Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

"That's what Luo Zhen said, his expression blank beneath the mask."

He's a good student.

Meanwhile, the mission of the War Rabbit and Dan Kuroto's team, which was hunting five Gastrea in the fourth stage, was also coming to an end.

Chapter 430 The Girl's Determination to Become Queen

On a ruin near Nagasaki, Japan, a giant Gastrea slowly drags its massive body forward.

Its slow-moving body would undoubtedly make it a huge target for human weapons, but in this desolate wasteland, its massive size would allow it to thrive.

until today.

"Are you ready?"

Strange electronic sound effects echoed across the desolate wasteland, and the enormous Gastrea belatedly looked toward the source of the sound.

Anything with human characteristics is a rare find in this wasteland, let alone this peculiar electronic sound effect.

In the distance, one can vaguely discern the distinctive Japanese architectural style on the ruins. A blond man, holding a weapon, strikes a peculiar pose and shouts:

"henshin!"

Although they couldn't understand what the human was thinking, the Gastrea launched an attack without hesitation.

Whether Gastrea will fight among themselves is uncertain, but they will definitely attack without hesitation when they see humans.

The deep friendship between humans and special Gastrea, which often appears in movies, is nonexistent.

This is a war of races; only one side can survive to the end.

"Hot Muscle! Cross-Z Magma! Achachachachachacha Acha!"

The same peculiar electronic sound effects played as a giant beaker filled with magma poured its lava onto the ten-thousand-foot-tall dragon.

The intense heat caused the Gastrea to instinctively retract its flailing limbs.

For Gastrea, which possesses an extremely high self-healing ability, high temperatures are a rare and fatal weakness.

Before the Gastrea could test the waters again, the poured lava cooled at an incredibly illogical rate, as if its heat had been absorbed by something.

The next second, the lava shattered.

A knight, as fiery as magma, makes his appearance.

"Now I am invincible!"

Scalding magma surged out from behind Wan Zhanglongwo, propelling him into the sky like a propulsion system.

A fist imbued with the power of a volcanic eruption slammed into the Gastrea's face.

The Gastrea's enormous body was instantly blasted to the ground like a broken doll.

Similar sound effects echoed in other parts of the wasteland.

"Grease Perfect! Are you ready? Farmers revel! GREASE PERFECT! Gakin! Gokin! Gakon! Doking!"

"Ignite the fire in your heart, and crush your body."

"Prime Rogue! Are you ready? Prime Rogue! Doryadoryadoryadorya Doryaa!"

"Let us sacrifice ourselves for the greater good."

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Are you ready? The perfect Bottle Warrior! Build Genius! Awesome! Absolutely amazing!"

"Come on, let's start the experiment."

For a moment, the electronic sound effects, which could be described as noise pollution, echoed across this wasteland, even attracting the other Gastrea creatures wandering around.

Genius scientist Kiryu Sento (×)

Genius DJ Takumi Katsuragi (√)

Not only the Build team, but also the Ex-Aid team on the other side are working hard for the final step of the mission.

However, it's a little chaotic.

"Hahahaha! Come and witness my divine talent!!"

"Li Dou! Don't just randomly unleash your special moves! We're still here!"

"boom!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!" (Completely ignoring everyone else's words, he just kept laughing wildly until his face was blurred and he even unleashed another finishing move)

"Li Dou!!! You better listen to me properly!!"

After Poppy let out a sweet shout, the world went silent.

"I have a feeling that Li Dou's condition is getting worse."

"So should we take him to see a doctor?"

"What are you talking about? We are doctors."

"But I'm a pediatrician."

"I don't think there's much of a problem handing him over to you."

"Oh, this..."

Hojo Emu wanted to refute it, but suddenly felt that it made a lot of sense, and looked at Dan Kuroto into deep thought.

It seems, perhaps, maybe...

Seems like there's nothing wrong?

The team that went out was working hard, but Luo Zhen was also encountering a big problem.

"So, Tina is really alright!"

Tina, who was pinned to the stool, struggled restlessly and protested against the strange old man in front of her.

Unaware that he had been identified as a weird old man, Luo Zhen looked at Tina, whose face was full of exhaustion, with great helplessness.

This child is clearly exhausted, so why is he still so restless?

Moreover, he had previously been very restless and wanted to assassinate a certain holy emperor.

