he refrained from attacking magic to establish physical relations, he would be defeated, but from now on, there was no reason to hesitate.
'wait. I'll kill you in one second!'
After leaving the room, Malta turned his head in the direction of the smoke.
Smoke was streaming out of the engine room, followed by the sound of a door closing.
'Using the darkness?'
It would be much harder to spot the black smoke in a tunnel without light.
Only then did Malta realize and screamed, baring his teeth.
"What a F*cking girl!"
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[540] Such a problem (4)
As Marsha ran through the tunnel after leaving the engine room, a roar of anger was heard from behind.
"I will kill you!"
Throwing herself off, Marsha hid herself between the railroad tracks and the platform.
'I stabbed him once.'
Two daggers have been consumed so far.
Once materialized, the tattoo disappears and can only be recreated after 24 hours.
'Five bags left.'
She reached deep into her left thigh and pulled out another dagger.
The gas emission is 1% per minute, so it takes 100 minutes to completely exhaust it, but it was impossible to last that long.
'I have to poke at least two more times.'
At 3 percent emissions per minute, even at full saturation, it can be exhausted in 33 minutes.
As the tunnel shimmered with an uneasy red light, Marsha hurriedly flew to the other side.
At the same time, a huge fireball smashed the train.
"crazy… … !"
Marsha, feeling chilled, climbed onto the platform and ran through the complex road.
"Do you think you can run away!"
Malta cast teleportation and came up on the platform.
However, at that point, the ejection of gas stopped and the black smoke disappeared.
"what?"
The last trace of smoke I saw was going around the corner, but I didn't dare to approach it.
'The scars still remain.'
If so, it is an application of eating out of the regulations.
As expected by Malta, Marsha hid under the escalator while temporarily suspending her magic.
If the spirit zone is blocked, the dagger of the spirit will disappear and the gas of desire will also stop erupting.
'Now four sacks… … .'
I couldn't even use it and one bag disappeared, but it was only the result.
"come out! You are so cowardly as if you were from the street!"
'You're talking nonsense.'
As if to prove that it was a provocation, Malta was protecting her body with her passive magic and exploring her surroundings only with her Spirit Zone.
'It means to increase the agility of the counterattack.'
When Marsha, who had approached by teleportation, activated the dagger on the wheel, the gas began to erupt again.
As she rolled over like a cat to avoid Malta's magic, she cut her ankle and opened a new wound.
'Did you pierce the earth skin?'
The dagger of the parrot ignores physical defense.
"Kyaaak!"
A powerful air press pressed Marsha to the floor.
A spine-shattering shock rushed in, but there was no time to feel the pain in front of the fireball blazing in Malta's hands.
An explosion erupted with a bang, and Marsha ran out of range as she tackled Malta's waist.
'At this interval, range magic cannot be cast.'
The dagger was lodged in Malta's side.
"Annoying girl!"
Malta, who had punched Marsha's chin, grabbed her wrist and pulled it off. Marsha turned her other hand behind her back and pulled out the dagger of her hand from her hip bone.
"Yaaaaa!"
It stabbed his side like crazy, and in an instant, 4 more sheaths were added.
"Damn it!"
When Malta prepared for damage and cast fire magic, a popping explosion occurred and the two flew to the other side.
"Huh… … ."
Marsha shuddered at the pain that seemed to melt her skin.
'Seven with this.'
At 7 per cent gas per minute, Malta would be over in about 10 minutes.
"Oohhh!"
It was a terrible thing for the victim to see black gas emanating from his body.
Malta's Hellfire, with all its might, devastated the inside of the subway.
"ha! ha!"
As time passed, Malta felt that her energy was declining, and finally guessed what the ability to eat out was.
'It was something like that.'
Thinking there was no time, Malta pushed harder and finally drove Marsha to a dead end.
"Die, fool!"
Two huge pillars of fire twisted like a twist and came together over Malta's head.
"Huh uh uh uh!"
Then Malta's eyes widened and the magic disappeared.
"Time over."
