Chapter 777 Death of Monster

Is it wrong to say you are loyal to the Yakuza?

In this country where subjugation has become a tradition and where there are so many rebellions that they can almost be sold wholesale, for the underworld that has already abandoned morality, is there such a thing as loyalty...is it necessary to exist?

When Sheng Tianmu asked such a question, Qianba Ryuuji couldn't help but want to laugh, and he didn't bother to answer such a meaningless question.

"I see, instead of collaborating with outsiders to betray him, wouldn't it be better to say... to establish himself as king?"

Shengtian's eyes suddenly dawned and he asked directly: "Where's Lawrence? It must be your fault, right?"

"Is that the homeless guy who just smokes and drinks beer every day? He should be entertaining another group of friends at the moment, right?"

Chiba Ryuuji lowered his head and looked at the time on his watch, and said nonchalantly: "It would be better for Green Day not to interfere too much in the internal affairs of the alliance... Isn't that what you've always thought?"

"Compared to Green Sun, I once believed you more."

Sheng Tianmu leaned on his cane and asked tiredly, regardless of the guns pointed at him: "Qianye-kun, the situation is so bad now that I don't need to say more... You are a rational person, even better than me. Originally, You are the hero who leads everyone to resist.

But what are you thinking about now? "

Among countless future possibilities, this man risked his life to protect the inner circle of Tamba, even if he sacrificed himself.

But now, when we should cooperate most sincerely, why are we fighting from within?

for what?

Power? Or money? Hatred or revenge?

Sheng Tianmu raised his voice and roared, and he was so angry that he wanted to tear his vocal cords to pieces: "Qianba Ryuuji, what on earth are you doing!!!"

After the rebels, Chiba Ryuuji lowered his head and gently wiped away the blood spots on his suit cuffs: "I'm just trying to complete what I didn't finish back then...

Speaking of which, this was inspired by Mr. Huai Zhi. If it weren't for his actions, I would have almost forgotten who I used to be.

I should say thank you to him. He taught me the courage to sacrifice... Even if I can save one more person, it is worth it. "

"Qianye, you can't save anyone, you're just destroying it!"

Shengtianmu held the crutch tightly, veins popping up on the back of his hand: "Stop, there is still hope of recovery..."

"Hope? Is that kind of thing useful? It's just a last resort!"

Chiba Ryuuji shook his head disdainfully: "You are just sitting and waiting for others to pity you.

You have always dreamed of having a chance to change, but there has never been any chance. All you have seen is just a mirage!

Mr. Kujo, you, me, Kamijo, and now Owaji... everyone was confused by it. They kept spinning in the desert, waiting for the day when they finally died of thirst, but it was already too late! "

Has no one thought about changing it?

Is it possible that the only person who is full of hope?

Right?

The world should not be so ridiculous!

Generation after generation, leaders after leaders, constantly want to change, constantly want to work hard, and then continue to be disappointed, continue to give up, and continue to pass on this ridiculous thing.

For seventy years, whether it is Tamba in Kyoto or Fugi in Osaka, Detroit and Norwich in America, the penal colony in Egypt, Siberia in the Russian Federation...

All hybrid gathering places cannot break out of this vicious circle!

"It's not that there are no heroes who want to change, nor that there are no great powers... but that we have long been abandoned by this world!"

Chiba Ryuuji smiled mockingly: "Because they won't allow it, this world won't allow it!

No matter how much we long for warmth, no matter how much we whine and cry, and no matter how much we pay, to them, we are just monsters born with sin! "

He raised his hand, unbuttoned his shirt, and showed everyone the scars on his chest, the price of his innocence.

"Don't you understand? The third eye is born."

Amidst the roar of collapse in the distance, Chiba declared coldly: "The human world is too cold and too narrow. No matter how beautiful it is, there will not be an inch of space left for us."

Monsters cannot live in the human world.

Even if he is not killed, he will die in pain...

Deathly silence came suddenly, because a clear voice sounded from Chiba Ryuuji's body.

Those scars slowly opened, and with the flow of blood, Chiba Ryuuji's vertical pupils quickly retreated. Under the long hair, the protruding bones fell off silently, and the broken skin closed again.

The once-declined hybrid disappeared, replaced by a new and cold look.

Freed from the contradiction between the present state and hell, healing and freedom are ushered in.

It was like the Holy Spirit descending on the human world.

Show incredible miracles in front of all enemies.

“Behold, we need more than healing.”

Chiba Ryuuji spread his arms and declared with a smile: "Sometimes, if you want to survive, you have to change the world, or change yourself..."

