Knight Asylum

Qiao no longer remembered what Red said afterwards.

Red's words, "What's the point of having power that can only protect yourself?" kept lingering in Qiao's mind.

[Red no longer cares what he will become.]

From resisting at the beginning that he would no longer be human because of the golden fruit, to now starting to wonder which color of the undead beast's golden fruit he should absorb.

"Coincidence? Coincidence—coincidence!"

Qiao was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses. Sonoda Mari, who was sitting opposite him, was waving her hands with a worried look on her face.

"I'm fine, what's wrong?" Qiao rubbed his forehead.

"Have you had a good rest recently?" Sonoda Mari put down her hand, her face full of worry, "You look very tired."

"Compared to that guy, my life now is not much different from that of a parasite," Qiao waved his hand, picked up the milk tea and tilted his head to look out the window, "I even have enough energy to drink milk tea here, it's so hot——"

"This is warm, right?" Sonoda Mari reached out and touched the milk tea in Qiao's hand, and couldn't help but complain, "Qiao, your cat tongue is too outrageous."

"So long-winded——"

"But, then again, is Red really okay?" Sonoda Mari lay on the table, feeling a little discouraged.

Qiao glanced at Sonoda Mari and lowered his eyes, "He needs power, more powerful power."

Qiao's answer made Sonoda Mari feel a little embarrassed, but the next sentence made Sonoda Mari hold her forehead helplessly.

"It's impossible for him to give up, so the powerful force can at least make him less tired."

"That's true. It would be great if Red could still transform into me, but... I don't quite understand the details. It seems that even if Red's transformation ability is restored, it won't last long."

"So, Truth, become the daughter of Origin."

"puff--"

The milk tea slowly slid down Qiao's face and dripped onto the clothes on her chest.

Qiao raised his hand expressionlessly to wipe the milk tea off his face, veins bulging on his forehead.

“Ahem… You, what on earth are you talking about! The Daughter of Origin, how can I possibly be the Daughter of Origin?!”

Mari Sonoda blushed and pretended to be calm as she stood up. With the waiter's embarrassed expression, she took the ice water on the tray and raised her head to drink it, but because she was too shaken, she poured the ice water directly on her head.

After drinking a glass of ice water, Mari Sonoda not only did not calm down, but she felt the burning on her face more clearly.

Qiao Ziran saw what Sonoda Mari was thinking at a glance and sighed helplessly, "Red needs power now, powerful power. At least from the current situation, the golden fruit is the best choice."

Mari Sonoda blinked and sat back down with a plop, her eyes flickering.

"Then why, by chance, can't it be you?"

Qiao's eyes gradually turned to the window, "I don't have the qualifications."

Chapter 1181 Gaia

World Tree Foundation.

"Hmm - I see, I see -"

Although he said "So that's how it is", Zhan Ji Lingma felt a headache coming on.

The source of the headache is naturally the Shenghong lock in Reid's hand.

"Ha... No, it's completely different from the previous lock."

After fiddling with it for a while, Zhan Ji Lingma sighed in giving up, returned the Shenghong Lock Seed, picked up the coffee on the table, looked to the side, and sighed casually.

"Anyway, my unified lock can still suppress this lock, and my talent is still above the power of Helheim Forest, hehe——"

"To be precise, it's a combined lock type jointly produced by Consortium X and you." Red picked up the Shenghong lock type, tossed it, and casually put it in his pocket. "But since you said there's no problem, I'm relieved."

"Red, you seem... to no longer mind what your body will become."

Zhan Ji Lingma turned his chair to face the window.

"It may sound strange for me to say this, but you'd better pay attention."

"No matter what my body becomes, I am still me, and that's enough—"

Reid turned around, waved, and left Zhan Ji Ling Ma's laboratory.

Zhan Ji Lingma paused and put the cup down.

"Although he said that, he still cares a lot in his heart. This is not a good sign—"

Sagara walked out of the shadows, reached out and picked up the experimental lock on the table and started playing with it. "If it's Red, there's no need to worry. He can handle it."

"I always thought I was very inhumane, but you are a bastard a hundred times worse than me," Zhan Ji Lingma narrowed his eyes slightly and spread out his hands.

"I am the incarnation of the will of the Helheim Forest. Compared to this, do you have a direction for the items I asked you to prepare?" Sagara smiled and went straight to the point, "This guy Luo Xiu'ao is too troublesome. He is the biggest obstacle."

"It's in your hand."

"……this is not OK."

Sagara casually threw the experimental lock in his hand back.

The experimental lock drew a graceful arc in the air and fell accurately into the trash can.

"You bastard, can you please show some respect to the fruits of my labor?" Zhan Ji Lingma let out a long breath and pointed at the ointment on his wrist. "How long do you think it took me to make the lock that you just casually threw into the trash can?"

"This is to prevent you from wasting more time in this direction. Xiang Le raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. "Although I don't know what he will do, Luo Xiu'ao is absolutely sure to win the final golden fruit. Now Red can't beat Luo Xiu'ao no matter what. The mines buried... No, that little trick is useless to Luo Xiu'ao. "

"I don't know what to do... If you were Party A, you would definitely get your head blasted by Party B."

The corners of Zhan Ji Ling Ma's mouth twitched, and he put his hands behind his head. His overly leisurely attitude made Sagara stunned on the spot.

"You are not... setting it up?"

"Ah, no, I plan to try another more reliable method," Zhan Ji Lingma raised his finger.

"Like, trust Red."

……

"We are immortal beings!"

