"Daddy was arrested?"

Yuta blinked: "With Dad's strength at the 5th order, it shouldn't be so easy to be caught, right?" ”

Although Asano is strong.

But he is not a very high-profile person, and he is not as high-profile as his grandfather was back then.

Uchi waved his hand:

"I'm just making assumptions."

"You say."

Yuta listened carefully.

Uchi cleared his throat:

"If your dad is suddenly not around, based on the influence of your Asano family in the past, do you think the wasteland will be easily let go?"

"It should ...... No way? ”

"Yes, definitely not."

Uchiko Kikunosuke corrected, then continued:

"Even if you are a fifth-order transcendent, there will be a time to breathe after all, and although your father is strong, he does not have the talent to impact the demigods."

The natural lifespan of a demigod can exceed a thousand years.

Of course, this is only theoretical.

Most of them are unable to reach their natural lifespan due to accidental injuries and illnesses, such as the actual lifespan of a 6th-order demigod, which is said to be generally between 500~700 years.

Unless this level is reached.

Otherwise, no one would dare to say that they could shelter their family for too long.

Yuta nodded:

"I know that."

I heard that when my grandfather was my father's age, he had already begun to impact the demigods, and Asano had just been promoted to the 5th rank.

Whew-

Yuta pursed her lips:

"It seems that no matter what, I have to work hard to become a ghost master."

He knew that he was indeed the most talented of the Asano family.

Uchiki no Suke spoke earnestly:

"That's right.

"The Asano family has long been well-known, so escaping is not really immune to the gaze of the wasteland, the right thing to do is to become stronger, strong enough to deter them from acting rashly."

Yuta Asano was silent for a moment.

Finally, a gentle nod:

"Okay."

He does understand the truth, but it will take some time to get used to this change.

"Huh?"

Yuta suddenly noticed that Uchiko Kikunosuke was missing a pendant on his chest.

Normally, the bishop would wear a monkey-faced pendant.

"Uncle Uchi.

"Why didn't you wear the symbol Laplace today...... An adult's pendant? ”

Ahh

Uchi raised an eyebrow.

Ever since he defected to the mysterious being, he felt he needed to minimize contact with Laplace, so he stopped wearing the pendant.

Uncle, me......

It's a two-five boy~

Whoa, whoa, whoop—

Just as the two were chatting, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Huh?"

Yuta Asano scratched his head, this is a very high-level private rest room, and ordinary people, even security guards, will not allow them to approach this area casually.

"Come in."

Opening the door, it was a man dressed as a secretary.

He held a silver tray with two cups of hot coffee in his hand.

"Two, the coffee you just asked me to get."

Uchiki no Suke's face was full of confusion:

"I didn't say it."

Yuta has just returned, and apparently he didn't do it.

"Uh, whose secretary are you?" Uchi asked.

The secretary stepped out and glanced at the room number.

Ah~

He slammed his head:

"I'm sorry, I think I'm mistaken."

Uchi's eyes narrowed vigilantly, there were no other offices near this lounge, how could he go wrong to such an outrageous degree.

The Eye of the Spirit Realm, open.

Although it is a weakened version, the basic functions of observing the wasteland are still no problem.

Boy!

This Sven waiter actually exuded a purple-black aura of original sin all over his body.

It's a typical wasteland creature!

"Stop!"

Uchiki no Suke called it back:

"I don't know how to dare to break into the memorial hall alone...... Which character are you from the wasteland? ”

The waiter's body froze.

Long.

He chuckled twice:

"It's really a bit of a surprise~

"Uchiki Kikunosuke, when did you have such good eyesight with this old-fashioned surveillance camera? Even my disguise can be recognized. ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, he hurried to his feet.

Protect Yuta behind you.

At this time, Uchi sincerely thanked the "mysterious being", that is, Musashino.

It is worthy of the famous spiritual eye.

Even this kind of disguise that does not show a trace of flaws can be easily seen through! No wonder the king-level wasteland came in person back then, just to get rid of Asano.

If it weren't for the God's gift from that adult......

I'm afraid that Yuta and I have already been successfully attacked, right?

Come to think of it.

Uchiki Kikunosuke felt more and more that it was a very wise thing for him to choose to be a two-five boy.

Only those who are willing to listen to the gods of the believers are worthy of following them with a dead heart.

Whoop -

Suddenly, the secretary's suit peeled off.

The skin on his body turned blue-black and melted into layers of mud.

Soon, a giant monster made of mud and more than three meters tall appeared in front of the two of them, and the smell of fish instantly filled the room.

Gollum~

The monster's muddy skin kept bursting with green poisonous bubbles.

"Cover your mouth and nose."

Uchiki no suke settled Yuta and stepped forward:

"Poison Pulp, you dare to run into the survival zone? Aren't you afraid of the wanted of the Transcendent Realm? ”

This wasteland creature is called Poison Slurry.

Of course, this is just a code name.

Its true breed name, called Radiation Slurry, is an activated mud that mutates by receiving anomalous radiation, and is terrifyingly toxic.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Poison Slurry grinned:

"Old man Uchi, aren't you also on our wasteland's wanted list, we are each other~"

Yuta's face is going to be green.

The taste in this guy's mouth almost didn't send him out of this wonderful world.

Whoop -

Circles of mud spread.

They envelop the lounge, even the doors and windows, and then quickly solidify, turning the place into a completely enclosed space.

"Old man Uchi.

"As a spiritual department, what you fear the most is probably poison, right?"

The corners of Uchi's mouth twitched.

He didn't refute it, because it was true.

At the same time, from Poison Pulp's words, he learned a key message:

This was a premeditated operation by the wasteland community.

Poison Slurry this guy......

It was deliberately sent to restrain him.

Oops, what about Asano and the transcendents at the exchange meeting?

Uchi asked tentatively:

"You're a wasteland with some fame......

"You should know that there is a ghost master here now, and there are many transcendent beings who have come to participate in the conference, depending on your ...... How many forces will make it back alive? ”

Hey, hey, hey~

Poison Pulp's mouth grinned even wider:

"Ghost master~

"Naturally, they will have other wastelands to deal with, Old Man Uchi, it's better for you to care more about yourself now."

……

At the exchange meeting.

It's four o'clock in the morning, and it's almost over.

Manabu Asano is giving his final closing speech:

“…… So.

"How to establish a good relationship with creatures from the spirit realm is a topic that every necromantic system above the 4th level must think about, such as ....."

He held out his hand:

"Facelings."

Manabu Asano wants to summon the Faceless Monster from the spirit realm and tell the story of himself as an example.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

"Facelings?"

After trying to summon again, Asano's face gradually lost its blood.

Odd......

I can't even contact the spirit world?!