Or—both together!

At that moment, Sheng Tianmu closed his eyes sadly.

The gunmen pulled the trigger.

Four hours ago.

Through the one-way glass of the laboratory, Ai Qing stared indifferently at the person being observed inside.

——The person with lycanthropic characteristics who was brought out from the inner circle of Dambo by Tony himself.

The confused prostitute still didn't know what was going on. She sat on the chair restlessly, subconsciously pulling at the dead skin on her nails and biting her lips.

All body movements showed that she was in a state of panic.

Don't know what happened.

Beside her, the person in charge of the laboratory stared silently at the conclusions drawn by all the testing instruments, and finally took off his glasses tiredly.

"The test results of the six 'cured people' you brought back have all come out." He was silent for a moment and said, "Everything is normal."

This is the biggest abnormality.

There are no characteristics of a hybrid, no complications, and he is as healthy as a normal person. There is not even any sign of sub-health.

Every organ seems to be freshly baked, as new as ever.

All the characteristics of the six cured cases were exactly the same, from genes to blood types to DNA. Even the fingerprints are in the most standard spiral shape.

It is basically a product created through standard templates.

But now, a living 'product' is standing in front of them.

She didn't know anything, she didn't even know what the condition that happened to her meant, and she didn't even have time to feel happy that her old illness was cured without treatment.

The person in charge said softly: "Except for birth control pills, she has no history of taking any medication. She has not undergone any surgery within a year. There are no traces of transformation on her body."

After a long silence, Ai Qing nodded slowly, expressionless.

"Anything else?" she asked.

The person in charge was silent for a long time and said softly: "She...is pregnant."

Ai Qing looked over, "Are you sure?"

"She has normal body functions, and her organs are not deteriorated or deformed." The person in charge said, "I don't think I even got this wrong."

Ai Qing closed her eyes.

It is simply an incredible miracle that a person with lycanthropic characteristics can recover without medication. But when this miracle really came, no one here could feel relaxed and happy.

But from the bottom of my heart, I sympathize with their miserable fate...

Their rebirth depends on the laws of the eternal beast.

"From a scholar's point of view, I must admit that Mirai Kamishiro is an out-and-out genius, far surpassing his teacher Miyamoto."

The person in charge sighed: "Not only did he independently complete Professor Miyamoto's cell fusion technology, but he also developed a brand new genetic programming system based on this, re-editing the human body based on DNA, and finally successfully achieved the same goal as the immortal beast. The laws have reached a fusion...Such talent is rare nowadays."

Through the power of the immortal beast, healing and rebirth are achieved for those with lycanthropic characteristics.

Even not just hybrids, all diseases in the world can be eliminated through this method and restored to health.

Simply gospel.

It’s just that this gospel comes from hell.

Such an experiment has already been done by someone...

Threat Level: Red Book.

——Forbidden Individual No. ATTX701 of the Survival Institute·[Swamp Man]

As a result of the experiment, the miniature frontier laboratories of the three surviving institutes were completely abandoned and sunk into hell. All the experimenters were permanently imprisoned and sealed, and similar research has since been classified as taboo and prohibited.

There is no gain, only tragic losses and lessons.

The body and consciousness of ordinary people cannot withstand the power of the immortal beast.

No matter how small a unit is, it doesn't matter how many nerfs and iterations it takes. No matter how small a solar flare is, once it strikes, it will be a disaster for the earth.

But the so-called cure in front of us is just an appearance.

Under the human appearance, the essence is no different from the mimicry of abyssal creatures. Such existence itself is aimed at the pollution of the Silver Sea and the cancer-like lesions.

And this excessive mutant vitality will spread in the most direct way.

At that time, all cells carrying the Law of the Immortal Beast will replicate and spread uncontrollably on their own, completing the assimilation of each other without the carriers and non-carriers being completely aware of it.

infect.

Everything is done unconsciously, and you don't even know that you have undergone a qualitative change.

Everyone was misled by the 'panacea' thrown out by God City in the future, wasting time on a mess of painkillers, but never thought that the way this disaster spread was not through medicine.

But through people...

Mutual aid societies do not exist to distribute medicines.

Rather, it was because of the gathering of crowds that the swamp-man cells in Mirai Kamishiro's body were subtly spread - but in the final analysis, how did he obtain the cells of the immortal beast from the heavily sealed Existence Institute?

From the beginning, no one could have imagined that he could reach this level of madness.

No one could have imagined that he could succeed...

