"Rentaro-san, wait a minute. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Muroto Sumire suddenly stopped Rentaro, who was about to run out, with a somewhat tangled expression: "That, the matter that asked you to help catch Nagato before, maybe you don't have to think about it for the time being." ”

Rentaro spread his hands: "Doctor, I know this without you telling me, there is no possibility of success at all." Then again, do you really want the Overlord to take the bow?"

Muroto Sumire squinted, "Otherwise, don't you feel it, that Nagato guy is always avoiding me, intentionally or unintentionally." ”

Rentaro hurriedly argued, "No. ”

Muroto Sumire said with a smile, "Really, why didn't you tell me about his return this time?"

Rentaro's face froze: "Doctor, you guessed it." ”

"Of course. Mikasa's kid rarely leaves the basement on weekdays, but the last time he came back, he had a happy expression on his face. I can't think of anything else but Nagato. ”

Rentaro looked a little embarrassed: "What are you going to do, doctor?"

Muroto Sumire touched her chin and showed a dangerous expression: "It seems that maybe I should also learn from the daughter of the Sima family." ”

"Huh?"

"Learn how she treats you. Okay, get out of here, no matter how late it is, it will be snatched away. Sumire Muroto waved her hand.

"You're the one wasting my time, right, ahhhh Doctor, just now, the [Devil· Virus, do you remember? That should mean the original intestine virus?" Rentaro's face suddenly changed and became serious.

Muroto Sumire nodded, "That's right, I think with common sense." ”

"Then why is it called a demon virus?" Rentaro tried to translate, but luckily he could still recognize the simple word.

This time, Sumire tilted her head in confusion: "Maybe it's because it acts like a demon, right?"

"It's okay to call it the devil or Satan, you don't have to have a demonic virus...... No, wait. That's not what it means......"

Rentaro stroked his chin and sorted out the questions in his mind: "I mean, why didn't you just use [Devil· Why do we call it a protozoan virus now?"

Sumire still hasn't figured out the point of Rentaro.

"Does that need any reason? Changing the name in the middle of word of mouth doesn't mean anything, right?"

Sumire vs. Devil· Virus] doesn't seem to have much of a doubt.

But the more Rentaro thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

What happened along the way, and why did it become the way it is – it looks like a code name for a plan?

Such a thought appeared in his mind, and when he thought of the name Aldi, Rentaro almost jumped: "Doctor, I remember, do you remember the oldest human fossil that has been excavated now, the 4.4 million year old Archaeopteryx Ape, what is the name?"

Muroto Sumire looked at Rentaro with a funny expression, "That's right, that's also called Aldi, what's the matter, what did you think of?"

Rentaro's eyes flickered: "The original aragut in the video ......"

"You want to say it's the first gastrator? But the year is wrong. The first appearance of gastaroids was in 2021. ”

"However, she is the first to appear in Stage Five! there must be some reason for this, what is it......" Rentaro frowned tightly, feeling a terrific conspiracy envelop him.

It was as if there was a big stone pressing down on my heart.

At this time, Rentaro's mobile phone vibrates, and the caller's name is Kisara.

"Satomi-san, have you watched the news?" Kigen made a nervous voice, which made Rentaro breathe a sigh of relief.

Kigen's voice drove away the otherworldly aura around Rentaro before this, as if pulling himself out of hell.

Forget about the horrible things you saw in the footage, at least until you take them down.

It's just a pity that he was wrong.

"Satomi-san, it's already started. The bleaching of the megalithic monument has been discovered! The government can no longer hide it. ”

Rentaro put the phone to his ear and whispered, "Doctor, please turn on the TV." ”

Sumire Muroto also looked solemn and quickly manipulated the electronic pen on the side to let the image of the TV be projected on the big screen.

There is no need for a special turntable. I'm afraid all the channels will be inserting this urgent news together.

The footage is taken from a news helicopter down from the sky, the propellers of the helicopter are alarmingly loud, and the female reporter's voice feels far away, but there is no doubt about the content of her words.

On the No. 2 megalith, which was zoomed in by the camera, there were white moldy squads everywhere, and many members of the Self-Defense Forces were guarding the side, looking anxious.

It was Aldebaran's infusion of the corrosive fluid, finally to the point where it could be seen from a distance.

Then the screen switches again.

A helicopter flying over uncharted territory, overlooking the legions of protozoa that are gradually gathering in the lush forest.

Through the gaps in the trees, you can see a large area of black pressing, all of which are protosagulars of different sizes and shapes.

Not only ground troops, but also air units such as birds or flying insects can be seen.

The total number should be nearly 10,000, almost double the number when the accident occurred the night before, and it seems that Aldebaran continues to summon nearby aragus.

That's a desperate amount.

Maybe it's the news helicopter, the protozoa on the ground all look up to the sky and let out a blood-freezing sigh and a roar of hatred.

"How dare you stay away from the megalith at such a time?" Rentaro, who had come back to his senses, exclaimed.

Sure enough, as Rentaro feared, the footage of the army of proto-intestinal animals was interrupted not long after, and the scene cut back to the live broadcast just now, and the first half of the TV abruptly displayed the text of mourning, and the reporter's headshot and name were noted.

It seems that the location team that was filming the assembly of the intestines despite the danger was unable to return to the inside of the megalith.

"The residents of the Tokyo area are in turmoil. Everyone is eagerly awaiting the government's announcement. 」

The TV subtitles have already typed the words "The Third Kanto War", which has not even begun.

Sumire Muroto, who didn't know about this, stared wide-eyed and froze through the small note she had clipped to the bookshelf.

Those were the three "tricks" that Yu Feibai once left.

In the second, the protozoan attacked the 32nd megalith, and such a prophecy really appeared.

"Doctor, this matter ......"

"Go about your own business. Sumire Muroto had a cold expression and walked thoughtfully towards the large laboratory inside.

Rentaro went back to the police company, brought his weapons and equipment, and set off with Yanzhu for the outer periphery.

There is not much time left for him, and he must persuade those policemen before the people in the cabinet house can win them over, and it is best to let them join the hunting sacrifice directly.

Most of the incumbent police officers are militants with bad conduct, and it is too difficult to convince them to help.

Therefore, Rentaro thought for a long time, and maybe there was only one way - he also joined the auxiliary force as a police officer rather than as the commander of the hunting festival battalion.

Just do it, every second counts, and you have to recruit more companions quickly!