Evening.

Kemon is in the Bureau of Investigation to visually inspect the treatment of ore patients.

Since the battle of the Gate Organization's raid on the Sealing Pavilion, the source of the ore disease has stopped spreading to the outside world.

Send people to that ore area now, and people won't get sick again.

Those who were already sick were also treated, and although the treatment was more primitive and crude, it finally suppressed the ore disease.

There weren't many medical supplies for meat rebirth, and it dragged on until now, and finally the last ore disease patient was cured.

Kemon looked at the last patient and listened to the patient's sincere gratitude.

He closed his eyes, sat down in a chair beside him, and slowly fell asleep.

Shirley stood next to her prettyly, wearing a black suit, and felt like an iron-blooded female bodyguard, and no one dared to talk to her.

In the dream, Kemon once again synaesthesia is the source of ore disease.

The Scourge Generator was still in Stonenew City, and Kemon had synaesthesia from time to time, but it was difficult to synaesthesia because there were too few clues.

Today, after visually inspecting the last ore disease patient to be treated, Kemon believes the time is ripe.

In the past two months, Kemeng has come into contact with thousands of ore disease patients, whether they are cured or not.

Kemon takes some time every day to see first-hand the process of treatment for ore disease.

Although the treatment process is very boring, Kemon's involvement in ore disease is getting deeper and deeper.

Kemon suspected that the Scourge had the effect of shielding spirits, but its shielding properties were not invincible, and it was still flawed, as you could tell by hearing the cries of those sick while meditating.

Today, Kemon's accumulated ore disease connections have broken through a certain boundary, and he has finally sensed the location of the Scourge generator in the dark.

It was a small, transparent bottle, a beating ore breathing freely in the bottle, surrounded by tightly wrapped soil, but not regular soil.

Buried in the ground, that was the first thought on Kemon's mind.

However, Kemon was not satisfied with this, he wanted to know more information.

After a while, Kemon had a new idea.

If you can go to the mining area for a field trip, you didn't feel it last time, and you should be able to sense the location of the burial site this time.

Next.

When the plane landed, Kemeng found the community in the urban area of Stone Newt City, dug down a few meters, and found the natural disaster generator.

And this community was quickly seized by the Investigation Bureau, and Kemeng took the lead? Check every door in the complex for suspiciousness.

Soon? Sure enough, Kemon found a suspicious door in the community.

Kemon tested it with a big-faced cat, is it a door that can lead to other places? The initiation method is the great god of door jumping.

Of course, it is impossible for Kemon to come and dance the great god in person? He can only ask the relevant comrades in the bureau to work for him.

During the invitation, Kemon fell into a dream? A wave of synaesthesia to that door.

There are too many doors for the door organization, not counting the thousand doors that were burned? There are two Infinity Gates alone? There are two bedroom doors in the complex.

After a while, the man arrived, and Kemon woke up.

In the dream, there is no sense of danger.

"What kind of dance do you want to dance? Is there a condition? Or can you jump any way? Dippin asked.

Dipping is an S-Class member stationed in Whale City, responsible for guarding the seas.

At the same time, Dipping was also a dance enthusiast, although he was not such a fan in the early days, but people will always change slowly with certain experiences, and Dipping is a good example.

"Don't know? Do you want to do modern dancing? Then you can try. "Kemon is boring.

Subsequently, Kemon exited the house? I don't want to see Dippin dance.

Inside the room, a lively and light magical music sounded.

The investigator guarding the door heard the music inside the house? Unconsciously twisted his body, and then found that Kemon was still next to him? Immediately converge on the expression? Don't dare to relax.

"The door is open!" Someone inside shouted.

Kemon immediately opened the door and went in to see? I saw a door that had been opened, leading to the void.

Yes, it is a door to the void.

It was pitch black over there, and the silent darkness seemed to eat ghosts.

Kemon was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this door to be too different from what he imagined.

"No, there's something weird about this door."

Kemon stood by the side of the door, closed his eyes, and silently telepathically.

Di Ping looked down at the threshold, there was an extremely obvious fault, "It should be the initiative to cut off the land boundary." ”

Kemeng opened his eyes, not very happy, and said sullenly: "Hmm." ”

I thought I would catch a big fish, but in the end I didn't catch it.

Kemon went back to sleep, but there were no good clues, and Cthulhu in the dream couldn't find their information, which was a split made by someone with a heart.

Because there was no way, Kemon once again set his sights on the hotel corridor of the door organization.

The hotel corridor was monitored by Kemon for two months.

The hotel corridor of the Gate Organization is still full of people, and they don't seem to know about the hurried departure of the Golden Gate Lord, Mr. 101 and Mr. 109, as if they have not had time to contact them, and this corridor has been noticed by unknown beings.

Naturally, Kemeng couldn't startle the snake, and observed it for two months.

In two months, I saw a total of 50 different faces.

