(To separate it from the main volume, the character volume will take a 1,500-word chapter.) By the way, since the protagonists are a group, the stories of the group members are described in different volumes. In addition, the lines are too long, so I have no choice but to make them up myself. ）

Earthquake people, also known as earthquake people. It is a kind of earthquake man who cherishes human beings in the migrant manga "One Piece" and has been confirmed so far, and there are two: Whitebeard Edward Newjett and Blackbeard Marshall D. Tinch.

Now, of course, there is another man, Edward Elric.

Coming out of the library, he and his Iron Man brother sneaked into the Fifth Research Institute without Armstrong and others.

The walls of the Fifth Research Institute are very high, but it is difficult to help Edward, who has been to the Wild Survival Training Camp of Bei Ye.

The moon shone on the earth, and everything seemed so quiet. But for Edward, the occasional clanging of Al's body was always torturing him:

Brother, where's my body?!

Edward didn't know what his brother was thinking. Yes, Al has a lot more to think than he does, to be empathetic and gentle. Compared to his younger brother, he is still a little clumsy!

"Brother, what's wrong?" Al looked at his brother, and he felt that his brother was a little low.

"Nothing, Al! I...... Forget it, let's talk about it after tonight!"

Edward had words, but he didn't dare to say them. Actually, I just want to say sorry to Al, but it's so hard to say sorry.

Find the vents: Edward steps on Al's armor:

"Al, you take the wind outside! I'm going in to find the truth."

The moment Edward stepped into the Fifth Research Institute, he was only trying to find the truth hidden in the fog.

Where there is no hope, there is no disappointment. If you want to get it, you need to lose it. Alchemists are also scientists, and there is no way to create something out of nothing, but to keep making equivalent exchanges.

The Philosopher's Stone, also known as the Red Medicine. Can that blood-red really heal pain?

As with the original plot, Edward successfully arrived before the training formation. He didn't understand why the military was doing this kind of research, when a man in armor and a knife appeared, alerting Ed:

"You, what are you?"

"Me? He used to be a famous murderer, and he was sentenced to death, and because he got such a body, he was guarded here as a dog." The armored man number 48 said.

"Is it the same as Al?" Edward had doubts. He instinctively watched for it.

"I'm called a murderer, so come and fight me! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave." Number 48 pointed a knife at Edward.

"But I'll have to show you, too!" Number 48 took off his armor, revealing a blood mark.

Edward clasped his palms together and honed his steel prosthetics, which were now a short sword.

The long knife in No. 48's hand swung down vigorously, and Edward raised his short sword to block it.

"Not bad, you!" Number 48, lifted his leg, this time caught by Edward.

Edward was focused on fighting the people in front of him, trying to destroy the blood mark as much as possible, but could he do it? For some reason, Edward felt that destroying the blood mark was like hurting his own brother.

His body slowed down, and he was cut out of blood all at once, and a moment of distraction in the middle of the battle was unacceptable.

"Nice little ghost!" Number 48 actually put away his sword.

"You didn't come alone, did you?" Number 48 asked Edward, and Edward gasped as hard as he could, thinking that he could remove his head, and if Al's head fell off, Al would not be able to move. Now that he's talking to himself, he's going to take a moment to recover a bit.

"Hmm!" Edward reverted.

"I have companions out there patrolling this." 48 A bit of a ostentatious tone, as if to say, Look! I'm not the only monster in the world.

"What? How does that compare to you?" Edward took over the conversation, in fact, Edward was also resting, he already knew the answer: if the patrol outside is stronger than you, then it should be you who patrols outside, right? Edward waited, waiting for an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Hmm! Weaker than me!" Number 48 introduces number 60 like this.

"That's good! Because. I haven't beaten my brother in a fight!" Edward roared, which made No. 48 briefly surprised, and taking advantage of this moment, Edward rushed over and knocked off No. 48's helmet at once.

"It's too despicable, isn't it?" The helmet on the ground made a sound, and to be honest, this thing had no vocal cords, and I don't know how he made a sound by vibrating:

It's not scientific, but it's alchemy.

"Despicable? We're just fighting, don't care about anything despicable or not!" Edward said so, and he won. Bloodstains were not broken. Just as Edward turned to leave.

"Little ghost, don't underestimate people!" The armor that had lost its helmet actually moved again, and the knife struck like Edward again.

It looks like the fighting will continue.