The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

When wisps of black smoke and figures with black spots on their heads appeared in the sight of these Sarkaz mercenaries.

These Sarkaz mercenaries, who had fought in Ursus and had not only heard of but also seen similar things, immediately understood what they were encountering.

"Damn it! It's a demon! Why is there a demon here?!"

Because they did not make the most appropriate judgment in the first place, these Sarkaz mercenaries understood what they were experiencing and resisted.

But it still cannot change the same fate as those troops directly under John's mother.

The evil demon that devoured almost all of John's mother's direct troops and those mercenaries has turned the entire position into a kingdom of black fog.

In the safe house, Commander Karl noticed that the black fog kingdom seemed to be blocked by something. He did not continue to move towards the Rhine Life Factory. He looked at the beach umbrella killer beside him with some doubt and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"No problem, everything is as planned by the higher-ups." Jeston, who seemed very satisfied with the scene, took out his communicator and looked like he was going to call his superiors to report the situation.

Commander Carl saw Jeston's actions and looked back at

The line was placed on the surveillance screen in the safe house.

Because the black fog blocks some light, even if these surveillance screens use night vision cameras, it is difficult to see what is happening inside.

Commander Carl could only estimate the scope of the black fog by the number of dark screens.

According to the current scope, it just occupies a large circle near the factory control area of ​​Rhine Life.

Maybe there was a small amount of temptation, but it was of no value at all. It was not as the beach umbrella killer next to him said. Even the most high-tech robots would be unable to resist the power of the Ursus Internal Guard.

"Well, it just needs a little catalyst." Jeston's voice sounded in Commander Carl's ears.

"What?" Commander Kalsi, who felt that Jeston's voice was too close to him, wanted to turn back, but before he could make any move, the protective suit he was wearing suddenly tightened, controlling his movements.

Commander Carl instantly realized what was happening to him and wanted to turn his head. Unfortunately, this protective suit, which was obviously not a protective suit, meant that the only movement he could do was to roll his eyes.

Then, the tightly closed door of the safe house in front of the commander suddenly opened, and Jeston, who had appeared behind him at some point, raised his foot and kicked the commander down.

The moment he was kicked out, the door of the safe house closed again.

With his whole body tied up, Commander Carl could only look at the glass window above the safe house. The killer with the beach umbrella was waving at him, as if saying goodbye to him.

"Damn, damn, these bastard corporate dogs

The commander, who didn't think he was one of the company's dogs at all, wanted to get up.

Unfortunately, this specially customized "protective suit" has completely blocked the commander's movements.

So much so that Commander John's mother could only watch the black mist, as if it had sensed some delicious food, rushing towards him madly.

Watching the commander who absorbed a large amount of black fog and gradually turned into another kind of life form, whether it was a living being or not, Jeston in the safe house picked up the handheld phone and pressed the communication button.

After the call was connected immediately, without waiting for the person on the other end of the communicator to speak, Jeston said in a warm and slightly flattering tone:

"Dear Dr. Marcus, everything is going according to your wishes."

"Enter my identification code into the surveillance system." A voice from the other end of the line rang out.

After Jeston accessed the identification code and could see what was happening in the area from several city blocks away, Dr. Marcus on the phone said:

"Also, remember not to call me Doctor. I am not qualified."

"As you wish, Director Marcus," said Jeston, who immediately changed his tone.

"Half of your bonus has been deposited into your account, and the remaining half will be given to you after the task is completed." Marcus said, very satisfied with Jeston's performance.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency." Just as arrogant as he had been in front of Commander Carl, John's mother, Jeston was just as respectful when facing the Beach Umbrella Supervisor on the other side of the communicator.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. Whether you can get the remaining half depends on your performance next." Marcus tapped Jeston.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, with my weak strength, I don't think I can play a big role in the next plan."

Upon hearing what Director Marcus said, Jeston frowned slightly, and then he looked worried that this expression would be seen, and quickly changed his expression back to a seductive smile.

Although no matter what expression Jason made, Director Marcus on the communicator could not see it, and even if he could see it, he was too lazy to look.

"You need to ensure that the company's products are not interfered with during testing. As for recording and recycling, there will naturally be other people to do it." Director Marcus said in a voice without any emotion.

"Understood, I'll do it." Jeston said immediately.

This task doesn't sound very difficult. It just requires protecting the inner guard made of a replica of a beach umbrella from being disturbed during the operation.