Some of the doors are never opened, and the passers-by in the hotel corridors don't stay in the hallways for long, always leaving in a hurry, reluctant to communicate.

Occasionally, there is an exchange, and it is also to talk about what new gains you have gained in such and such a small world.

The calm tone seemed to be as if a free merchant was communicating something extremely ordinary, and there was no nervousness about the impending catastrophe.

Is there any fear, or is it a trap, or are they people who are organized by the door?

Kemon's mind flashed, and he kept thinking about the structure of the door organization.

For the time being, the structure of the organization is still unclear.

The disciple had already blown himself up, and wanted to know more, and he had to catch the disciple alive.

Fortunately, Kemon has been keeping an eye on that new disciple, the wandering Sealing Pavilion!

Kemon noticed that the door of the Sealing Pavilion was mutating, and today it has completed the final mutation, and has the function of a spatial passage.

Kemeng continued to look at the Sealing Pavilion, and the Sealing Pavilion was not worthy of Kemeng, allowing Kemeng to watch, and tried to open the door of the Sealing Pavilion, connecting to the unknown place.

The Sealing Pavilion has recently absorbed a large amount of knowledge in the void, and its strength has increased, and its mood has swelled.

Its front door is wide open, and it keeps sending a primer to gravitational waves, which contain some kind of information and are accompanied by decoding information.

It seemed to be waiting for someone to show up, and the door kept open.

Kemeng's heart moved, he was also very patient, opening multiple screens at the same time, monitoring the behavior of the Sealing Pavilion, and using the evil god's synaesthesia method to analyze the other party's gravitational information.

In reality, Kemon does not have the knowledge to analyze gravitational waves.

After all, gravitational waves are also a university question, which requires a long time to study and explore.

After a while, Kemon figured out what the Sealing Pavilion wanted to say with gravitational waves.

It is the new disciple, the patron of the true God, the future god, who should be given more resources to lean, such as allowing the members of the Gate Organization to bring all kinds of special items over.

Seven hours later, someone came out of the main entrance of the Sealing Pavilion.

"Hello, Mr. Seal Pavilion." The polite man smiled, and then looked around, as if he was synaesthesia.

Synaesthesia for a few seconds, the emotions are a little intense.

Kemon noticed that the man seemed to be looking for evidence of the true god's descent, but he didn't find any evidence, after all, the Heartflame Candle burned all the information that could be synaesthesia.

"Please call me Shumi, I'm out of the Koi Continent Investigation Bureau now." Shuwu smiled heartily.

"I heard that you have succeeded in summoning the great god 'All Things Are One'." The gentleman was dressed in civilian clothes, had an old face, and smiled exaggeratedly.

"Yes." Shuwu excitedly said, "The One who is one of all things has taken care of me very much, and I will eventually be all-knowing and all-powerful, and I will be the god of the future." ”

"But you broke the rules of the Door Organization, you know?" The gentleman was still smiling, but there was a murderous look in his smile.

"The dead, the starry staircase that was burned, has passed, the value is zero, it has nothing to do with me, I have summoned the true god." The book room emphasized again, and made an inflated sound.

The scene once again entered the stage of silence.

The gentleman in black once again performs synaesthesia, and pulls out an object that illuminates the empty hall of the book room, trying to find clues.

Half an hour, no harvest.

Somewhere realizes something, he's looking for traces of the true God.

"The fire of the heart burns everything, and you can't find it."

"It's about you, and you're responsible for it!" The gentleman in black shouted, "No one has seen the true God coming. ”

"What do you mean?" The mood in the book room also fluctuated, and he smelled the smell of conspiracy.

The Gate Organization must be helpful to it, otherwise the Book House would not have embarked on this path and embraced the knowledge of the Void.

But the people sent by the organization were menacing, and they didn't agree with each other and wanted to be convicted.

"You can't show evidence of the coming of the true God, and you've done so much damage to the organization." The gentleman in black is more and more insidious.

"The Golden Gate Lord is very angry, I think, if I take your soul, it won't be angry."

"You dare!" The book house shouted.

"The dead have no value, and the dead have no value." The gentleman in black added.

"Do you think I'm weak, but I've absorbed the knowledge of the void and have the favor of the true God!" The book house is not afraid of him, the arrival of the true god has made its strength explode, wandering in the void for two months, and also absorbing a lot of void knowledge.

Most of the void knowledge is chaotic, and there is not a lot of really useful knowledge, and the gentleman in black sneered, knowing that the book room was bluffing.

With that, the shadow of the gentleman in black suddenly swelled, growing strange tentacles, waving in the two-dimensional plane, penetrating the floor, and spreading out in all directions, inserting into every shadow in the room.

These shadows were like blood vessels, constantly drawing blood from the shadows, and the Sealing Pavilion screamed.

Kemon, who was secretly peeping at this place, suddenly cheered up.

As soon as he entered the door, the shadow of the gentleman in black gave a strange feeling, and now after the shadow attack, it actually revealed the pure flavor of the shadow stream!