I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 1113 The Chapter of Falling Cherry Blossoms
However, Tsukishima's current mental state is not suitable for continuing to explore similar things, so let her rest for a couple of days first.

This is what Su Wen said to the two of them after returning to the house.

As for the non-human genetic traits that were manifested on Moon Island, they were partially suppressed after Su Wen provided Krossian with a healing potion targeting the Great Cataclysm of the Eternal Night Kingdom [the Source of Destruction - the Plague].

"This also proves another conclusion."

The handsome scholar spoke to Tsukishima Chisaki, who was only wearing a thin nightgown because her skin was still recovering after the injection:

"Ancient viruses sealed within Arctic glaciers may very well be related to divine genes."

Therefore, those divine abominations retain incomplete genes.

It is highly polluting.

"Just like the Alien movies I've seen before."

Chisaki Tsukishima sat down with her arms crossed, not far from Su Wen.

Although the girl, who was only a few years younger than Su Wen, was still a little shy, she always had a feeling of wanting to get closer to Su Wen.

As a former young lady of high society

She had never done anything so outrageous before.

But after those painful experiments and studies, she felt that her former reserve seemed to mean nothing.

'Wealth', 'Status', 'Reputation'

What used to be readily available on Tsukishima now seems like nothing more than fragile balloons that would burst at the slightest touch.

The only thing she lacks right now is a sense of security.

Therefore, she really didn't dare to participate in the battle.
Aside from the ever-present desire for revenge!
And thinking of this,
She couldn't help but move closer to Su Wen's position until she felt his warm presence, at which point the girl finally felt at ease.

After taking a deep breath, she continued asking the question:

"Could there be gene spreaders among these monsters, similar to 'Prometheus'?"

"Prometheus?"
In fact, it is both a name for a series of elevated lineages and an honor bestowed upon the pioneers.

But what is glory for the resurrected beings of an unknown civilization may very well be a declaration of war for humanity.

Speaking of which,

Su Wen couldn't help but think of Angelia's mother, the traveler who still sleeps in the distant stars.

But he didn't actually want the Duchess to go down that same lineage.

【Prometheus the Fire Thief】 signifies gaining greater power through oaths and sacrifices.

But from another perspective
Su Wen seemed to be reminded by what she had just said:
"If the extraction or translation technology of divine genes could be applied to humans like it is to Chisaki Tsukishima."

Although the chance of failure is extremely high, as long as a breakthrough from 0 to 1 can be achieved, there must be an introduction of external knowledge involved.

Those researchers have already come into contact with knowledge derived from non-human civilizations.

That must be it.

That's right.

Such a leap is too big to be made solely through human research.
It's not even possible for it to appear out of thin air.

It was merely the second-order genetic ascension power granted by the [Blood Source Code].

That was all due to the fact that Luthers-Antonio's compilation technology was not mature enough.

It involves directly obtaining high-level gene fragments from existing superhumans and implanting these fragments into the bloodstream using a controllable amplification virus.

Not to mention the dragon bone marrow code and the divine code.

perhaps,

A resurrected civilization from the third or fourth era has already made contact with 'Deep Tokyo'.

Furthermore, this place was used as a fertile 'human testing ground'.

He slowly expressed his opinion:
"The opponents we face next may not necessarily be purely human."

But Tsukishima, don't worry too much, just get some rest. There will be times when we need you.

Su Wen did not pass on the pressure to her, after all, he already had a complete plan for the future.

But the handsome scholar was unaware that his words had triggered some strange associations in Tsukishima.

A slight blush rose on her cheeks, but she clasped her hands together slightly and then placed them in front of her legs, as if she were a Yamato Nadeshiko (ideal Japanese woman).
Then the curvaceous young woman nodded softly:
"Hey,
I will try my best to recover and wait for you to fulfill my request.

Caroline, who witnessed this scene through a makeshift flying camera, pouted:
"Mr. Rhine, did you lie to me like this back then?"

Deceiving the pure hearts of young girls
"What a scoundrel."

At this point, Miss Hacker couldn't help but punch the limited-edition Rhine doll that was trapped between her legs several times.

But before Su Wen could say anything more...
Natsume Chie's voice, which had regained some of its strength, came from the other end of the room:
"Teacher, what would you like to eat for dinner?"

Then, the little girl, who was only wrapped in a bath towel but was noticeably flatter than Tsukishima due to malnutrition, peeked out from the door frame:
"teacher,

The bath water is ready, would you like to come and relax?

In Japan, it is perfectly reasonable for a family to take a bath in order to save water.

But to be honest, Su Wen wasn't quite used to this kind of thing.

As a frequent participant in handling extraordinary crises, he is not afraid of danger.

But in this situation,

He was also a vigorous young man, and as a young man, he naturally had corresponding and unavoidable physiological reactions.

Therefore, Su Wen directly refused.
"It's okay, I'll let it go today."

It's not too late to find a hotel after we get to Tokyo.

Upon hearing his words, Chie stopped trying to dissuade him and went inside to have a heart-to-heart talk with Tsukishima.

Although the two girls were two years apart in age, they seemed to have a lot in common because they had both been affected by the extraordinary crisis.

perhaps,

Being able to huddle together for warmth is probably one of the few times they can feel warmth.

So Su Wen didn't interrupt their conversation about topics that were only for girls.

Instead, he leisurely ate the sweet dumpling in front of him and then left the slightly dilapidated old-fashioned Tokyo country house with unhurried steps.

He came here.
I've never actually enjoyed Tokyo's spring night view all by myself.

Even if
All of this is about to shatter like a bubble:

The faded, drafty eaves were draped with withered wisteria blossoms, and the rotten lattice window paper was lifted by a corner by the night wind, revealing a mottled Buddhist shrine and dusty scrolls inside.

Only the green bamboo lantern in the courtyard stubbornly emitted a faint light, stretching his shadow into a thin blade that pierced through the damp moonlight covering the ground.

The handsome scholar stood calmly on the moss-covered stone steps of the entrance hall.
Subsequently,

He looked up and gazed at the distant Tokyo metropolis, bathed in neon lights:

The layers of buildings seemed to transform into a cluster of floating lanterns in the spring night.

The silhouette of the five-story pagoda of Senso-ji Temple and the electronic lights of Tokyo Skytree intertwine in the thin mist, resembling a cyberpunk kingdom where gods and machines dance together.

The Sumida River, which stretches across the river, reflects hundreds of floating carp lanterns.
They shattered into countless tiny pieces of glass with the ripples of the water.
But the light couldn't illuminate the ruins of an abandoned factory on the riverbank.

The night is long,

Cherry blossoms slowly fell from the sky.
Under the flickering nightlights, it also evoked a sense of tranquility, like falling snow.
Those Yoshino cherry blossoms that should have withered three days ago are now, as if drawn by invisible threads, woven into a crimson net between the neon lights of distant Tokyo and the stars and moon of this rural village.

The falling petals drifted through the neon signs on the roof of Shinjuku Station, past the ever-burning advertising screens at Shibuya Crossing, and finally settled on the reflection of the scholar's glasses.

But after a long period of silence...

For some reason, in this quiet atmosphere, Su Wen suddenly spoke to the empty air:

"You've been spying on me for a while now, haven't you?"

(End of this chapter)