Malta, who had blown out all the gas of desire, knelt down helplessly with a thud.
My body felt weak as if I had been running on a mountain all day.
"Keugh! To someone like you I… … ."
Marsha approached, clutching her burnt right arm. She then looked at Malta for a moment and then she kicked him hard in the jaw.
"Ouch!"
He fell over without even the strength to hold on and fell on the back of his head to the floor and passed out.
"What are you doing with your hands down?"
Marsha sighed and walked towards the engine room, dragging Malta.
When the party returned, Marsha treated the burned area with Fermi's healing magic.
After accusing Malta, Miro ordered Rian to take out his wife who was locked in a room and kneel in front of her husband.
"honey! How did this happen? honey!"
No matter how fake it was, it was embarrassing to say it in front of his wife, so Malta couldn't open his mouth.
"It seems that your husband harbors a grudge against our group. Have there been any records like this in the past?"
Hearing Fermi's words, his wife looked shocked and dazed.
"honey. Is it true? really… … really that girl… … ."
Malta shouted with her eyes wide open.
"What are you doing! rather kill it! I'm sick of living in this crappy world anyway!"
"It can't be. This would be a good case."
Miro asked, looking back at Fermi.
"What are you thinking?"
"Leave it to me. It's a great opportunity to see how Minority Conception combines information. Let's take a look at her wife's reaction while torturing Malta. Let's try the opposite case."
"That's not allowed."
Rian objected as if there was no need to go through his brain.
"No? why?"
"Because it is cruel."
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Fermi laughed really stupidly.
"Aren't you misunderstanding something? I'm not trying to punish you. After all, this is a world without laws. It's just a good chance to predict Shirone's condition."
"I never thought of that. The important thing is that her wife is not at fault."
"Then think about it. Don't be stupid."
said Fermi, patting his head.
"We know this place is fake. That is, it is 'open'. The Maltese wife, on the other hand, is 'locked up'."
Only being locked up is the truth.
"The quality of the information you receive is completely different depending on what state you are in. So what about Shirone? It is 'locked up'. We are taking in the information of this world meaningfully. Therefore, it is likely to be different from the Shirone we know in terms of personality and temperament."
Fermi pointed to his Maltese wife.
"Even while living with my husband, the information was not completely restored. Because you're locked up. Therefore, I have no choice but to apply a bigger impact than that, rather than 'encounter'."
Fermi clicked his tongue as if he were tired and grabbed his wife's head.
"I will take you to your room. there I… … ."
Fermi, who stopped talking when the greatsword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, turned his head with a cold expression.
"no. No matter how you think about it, this isn't it."
"… … Are you really stupid? It's not even a microbe, so how can you think of it like being trapped in an open state?"
"It is not a matter of status. Real or fake, I cannot tolerate myself bullying someone who is not at fault."
"It's hard to come out like this uncooperatively."
"I will cooperate. I will bring Shirone back, even at the cost of my life. So can you trust me this time?"
Rian and Fermi had a long snowball fight in that state.
"Whoa."
Finally, Fermi raised his hands and stepped back as if he had lost.
"All right. It's really frustrating. Are you Shirone's friend?"
"Shirone is smart and cold-hearted. I'm sure more than you. but… … ."
Rian also took the greatsword.
"Shirone would have made the same judgment as me."
A moment of silence ensued.
"Well, maybe. I apologize for doubting your friendship."
The retreating Fermi suddenly turned around.
"But I am not Shirone."
When the air cut magic was cast from Fermi's hand, Malta's throat was cut off.
"Honey oh oh oh!"
Ignoring his wife's screams, Fermi grabbed Malta's hair and pushed his face in front of him.
"Now, can you see? This is her husband's face. died because of you Do you remember anything now?"
"Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Kyaaaaaagh!"
"You can scream as much as you like. But think about it. you are fake The real one is already dead."
"Oh no! It can't be! my, i… … ."
My wife looked up at the ceiling with a shocked face.
"The plant man… … ?"
Fermi's eyes sparkled.
'This is it!'
