The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

I really want to be by your side, just like them... The young Blood Demon looked at the pile of scrap metal in his hand. This was the latest Gundam model he bought. He obviously liked it very much, but now he couldn't put it together properly.

On the Noah, a simple and even crude wedding was quietly held.

Warfarin felt uneasy about having to share a bed with the noble Demon King, and Quill felt a deep sense of guilt.

Theresa had nothing to be embarrassed about. During the years when she followed Akado to conquer various countries, she had achieved a breakthrough in the negative distance with him and successfully realized her career transformation plan from Demon King to Princess.

Ishamara didn't have any psychological burden, she just came here for breeding... to have children, she wasn't interested in these love affairs. That being said, actually... I quite liked that guy.

The god of the sea was lying in bed late at night, watching the actual demonstration of the origin of species beside him, and began to wonder whether he should pull those giant beasts of fire over to try breeding.

This is Khorne, Khorne, if he doesn't leave a few more descendants on Terra, Ishamara is really unwilling to let this guy run away to the outside of the starry sky... How can she defend it alone? I tried it in my previous life, and the Outer Gods' tactics are very cruel.

Well, it seemed like it was her turn. She began to take off her clothes. Anyway, when she arrived at Rem Billiton, she would go to the headquarters of Singularity Technology Group and bring all the behemoths up.

Things like Nian, Xi, or Nine-Colored Deer are all pretty good.

225. I must gather my troops

Year 1135 of the Terran calendar.

It’s been 25 years since Accardo left.

Ishamara preserved a considerable portion of Khorne's factors, constantly cultivated them, and then applied them to the behemoths...including herself.

Year 1140 of the Terran calendar.

It is the thirtieth year since Akado left.

Miss Xi seems to be pregnant and hides in the painting, afraid to see anyone.

At the Singularity Technology Group's observatory, Miss Xingji discovered a special meteorite belt in the dark area at the edge of the galaxy. Those meteorites seemed to be slowly moving towards Terra.

Year 1141 of the Terran calendar.

Meteorites are moving faster and faster, and astronomers have discovered that those "meteorites" seem to have certain signs of life.

Miss Nian also became pregnant. She quietly ran into her sister's painting and never came out again.

Year 1142 of the Terran calendar.

The "meteorite" has been clearly observed. It is not a meteorite at all, but a group of alien creatures flying in space. Conservative estimates show that it will arrive at Terra in a hundred years at the latest.

Nian and Xi finally came out of the painting, bringing their children with them, who were quite shy to meet their brothers and sisters.

The Nine-Colored Deer is pregnant.

Year 1200 of the Terran calendar.

A century has passed since Akado left this land.

The nobles, who had been briefly suppressed by violence and terror, once again regained the opportunity to take control of the city.

But the residents who had enjoyed a harmonious life refused to obey. They joined forces with the infected people whose social status was almost the same as that of normal people to overthrow the rule of the tyrant.

Ishamara used her authority to create a variety of high-yield industrial crops and edible crops, greatly improving the productivity of various countries and initially solving the problem of food and clothing for people on land. Among them, a saltwater plant called "sea tumor" is the most famous. It can be grown on a large scale in waters with high salinity environments, accompanied by symbiosis with halophilic fungi. It has extremely high yields and considerable nutritional value.

This is an era of technological explosion. Society is changing with each passing day, and new research results are presented to the public every day.

Wars of all sizes still occur from time to time, but they are often stopped by the great god of the deep sea with a group of giant beasts, and then the subsequent impacts are dealt with on the spot.

Agor finally left the bottom of the sea and "shared" his technology with the land - in fact, he was robbed.

The entire Terra is like a big bottle with a small mouth. After it is filled with water, the pressure will continue to increase until it explodes at a certain point.

The result of the explosion was that the Kazdel Federation launched a war that swept across the entire continent. After a long period of recuperation, the Sarkaz army told all nations what the purest power is.

The racial advantage was infinitely amplified by cutting-edge science and technology, crushing all resistance with ease.

But what awaited the desperate kings was not the rule of outsiders, but a sincere invitation.

About a behemoth that unites all nations on land and sea.

Ishamara, the first executive officer of the Terra Union, announced the exploration and discovery of the starry sky at the Kingdom Conference. She then pointed out with various evidences that both the Originium and the natural disasters were the influence of alien civilizations on this world.

In order to counter the imminent catastrophe, the secular monarchy must give up autocracy and pursue a more efficient system.

......

Year 1234 of the Terran calendar.

The 33rd anniversary of the founding of the Terran Federation.

The Land Alliance officially lists the Pilots as a branch of the military for training and development. The Titan Force is expected to be put into actual combat within five years.

