Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

“Can you feel the approximate distance?”

“I can feel it.”

"One of them is quite close to where we are now."

Radix silently transmitted the location of the fragments she sensed to Vitan's mind through the connection between the two.

“It’s this location.”

Vitan also showed a thoughtful expression.

Based on the location of the fragment and its current high-speed movement, combined with the timeline in the original novel, he seemed to have guessed what was carrying the fragment at such a high speed.

"In that case, you should stay here for now."

"Help me develop a large barrier formation. You can refer to the barrier of the underworld and make it smaller in a certain proportion."

The defense formation of the underworld is an extremely huge magic formation that can cover the entire underworld.

I don't know how much effort Aqiuka put into creating this magic circle, and how much resources the underworld consumed.

But the effect is also very significant. The moment the barrier is built, it becomes the most solid fortress guarding the underworld.

And now he is preparing to replicate such a formation in this world.

Of course, all he needed was a barrier that could protect a city of two million people.

"I'll go out for a walk and get the fragments back for you."

The next moment, Vitan disappeared from the spot, leaving only a sentence.

"It's really disgusting that I have to save them indirectly."

……

"hateful……!"

A heavy punch hit the wall directly, and Rentaro Satomi had been in this state since the way back.

He is not actually a fool.

He was raised in the family of the emperor's close minister, the man behind the scenes in power in the entire Tokyo area. If he was really a fool, he would not be valued by Tendo Kikunosho.

Then why is he in this state now?

It was all because he didn't want to see his own pathetic thoughts clearly, because once he saw through them, it would mean that he had denied his previous life creed.

"Oh, you look very tired, Satoma-san."

Suddenly, a voice like this came.

Rentaro Satomi reflexively drew his pistol, pointed it in the direction of the sound, and slowly turned around, but there was also a Beretta pistol against the tip of his nose.

When he saw the man holding the gun, Rentaro Satomi didn't even have time to continue thinking about it, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Yingyin, what are you doing here?"

"I actually came here to talk to you. Can you put the gun down for a moment?"

The man pointing the gun at Rentaro Satomi was a tall man wearing a smiling mask.

He was wearing a bowler hat, was over 1.80 meters tall, and a slim-fitting red tuxedo looked perfect on him.

"I reject."

Rentaro Satomi said without hesitation.

Today, when the Holy Emperor issued a mission, this person sneaked into the Ministry of Defense and killed countless bosses of private security companies and police officers.

Moreover, he was given a head.

Just by imagining it, Rentaro Satomi wanted to pull the trigger and kill this bastard who created chaos.

Of course, it was exactly what he wanted that Yingyin Zhizi came here.

But there was something very important that needed to be confirmed in his mind right now.

"But we can have a little exchange. I have something I want to ask you."

"Oh, do you have something to ask me?"

Hiruko Yingyin's eyes narrowed.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture similar to an invitation.

"Since Satomi-san has something to ask me, please ask first. My question can be put aside for a while."

Satomi Rentaro took a step back, creating a little distance between him and Hiruko Kagein.

His hand kept the pistol held horizontally.

"She has short brown hair, is about 1.75 meters tall, has blue pupils, and is wearing a black windbreaker. Next to her is a woman with long light grey hair, wearing a black evening dress, and is about 1.6 meters tall."

"Are these two men your accomplices?"

The man in front of me, named Hiruko Yingyin, said this at today's meeting.

He was a member of the 787th Mechanized Special Unit of the Eastern Army of the Ground Self-Defense Force and the "New Human Transformation Project".

Through operations with a very low success rate on critically ill patients, the metal of the protogastric animals, that is, the forged mechanical parts, are assembled on the human body to create powerful soldiers.

This was a plan that emerged in the early days of the invasion of the protogastrics, and the experiment was very successful. Protogastrics below "Stage IV" were no match for them.

The problem is that at this time, the existence of the "Cursed Child" was discovered by people.

So what will humans choose?

The total value of the super-zirconia components used in manufacturing a mechanized soldier is definitely more than the price of a warship.

On the contrary, the Child of the Curse does not require any cost, only the regular provision of some very cheap virus inhibitors is required.

The combat effectiveness is almost the same, so isn't the result obvious?

The reason why Rentaro Satomi knows so much is simply because he is also a mechanized soldier.

And this was the reason why he did not question Vitan's ability to block bullets in the afternoon.