As his wife immediately lost consciousness and collapsed, Fermi muttered with his chin resting on his face as if he was sorry.
"Shock equivalent to death, or more. It's quite difficult, but still… … ."
"You bastard!"
The moment Rian rushed at him with a greatsword, Marsha ran up to him and hugged him.
"Wait, Rian! Be patient!"
"Let go! Are you sure you are on the side of that child?"
"I thought the same as you! But you did it once! Be cool! I'd rather… … ."
"Aaaaaaa!"
Rian shook off Marsha and ran.
'Cool! cool-headed! efficiency! efficiency!'
The wizard's words are always right.
But then what to do with these seething emotions that seem to explode in your heart?
"I will not forgive you!"
As the greatsword fell toward Fermi, dozens of palms appeared like illusions and grabbed the blade.
As Miro stretched out her arms, Rian flew to the end of the living room and landed with her sword pointed.
"What is it? If you're going to do something cool too… … ."
"no. I fully understand your feelings. But I want you to know this. If you kill Fermi, Shirone will never come back."
"no. I will save Shirone."
"Then stop even more. Because time is running out."
Rian lowered his sword and asked.
"What are you talking about?"
"Even if Syrone's information is 100% restored, there is no guarantee that the signature on the contract will be valid. Is that what you're thinking, Fermi?"
"yes. The first thing I realized after coming here is that even in a virtual world, incarnation and the law are separate. That gives us two reasons to find Shirone as soon as possible."
Fermi spread two fingers.
"First, if Shirone gets into an accident or dies, the information cannot be reunited. This can be verified by killing a Maltese wife."
Fermi continued before Rian fired back.
"But the chances of that happening are extremely low. In fact, even if we don't go looking for it, Shirone will be found soon. I hate to admit it, but he's incredibly quick at judging situations. Even if it is abandoned in the desert, he will build a sand castle and live."
Even Rian acknowledged that.
"The information from Apocalypse will change Shirone endlessly. It's because you're locked up. If it's a dangerous world, there's plenty of potential for magic to manifest itself. Maybe even go as far as using magic just like in real life."
Marsha said.
"But even so, it's not the real Shirone."
"You will be surviving by making the most of the situation. If it were me, I would. If you can afford it, you can actively promote something. We'll meet anyway. However, it is Shirone of Apocalypse."
"Whoa."
Fermi looked back at the sighing Rian.
"Now do you understand? The Maltese wife is important information. If Syrone is completely reconstructed from Apocalypse, the only way is to make her realize that this place is fake. But that is, for sure, crazy."
Miro said.
"It's easy when you put it into practice. Even if someone says the real world is a lie, we will never accept it."
said Fermi with a shrug.
"yes. That's a problem."
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[541] Forbidden Shrine (1)
Washing herself with the water pouring from the shower, Miro closed her eyes and thought.
'It's getting more and more embarrassing.'
Malta died and his wife was expunged after Fermi's experiments.
Rian thought that was also murder, but it wasn't just because of Shirone that he finally kept his mouth shut.
open state.
Everything except the Abyss Walker was false, and it was just an information object without life from the beginning.
'It's the same with Shirone.'
If you encounter him, in the case of the Maltese couple, you will regain some of your memory, but in the end it was just a distorted memory.
"Miro."
When Miro opened her eyes at the voice she heard in the bathroom, Arius, who shimmered like a ghost, appeared and prostrated herself.
"Did you come in after all?"
"We are only passing information through the code. But this won't last long either."
It meant there was no time.
"Yes, tell me."
"Shirone is currently located in the northwest colony of the city. But I couldn't get detailed information because of the firewall. It seems that there are coder talents there."
"Is that the mutant Maltese said?"
"Maybe."
"How is Shirone?"
"The flow of information is seamless. But as for the mission… … Not good."
Just as Fermi expected.
"Right."
"Search around the colony. Then you will be able to find Shirone."
"It's a colony. Words must come through Their language, can you code?"
"it's possible. I just need to inject my information. But I will never come here again."
