"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"Isn't that real?"

"There's a conflict?"

The huge movement finally attracted the researchers who had no interest in this side one by one, and they turned their eyes to look at Real who had fallen to the ground, and they were surprised and whispered.

However, their actions did not attract the attention of anyone present.

At this point, everyone's attention was drawn to the real.

Because, on the researcher of the medical department who fell to the ground, a creepy fluctuation was suddenly transmitted.

Sensing this fluctuation, everyone not only cast their eyes in the direction of Real, but even changed their faces.

Chrissy and Alice, in particular, stared at Real, unable to take their eyes off it.

Fron, on the other hand, was just changing his face.

As for Luo Zhen, while slowly retracting his hand, he cast his gaze on Real's body, his eyes flashing.

With that, Real staggered to his feet.

On his body, the creepy fluctuations suddenly disappeared, but it still made people goosebumps all over their bodies.

At this moment, everyone who looked at the real had an illusion.

I had the illusion that the person who slowly got up in front of me was not a human, but a terrible beast.

Real stared at Luo Zhen like this, his eyes full of resentment and madness that others couldn't understand.

That appearance made the rest of the researchers in the research room look at Real in horror and fear, as if they didn't know him anymore, and it looked so terrifying.

What's even more terrifying...

"Kill you... Definitely going to kill you...! ”

Real lowered his head and let his bangs hide his expression, only the low growl squeezed out of his throat still echoed.

Looking at such a real, a sharp glint flashed in Luo Zhen's eyes.

At the same time, the real made a gesture to rush over.

It's just that someone stopped him.

"Stop!"

Fronn finally couldn't help but stand up, intentionally or unintentionally in front of Luo Zhen, and spoke sharply in the direction of Real.

"Are you crazy? Hurting the air soldiers in the floating city of the classmate garden without reason is the most serious crime! ”

Fron's rebuke made Real's figure suddenly stagnate and stop.

Seeing this, Luo Zhen, who was blocked by Fulong, frowned slightly, and lowered the hand he was about to raise just now, dispelling the terrifying magic that gathered on it.

Chrissy and Alice were still staring at Real.

After a while...

“...... Sorry, I'm a little too excited. ”

Real was silent for a while, and then he looked up, smiling a little flattering and nervous again.

On his body, the creepy sense of presence before has disappeared.

Fron's tense body involuntarily relaxed, but his face still became serious.

"Real Noua, you just..."

At that moment, Fron wanted to question Real about what had just happened.

Only, before that, Fron's shoulder was held down.

"Don't be so nervous, just say hello, it's not in the way."

Luo Zhen actually smiled disappreciatively at Fulong, looking like he was going to write off what had just happened and act as if nothing had happened.

On the contrary, it was Chrissy who actually stood up at this time.

"Real-san, you don't seem to be in a normal state, if necessary, please leave here with me."

Chrissy actually said such words to Real, her eyes were fixed on Real from beginning to end, and her eyes were full of solemn emotions that had never been seen before.

Even Alice, who had been colorless to Real just now, didn't know why, but this time she took the initiative to stand up and smile sweetly and kindly at Real.

"Monsieur Real was indeed a little too impulsive just now, would you like to go with me for a cup of tea and have a good chat?"

Alice smiled softly, staring at Real as if she had discovered some new and interesting toy, and her attitude was completely different from before.

But this time, it was the real who became fake.

"No, thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Real smiled contrivedly and trance-likely.

"Just like what Luo Relei said, it was just a greeting just now, yes, just a greeting."

Real's words are not so much to say to others, but to himself, and even to Luo Zhen.

And when they heard this, people felt a chill.

Isn't it?

Greet?

In other words, the conflict just now is nothing, right?

In other words, Real wants to say that he hasn't really touched his personality yet.

Once you get it real, it's not that simple.

The crowd heard this from the words of the real.

Then, Luo Zhen, who said the same thing, no longer paid attention to Real, except for a noncommittal expression on his face.

The two no longer meet their eyes, but they exude a-for-tat sense that people can't help but care.

Leaving Chrissy and Alice aside, Fron looked uncertain, wondering whether to pursue the matter or not.

After a few moments, Fronn sighed and retracted his expression.

"Researcher Real, please help us obtain a part of the body of the Antares mutant as a sample, and give it to Miss Alice to bring back to Vibel."

Fron reverted to a business-like attitude.

This proves that she is no longer ready to pursue this matter.

It's just that...

"Of course, of course I will assist you."

Real sneered, the sparkle in his eyes long gone.

"Rest assured, I've done the same work many times and I'm already familiar with it."

No one can understand what this means.

Chrissy's expression was a little unpleasant.

Fron frowned.

Only Luo Zhen looked in the other direction as if the matter here had nothing to do with him at all.

"Then please, Mr. Real."

Alice smiled uncharacteristically at Real, causing Real to giggle back.

Next, with Real's assistance, everyone extracted a part of the body from the large cultivation tank in the center of the research room, the body of the flesh that was still wriggling as if it was still dying, and handed it to Alice.

That is part of the body of the Antares mutant.

Luo Zhen and his party, who had achieved the purpose of this trip, left.

Only Real was left, watching everyone leave, or staring at Luo Zhen's back, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes again.

"It's not enough... It's not enough..."

Real turned around and looked at the pieces of meat in the cultivation trough in front of him, muttering reverently and fervently as if on a pilgrimage.

"Give me more... More..."

As he spoke, Real held out his hand in the direction of the cultivation tank.

The meat in the culture tank suddenly moved.

It's like he's responding to something.