Due to the high anomaly index, ordinary military radars are almost ineffective in hell, not to mention that these radars can only detect physically.

Some weird, although they are small, contain powerful spiritual power, and some weird, although they look huge, they are actually not as good as those small guys.

What the soul slayer really needs is a radar to detect spiritual reactions.

Fortunately, in a place like Hell, it is almost unrealistic to try to eliminate the traces of spiritual power on one's body through memetic manipulation, because the more hidden it is, the more powerful spiritual power is needed, which will lead to the increase in the anomaly index.

Therefore, the spiritual power detection radar developed by Izumo Heavy Industries also adds the detection of anomaly index, which can draw a topographic map of the anomaly index in this area to a certain extent.

The alarm sounded at this moment, and the radar found a strange above the threshold.

Generally speaking, according to Professor Taketori's algorithm, only when it reaches the level of weirdness of the old god's family will it cause an alarm.

"What did you find?"

Ii walked into the command room of the base, where several screens were fully monitoring the surrounding situation, and on the largest screen, a red dot was moving at the edge of the radar's detection range.

"It seems to be an old god-level monster, and since it appeared just now, it has been wandering in that area, and it has no intention of approaching."

The priest in charge of surveillance said.

Qiao Qiao and Ii Masaharu looked at the small dot, and indeed, it had been moving irregularly in place, and it seemed that it was simply passing by.

It took about twenty minutes for the dot to finally disappear.

Until the evening of Pacific Time, the radar did not detect anything again.

In hell, it's really easy to blur the idea of time.

Qiao Qiao looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The assembly progress of the scientific research ship Xuefeng has passed the halfway point, and even in the middle of the night, the construction has not stopped, and when you look up, you can still see the sparks of electric welding flickering, like stars.

Hell has no stars.

Qiao Qiao thought.

He stood on his windowsill, the Hell's Frontier armor had changed back to his suitcase, lying quietly in a corner of the room.

According to Professor Someya, he added some designs to the Hell Border Armor this time, such as identifying Qiao Qiao's spiritual power, which only requires Qiao Qiao to release his spiritual power in a specific way, so as long as it is within the sensing range of the Hell Border Armor, this armor will automatically fly to Qiao Qiao's side to protect him.

Even, after establishing contact, Qiao Qiao can also remotely control this hell border armor for a certain amount of skirmish.

I always feel that in the future, will this hell border armor become a model of nanorobots, and Qiao Qiao only needs to tap his chest to fully cover it?

However, the Someya Classroom asked Qiao Qiao if he had the ability of the Blood Clan, if he should make the Hell Border armor in the form of blood and fuse it with Qiao Qiao's blood, so that he could summon this set of armor at any time.

Of course, Qiao Qiao decisively refused.

It's always strange to fill your blood with this kind of thing.

He's not at the point of not being human.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door, Qiao Qiao opened the door, and it was Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa.

She was dressed in light pajamas and seemed to be ready for bed.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Qiao let her into the room, sat down on the bed, and stood by the window.

"I can't sleep."

Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa said truthfully, her hands on her thighs, fingers interlaced, and a slightly uneasy tap.

"It's hell, it's a stronghold for weirdos, and I always feel like once I sleep, something terrible will appear......"

She lowered her eyes.

"And, I hear a lot, see something."

Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa raised her eyes to Qiao Qiao.

"In hell, there are mirrors as well, and it seems to have strengthened my ability to do so, allowing me to see a lot of cruel images."

Indeed, in the midst of hell, a soul slayer like Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa, who perceives the world in a special way, hears some sounds that are usually indiscernible and sees some images with a predictive nature.

To put it simply, the Soul Slayer's vision and inspiration will become stronger.

Even in hell, ordinary people are similarly affected.

In the past, in some areas where mysterious legends were dense, such as murderous mansions, in addition to the cause of Yin Qi deposition, it should have been the impact of the reality of falling from the border of hell.

Qiao Qiao, who has been in hell several times, knows this very well.

Therefore, he asked Kita-Shirakawa Sayaka to rein in her spiritual vision and perception at the beginning, on the one hand, to reduce these effects, and on the other hand, when she used her ability to spy on other monsters, it was difficult to guarantee whether the other monsters would be able to detect such detection, and thus affect her in turn.

However, it seems that when the soul slayers get used to this place, this situation will gradually appear.

A person like Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa who attaches great importance to perception and has strong spiritual power is naturally difficult to avoid.

"Well, don't worry, the base not only has dozens of radars around the clock to monitor the wind and grass within fifty kilometers around, but also anti-aircraft guns, interceptor missiles and other weapons, and more soul slayers are on duty all night, once there is a strange invasion, then we can be notified as soon as possible and be prepared to deal with it."

Looking at the black holes outside the window, Qiao Qiao even felt that it was much safer to stay in this base than in his own home.

“？”

Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa was stunned.

Although he knew that Qiao Qiao was such a person, he really wanted some normal comfort.

Qiao Qiao withdrew his gaze from the window.

"So if the Kita-Shirakawa shrine maiden can't sleep well at night, just sleep with me."

He said.

"I'll be by my side tonight."

Poof-

North Shirakawa Satoka, mushroom clouds rise above the head.

"This, this, this, how can this, I, I didn't mean that, Qiao San, I ......"

Kita-Shirakawa Satoka hesitated, and there was a hint of expectation in his defense.

"It's okay, I have half the strength of the bloodline, even if I don't sleep."

Qiao Qiao explained again, as if he thought that Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa was just embarrassed to keep a vigil for herself.

“...... Well, then, I'll ......."

Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa hung her head, her cheeks flushed.

"Huh?"

Qiao Qiao suddenly made a questioning voice.

"Qiao San, that, I haven't experienced this kind of thing, so ......"

Sayaka Kita-Shirakawa was still thinking about something strange, but Qiao Qiao poked his head out of the window.

For he saw with the powerful eyesight of the Bloodclan that something flickered slightly on the endless barren plains.

"What's that?"

Qiao Qiao became vigilant.