"doesn't care. Please code the party as well."
Arius bowed his head.
"… … Be careful. A while ago, two new pieces of information were added to Apocalypse. A perfect incarnation, not a minority concept."
"Abyss Walker. But what are you telling me to be careful about?"
"I couldn't figure out the exact entity, but when I first came across their code, I… … ."
Arius raised his head and said.
"I thought there were two more Miro-sama."
Miro's hand, which was washing her body, stopped abruptly.
"It is such a strong incarnation. Currently, they are split in two, but if they run into each other, even Miro-sama would be uncomfortable… … ."
Miro wasn't offended.
"Is it the Ten Commandments? But why are they here?"
There was only one answer.
'He's thinking the same thing as Uorin.'
Miro turned off the shower and turned around.
"I get it. From now on, I will take care of it, so code it."
"Please preserve the jade body."
Arius' vision disappeared as it turned into a code of symbols and numbers.
* * *
The rain that had fallen all night had stopped and the clear sun rose in the sky of Apocalypse after a long time.
Shirone and Yo, who left the colony early in the morning, decided to explore the downtown area deeper than yesterday while the day was clear.
"It's raining."
Shirone said while looking at Yo who smiled pleasantly.
"But without water, survival is impossible."
"are you okay. Stored water can last for a month. I love the sun."
A blush bloomed on Joe's face.
"and… … I like the light of the archon."
Shirone floated the Shining magic above her head.
It was raining yesterday, so I cast it as part of a strategy, but this time it was just a joke.
"iced coffee! So good!"
"Yo has a lot of appetite."
Yo understood the ancient joke.
"haha! that's right. Actually I… … ."
The moment Yoh saw Shirone's cold eyes, he stopped talking and focused his attention on his surroundings.
'It's a surprise.'
Bullets rained down from all sides at the same time as she activated her silver mirror and blocked Shirone's way.
Underground people could be seen between the sparkly metal arms.
"I will eat! Something to eat!"
Even at a rough count, the number was over 40.
"It's a combat unit! Hide behind me!"
It was a yo that had to be protected as much as the consul under any circumstances, but Shirone jumped out as if there was no need to worry.
'Santan movement!'
Shirone, who had turned into a photonized state, split into eight directions as if exploding, firing photon cannons in all directions.
From there, when teleportation was linked again, the flash of light entangled like a net, devastating the surroundings.
"wow… … ."
Yo, who was stunned for a moment, turned his head to the sound of an engine coming from the alley.
"Hahaha! It's a hunt, a hunt!"
A jeep with a machine gun appeared, escorted by seven motorbikes, and his men were delighted.
"Taejang!"
Shirone opened her eyes wide when she saw an underground man twice as tall as the driver.
"How can you… … ."
It was impossible to estimate the average size of an underground person.
"It's Taejang. He is the head of a combat unit."
"Let's avoid it for now."
As Shirone spread his wide wings and took Yo in his arms, the jeep's machine gun turned sharply and black bullets quickly followed.
"Aww!"
Yogi shouted as he soared over the roof of the building.
"Arson! under!"
Taejang was chasing the wall with unbelievable agility.
'What is it?'
The moment the rifle was fired, Shirone used the rainbow drop to fall down the railing.
"Yah-ho-oh!"
Then Taejang, who was very excited, turned around and threw himself into the place where Shirone was.
'crazy… … ! It's on the 20th floor!'
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
As if he hadn't thought about falling, the captain pointed his rifle down and fired bullets like mad.
When Shirone, who had given up teleportation, activated her berserker, the light curtain subtly twisted the bullet's trajectory.
"Huhhhh!"
The sight of bullets was a terrible fear.
'Calm down! If you miss the point of the fall, it's the end!'
He just hoped that the bullet would not bend to him even by mistake.
Shirone, who cast teleportation again just before collapsing to the ground, turned at a right angle and slid on the ground.
"Damn it!"
Later, when Taejang arrived at the same spot and twisted his body, he heard a thud and his body rolled on the floor and crashed into an old vehicle.
