It's not wrong to be perverted by men, so Satomi Rentaro's statement didn't attract enough attention. Especially Lan Yuan Yanzhu, it doesn't matter if the other party is Lolita at all, if so, she will be happier. The most important question now is not Satomi Rentaro's preferences, but his life!

"Please, save him!" Lan Yuan Yanzhu tightly grabbed Yingluo's sleeve and pleaded: "Don't you call yourself a god? There must be a way to save him, right? As long as you can save Rentaro, I can do anything, even if it is to take my life!"

Yingluo spread his hands, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry......"

"It's useless, Yanzhu. Rentaro suddenly spoke, interrupting Yingluo, and he said with a wry smile: "The animalization of the original intestine is irreversible, and Dr. Sumire has determined this, although she always looks sloppy, but she is also a professional who studies the original intestine virus, and her words will not be wrong." ”

"Maybe, maybe......" Maybe something, Lan Yuan Yanzhu didn't know. The rumors she heard from Kanzaki Ziden made her last expectation of Yingluo, but the "sorry" once again broke this expectation, making the girl miserable.

"People, there are always obstacles that cannot be overcome no matter what. At this time, the hysterical resistance is meaningless, and the calm and calm acceptance is also a decent ending. Rentaro touched Yeonzhu's head and said with a smile, "This is knowledge that only adults can experience, and as the last lesson, I'll tell you now." Yanzhu, help me, I was born as a human being, and I hope to die as a human being!"

Rentaro's abdomen was strangely agitating, and as the first place to be repaired, it was also the place where the genetic rewriting was most intense, and he could feel several small gastaroids running back and forth in his intestines, treating his body as a carefree Garden of Eden.

Lan Yuan Yanzhu hesitated, and the hand holding the gun was raised again, although it was painful, it was something that had to be done.

But this time, before she could pull the trigger, the pistol was snatched away by Yingluo, although the cursed son has far more strength than ordinary people, but it is still not enough to see in front of Yingluo.

"I'm sorry I may not be what you think. The pistol spun rapidly on Yingluo's index finger, and she shrugged her shoulders and said, "I was just going to say, 'I'm sorry, I'm not interested in taking your life.'" In any case, I am a god, not a demon, and I rarely take other people's lives as payment. ”

Lan Yuan Yanzhu was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up suddenly, she jumped up, and asked in a voice that was both expectant and scared, "You mean...... You're saying you have a way to save Rentaro?"

Yingluo smiled and nodded: "That's right!"

"Great, great!" As a child, Yeon-joo didn't think too much about it at all, she only knew that her relatives were saved and would not leave her again: "Do you hear that, Rentaro, you are saved, you won't become an ugly monster!"

"Ahem!" Compared to Yanzhu's innocence, Rentaro was much more mature, he looked at Yingluo and asked suspiciously, "Do you really have a way to save me?" But I heard that there is currently no drug that can treat the original intestinal virus, and the only thing that can be done is to suppress its growth rate. ”

"You're right, boy. Yingluo spread his hands and said: "It's not for me to say, even if we give mankind another hundred years, we will definitely not be able to develop an antidote against the original enterovirus." "Enterovirus is a product of inhibition, a product built on the information level and directly evolved from the energy of order. If you want to develop an antidote, at least you can observe the level of order energy, as a human being who can't even apply spiritual energy such as faith and will, there is still a long way to go.

"And how are you going to save me?"

"Just because humans can't do it doesn't mean I can't. Yingluo stretched out his right hand, and a beam of light was lingering in his palm. She smiled and said, "Standing in front of you is a god who is like a fake! What you have to do is to wait quietly for salvation!"

The light is not dazzling, only the brightness of candlelight, but it deeply attracts the eyes of Rentaro and Enzhu, as if there is a special magic from which they can see the entire universe!

"If you are a god...... Then why don't you save everyone?" Rentaro already recognized Yingluo's identity in his heart, but the first thing he thought of was not himself, but the whole world. He said hopefully: "If it's you, if it's you, you can easily defeat the protozoa, right?"

"Because the world is not worth saving. Ying Luo shook his head and said, "I have also saved many worlds, but only this one, I can't afford to save it at all." ”

"Why?" asked Rentaro hurriedly.

"Don't you know the answer?" Yingluo asked rhetorically, "You know what the world is like, right?"

Apathy, deformity, violence, intrigue ...... In just a few seconds, Rentaro's mind popped up with countless words, making him powerless to refute. Yes, he knows exactly what the world is like, even he is a victim, and his half metal body is the best proof of this.

"Then why save me, according to you, I'm not worth saving, right?" said Rentaro yelling to himself.

"Because you cook for Yanzhu, do laundry, limit the time you spend watching TV, supervise her to brush her teeth every day before going to bed, and send her to school. ”

Rentaro froze and said in disbelief, "That's it...... The little things?"

"Ah, just because of these little things. It's not the heroes who save the world, but the few who have made great achievements. Most people are just ordinary and shouldn't be too demanding. With good thoughts, you can live seriously, and the greatness born in the ordinary is more precious than the vigorous feat. Yingluo smiled and said, "You're okay, that's why I saved you!"

Is a sentence of "okay" enough to be saved by the gods, Rentaro doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The laughing thing is that he seems to be able to survive the catastrophe, and the crying is that the human beings in this world can't even meet the standard of "okay".

But Yingluo didn't give him much time to think about it, but honestly kicked him in the stomach, kicking him out so hard that even the metal walls of the old ship made a loud crashing sound, and the whole thing was dented.

"Ahem!" the young man felt that his eyes were full of Venus, and his whole face was distorted with pain, as if his intestines were completely twisted together, and the only thing he could do was to kneel on the ground and retch, holding his stomach.

"Rentaro!" Yeonjoo exclaimed, hurriedly ran over, and glared at Yingluo angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Save him, of course!" said Yingluo, "His animalization of the original intestines has been terminated, and the rewritten genes have been revised. But the little things in his stomach are still alive. But don't worry, that kick I just shook all those little things to death, and you don't have to worry about him dying of gut-rotting. ”

"But I almost got kicked to death!" Rentaro could feel the mutation in his body stop, and although he didn't know how Eiro did it, it was undoubtedly great news. Of course, it would have been better if there had not been that last kick, and Rentaro thought that he had just seen the water of the Mitsu River, and a thin ferryman was reaching out to him for the fare.

"I think there should be a gentler way to deal with what is in my stomach, such as an operation or something, which is not difficult for modern medicine. Rentaro, who had escaped death, was in a good mood and made a little joke: "You shouldn't still be stuck in ancient times, great god-sama!"

"You're right, but I think my approach is less damaging to the body. Ying Luo smiled evilly: "After all, there are so many monsters to nourish the body, I think you must be feeling full now." ”

Rentaro was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly: "You mean...... You mean......"

"Ah, those monsters are in your guts, in a way like the food you eat. ”

"Gross!"

Eating the aragula creatures, this kind of thing makes people's scalps tingle just thinking about it, and Rentaro is retching when he leans against the wall.

"Don't do that, it's meat that fell from yourself, isn't it? Yingluo continued to mend the knife: "If you vomit now, what will you do when you go to the toilet later, you won't faint on the toilet, right?"

Rentaro's face was already completely white, and he glanced at the monster corpses that he had just vomited, all of them the size of fists, and the thought of something of this size coming out of his body made him feel a tearing pain coming from the chrysanthemum.

It seems that his suffering is far from over......