Knight Asylum

From Sherad's tone, it seemed that he knew what Sonozaki Saeko wanted to do, but he had no intention of making a deal with him to stop Sonozaki Saeko from performing Gaia lmapct.

But if Sherad wanted Sonosaki Saeko to undergo Gaia lmapct, why did he appear in front of him on purpose? And he also emphasized that Gaia lmapct was the long-cherished wish of the Sonosaki family.

"Ah - I see, my mother showed up just now, right?" Philip quickly reacted and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "What did she use to make a deal with you this time? What's her purpose? To stop my sister, Sono Saeko, from doing that... Gaia lmapct?"

"……who knows."

Red reached out and patted the top of Philip's head.

The mother that Philip mentioned was extremely cold and distant, as if she was addressing some kind of superior, and Sherad's eyes when he looked at Philip were also very strange, as if he was missing something.

“What? You’re suddenly so gentle to me… Ah! That’s what? You suddenly discovered my charm as a woman? Hehehe——I really can’t help it——As long as you are willing to wear my driver, I can do it…It hurts——”

Seeing that Philip had made another conclusion on his own initiative and was proud of it, Red couldn't help but raised his hand and hit Philip on the forehead.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Philip glanced at the doll in his arms, tilted his head to think for a while, and nodded, "That's enough."

"Really? That's good," Red took out his phone and looked at the map provided by Niram.

The red dot on the map has disappeared.

Red was a little confused.

Sherad is so elusive that it is difficult to track him, but Sonosaki Saeko is just a living person, so if you want to perform Gaia lmapct on her, it will inevitably require quite complicated steps.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Guard Sonosaki Ryu not to activate Gaia lmapct until his death.

Now go find Neelam, and in exchange for a chance to compete in the next round of the Desire Grand Prix, Neelam should be able to find Sonosaki Saeko.

But...is it really a good idea to let the Desire Grand Prix know about the existence of Gaia lmapct?

After thinking about it, Red gave up this plan.

The last round of Game Desire Grand Prix simply treated the resurrection of Kara as a game.

If the Desire Grand Prix knew about the existence of Gaia lmapct, who knows whether the other party would suddenly decide to hold a competition with Gaia lmapct as the game content.

Chapter 836: Let that guy out before he comes out on his own!

Superhuman wisdom often creates three views that are different from ordinary people. The passage of time and the torture of society will make these three views, along with their talents, become ordinary.

Of course, it may also cause geniuses whose values ​​are different from those of ordinary people to become even more extreme and... insane.

Olutega is very clear about how he appears in the eyes of others, but he doesn't really care and even finds it interesting.

So when the person who called himself the Grand Prix of Desire came to him, Orutega readily accepted the other party's recruitment.

For Ortega, the Outlaws and the Desire Grand Prix are all playgrounds for his entertainment.

And now, the plan proposed by the producer named Git made him even happier. As for the one after that, the person who does the best can be guaranteed the right to realize the ideal world.

Olutega didn't really care.

The so-called ideal world still has to be created by one's own hands, and Ortega is very sure that day is not far away.

Walking in the botanical garden that Git called the Demonic Garden, Ortega felt that everything was fresh. The fruits that looked like heads exuded a strange feeling that made him feel happy.

"What—you're not on the visitor list."

A fat gardener walked out and stared at Orutga coldly, with a hoe tightly clenched in his right hand, as if he might suddenly jump up and smash Orutga's head at the next moment.

"Hello, Archimedes, I am Ortega."

Ortega smiled friendly with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but unfortunately Archimedes did not buy it.

"Who you are is none of my business. Get out! This is my botanical garden!"

Ortega's expression froze for a moment before he smiled helplessly.

"Okay, okay - I was invited by Git to be the...assistant of the evildoers."

"Jit? That guy, tsk--" Archimedes made a fearful sound, put down the hoe in his hand, and waved his hand in annoyance.

"I understand—"

"You seem very dissatisfied with Git?" Olutega turned his eyes and followed Archimedes, "I think he is quite kind."

"Huh? Are you blind? That guy who always whips the baton is kind? He's a psychopath. If you run into him, you'll be unlucky, and so will I. That guy... I like Badend the most."

Archimedes yelled in dissatisfaction.

"As long as that guy acts as the producer of the Desire Grand Prix, that world will inevitably end in destruction, and my lovely son will be buried with him. Damn it—"

"son?"

Ortega was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the skull fruit hanging on the tree. After a brief thought, he slowly grinned.

"Eh—are they all your sons?"

"Ah?!" Archimedes turned his head, veins popping out on his forehead, "Any comments?"

"Opinions, no no no - I don't have any opinions, just some suggestions." Olutega waved his hand and laughed faintly, "Why must the evil demons be cannon fodder?"

"Devils cannot be..."

"The victor?"

Archimedes was stunned, and after a brief silence, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Do you want to... make a deal with the devil?" Ortega took out a black seal from his arms.

"The world of the evil demons... must be very beautiful."

Scarlet mist overflowed along the black seal, and the evil demon head fruits that had been quiet on the vines suddenly became restless and made a cry like a baby, which was the cry of wanting to be born in a world that belonged to them.

Archimedes, who was originally a little hesitant, immediately panicked and opened his arms and shouted.

"I know, I will try my best, please stop crying!"

Ortega's gaze followed the vines down and finally stopped at the various core IDs in the soil, and the corners of his mouth widened.