"Aaaagh!"
"Taejang, are you okay?"
A jeep and motorcycle squad came out to meet them.
Taejang, who distorted his face like a gorilla, got into the jeep pushing his dislocated shoulder.
"go! It's a feast today!"
"Kyayayaya!"
Shirone's spine shuddered at the sound of the hordes of monkeys rushing in from afar.
'They're really dangerous. Physical abilities, as well as weapons, are comparable to the power of magic.'
No, maybe his own magic is equivalent to their weapons?
Setting aside the confusion of memories, Shirone said.
"I can't get away with it. Is there no choice but to fight?"
"There is one place, where they can never enter."
"You can never come in?"
"Yes, probably. Because I don't want to go in either. We call it the Forbidden Shrine."
"Is it a dangerous place?"
"I don't know. It's a contaminated area, but I heard no one has been there since a very long time ago. I feel weird right now too."
'Hmm, I'm fine… … .'
If it was a meme that could be used in a destroyed world, Shirone didn't have to worry.
"Let's go there, guide me."
Yo was erratic, but he did not disobey the consul's order and pointed in the direction.
"It's over there."
The destination was the tallest building in the city.
It was a building completely covered in mucus, so there was not even a trace of destruction.
"surely… … I do feel a sense of incongruity."
Apocalypse humanity would have been even more ominous.
"But Mucus is in the way?"
He broke the silver mirror of yoga and said.
"It's best not to touch it, but when I'm in a hurry, I sometimes open the way this way."
As the fragments of the silver mirror scratched the mucus on the floor, the slime wriggled like a creature and began to retreat.
"There it is!"
As the underground people pursued from the other side of the block, Shirone pulled Yo and cast a berserker.
"let's go!"
As the curtain of light pulsed, the path to the entrance opened wide.
"Don't miss it! shoot! Shoot!"
The jeep stopped in front of the building at the same time Shirone and Yo entered the door without even looking back.
"Do you have to enter the forbidden holy ground? Cowardly children."
"Taejang, what should I do?"
Two adults can feed a combat unit and have enough leftovers.
But even if he jumped off the roof of the building, he never wanted to enter this place.
"I can't. Give up. Let's find another game."
The engine roared away, and mucus dripped from Mucus with a slam against the tombstone erected next to the entrance.
Fairy Biomimetics Lab
* * *
Aaaaaaang.
Miro and the others stopped walking and looked back at the explosion heard from across the city.
"what? Is it a battle?"
Then came the noise of shooting.
"Let's go. It seems pretty intense."
Knowing that Shirone was in the colony, it was something he couldn't just ignore.
Skipping the streets all at once with the labyrinth's spatial movement, they ran in the direction the gunfire was moving.
"It's annoying."
When Fermi casts his air skate magic, both feet float and slide rapidly across the ground.
"He carries all the star magic."
As Marsha stomps, Fermi twists and spreads her legs.
"It doesn't fly like fly magic, but it has good cost-effectiveness among movement magic. The movement is also free."
Fermi, who went ahead while taking the run steps, looked back at the party and said.
"Anyway, I put all my money into this operation."
It was a mission that would roll in 190 billion gold if successful.
said Rian.
"You keep moving away? It seems to be a chase."
Marsha, who was embarrassed for nothing, asked Fermi.
"Hey, how much is that? Will it be handed over?"
"Two million gold. Would you like to buy it?"
"shut up."
It was Marsha who thought that she should diligently run with her feet.
* * *
"weird. It's really strange."
Shirone looked around the lobby of the building.
It used to be a common place, and there was nothing special about it except for mucus sticking to the walls.
"Of course it is strange. No one comes in here."
"No, it's not like that, it must have been before."
A certain memory flooded Shirone's mind.
Oak table in a snow-white office. The intelligent bespectacled man held out a piece of paper and said,
-Congratulations, Mr. Shirone. You have been selected for artificial hibernation. You can sign here.
-no. I can't survive alone leaving my precious people here.