The ability of the repulsive field displayed by Hiruko Yingyin to block and reflect bullets made him think that Vitan used the same ability in the afternoon.

What he was worried about was that the man who appeared in front of him in the afternoon was also a partner of Hiruko Yingyin.

If this is true, then the Tokyo district is completely doomed.

"I don't know the two people Satomi-san mentioned."

Although he seemed a bit careless when answering, Hiruko Yingyin had already secretly kept it in mind.

Even though he didn't understand much, he understood from the expression on Rentaro's face when he mentioned those two people.

There are people like him in the Tokyo area today.

"Then it's my turn now."

"I'll ask you straight out of the gate, Satomi-san, are you willing to be my companion?"

As soon as Zhizi Yingyin finished speaking, a stream of energy appeared behind his head.

Hiruko Kobinai, who was standing beside him, had a stern look in his eyes, and kicked his feet hard, while at the same time, two small swords were placed directly in front of his chest.

boom--!

The kick hit the junction of the two swords straight away, and Hiruko Kobinai suddenly felt a terrifying force spreading from the two swords along the handles towards his arms. The two swords were almost shaken out of his hands, and the whole person was thrown backwards.

“You didn’t kick it?”

“You didn’t cut it?”

The two little girls cried out in surprise at the same time.

A little girl who was about ten years old stood behind Rentaro Satomi.

She was wearing a stylish checkered patterned jacket, a short skirt and tactical boots with iron soles, and a slightly larger hairpin on her swaying ponytails. She had a solemn smile on her face, and her red pupils were particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"Rentaro, are you okay?"

The little loli was staring at the little loli opposite her, without even the time to look back. She could only use words to express her concern for Rentaro Satomi.

"Ah, it's okay."

"That's a great help, Yeonju."

Rentaro Satomi didn't take what Hiruko Kagetsugu said seriously at all, he just treated it as nonsense.

Recruit him as a companion?

Whether it was true or false, there was no need to respond. He could not possibly associate with such a bloody executioner.

"It seems that there is no time for chatting today."

"Then we'll see you next time, Satomi-kun."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hiruko Yingyin did not hesitate any longer. He turned around and leaped away from the scene with Hiruko Kobinai.

……

The walls were in tatters and the building materials had completely decayed.

Lush forest, green moss and vines crawling everywhere.

It can be said that this place is a residence that was once abandoned by humans, and judging from the current situation, there should have been no trace of humans here for a long time.

"Ta...ta...ta..."

The sound of gentle footsteps echoed clearly around.

"Dad, Daddy..."

"Why didn't you let me continue chopping?"

The little girl with blue bob hair lifted the hem of her fluffy skirt and spoke to the man beside her with her cute little mouth pouting.

"No, Hina-chan, we are very short on time."

"If there is a fierce battle in a place like that, it will delay the time it takes for us to find the target."

Hiruko Kagein reached out and patted Hiruko Kobinai's head and spoke softly.

But it was obvious that his attention did not seem to be on Hiruko Kobinai, but he was constantly capturing information around him with his eyes hidden inside the mask.

"Hey, can I chop them up next time I see them?"

Hiruko Kobinai raised her childish face and asked innocently.

"Um……"

Yingyin Zhizi hesitated for two seconds.

"Sure!"

"But the prerequisite is that Satomi-kun refuses to join us."

"Dad, I am very interested in his existence."

Hiruko Yingyin laughed happily, but soon he stopped walking and laughing.

The corners of his mouth are raised.

"Hina, cut it, be careful not to hurt its belly."

Clang——!

In response to Hiruko Yingyin's two crisp sounds of drawing his sword.

"Yes, Dad!"

The snow-white cold blade looked particularly eerie under the moonlight. The mantis-type gastrula factor gave this little girl named Kobinai a very high speed and a flexible body.

In the blink of an eye, she turned into a shadow and rushed into the bushes.

When I looked over again, she had already jumped high from the ground. Her petite body spun violently in the air, and the two small swords in her hands also spun violently, creating a storm of sword blades in the air.

bass--!

The extremely sticky spider web connected to the bead head covered with spider eyes and sharp teeth was cut off directly.

It couldn't even wail or roar, and its red spider eyes were like extinguished light bulbs.

As the head fell to the ground, a large amount of dark green blood with a fishy smell flowed out from the broken neck.