The current state of the little stomach king is completely caused by the energy in the body being too strong.

If......

Stripping these energies out by force may solve the problem, right?

Musashino reached out and pressed the stomach of the little stomach king.

"Huh?"

The little stomach king in a semi-comatose state frowned:

This is......

Where did the strange Shu millet come from......

Hurry up and go away, hey......

"Huh? Why doesn't it feel so uncomfortable? ”

The energy that was raging wildly was fading like a tide, and her consciousness was a little clearer.

Could it be that Musashino who is saving me?

It had to be him.

With the ability to absorb energy of this scale, looking at the transcendent realm of the entire survival area, I am afraid that he can finally do it.

But isn't he human?

Why save me......

Forget it, no matter what the purpose, as long as you can survive, that's the best thing!

I'll be happy to eat from now on!

Suck~

Thinking of those delicacies, the little stomach's saliva couldn't help but drip down.

"Huh? Wait a minute. ”

I've basically recovered, why is that guy still draining my energy?

Feed!

You can stop.

If I continue to peel off like this, I'm going to turn back into the most ordinary slime.

"Hmm~"

It's a pity that it hasn't recovered completely, its limbs can't move, and it can't even speak very clearly.

Musashino made a rough estimate.

The energy he is currently stripped of totals 500,000 points.

"Looks like you're about to bottom?"

But......

Musashino observed the expression of the little stomach king: why did this guy still have a pained expression.

The Little Stomach King is not the kind of wasteland with strong mental power, and he can't communicate with his mind, so Musashino can't sense what it's thinking.

"Uh......

"Isn't that enough?"

Musashino frowned.

If the body of the Little Stomach King is too badly destroyed, then it really has to strip away all the energy in order to make its pain disappear completely.

"Okay then."

He raised his hand, "reluctantly" snatching the last shred of its energy away.

The little stomach king's eyes widened:

Nope-

After the energy is completely gone, it does not die.

Instead, it completely becomes a slime with a strength of less than 1 order, and a lot of memories will be missing, and everything must be restarted, which is basically the same as being reborn.

"You......

"You devil ....."

Sure enough, there was no kindness!

Hmmm-

The Little Stomach King closed his eyes, his body curled up in a ball, and after the light flickered, he turned back into the most ordinary transparent slime, only the size of his palm.

Musashino picked it up gently.

"Alive."

Although the breath of the little stomach king has been greatly weakened, the normal vital signs are still there.

Snore~

It snores faintly from its mouth and seems to sleep soundly.

"In that case, go back to the IPO with me."

It is said that some wasteland creatures, if raised from a newborn state with no memory, can become the helpers of harmless wasteland, even transcendents.

The law of the living area prohibits the keeping of pets.

Wasteland creatures are even less so.

But none of these provisions govern the transcendent organization.

Musashino put the sleeping little stomach king into his trouser pocket:

"Let's go."

Little stomach king, capture success!

……

Kiyose Fujimi Hospital.

Musashino is filling out the IPO work report for the last three months in his dormitory.

Tuk, tuk, tuk~

At this moment, there was a knocking sound outside the window.

It's the old captain, and the tail flower is Guangbo:

"Musashi, I'm here!"

After entering the house, Ohana seemed in a hurry: "I took the time to come this time, and I will need to return to the headquarters of my homeland soon." ”

Well?

Musashino poured a glass of water:

"Isn't the conversion of the homeland completely destroyed, and what else is there to do when you go back?"

Harm~

The tail flower is a little tired:

"It's funny to say.

"Until the destruction of the conversion homeland, the other wasteland forces have not been able to determine that I am an insider, and they all feel that the president will die, completely because he has played it himself.

"So I still have time.

"After sorting out the remaining information of the conversion to the homeland, I will report to the IPO headquarters."

Musashino thought for a moment and asked:

"Since no one has found evidence that you are an insider, does that mean......

"Can you infiltrate other organizations?"

He didn't want the old captain to keep going.

Instead, he returned to the IPO headquarters, and Oka had to be destroyed as a wasteland aberration human.

If you can continue to lurk......

At least they can continue to live.

"Hey~"

Tail Flower picked up the water cup and wanted to take a sip, but quickly put it down again:

"I'd like to go on, lurk......"

He took off his black hood and turned around.

I saw the octopus tentacles behind the tail flower's head, and the blood vessels on the surface were even more hideously protruding, and they curled forward together, holding their heads tightly.

It's like a strange monster attached to the back of its head.

Musashino frowned:

"These tentacles have fused more thoroughly with your nerves?"

Let it go on like this......

The old captain is probably not far from losing his original consciousness.

"Can you still be in your normal sanity?"

Tail Flower Shake Head:

"Reluctantly.

"I'm in a state of selflessness for about 8 hours a day now, and it's getting longer, and I'm going to be completely insane soon."

His voice was calm, and he seemed unusually calm.

Sooner or later, this day will come.

From the moment she went to take refuge in her homeland more than ten years ago, Oyaka began to prepare mentally, so when this day really came, she didn't have too many regrets.

"Well, long story short.

"I came this time for two things, first I need to ask, your strength...... Isn't it more than 5th?

Aohua's puzzled gaze revealed anticipation.

He didn't really realize this until the day the president was destroyed.

The president's death was bizarre.

He was actually eaten by the little stomach king.

Then the explosion, it should be that the chairman chose to blow himself up, so the final result was that both were destroyed.

But it's too weird.

Logically, the behavior of the little stomach king does not make sense at all.

Therefore, Obana associates from the identity of the Musashino spiritual system:

Was he who manipulated the spirit of the little stomach king and created such a dramatic scene?

But the strength of the little stomach king is very strong.

It cannot be manipulated at will.

So for this to happen, there is only one explanation:

Musashino's strength is definitely not just an ordinary 5th order, maybe it is......

"Are you ......?"

Oka comes up with a proper title.

But when I think about it, I feel too outrageous, so I don't dare to say it, as if the word is very hot.

"Uh."

Musashino hesitated.

Final nod:

"I'm already a demigod."

The soles of the tail flowers were so weak that she almost didn't fall down.

"Huh!"

Musashino hurried to help:

You don't have to do it......

Tail flower's eyes widened:

"Demigod, then why are you in the Tokyo Survival Zone? This doesn't make sense! ”

Musashino frowned:

It wasn't the first time he'd heard something like that.

Why can't a demigod appear in the C-level survival area, is it poisonous in the C-level survival area?

I don't believe it:

Are all the demigods so active that they like to go to the front line and fight bayonets with the king-level wasteland every day?

Don't have a demigod who likes salted fish?

So he asked:

"What's wrong with that?"

Tail Flower was stunned:

"Hey, haven't you heard of that theorem?"