We have no intelligence about the impending alien enemies, and no assurance of victory.

The enemy has tortured our will and eroded our lives with natural disasters and mineral diseases in the past and present.

Their methods are so cunning and unpredictable.

However, the only thing we must not retreat or be afraid of is that behind us is our home, a city-state where countless people live happily and peacefully.

Humanity must win.

In the steel forest, Titans stood quietly in the square, and Theresa, the commander-in-chief, announced the coming of war.

In the sea, the sea heirs have already achieved complex and advanced evolution in the past hundred years. They have the power to climb the stars, their flesh and blood are interwoven into living warships, and their living cannons can achieve combat in space environments...

Lateran, those Sakota received the inheritance of all the saints. With the help of Ishamara and the demon king, they thoroughly explored the technology of the previous civilization, combined with the "psychic power" obtained by developing the essence of the demons, and created a new and unique individual, "Star Spirit". The severely decayed golden warship was excavated from the ground, refurbished, and equipped with the Valkyrie aviation module, which had the foundation to break through the atmosphere.

The war between Terra and Star is about to begin.

As for Akado?

In a very distant galaxy, the great Chaos God Khorne slowly awakens.

He cast his gaze, and immediately countless "stars" flickered. Those evil gods that could devour planets at will died one after another, and their silent wails fell into the vast kingdom of death.

This place was once called Dead River.

Now, this is the ultimate evolution of Khorne's power, and all the losers who are killed and defeated by Him will be devoured here.

226. Attack in Gundam Form

In the wilderness of RemBitto, a huge robot humanity is sleeping.

Surrounding it is a hood-like composite building that encloses it in a cylindrical shape. On the spiral steps, thousands of researchers are busy around it.

According to Terra's most popular anime or comics today, we can call it "Gundam", or... "EVA".

The soul reactor is used as the main energy supply system, and the Originium power generation group is set at the joint to assist in propulsion. The whole material is made of special metal forged over the years, which has exaggerated spell conductivity and is resistant to corrosion, high temperature, scratches and other properties.

The internal structure is the same as that of Titan, using the alienated sea as the basic component to fight against the near-liquid Originium cloud at high altitude.

The operating system, defense system, and weapon modules were all designed by Agor craftsmen to adapt to the weightless environment of space. The built-in cockpit was filled with soul fluid that would not hinder the flow of oxygen - that is, the product of the annihilation of the evil fragments, which was physically similar to liquid and shaped like orange juice. It could protect the operator from physical damage and mental attacks, and it was also a way for the operator to cover the entire mecha with his will.

Its name is "Cecilia", in honor of the last and current saint of the Lateran, the first Aspect, the Archbishop of the Lateran.

The carefully selected pilot stepped onto the lift and walked into the cockpit.

His name is Dracula. He is a blood demon who inherited the blood of the royal court and has outstanding combat qualities.

"Dracula," the silver-haired girl stood next to the operating table and handed him a thick mission guide.

"Mother, I will succeed," the young blood demon said with a firm look.

The doctor at the Ore Disease Research Center sighed and said, "If...if you meet your father, remember to give him this letter."

She handed over another light blue envelope.

The cockpit slowly closed and Ishamara put down her hand. It had been a long time since they last saw each other.

She thought about the distant starry sky, perhaps Khorne was blocking one enemy after another who tried to go to Terra.

The indicator light came on, the fan blades spun wildly, condensate rushed through the machine, and white steam gushed out of the grid.

"Cooling down ended, prepare to attack," the dome slowly opened.

"Unlock the first lock, confirm release," "Energy indicators are normal, movement begins, start to release the blockade," one metal blocking bolt after another was pulled out from the body, in an orderly rhythm. The Gundam named Xel'Naga was waking up.

"The first restraint buckle is released, the second restraint buckle is released, the first to fifth safety devices are released..."

"The internal power supply has been charged, and there is no abnormal reaction from the external power receiver. Gundam Unit-01 'Xel'Naga' is ready to go."

"Clear the passage, completely unobstructed, all preparations for the attack are complete—"

"Xel'Naga, apply to depart."

"The application is approved, Pilot Dracula, I wish you a safe journey." Kal'tsit, Chairman of the Federal Military Commission, saluted him solemnly.

Accompanied by the spurting of flames and the high temperature creating heat waves, the disposable thrusters assisted the "Xel'Naga" to travel to the distant starry sky.

It is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless people on this planet and the highest masterpiece of Terra civilization. It will help the people on earth to contain the upcoming alien army and collect a series of intelligence.

Lobotomy Corporation ending

Second ending introduction:

Lobotomy Corporation world line.

The Terrans discovered the remains of a previous civilization, and with the sudden appearance of Abnormalities and more and more Behemoths, the world's structure changed dramatically.

