The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1248

"The fatal injury was a trauma to the head. The muscle tissue and the calcium of the skull were corroded by some unknown force, as if it had been dried for ten million years. It's a good thing you lasted until I came here, Kihara Naogen .”

The frog-faced doctor said softly while filling out the medical form.

"Well~ If I didn't know that I still have hope, I wouldn't have persisted forever."

Along with the synthetic sound coming from the computer stereo in the room, another glass cabin of the same model was slowly opened on the right side of the glass cabin.

Tick-tock mucus dripped on the ground, and a golden retriever that was exactly the same as the dead golden retriever limped out of the glass cabin with jerky steps.

"It seems that it should take about a week to completely take over the nerves." Nether Earth Chaser left the Kihara brainstem that had fallen on the ground, and then wrote a lot of medicines that would help the nerves recover on the medical bill.

"Does it take a week? It's been too long. Isn't the body made by Mianzi exactly the same?" Kihara Naogen's dog's face showed no expression at all, which was the result of the nerves and facial muscles not being in tune yet.

Although he didn't understand the specific reason, Kihara's brain stem remembered that his spare body was shot by Yuu himself, a body that was exactly the same as his own body, logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a nervous breakdown.

"If your 'soul' is not injured, you can probably move freely immediately, but unfortunately, even with the help of Phoenix Tears and the Cup of Heaven, even if I don't use evil methods, I can only guarantee that you will be able to move freely within a week. recover."

Netherland Chasing Soul calmly wrote down the dosage of Tears of Phoenix and the application for using the Cup of Heaven on the medical form.

After about 10 minutes, this medical bill will be sent to the biological computer at the headquarters of "Talent Workshop" with the efforts of various logistics personnel.

Although it was not stated explicitly, the entire academy city has actually entered a state of war.

"From a doctor like you who suddenly heard the word 'soul', it's quite a painting." Kihara Naogen fiddled with his head and limbs unaccustomed, as if he was trying his best to get used to his new body.

"As long as it can save people, there is no difference between magic and science. They are both tools that can be used to treat patients."

Mingtu Zhuishun calmly put the written list on the computer desk beside him, then turned his head, looked at Kihara Naogen, frowned and said:

"But you can make it like this wearing the 『Anti-Magic Powered Armor (AntiArt Attachmen)』, isn't it, is Aleister finally going to war with the Demon God?"

Kihara Brain Stem stopped moving, was silent for a while, then nodded and said:

"Well, if it wasn't for the scream from the moon that disrupted the other party's thoughts, I would be the one who died."

"Whether it's you, Aleister, or Zhou You, they're all crazy guys."

Mingtu Zhuishun sighed, picked up the satchel with his personal belongings placed beside the computer desk, carried the bag, and walked towards the door.

"I will not interfere with your plans, but if anyone needs treatment, please call my special line."

The electronic automatic door opened slowly with a sizzling sound, and then closed the door automatically after Netherland Chasing Soul left.

"teacher……"

"If it's dissuasion, let's talk about it after I finish my report."

After waiting for Netherland Chasing Soul to leave, Kihara Yuichi seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Kihara's brainstem. He knew his student's worries, but some things couldn't be solved by hiding.

"Only, bring me the communicator, and my cigar by the way."

Kihara Yuichi turned around silently, picked up a belt-shaped communicator from another computer desk, and hung it on Kihara Naogen's neck, which looked like a collar was put on Kihara Brainstem. As for Cigars, that's impossible.

Kihara Naogen looked at Kihara Yuichi helplessly, glanced at the cigar box on the computer desk with nostalgia, and then said.

"Connect to the center of the seventh school district, and manage the headquarters of the council."

The golden retriever sat on the icy ground, the comms functioning perfectly, duplicating his deep human voice.

"According to your orders, Proserpina, Queen of the Underworld, the 'Demon God', has been crusaded!"

【well done! 】

For the first time, Kihara Noogen heard the joy in Aleister's tone.

[Counting the "Zombie" and "Chimera" he is in charge of, the current situation is already 3VS6... Ahem—! Cough cough cough cough...]

Hearing the violent cough, Kihara Naogen said silently.

"With all due respect, after the battle with the demon god, you used that broken body to make me carry out the assassination against the queen of the underworld non-stop... Maybe 80% of your body's functions have disappeared, right?"

【…It’s nothing more than dying once. 】

"..." Kihara Naogen was silent for a while, and then continued: "Then, I'm afraid I'm going to take a rest for a week. During this period, try to recover from your injuries, Crowley, don't wait until the time comes to fulfill your long-cherished wish. dead."

The other end of the communication fell into a long silence, and finally, a weary sigh came over.

【……I see. 】

...

On the surface of the moon, Zu Chongzhi is a crater.

Three uninvited guests descended on this quiet and cold lunar land.

The magic association on the ground that has guessed part of the truth probably didn't expect that the land that was attacked by the two gods was actually not damaged at all.

If the power used for offense and defense is still leaked in the life-and-death fight, then the two gods may have to learn the same basic power control lesson again.

"Ah la la, sure enough, there are no useful clues at all."

Chocolate-colored skin, the beautiful Egyptian goddess Nephthys looked at the uneven lunar surface with regret. Although she used her "baby" elixir to successfully land on the moon like Chang'e, as expected, there was nothing wrong with her. There are clues.

"..."

The monk was silently raising the skinny arm that seemed to have removed all the moisture, trying to use the "six ways" that interfered with the cause and effect to find out the cause and effect of the matter, and not long after, he came to a conclusion.

"...failed, it seems that the opponent also has a terrible guy who is also proficient in causality."

"Ahhh, the resentful will left here, the 'zombie' guy, was really killed. The immortal demon god was killed. This is really a cold joke that makes people unable to complain."

The empress muttered in a low voice, the thin atmosphere on the moon's surface could not affect the transmission of their voices.

After the empress's voice fell, the three gods fell into a long silence.

'Presumably everyone is thinking the same thing now. ’ thought Nephthys.

The immortal demon god can really usher in his doomsday. This long-lost sense of crisis is stimulating their already dull nerves.

It is estimated that the attitude of having fun after coming to the world will be completely discarded, right?

"...Does that guy actually have such a backhand?" For the first time, a remorseful tone appeared in the mouth of the wandering Buddha, Seng Zheng.

Nephthys and the empress understood Seng Zheng's words, it was annoyed for not killing that terrible silver-haired magician—Aleister Crowley.

"But it's not too late to do it now, but before that, I have to determine the effect of the reference point." Seng Zheng muttered as if no one was around.

But Niang Niang and Nephthys, who heard Seng Zheng's voice, did not refute and acquiesced to Seng Zheng's decision.