– You don't understand the situation. It is not a matter of individual survival. You are entering as the representative of mankind.
-But how… … .
-Don't be c*cky. I, who is presenting the contract to you, must also remain here. In other words, this is the end of life.
"… … Have I really become alone?"
Yo couldn't understand Shirone's feelings, but the fact that he was sad was enough.
"Do not worry. We are there."
Shirone stepped away from the wall and looked at the stairs leading upstairs.
'Obviously on top of this building… … .'
I think that office was there.
But now, it was completely blocked by Mucus's mucilage, making it a colorful wall.
"Have you gone back by now? The hunt won't make you wait long."
Ignoring Yo's uneasy voice, Shirone searched for memories again.
– Let's go underground. There is no time.
-Sorry, I was just thinking about it.
-… … I hope you make a better world.
'underground. There is something underground.'
Shirone ran to the elevator and said to Yo.
"Can you open this door?"
"yes? Ah yes."
Yo made his arms out of metal and inserted them into the cracks in the elevator door, opening them as hard as he could.
"Huh!"
The door opened and a vertically falling elevator shaft appeared.
"done. We can go underground."
"Are you going underground?"
"It's okay if you don't follow me if you're anxious."
Joe's expression immediately changed.
"no. I have a duty to protect the Archon."
"It will be fine."
Shirone, who threw her Shining magic into the aisle, grabbed onto the elevator line and went down, followed by Yoga.
"… … ."
A minute later, a person's face bulged out from the mucus that had engulfed the ceiling of the lobby.
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[542] Forbidden Shrine (2)
* * *
A metal arm popped up on the ceiling of the elevator.
Eun-Kyung's sword started slicing with a clatter, and the ceiling collapsed, sending Shirone and Yo into the jump.
"It's not as deep as I thought."
Judging by the height, the elevator stopped on the first basement floor.
"What if I go through the floor?"
Seeing Mucus block the stairs, I thought it would be dangerous to go too deep from the start.
Suddenly, the ceiling cracked open and electricity bounced, and the light on the elevator button came on.
"There is electricity… … ?"
Before I could calm my startled heart, the elevator door opened by itself.
Along the stretched corridor, lights on the ceiling lit up sequentially, and the monotonous landscape of the laboratory greeted them.
Mucus was buried here and there, but it was enough space to be active.
"Let's take a look from here."
Shirone took Yo and strolled through the lab hallways.
Pneumatic locks were hung in each room, and numerous electric iron bars were stacked like blocks inside the glass walls.
'Isolation Facility. Was it a place where animal testing was conducted?'
As I entered the central control room, the only door to which was open, the turbid air stung my nose.
There was a light stain of blood on the wall, and mucus halfway down the wall, as if it had leaked from the ground.
"There must have been a battle."
Destroyed objects were thrown everywhere and there were bloodstains on the floor.
"It is not a battle. It is a one-sided massacre."
It was such a sight to be sure.
"The electricity coming in… … ."
Just in case, Shirone pressed the manager button in the central control room.
With a hum, hologram monitors turned on all over the place, sending numerous three-dimensional images.
"Ji, the underground… … !"
As Yoga stiffened both arms and took a combat stance, Shirone raised her hand to stop it.
"don't worry. It's just an illusion."
Shirone studied the image floating on the cylindrical hologram seriously.
A human and a monkey were spinning side by side, but after a while, the holograms overlapped and synthesized into a creature with the characteristics of an underground person.
'What is it?'
As Shirone manipulated the options of the hologram device, a document appeared on the monitor on the side.
"Is it an ancient language? What is it written on?"
Shirone read while tracing her memories before hibernation.
"Dynamic Human Project. Government official approval."
Having said that, Shirone kept her mouth shut and read only with her eyes.
It was because he seemed to understand a little why the children of the sun and the people of the underworld were reluctant to come here.
'oh my god… … .'
What was written in the document was shocking.
In the aftermath of nuclear war, 80 percent of humanity suffered from mutations, deformities, and deterioration of vital functions.