"Someone's already here." Marcus reminded Jeston and ended the call.

Now Director Marcus and the scientists at the Beach Umbrella can focus all their attention on the "Inner Guard" which has started to move.

As for whether Jeston could keep away the uninvited guests, Marcus didn't care.

Even if it cannot be stopped, it can further test the strength of the "internal guard" that has been activated.

It can also save some expenses, which can be said to be a win-win situation.

As expected, just as planned, the artificial "inner guard" without self-awareness will enter a state of seeking revenge after waking up.

Jeston in the safe house behind him just let the internal guard transformed by Commander John's mother take a look, and then rushed straight to the Rhine Life factory.

"If this thing can fight against or even destroy Rhine Life's robot forces, then the board will allocate more funds to support our project."

In the Honeycomb Laboratory of the Beach Umbrella Company in Tikarendo City, Marcus, the supervisor in a white coat as a researcher, said to his subordinates.

Faced with these researchers who eat scientific research

For researchers, no amount of promises can compare to a simple statement like “if you do well, we will increase project funding.”

So these researchers immediately started tracking and analyzing various data on the artificial "internal security guards" as if they were given a shot of chicken blood.

As for what was sacrificed in creating this internal guard and what the consequences would be if it got out of control, that was not their concern.

The call was interrupted and Jason curled his lips.

As for the so-called escort mission, Jeston, who felt that he had good abilities, still had confidence in it.

But Jeston didn't think that the artificial "inner guard" created by sacrificing thousands of people needed his protection.

Just the movement of the inner guard looking back was enough to scare Jeston into running away.

If this kind of monster really encounters an enemy that needs protection from others, Jeston doesn't think he can be of much use.

Fortunately, this task is not mandatory. Even if you fail to complete it or do it too well, you will only lose half of the remaining bonus.

Not wanting to lose his life here, Jason decided to run away.

Just when Jeston was about to run away, a figure suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen in front of him.

Because the speed was so fast, Jeston only saw a shadow.

“???” Jeston stopped and moved closer to the surveillance screen to pull up the previous record.

Because Jeston had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the shadow just now.

When he retrieved the footage and saw frame by frame who the shadow that flashed across the surveillance screen was, Jeston's mouth cracked into a somewhat exaggerated smile.

"Director Saria, I didn't expect to meet you here."

It is not surprising that someone from Rhine Life's defense department would show up, because Rhine Life is one of the protagonists in this corporate war, and Rhine Life's head office far away in Tremont will definitely react.

But the person who showed up right away was the head of the defense department, Saria, which still gave Jeston a sense of surprise.

And after repeatedly checking the surveillance footage in other areas and discovering that Saria was the only one there, Jeston felt that this unexpected event had turned into a pleasant surprise.

"Now, it's time for personal grudges." Jeston felt that he should do his duty.

Seriously speaking, Saria, the head of Rhine Life Defense Department, arrived in Tikalundo more than ten hours ago.

And it wasn't a sneak attack. They came very openly and rushed directly into John's mother's headquarters.

Relying on the interception of the headquarters' elite troops, John's mother's directors only bought a little time to escape... and they only ran halfway.

The remaining half had to be pressed down on the conference table by Saria to discuss what was going on in this company war.

Although Rhine Life Defense's Koseria's reputation as the "Rhine King of Boxing" has always been circulating among large companies in Colombia, Saria spends most of her time dealing with the mess within Rhine Life.

These "good daughters" of John's mother who were pressed on the conference table were the first group of other company executives to realize that Saria had the vicious reputation of "Rhine King of Fighters".

John's mother's "good daughters", who were forced by Saria to sign a temporary humiliation, had to issue an order to Commander Karl who was surrounding the factory to suspend all military operations.

Unfortunately, this order was directly ignored. More importantly, according to subsequent intelligence, Commander Carl not only ignored this order, but also regrouped his troops and seemed to be planning to launch an attack despite the cold wave.

If it were just like this, Saria might continue to suppress the entire headquarters of John's mother with her own strength.

After the cold wave ends and the main force of the follow-up defense department lands in Tikarendo, we will have a good discussion with these John's mother companies on how to end this corporate war.

But it wasn't long before these "good daughters" of John's mother seemed to try to please the female Tyrannosaurus, Saria, or hoped to use Saria's hands to solve some unexpected problems.