His wisdom was reminding him that there were more interesting ways to cultivate the plant called the Demon.

The fruit of strength.

……

Zhinao Group Building.

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto Red's face, and Red subconsciously raised his hands to block his eyes.

There has been no news from the Desire Grand Prix in the three days since the end of Balance of Desire. It may be because there are only two contestants left, or it may be because the event of Balance of Desire was so big that no one knows how to design the next game.

In any case, it is a good thing that the Desire Grand Prix has come to an end. The people who participated in the Desire Balance game have also been found, and they all lost their memories of participating in the Desire Grand Prix.

But according to Hidetoshi Ukiyo, as long as those people touch the belt of the Desire Grand Prix, they will recover their memories of the Desire Grand Prix period.

I have to say that the technology of the Desire Grand Prix is ​​quite convenient.

At this time, an advertising airship passed by. The huge advertising screen was broadcasting a global live press conference, and the subtitles marked the name of the man who was giving the speech.

Maekage Soichi

He has achieved a series of promotions at an almost ridiculous speed and has now climbed to the position of Minister of Defense of the United Nations.

Just a few words can mobilize the armed forces of various countries, and what Minister Zhenying Zhuangyi is explaining to reporters now is the mysterious rider who drove a motorcycle across multiple national borders and military strongholds as if provoking three days ago, and finally disappeared in the [S·L] waters.

Red picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot water, his eyes shifting slowly.

Yes, he is the mysterious rider.

"Should we continue with the report?"

In front of the desk, Da Dao Keji waved the documents in his hand.

"Feel sorry--"

"Nosakuma is much more honest than expected. The research on Amazon cells seems to have encountered many bottlenecks and is still in the cell culture stage," Daido Katsumi put the document in his hand on the table and pushed it in the direction of Reid.

“As for those vaccines… they are just middlemen.”

"Really? Well, thank you for your hard work—"

Red breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll go back first."

Da Dao Keji nodded, as cold as a machine without emotions, but before he reached the door, the communicator next to Red's hand rang urgently. As soon as Red answered the call, Murakami Xiaer's urgent voice came from it.

"President! The doctor named Hua Jiada wants to see you urgently!"

"Urgent?"

Just as Red was about to ask Hua's eldest son's voice, he rang out.

"Red! The most troublesome situation has occurred! Contact U immediately and ask him to release that guy! In——"

In the dark space, a man in a suit, sitting upright, was leisurely typing on the keyboard, with game cartridges of various shapes placed beside him.

"Before that person comes out on his own!"

Chapter 837: Teacher Dan Lidou, I am your fan!

Selvi Turia, Secret Confinement Area—G.

The safety locks were released one by one, and the red alarm lights flashed wildly with a piercing noise. U was in front, and Red and Hua Jiada were walking behind.

"Who are we going to release?"

U and Hua Jiahuo looked so serious as if they were about to press the button of a nuclear bomb, and the various cautious protective measures taken along the way made Red nervous as well.

He had also experienced the treatment in Servi Turia, but it was nothing compared to the measures being put before him.

"A few years ago, a certain virus appeared in this world. The infected people would suffer from fever, weakness, body aches and other symptoms due to the sudden increase in stress. If they did not receive timely treatment..."

Hua Jiada took a deep breath and said slowly.

“The patients will be eliminated.”

"Not death...annihilation?!" Reid was shocked.

"Yes, the patients will be eliminated, and even the corpses will not be left," Hua Jiada closed his eyes, as if he was fighting against some painful memories. He paused for a long time before smiling bitterly.

"A lot of people died."

At this time, U, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke.

"To be precise... they have gained eternal life in another form."

"Uh...U, this other form you mentioned, you don't mean memory or files or something like that, right? Now is not the place to tell jokes," Reid couldn't help but complain.

"Do you think I'm someone who would tell a joke?" U ignored the gloomy and angry look in Hua Jiada's eyes and continued.

"Red, have you ever played games?"

"I have played it. What does this have to do with what we are talking about now?" Reid patted the shoulder of Hua Jiada.

I just shook my head.

"The full name of that disease is gaming syndrome. Just as you think, it is a disease related to games," U put his hands in the pockets on both sides of his clothes and continued forward.

"The virus called Bugster will take advantage of the patient's stress to continuously take over the patient's body and materialize itself, eventually forming a monster."

"Different Bugster viruses have completely different characteristics and require completely different strategies. Oh, yes, to be more precise, removal methods."

"If the excision fails, the patient will be destroyed, and Bugster' will gain a completely immortal body. No matter how many times they are defeated, they can reconstruct their body through the data virus and complete the so-called upgrade to become more powerful."

U paused in front of a big door and turned his head to look at Reid and the eldest of the Hua family.

“This is our initial understanding of gaming syndrome.”

"But the truth is that this is a genius's counterattack against the regrettable fragility of life, but his actions and ideas are not in line with the ethics of our time."

"Fight back?" Reid was stunned.

This time, it was Huajia Daiga who spoke up to explain, "The data of all the patients who were killed by the game disease are saved in the prototype cartridges of the corresponding games. Through the operation of the administrator cartridge, those patients can be resurrected as Bugsters."

"This……"

Red didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

Abandoning all ethics and morals is undoubtedly a great act. Human beings have gotten rid of the fragile flesh and blood body and obtained an eternal and very convenient body.

He now understood why U said that the genius's behavior and ideas were beyond the reach of the present era.

However, in the future...