Humanity full of recessive factors has reached the point where it can no longer reproduce healthy offspring, and thus the Dynamic Human Project was attempted.
Combining artificially cultured primate and human genes to create a much stronger human than before.
That way, at least he thought he could survive in the destroyed world.
"Major. What is it written on? Are the underworlders going to be punished soon?"
Literally, this place was a forbidden sanctuary, and Shirone couldn't find words to explain it.
"Are you okay? I don't like the color of your face."
At that moment, mucus flowed down soundlessly from the wall behind, and two eyes flashed open from a height of 2 meters in the slime.
As the pupils wandering around caught Shirone and Yo, the slime was pushed out and began to come out in human form.
"So what is this… … ."
At that moment, Shirone sensed something with the Spirit Zone and quickly turned around.
"what!"
there was nothing.
Yogi turned around with his eyes wide open, relaxed his expression, and asked.
"Why are you like that?"
"There must have been something… … ."
"Maybe it's because you're too nervous?"
"no. The shape of the slime is different."
Even if it was pushed up to the ceiling like when I first came here, the shape was completely different.
However, with Yo's keen eye, he couldn't confirm that.
"If you're worried, can we just leave?"
Shirone pursed his lips and fell into thought.
As long as I realized what this place was like, I couldn't go back to the colony like this.
'Obviously there is an answer here. If I do well, I might be able to get my memory back.'
Said Shirone, who made her decision.
"Let's explore a little more."
After escaping from the lab, the two set out to find a way down into the basement.
* * *
"The explosion is gone."
At Miro's words, Fermi accelerated.
"I'll look into it."
He quickly passed the block on his air skates, checked around the corner, and signaled that it was safe.
Rian, who arrived late, looked up at the tall buildings and said.
"Only this place wasn't badly damaged."
Marsha nodded.
"Still, are you more alert than before? Anyway, this scenery is definitely strange."
As they each walked in the direction they were taking, Miro pointed to a building.
"Can you see it over there?"
It was a skyscraper covered in mucus.
"Someone has entered."
It was clearly an artificial trace that there was a rough path in the loosely spread slime.
"Muckus is annoying. Moreover, if this amount… … ."
You don't know how much slime the inside of the building is filled with.
"Isn't there no choice but to go and see?"
Miro moved first, and the remaining three followed.
The lobby was surprisingly clean, and only the stairs going up were full of mucus.
"Shall I pierce it?"
Miro pointed to the stairs and Fermi turned the corner and stood facing the lift.
"Looks like you went that way."
After walking there, Marsha held on to the wall and looked down the elevator shaft.
Inside the box made of iron, there was a weak light.
"There is light. Is it an Abyss Walker?"
"That too, you will understand when you go down."
As the four of them went down the elevator shaft, something fell from the ceiling in the lobby.
A human made of slime.
It was hideous, as if the skin had been peeled off, but the features were clear and the eyes were clear.
Commonly known as the Mucus Man.
"… … ."
As Mucus Man looked toward the elevator, slime slowly trickled down the crown of his head, then grabbed his face as if sucking in water droplets and pulled him to the ceiling.
* * *
After descending to the 4th floor, Shirone took a deep breath in the clear air.
"wow… … ."
I looked around with eyes full of joy.
It was an arboretum that could only be found in the tropics, and the leaves of numerous trees were growing along the walls.
"The ecological environment underground. No, more than that, how did you hold on until now?"
This was impossible without constant temperature, humidity and light.
"Let's just go down. I guess here… … ."
I was reluctant to check the 4th floor with Yo.
"There is a bigger tree over there."
But she was now stepping out first.
Entering the large arboretum sealed with glass walls, numerous computer devices were running, and a huge tree stood in the center.
Shirone, who came in belatedly, could guess Yo's expression just by looking at Yo's back.
"Uh huh?"
Standing in front of Yo's eyes was smaller than what he saw from the outside, but it was definitely the tree of life.
Embryos with taps were clinging to the branches, and the wide glass tubes that contained the roots were filled with mucus from the mucus.
