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The person in charge of the research and development of 007 was not only doing it for money, but more importantly, he wanted to realize the knowledge in his mind.

Only researchers and developers can understand how wonderful it is to turn the knowledge in our minds into reality.

He thought he was very close to success, but 007's failure seemed to tell him so.

I am still far from success.

A 007 that can be easily destroyed is completely opposite to the Terminator 007 he imagined.

He needed to understand why.

"No problem, we'll keep it all to you."

Sumitomo Yasushi opened his mouth.

The person in charge did not continue to chat with them, but hung up the video call and prepared to fly to Japan.

There was a brief silence in the observation room.

Iwasaki Izo and others did not doubt the words of the person in charge, they believed the data he said.

The Silver Hexagram gathers the world's top scientists. In terms of AI and intelligent robots, it can be said that it is far ahead of other countries.

The materials used by 007 cannot be fake, everything must be consistent with the situation described by the person in charge.

Even so, 007 was still destroyed.

This means that the other party has higher technological power, or that Millers's whimsical idea is actually correct.

The murderer has super powers that ordinary people cannot understand.

"Is Dio really the murderer? As I recall, someone in the CIA did suspect that Dio was a person with super powers, and even formed an investigation team for this purpose."

"Come to think of it, in the last Okubo incident, wasn't there some sonic weapon that could damage the human body? Could the chip breakage be related to the weapon in that incident?"

Doubts and confusion surrounded the six people's minds.

They are not afraid of the enemy, but they are afraid of the state of not knowing what the enemy is.

He was not sure whether the tight net he had laid out could really catch the murderer.

"If we can't catch the enemy even with such power, it means that the enemy is indeed a superpower beyond our imagination."

Iwasaki Izo's words shocked the five people present. His next words changed their expressions and thoughts, "We should increase the number of experiments on the human body."

"...That's right."

Sumitomo Yasushi nodded, his words were brief, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone.

If people with super powers really exist, can humans achieve immortality?

For these old people, the temptation of immortality is enough to make them bet everything.

“Accept some refugees.”

"Yes, we should also show the humanitarianism that a developed country should have."

Iwasaki Izo nodded.

At this moment, the sadness of the child's death disappeared from the hearts of the six old men, and was replaced by a fire called greed burning fiercely.

This flame restored the old body's fighting spirit.

Only when a person grows old will he understand how enviable youth is.

They want immortality and they want to regain their youth.

……

9:20 pm.

Chiyo Morimoto finally finished her work, and she returned to Ayase Apartment dragging her tired body like a corporate slave.

Since being promoted to police inspector, she had never worked so hard.

However, Chiyo Morimoto did not find the work troublesome at all, and was even a little excited.

What to say?

The fact that she discovered there were people with super powers in this world was enough to make her ignore all the tiredness caused by work.

After a surprise interrogation by the task force, it was confirmed that the three suspects had nothing to do with the KGB or Dior.

They simply revealed Yasuda Masao's interests to others so that those who wanted to make friends with the powerful could give more thoughtful gifts.

Eliminating all suspicions from the Yasuda family, there is only one truth: Dio is the one with super powers.

Of course, in Emily's eyes, the possibility is 95%, and the remaining 5% is the detective's last stubbornness.

She was still a little doubtful that her inference was wrong.

But in Chiyo Morimoto's eyes, Dio is 100% a psychic.

She has great confidence in her abilities.

Normally, no one could get past her guard and reach her back.

People with super powers are different.

Like a teleportation skill, he appeared behind her and held the knife against her back.

She couldn't stop it either.

However, with today's high technology, can the task force catch someone with super powers?

Chiyo Morimoto thought about this question, walked to the door of her house, and stretched out her hand to twist it.

The door was unlocked, indicating that someone was still asleep.

She opened the door and saw the lights on in the living room.

The light in the bathroom was also on, and Chiyo Morimoto shouted inside: "Qingze, are you in there?"

"Chiyo, do you want to come in and take a bath?"

"Stop dreaming," Chiyoko Morimoto replied, closing the door and locking it.

She strode to the fridge to calm herself with a beer.

In the bathroom, Qingze did not continue taking a bath. He got up, wiped the water droplets off his body, and changed into pajamas.

He walked outside.

"Chiyo, are you busy today?"

"More than busy, there's a big case in Saitama Prefecture that's related to someone the task force is investigating. I don't even have time to drink a sip of water."