"Only by incarnating into the memory of the Earth can we achieve true salvation!"

【S·L】 is the most wonderful place in the world.

Because religions are too bizarre, new religions are born every day, and of course, new religions die every day.

The religion that worships Dopant is parading in the streets today.

Of course, their attire is more like a gang of motorcycle thugs than missionaries, with each of them wearing a spiked jacket. Their behavior has nothing to do with missionary work, and it seems more like extortion in the name of missionary work.

Red let out a breath and rolled up his sleeves.

"Join us Gaia and you will have the opportunity to become one with the Earth's memory and become a part of eternity!"

When he heard about merging with Earth's memory, Red was stunned.

He remembered the man named Isaka Shinkuro, who invaded the earth's memory like a virus in the form of a human and became the incarnation of weather.

In a sense, Isaka Shinkuro has indeed become an eternal existence.

And what Isaka Shinkoro did at that time...is not impossible to replicate.

Is it a coincidence? still……

"You guys drank too much."

"If you want to preach, at least prepare a nice leaflet."

"At least a pretty young lady will come."

Faced with Gaia's propaganda, the citizens who have long been accustomed to all kinds of bizarre events in [S·L] were speechless and even raised various opinions on Gaia's propaganda.

Reid silently pulled out the belt from his bosom and slapped it around his waist.

"Damn it! How dare you guys look down on me!!!"

Faced with the citizens' sharp complaints, Gaia's missionary angrily pulled out the Gaia memory from his arms and pressed it down.

"Anyway, that's what it is—"

Red put his hands behind his head and complained.

"But, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. They don't really think they have the chance to merge with the memory of the Earth, do they?"

"The key is not whether or not, but whether or not to believe it," Kiryuu Sento raised his finger and shook it left and right. "For them, as long as they shout out that slogan, if one person believes it, they have made a profit. If two people believe it, they have made a fortune. That's what religion is all about."

"Hey - Battle Rabbit, I didn't expect you to know quite a bit about religion," Red was a little surprised.

"Where I used to live, there were always some old people who were brainwashed by religion and kept persuading people to join the religion," Kiryuu Sento sighed helplessly, "If they had malicious intentions, it would be fine, but they are serious. They think that doing so will help them escape from suffering and find happiness."

"This is really..."

"So I pretended to join the religion and used the theory of relativity to destroy their religion," Kiryuu Battle Rabbit laughed brilliantly, "It was much simpler than expected. After all, the one who least believed in that doctrine was religion itself."

Red suddenly remembered a nickname of Kiryu Battle Rabbit that Ishido Soichi occasionally mentioned.

Demonic scientist.

"I'm not called a demon scientist because of this kind of thing—"

Evil scientist!

Da Dao Keji reached out and picked up the photo of Gaia on the table, frowning slightly, "This is not a good sign."

Reid glanced at Da Dao Keji, tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled at Da Dao Keji.

"Then I'll leave it to you to destroy them. If they are just minor characters, send them all to the police station. If there are any troublemakers behind them—"

Red paused and gave a thumbs-up.

"Just root them out."

Chapter 1182 Eternal God

Dao Dao Keji always thought that it was not the Never potion that made him lose his emotions and memories, but fate. However, the facts proved that -

It really is because of the Never potion.

After coming back to life, all the emotions and memories gradually surfaced.

Except that he no longer mentions death, Da Dao's self-discipline has not changed.

"I see, it looks like you're not just a small character—"

Da Dao Keji pulled out the chip and squeezed it hard, crushing it into pieces.

Most of the people in Gaia are from the lower class of [S·L] society. They have a common characteristic: they came to [S·L] with the fantasy of getting rich overnight, and then all their property was taken away by a series of attacks, and they have to rely on social welfare to survive.

Of course, fate is a bastard and will bring misfortune to everyone equally, no matter whether the other person is a good person or a bad person. Those who just want to live a good life will occasionally suffer a heavy blow from fate and fall to the point of having to rely on social welfare to live.

After recovering his emotions and memories, Da Dao Ke Ji also remembered the reason for his first death.

car accident.

The shop owner who was reading a newspaper in the newsstand raised his eyes.

"Are the rumors true? You are no longer immortal?"

Da Dao Keji raised his eyes and said, "What's wrong? Do you want to try it?"

"How could that be? I'm just an intelligence dealer. Isn't it normal for a businessman to want to confirm whether the goods are qualified?" The man immediately raised his hands above his head. "That being said, your information has become so popular that it can't even be considered a free gift."

As he spoke, the man took out a Gaia memory from his arms, placed it in front of Dao Keji, raised his fingers and tapped it lightly.

"This is a gift from a client. It's not a particularly expensive Gaia memory, but you should understand what I mean."

Da Dao Keji clenched his fingers, turned around and started walking.

The other members of the Never team who had been waiting in the alley came out and followed Da Dao Ke Ji.

"We already know the location of the base. Let's wipe them out in one go. We just need to... leave one person alive."

Da Dao Keji let out a long breath, and his eyes gradually became colder.

"All the rest—"

"Ah, sorry - Captain, you gave an order after joining Red that no one should be killed unless it is absolutely necessary," Quan Jingshui raised his hand and complained, "Most of the people in Gaia are unemployed vagrants. It's not to the point where we have to kill them."

Da Dao Keji moved his fingers and let out a long breath, "That's true. We... are not murderers."

Although Gaia has a name that looks very stylish and mysterious, their base is actually in a warehouse at a seaside port, which is filled with all kinds of sundries and several illegally modified motorcycles.