"How can this… … we are… … ."
As I was muttering yoga, the slime in the glass container rose all the way up and grabbed the fetus and pulled it.
Seeing the faucet snap and fall into the mucus, Yoro screamed with a pale face.
"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
"calm down! If you make a loud noise… … !"
Yo wasn't crazy.
"Arson! How did this happen! Why is the tree of life here? That said, the sun… … !"
There was no way to know that it was Shirone, but there was a way to confirm it.
When I pressed the option button on the control device, the hologram turned on again and the explanation continued.
'Human Extinction Prevention Project. Government Unofficial Approval. also… … .'
Like the Dynamic Humans, the Children of the Sun were not naturally evolved humans.
The contents of the document were telling us more shocking facts than what we saw on the first floor.
With more than 70 percent of plants and animals extinct and resources depleted, humanity has finally realized.
That humans should no longer be involved in energy.
Human greed ruined everything!
Humanity needed a special manager who was not swayed by desire, and the local energy circulation system Mucus was born as a result.
The significance of Mucus is to digest animals and plants with mucus to generate energy necessary for the ecosystem.
Eventually, however, as even the local energy dried up, it began to destroy and expand the limits of its territory on its own.
The system, which judged that the maintenance of the ecosystem took precedence over the preservation of specific objects, even digested humans.
In such a situation where the planet dried up, the conclusion mankind came to is that the human power mechanism must be redesigned from scratch.
Silence Artificial Hibernation Co., Ltd., which was carrying out a human survival project under the leadership of the government, contacted the few remaining descendants of the fairies and established Fairy Biomimetics.
The result is the tree of life using solar power.
It was the belief that mankind would not disappear even if the world perished if there were organisms that could survive only with photosynthesis and water.
And now, the future they could never confirm was unfolding before Shirone's eyes.
'Mutants are the manifestation of the characteristics of fairies. The human obsession with the species is truly formidable. but… … .'
Shirone looked around the laboratory with sad eyes.
'Is this really the future they dreamed of?'
thud! and Yogi knelt down on his knees.
"no."
Tears ran down my cheeks.
"Isn't it? am i dreaming? we are… … Are the children of the sun a race blessed by Ra?"
A long time ago, even Dynamic Humans and Children of the Sun would have known about the existence of this place.
However, it was a fact that one should never know, and it led to instinct and finally became a forbidden holy place.
"Arson! Tell me please! what are we Are you really human?"
"It doesn't matter. It's important that you are the only species surviving in this world right now."
"But so far we… … !"
At that time, Mucus, which had been submerged under the Tree of Life, wriggled out, and Mucus Man came out.
"Dangerous!"
As Shirone hugged Yo and rolled on the floor, Mucus dripped from the ceiling and covered the walls.
"What is that again?"
Shirone, who hugged Yo and turned her head, was horrified at Mucus Man's hideous appearance.
"High efficiency energy… … ."
As Mucus' arms stretched out like rubber and rushed in, Shirone threw herself and fired a photon cannon continuously.
Mucus Man, whose shoulders and abdomen exploded, jumped up, and slime descended from the ceiling, grabbed him, and sucked him in.
"damn!"
It wasn't the end of catching what was visible, but the entire Mucus filled with buildings was the enemy.
After gaining a new body, Mucus Man walked around on the wall like a spider, and whenever Shirone attacked, he was immediately soaked in slime.
'How am I supposed to fight something like this?'
As Mucus Man rose from the floor and swung his fist, Shirone flung himself to the other side.
At the same time, thick tentacles stretched out from the slime on the wall.
"The Archon!"
Just when Yo, who came to his senses belatedly, was about to jump out, the arboretum door opened and a tall man passed by her.
Ignoring the acceleration, he blocked Shirone's way and swung his greatsword, slashing away the tentacles.
"Shirone! are you okay?"
When the blue-haired man turned his head, Shirone put on a dazed expression.
Then, new memories flooded into my head and began to connect with countless memories.
"… … Rian?"
Syrone information recovery rate.
69 percent.