Chiyo Morimoto answered casually, sitting at the kitchen counter, snapping the pull ring of a beer can with her fingers and said, "Qingze, do you think there are really people with superpowers in this world?"

Qingze thought about it and felt that it was probably because what he did this time was too unbelievable, which made those people doubt whether Dio was a person with super powers.

"Chiyo, you're not going to raise your hand and say Shinra Tensei, are you?"

"I'm not you."

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes, raised her head and took a big sip of beer, then exhaled heavily and said, "Tell me, if you could have superpowers, what kind of superpower would you want?"

"I don't know, I want too many superpowers."

Qingze shrugged and asked curiously: "Chiyo, what kind of superpower do you want?"

"I……"

Chiyo Morimoto hesitated for a moment, without the usual confident smile between her brows, and said softly: "Maybe it's time going back."

The moment she finished speaking, that rare trace of melancholy disappeared from her cheeks like a flash in the pan.

The expression in her eyes and brows became confident and calm again, and she smiled and said, "You can go back in time and do all kinds of things. Don't you think it's fun to go back in time?"

"Yes."

Qingze nodded in agreement, knowing that Chiyo's desire for the ability to turn back time was most likely related to her parents.

But such topics are taboos in Chiyo's mind and he doesn't want to touch them.

Chiyo Morimoto wanted to confide in her. She felt that her alcohol tolerance was particularly poor today. She was already drunk after taking a sip of beer. "You said, if people with super powers exist, do the so-called hell and heaven also exist?

What about the human soul?"

The last sentence is what Chiyo Morimoto is concerned about.

She used to believe that people with super powers didn’t exist, so naturally gods, Buddhas, etc. didn’t exist either.

But once the existence of people with super powers is confirmed, do heaven and hell, and human souls also exist?

However, with current human technology, it is impossible to observe the afterlife.

Can people with super powers observe the afterlife?

Chiyo Morimoto was very curious. She wanted to ask Dio what the world looked like in his eyes and whether people had souls.

If so, is it as people say, either going to heaven or going to hell?

She was really curious.

I want to know the answer in advance.

I also want to know, after my parents die, do their souls go to heaven? Or do they go to hell for some reason?

Or, as the Buddhists say, ordinary people are reincarnated directly, and her parents are attending elementary school somewhere?

After Chiyo Morimoto concluded that Dio was a person with esper powers, she began to think about these things.

Materialists do not despise God, they just cannot find evidence of God's existence.

"I am not sure."

Qingze shook his head, not daring to say that the soul existed, nor daring to say that the soul did not exist.

If such bizarre things as time travel can happen, then the existence of the legendary underworld seems normal.

Even though he had never seen it.

"Haha, why do you look so serious? I was just saying it casually."

Chiyo Morimoto stretched lazily, showing her beautiful figure to Qingze. She put the beer on the kitchen bar and said, "It's getting late. The children should go to bed. Staying up late is not good for the body."

"Goodnight, Chiyo."

"Good night."

Chiyo Morimoto smiled, and her soft voice was like the hot breeze in Hawaii, full of the hot charm of summer.

Qingze walked towards the bedroom with a slightly hunched back.

He is indeed a little tired today.

He has experimented with the range that Schrödinger's cat can travel to in its non-existence state, and it is probably the range of Honshu Island.

He can travel from the northeast to the southwest of Honshu Island with just a thought, and the estimated length is within 1,300 kilometers.

In Japan, he can go wherever he wants.

You can go to parks, museums, and cinemas all over Tokyo.

You can also go to Kyoto or Osaka. It’s a wonderful feeling to be able to appear somewhere with just a thought.

Qingze turned off the lights and lay down on the bed, deciding in his heart that he would continue walking outside tomorrow.

Go see the scenery of Okinawa.

As June approaches, there should be many beauties on the beach, and you can also go to the deep sea to see the underwater volcanoes.

With this thought in mind, he fell into a deep sleep.

PS: Thanks for the tip from those who can’t eat seafood.

Chapter 135: Your Highness, Please Have a Meal

The teenager has a very good sleep quality. Once he falls asleep, he will not want to urinate in the middle of the night.

But just keep sleeping.

Six o'clock in the morning.

The alarm on the mobile phone on the bedside table rang on time, and Qingze reached out and swiped the screen.