After wars, natural disasters, and countless catastrophes.

At this time, the world is left with only 26 singularities that connect humans together. Apart from the only remaining gathering place for humans, the rest of the world is either difficult to survive or filled with various inhuman monsters.

This only gathering place is temporarily called "City", which is an improvement on the mobile city of Terra in the 11th century. "City" is roughly divided into 25 parts, called "Nests". The 24 "Nests" on the periphery are controlled by 24 companies, which are called "Wings", and the central area is controlled by the "Head".

Every "Wing" has at least one singularity technology, which is a prerequisite for becoming a "Wing".

People living in the "nest" can enjoy a variety of material lives and obtain endless resources.

People living in the "back alleys" are suffering terribly.

But no one knew that the 26 "wings" once belonged to the same whole.

They were called singularity technology. Now, they are giants that divide the world. The residents call them Wings of the World.

227. Lobotomy Corporation

Neon lights fell on a rainy night.

Prismatic glare swept across the dark streets and alleys. Countless pipes of varying thicknesses were like a huge network, or pulsating blood vessels, extending from the bottom floor where slums and slavery prevailed to the top floor where lights and feasting prevailed, connecting this abyss-like city that was always prosperous during the day and dark at night. The city was breathing, beating the hot white steam into the abyss.

The skinny homeless man sat on a metal platform covered with thick oil stains, his eyes empty, as heavy rain fell on him, acid corroding organic matter, making a sizzling sound. This was not rain, but domestic wastewater discharged by the upper class mixed with the highly toxic wastewater discharged by the middle-class factories.

He had been dead for some time, died quietly in the dark without anyone noticing. Perhaps his soul had been liberated, but his body was still suffering the torment of this purgatory, gradually disintegrating physically.

Slave laborers without citizenship walked by holding simple rusty shovels, with numb expressions, just used to it, and hurriedly left the homeless man. The sentinels wearing power armor were monitoring their every move from a distance. These livestock-like humans were accustomed to the dark environment, and the monitors from the middle level relied on the neural docking helmets equipped with thermal imaging technology to see through the filth and dirt hidden at the bottom of the world.

Without sympathy, they look down upon every lower-class "beast" equally.

This is a hell even more miserable than the "back alleys" and "suburbs". It is the garbage dump of society. Labor is much cheaper than machines and does not require maintenance and renovation. They discharge stench and waste out of the city with slow and inefficient power.

"Nightingale, how long are we going to stay here?" The sentry asked his colleague in a low voice. The air filter was already running at full capacity, but he could still smell a faint stench. In fact, it was impossible for any smell to enter the power armor from the outside world. It was just a psychological effect.

Another sentry was also a little impatient. "According to the contract, we need to watch this garbage for 12 hours. Now..."

"There are 11 hours, 45 minutes, and 14 seconds left," the leading sentry said, looking at the yellow-green acid rain that covered the sky. "Fulfill your contract honestly. The penalty for breach of contract is severe. You might lose this iron suit and become a new livestock."

The city's sewage system is not fragile, but it is by no means reliable. Every time garbage is discharged, it must be supervised by force to proceed smoothly.

The noble upper-class residents would not waste their time on this, so naturally, the middle-class residents who were the main labor force in the city would do it. These people who may have spent their entire lives in factories and assembly lines, the only time they came into contact with armed technology was probably when they were dealing with this kind of dirty and tiring work.

The birth, aging, illness and death of the upper class are all dependent on the 26 super companies known as the "Wings of the World". In such a big city, there are always positions that they are qualified for.

It was noon. Unlike the eternal night of the abyss, the upper city area was bathed in the sunshine of Terra. Flowers and plants bloomed here. It was the only area where people could experience the changing of the four seasons.

"In 1105, a large-scale natural disaster suddenly struck Terra, and Abnormalities suddenly emerged from the ruins of the former civilization..."

The young teacher was telling the equally young children about that tragic history.

"The remaining 107 mobile city modules from various countries were spliced ​​together. After a long migration, they finally met on the outskirts of Kazdel, which was protected by the giant beast, and formed the current 'city'."

She could see that her students were not interested in this heavy history. This was an elementary school located in the upper city with no way to continue their studies. They were destined to live in the middle-class area in the future, unless they gave up the only opportunity to earn a reasonable and legal salary and wandered in the back alleys or suburbs.

She had no way to give any advice to these children whose future paths were becoming increasingly narrow. They had long since faced the reality and hoped to learn something more practical for their future lives, rather than these humanities and philosophies... Perhaps, this one history class this week was the last bit of dignity the school left to the outside world and to the students.

The bell rang on time, and the history teacher closed the book with a look of relief, "get out of class dismissed."