“……”

The huge conference room was silent, and as the bomber finally transmitted the picture, everyone's faces, including Qi Wu Xuanzong, couldn't help but show shock.

The strength of the other party is completely beyond their imagination, it is hard to imagine that there will be such a terrifying creature in the world?

Qi Wu Xuanzong glanced at the short figure behind him who was following him inch by inch, and a flash of doubt flashed in his expression.

"Send this battle footage to Ayn Rand."

Originally, he thought that the terrifying Hades behind him, who ranked 21st in IP, could protect his safety, but the scene that happened just now made him doubt, is such a creature really capable of fighting against humans?

The four bombers not only did not die under the bombing in turn, but were destroyed by the other side.

This made Qi Wu Xuanzong can't help but retreat in his heart, and even the idea of abandoning Osaka District flashed in his mind just now, but in the end it was extinguished by him, you must know that this is the brainchild of his ten-year operation.

None of these people in Osaka Ward are the main ones, but if they lose Osaka, they will also lose the ownership of the largest of the five mines, and the loss of the mines that continue to be produced is even more representative...... He will also lose the support of those great powers.

When the time comes, even the Hades King behind her, who protects herself, will go directly back to her own country.

Therefore, he must not give up the Osaka area unless he has to.

"Your Excellency, Professor Ayn Rand has asked to speak with you." The correspondent stepped forward and said respectfully.

Qi Wu Xuanzong nodded when he heard this.

Seeing this, the correspondent pressed a few times on the operating table, and the big screen flashed, and a middle-aged man in a white coat who looked a little sloppy appeared on it.

"Qi Wu's head, it seems that he is in great trouble!"

Listening to the slightly ridiculous voice, Qi Wu Xuanzong frowned: "Don't talk that nonsense, can this 'machine' behind me fight against that little ghost." ”

"Of course you can, you must know that she is different from the rest of the people, Hades has entered the twenty-first IP ranking by virtue of herself, and her real combat power is not weaker than the monsters in the top twenty of the IP, you must know that the difference between the twenty and the twenty is worlds apart, not to mention ......"

There was a hint of fanaticism in Ann Rand's voice: "She has an extremely rare 'realm' among the Cursed Sons, although it is only a one-time realm achieved by means of technology, but if she opens the realm, then no creature without a realm can be her opponent." ”

Qi Wu Xuanzong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"But ......"

Qi Wu Xuanzong's expression tightened, and he looked towards the big screen, with a slight unkindness in his expression.

"Don't get me wrong, what I'm trying to say is that I want this creature, and if I have his body, it's worth it even if I lose Hades. I really didn't expect that there really was such a vampire in this world who could manipulate blood, and his value was not comparable to those cursed children. ”

"Yes, as long as this 'machine' behind me can kill him, not only that little ghost, but I will also provide you with ten times the amount of gold metal and research funds."

Ayn Rand's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth curled.

"Sure enough, cooperating with Head Qi Wu is the most correct choice I have ever made in my life."

……

In Osaka Castle, the streets are deserted, and cars are scattered all over the streets, and in some places you can faintly see the blood of protosagulars.

It is not terrible for gastaroids to enter residential areas, but the most terrible thing is a widespread outbreak of infection.

After all, as soon as one bite is taken, the person will become an aragus, and if you are not careful, you may become dozens or hundreds, and all the residents of Osaka Castle will be gathered in one place.

The Self-Defense Forces and a small number of civilian security companies are responsible for the protection.

Standing on top of a tall building, looking at the White Fort in the distance, surrounded by the Self-Defense Forces and various tanks, Wood frowned.

With this level of guards, it is undoubtedly difficult to sneak in, and if Wood does not see that infrared scans are set up around the entire White Castle, even if he sneaks around these guards at night, it will be difficult to kill them in the White Castle.

After all, I am still weaker by myself.

If you take the cursed son of your family and start an assault......

As soon as this thought came to Wood's mind, Wood gave up, and although the success rate of the assault was high, it also represented a great rate of casualties, if possible...... Wood still didn't want the kids to follow him into battle.

But......

Now in the gathering place, there are quite a few cursed sons who used to be the initiators, and it can be said that they all have a certain combat ability, and if they can act with themselves, it will undoubtedly be much easier.

But it was as if there was a wall in his heart, and even if Wood knew that they could already help him, and even had been offering to fight him, Wood would subconsciously leave them out when he decided to plan.

"Normally, how can a ten-year-old girl fight." Wood couldn't help but mutter.

(Don't worry, I'll protect you!) ）

Wood was stunned, vaguely as if he heard a nameless call, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly: "You're not a ......"

If it weren't for the sudden thought, Wood would have almost forgotten that Nameless's age was only 12 years old, because no matter what kind of scene the other party faced, Wood had never seen fear on her face.

Always so confident, although I don't want to admit it, but I can't help but admit it, Nameless taught Wood what courage is, she and Ikoma are two people, and let themselves take the first step to change.

Xianjin Station, Sugu Station, Yashiro Station......

After one battle after another, Wood has an inexplicable sense of trust in Nameless, even if his strength has surpassed Nameless, Wood has always admired her.

The little girl was only 12 years old, and had been fighting Kabane since she was six years old, and there was also a nameless reason why Wood had a crush on the Cursed Child from the beginning.

Flowers under the greenhouse?

Wood smiled bitterly, now that he thought about it, he seemed to be a little overprotective, he took care of everything by himself, completely ignoring the fighting ability of the Cursed Son himself, if Nameless was regarded by Wood as a comrade-in-arms who could entrust his life.

And these cursed children......

It's not so much an overprotection of my sister; It's more like Wood's overprotection of a glimmer of light in his dark life.

As Ikoma once said, only by falling into darkness will people look for light, and the child of hindrance is the light that Wood finds, although weak, but it is a hope for Wood.

That's why he keeps talking to those kids......

He is a wicked man.

A wicked man who leaves aside the side facing the light, and is left with all darkness.

Once the walls were built, Wood had no worries.

As long as Qi Wu Xuanzong is killed, it is not difficult for the dragons to control Osaka District without a leader, but if you want to kill Qi Wu Xuanzong hiding in the White Castle, he will launch a general attack with the cursed son with the ability to fight.

It is undoubtedly the fastest and most likely to succeed.

Wood closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

When the walls are completed, it will be the day of the final assault!

……

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I wanted to break out today, but my mother dragged me to the car early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings, although I made more than a thousand New Year's money (hehe), but the outbreak will be changed to the day after tomorrow.

As for why it's not tomorrow, because tomorrow ...... If you want to go to the movies with my uncle, I will try to change three or four times, but forget about the big outbreak.

The day after tomorrow exploded, striving to finish the pitch-black volume, it's time to open the next world, it's water in writing, and it's too long to write in pitch black.