"The only thing that is fortunate now is that, limited by time and equipment, the future results of Shencheng are still flawed."

The technical person in charge said, "The spread of the law of immortal beasts is still limited to those with animalistic characteristics, and there is still a big gap between ordinary people and sublimated people.

And it has not evolved to the exaggerated level of the 'Swamp Man' in the record, it is more like the 'Ship of Theseus' that has gradually changed its boards. If it is not transmitted through body fluids, it would take more than ten hours of close contact to reach the lowest level of infection..."

"Mr. Cole, this is not a kindergarten. There is no need to say gentle words to comfort each other."

Ai Qing turned back and looked at him with an expressionless face: "Just tell me the estimated number of infections."

After Cole was silent for a long time, he replied dryly: "The data Mr. Tony brought back is not much, and it is impossible to complete an accurate assessment. My estimation results are not prepared and have no reference value."

"What if I need a reference?"

"More than 2,000 people have been infected," Cole replied hoarsely. "There will be no less than 7,000 carriers in the incubation period..."

"Mr. Cole, you have done a great job."

Ai Qing nodded, "I will handle the rest of the matter with full authority. I will ask you to cooperate with the memory blockade later, so that this unpleasant temporary recruitment can be ended."

Cole hesitated to speak and nodded slowly.

Then, the sound of the door opening sounded.

"Ms. Ai Qing, I think your mission should be over."

A middle-aged man who shouldn't be here walked in from the door and announced coldly.

The slightly thin figure is not rickety, but appears to be extremely tall and straight, which combined with the pair of gloomy eyes gives people strong pressure.

The gray hair was not bleached or dyed in any way, it was simply combed behind the head without any cover-up or disorder.

Just behind the visitor, Tony, who was supposed to be in charge of guard duties, had been pinned to the ground. He was turning his head with difficulty and waved helplessly towards Ai Qing.

It would be better to say that this guy had no intention of resisting at all.

He simply went with the flow and lay down on the ground.

Now, Rene Hanyu, the director of the Yingzhou Branch of the Administrative Bureau, walked into the room and announced coldly: "All subsequent situations will be taken over by the Yingzhou Branch."

"Isn't this in line with the principles of investigation, Mr. Hanyu?" Ai Qing remained calm, as if she was not surprised at all by his arrival: "There is no direct command relationship between you and me. Besides, my people are already solving the problem... Doesn’t it seem a little too anxious to pick peaches at this time?”

"I said, your mission is over." René told her indifferently: "This is my jurisdiction, everything that happens should be handed over to me, and I will be responsible for the decision-making room.

Next, please cooperate with the handover. "

Following his words, staff with solemn expressions filed in and controlled everything in the room.

Someone walked up to her with a frame and asked her to cooperate in handing over her belongings and all storage media.

But Ai Qing didn't move, she just looked at René and suddenly asked:

"What if I say no?"

René said nothing.

Dead silence came suddenly, and the atmosphere became colder little by little.

Cole froze in place, looking at the two of them blankly, at a loss what to do.

Until Ai Qing suddenly smiled, warm and harmless.

"You're just kidding, don't be nervous."

She slowly raised her hand, and with a vigilant look on her face, handed over the guns, instruments and chips in her suit pocket and put them into the frame one by one.

Finally, he put down his phone and looked at the person next to him: "Do you still want me to cooperate with the body search?"

Seeing such soft eyes, the person holding the frame subconsciously took a step back and shook his head.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Ms. Ai Qing."

Rene Hanyu said coldly: "Next, the Yingzhou branch has prepared a resting place for you. By this time tomorrow, you can return to London and report your work satisfactorily."

"I hope so."

Ai Qing didn't say anything else. Before leaving, she took another look at the observation room behind the one-way glass...the 'cured' woman.

Like a wild cat trapped in a cage, huddled in a corner uneasily, not knowing where he was, and unable to imagine what kind of fate awaited him.

However, she did not resist and allowed the person who walked in to push her to the ground, put on shackles, and was put into a closed isolation box obediently.

Just silent tears.

Ai Qing paused for a moment, then slowly turned around: "Your Excellency Hanyu, no matter what the considerations are... the achievements gained by exterminating innocent people, wouldn't you feel ashamed to hold them in your hands?"

Rene turned his back to her and said nothing.

Let the door close.

I remember half a year ago, when I was chatting with Yin Tian, ​​I said that the name of a volume I have here can actually be called "Monsters will die even if they are not killed..." I finally wrote this sentence.

Unfortunately, the human world is too cruel and there is no place for monsters.