That's right, it was about assassinating a certain holy emperor.

Tina had undergone modifications by Ann Rand, the head of another region of the New Human Creation Project, and was able to deploy infiltrator intelligence gatherers via a chip in her brain.

Incidentally, the Initiators, also known as the Cursed Children, possess regenerative abilities similar to those of lower-level Gastrea.

In other words, these children's surgeries are very difficult to perform.

The cruelty of this surgery is unimaginable.

Luo Zhen didn't know what others thought, but he had already sent a shadow clone to the United States.

You'll probably see that bastard's head appear in front of Luo Zhen before dinner.

'Are any of the so-called Four Sages truly normal people?'

Thinking of a certain reclusive girl who liked to play with corpses, Luo Zhen felt that this so-called Four Sages was really outrageous to a certain extent.

"Such a young child."

In another room, the Holy Emperor sat dejectedly in a chair.

As a leader who wholeheartedly sought to bring blessings to the cursed children, she was assassinated by the very cursed child she cared about.

You can imagine how that feels.

Although she knew very well that this matter could not be blamed on the child, that she was merely acting under orders and being used as a tool.

But I still feel bad inside.

Her hands, resting on her knees, gripped the pristine white dress tightly, causing the fine fabric to wrinkle.

After a long silence, the Holy Emperor raised his head and looked at Tokiwa Sougo in front of him, saying:

"Please teach me how to manage my special economic zone, thank you."

This is not the first time she has made a decision.

But it was definitely the most determined she'd ever been.

Seeing the resolute look in the Holy Emperor's eyes, Tokiwa Sougo's lips curled into a smile.

"Why don't you learn from Woz for a while?"

"I'll tell you what to do later."

Chapter 431 Who exactly are you?!

In an underground experimental base in the United States, Ann Rand pondered as she looked at the power distribution map on the screen.

On the screen, a complex web of forces has taken over the territory that should rightfully belong to the authorities.

After all, it is a free country called 'Free America, where shootings happen every day,' so this kind of situation is very likely to occur when a major disaster happens.

On the one hand, the civilian population possesses sufficient weapons.

Although they have greater resistance to Gastrea, it is difficult for the authorities to manage them effectively afterward.

The saying "If you have a sharp weapon in your heart, the desire to kill will arise" is not without reason.

People who possess large quantities of weapons would never willingly hand over their arms and become unarmed, accepting protection and management alongside others.

This enormous gap is like going from heaven to hell.

On the other hand, a characteristic of free countries is that they do not have enough reverence for the authority of the government.

In free countries, as long as you have money and a good lawyer, no one can do anything to you.

Even some powerful military figures dare to challenge each other in court, exchanging a few words and engaging in a heated argument.

But whether they can leave alive afterward is another matter entirely (laughs).

In this context, the warlord forces that had disappeared from history after the Gastrea Wars were revived and rapidly expanded.

While the history of the Free State may not provide a thorough understanding of warlords, those who were actually warlords were very clear about their future path.

Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen pigs run, right?

Putting everything else aside, going against the soldiers of the Free Nation is definitely the right thing to do.

Let's settle on this spot.

After pondering for a long time, Ayn Rand's gaze fell on a small gathering place.

Like Albrecht Grünewald, Ayn Rand also had her own plans and strategies.

Moreover, what they have in common is that neither of them thinks they have any problems.

Sumire Muroto called him an unprecedented old stubbornness, and after learning about Tina and the others, she called him trash.

This is enough to show the true nature of this old man.

Having a high IQ does not necessarily mean being a good person.

Academic qualifications can only filter out academically weak students, not scumbags.

Who can really say for sure what a person's character is?

"Where should it be located?"

A chilling voice came from behind, and Ayn Rand's expression changed drastically, despite her previous confident demeanor.

He flipped himself off the chair and reached for a hidden button.

His nimble movements made it impossible for him to tell that he was an elderly man.

That makes sense, considering he's an expert in human body modification; even without modifying himself, he could still maintain high levels of vitality.

Unfortunately, someone was faster than him.

A bone nail with exquisite patterns pierced the air like lightning, pinning Ayn Rand's outstretched hand to one side.

Impacted by this force, Ann Rand was thrown to the ground, her glasses flying off her face.

Warm blood slowly flowed out along the patterns on the bone nail, adding a touch of eerie scarlet to the pale nail.