They revealed a piece of information to Saria, that is, Commander Carl, who ignored the instructions of the head office, seemed to have established some unclear connection with the Beach Umbrella Company.

This kind of thing was not uncommon in the corporate wars at Columbia, even though Commander Carl's status in John's mother was second only to the "good daughters" on the board of directors.

The front line played so badly that they would definitely be liquidated in the end. It can be said that it is a normal choice to look for the next home before being liquidated.

Because he has been responsible for dealing with the troubles caused by those crazy scientists in Rhine Life for a long time.

Compared to John's mother's good daughters who only know how to make syrup and jelly beans and sell junk food, Saria knows better what Beach Umbrella, a technology company on the same track as Rhine Life, will do.

So, Saria immediately let go of those good daughters of John's mother, and rushed into the infected block that had been forcibly decoupled in the cold wave.

Saria does not need any protective clothing for combat in low-temperature environments. By fine-tuning the properties of each layer of calcified armor on her body surface, it is enough for her to move directly on the surface of the area where the temperature is already below minus 70°.

The reason why she chose the underground passage was that Saria hoped to rush in and see what Commander John, who had refused the head office's orders, was doing with the beach umbrella.

The current shape is no longer the same as the human-shaped enamel.

What's the difference? Even the tail is covered with a layer of calcified enamel. Saria noticed Liberi standing in front of her.

After briefly analyzing the opponent's strength, Saria shouted:

"Get out of the way."

"Long time no see, Ms. Saria." Pieces of steel extended from Jeston's body, turning him into a metal hedgehog in an instant, blocking the narrow corridor.

"Who are you?" Saria paused and removed the enamel mask, revealing a serious face underneath.

"It seems that you are a forgetful person. Even my Originium skills, which are similar to yours, are not worthy of your approval." In addition to a bunch of metal hedgehog-like anti-damage armor growing on his body, Jeston's hands also turned into two metal blades.

"Metal manipulation? This kind of Originium skill is very common." Saria saw through Jeston's Originium skill at a glance, but she still couldn't remember who he was.

"I'm sorry, I was planning to catch up." From the hint of doubt in Saria's eyes, which reflected that the other party really didn't remember who he was, Jeston said angrily.

"That's the enemy." The enamel face guard once again covered Saria's head, and at the same time Saria raised her fists and made a boxing stance.

"That's right, because I've always had a little doubt as to whether your strength is superior to mine." Jeston said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jeston saw an afterimage, which was so fast that Jeston just had time to raise the steel blades on his arms.

"Boom!" Jeston and his iron hedgehog-like body were smashed into the pipe by Saria's simple and neat punch.

The huge force of this punch directly caused Jeston's body to penetrate several layers of pipes.

The hedgehog armor on Jeston's body that had the function of anti-injury was also shattered all over the ground.

After finishing the job with one punch, Saria didn't stop or say a word, and rushed over to where Jason had just stood.

"..." It took a while for Jeston to come back to his senses. He struggled a few times but failed to get up. In the end, he could only look around with lifeless eyes and muttered to himself:

"Why is this [prohibited item] still not [prohibited item]?"

102: The mastermind runs fast

Although Kristen knew about the evil spirits lurking further north of the Sami Icefield in northern Columbia, she also knew from the surviving ancient human Friston that there was a door standing there.

But Christen didn't know what the evil spirit was, and Friston was also vague about it, and seemed not to want to explain it to Christen in detail.

Even though the former shared all his experiences in the universe with Christen, he still didn't seem to be willing to explain what the evil demon was.

Even in a sense, the evil is already at Colombia's doorstep.

Therefore, Christen could not provide much useful information on how to solve the evil crisis currently facing the infected area of ​​​​Tikalondo City.

"It's not that the ancient human didn't want to tell you, it's because you haven't mastered the technology to get the information of the higher-dimensional demons without increasing the degree of pollution on them."

Seeing Christen's slight dissatisfaction with Friston's concealment of information about the evil spirit, Miku smiled and said.

"Do you need the technology to make a Scranton Reality Anchor?" Christen looked down at the burning bonfire.

No matter how Kristen looked at it, this bonfire was just a bonfire.

Kristen had no idea how a bonfire could stabilize reality.

"Because fire is a very important medium in spellcasting. Whether it is the Five Elements Theory or the Source Theory, it is something that cannot be skipped."