I'm really just human

Natsukawa sat aside without explaining, allowing Ozawa Sumiko to continue inspecting the armor.

I began to feel a sense of detachment again.

In fact, after the physical fitness is improved and the mental power is strengthened, the time that can be stayed is much longer than at the beginning, but it is still not enough to actually use it, and there is still a lot of fluctuation.

The last Dawn incident lasted only half a day because of the White God and the Water Angel.

I don't know when I will be able to get rid of the time constraints like the original body.

If the shuttle exits, not only will there be a two-day cool-down period, but the time point after re-entry cannot be controlled.

"What's wrong, Kaminaga?" Ozawa Sumiko asked worriedly after finishing the best examination, "Why don't you go to the hospital, maybe there will be other problems."

"fine."

Xia Chuan was very sensitive to physical examinations in this world, and he stood up and said after hearing this.

"Can I take a day off? Those two kids still need to be taken care of."

"Alright."

Ozawa Sumiko hesitated to speak, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Leave the rest to me. Go back and have a good rest for a few days. I'll let you know when I need you."

It was already evening when Kondo Isami saw Ozawa Sumiko again. The truck stopped at the countermeasures team garage, and the damaged G3-X was sent to the laboratory for repair and reinforcement.

"Where's Kaminaga?"

"Go back and let him rest for a few days."

Sumiko Ozawa carefully removed the G3-X video storage. The combat unit was fine, but the head component was the most seriously damaged.

That's why she was surprised that Xia Chuan wasn't injured at all.

"Zizi!"

After connecting to the computer, a video clip was extracted.

It was a little better than the images sent back from the scene, but the quality was still very poor, and it couldn't even capture the complete image of the jellyfish head.

The only blurry image was taken when the locomotive was first moving, and its shape is also difficult to recognize.

"The higher-ups know about No. 4."

Kondo Isami had a complicated expression.

"For some reason, all the spontaneous combustion incidents that have occurred are blamed on No. 4."

"Number 4?" Ozawa Sumiko stopped unexpectedly, "Didn't Number 4 disappear with Gurongi?"

"That was two years ago. In fact, passengers on the Dawn had seen No. 2 six months ago."

A secretly taken cell phone photo protected by a transparent bag was placed on the table by Kondo Isami.

"This was sent to the Metropolitan Police Department this morning. It's a photo of Miura Tomoko and No. 4 before she was murdered. After investigation, it was concluded that No. 4 possessed the supernatural ability to start fires."

"Are you kidding?" Ozawa Sumiko frowned. "The recent spontaneous combustion incidents should all be caused by that jellyfish-headed unknown life form, right? An eyewitness mentioned that one of the victims was suspected to have been struck by lightning before spontaneously combusting."

"I think so too," Kondo Isami said helplessly, "Kanniaga was attacked in a similar way by that guy today."

Although this is a world of knights, unlike the world in which knights are rampant, the upper class is still composed of ordinary people, and their attitude towards knights is not unified.

It is said that No. 4 once saved the world, but...

As he thought about it, Kondo Isami's expression became even more strange.

Why is it so similar to what happened to Shen Yong in this world?

Will the experiences of homologues in different worlds converge?

His doesn't seem to be like this. In the "Faiz" copy, he turned into Orphino.

"Can we use the video as evidence?" Kondo Isami asked after he came to his senses.

"It's difficult. The data is too short," Ozawa Sumiko said solemnly, looking at the video screen, "I'll see if I can find a way to restore it."

"Then I'll go check on the victim," Kondo Isami nodded, "The victim's family may be attacked."

What is this thing called?

He seemed to have strayed from his original plan.

I had originally planned to start from the Metropolitan Police Department to find the conditions for clearance, but now I haven't even fully investigated the matter of the Dawn.

……

"Dang Dang Dang!"

At the Chengbei Detective Agency, a train clanged past on the nearby tracks.

As it got dark, the little boy made a simple bed on the floor and went to bed early to rest. However, his posture gradually became deformed and the quilt was kicked aside.

Seeing this, Sayaka smiled slightly, covered the boy with a blanket before lying down on her own bed.

Under the moonlight, the empty office caught Sayaka's attention.

Is it really not Master Shenyong?

It's so similar.

"call!"

The fatigue from wandering for several days took over Sayaka, and her eyelids gradually started to droop and she fell into a dream.

The vague shouting sound echoed in my ears in my sleep, and I seemed to see a half-black and half-white figure waving at me.

"Stand up! Attack him! Kill him!"

"who is it?"

"stand up!"

"Om-!"

Sayaka's breathing became heavier, and she struggled and twisted with the sound of buzzing. The shadow of the green-bodied knight appeared again.

This time, compared to this world, there are obviously more thorn-like tentacles, and the spikes are longer and sharper.

"Kill him and you'll become a real agito!"

“This is your mission!”

"Well!"

Sayaka's struggle became more and more violent, and finally she suddenly sat up with her eyes wide open, and with sweat on her face she reached out and crawled towards the sleeping little boy.

The little boy scratched his nose and turned over, revealing his delicate neck to Sayaka.

It seems that just a little bit of force can break the cervical vertebrae.

"call!"

At the street corner downstairs from the office, the long-haired boy raised his lips but suddenly frowned and turned back.

Under the streetlight, the red Kuuga's figure cast a long shadow, and a strong spiritual aura came towards him, vaguely even overshadowing his telekinesis.

This force is...

"Shh!"

As his expression changed continuously, the long-haired boy raised the mark of dark power on the back of his hand and merged into the darkness.

He was going to become a god, so there was no need for him to take risks himself.

"Black God?"

Xia Chuan canceled his transformation in confusion, but the pattern of the mark on the boy's hand still remained in his mind.

It was indeed the mark of the power of darkness, but the boy did not seem to be the Black God.

Even if he is revived in a human body through genetic information, the Black God will not change his appearance, and his appearance should be similar to that of the young White God.

Not that big of a difference.

This guy……

The image of the little boy next to the gentle young man in this world flashed through Xia Chuan's mind.

These people stole the power of the Black God?

"Hoohoo!"

Upstairs in the office, Sayaka fell to the ground gasping for breath. Looking at the safe and sound little boy, she suddenly covered her face in pain.

Never go back.

Sooner or later she will completely become a monster and no longer be human.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The little boy had tears dripping onto his face. He opened his eyes dazedly, and when he saw Sayaka, he reached out to wipe away the tears that were still falling.

"Don't cry, sister. I can protect you too!"

Xia Chuan stood downstairs and didn't come any closer.

By the way, this is his first time here. It looks very much like the Mouri Detective Agency in "Detective Conan".

Even "Xiaolan" and "Conan" are complete.

Too bad this isn't a detective world.

"call!"

After confirming that there was no other danger for the time being, Xia Chuan also turned around and blended into the darkness.

He didn't come to this world to be a bodyguard, so he couldn't care less if anything really happened.

The top priority is to complete customs clearance as soon as possible.

No matter whether it is the erosion of the world by the "Agito" space-time or some plan of the aliens, all problems can be solved as long as you pass the level.

but.

Now that the Black God has not been successfully revived, what are the conditions for passing the level?

Kill all the venerables... or the long-haired boy just now?

From Fujiwara Daiichi’s experience, we can see that if one is assimilated by the copy’s time and space, there is also the possibility of becoming the final boss.

Stealing the Black God's power can be considered as replacing the boss' identity, right?

Xia Chuan looked thoughtful.

When it comes to divine power, he needs to test it out first.

Perhaps we can use some help from Nan Kotaro, but it would be a waste to leave our immortal body unused.

I believe Minami Kotaro won't mind.

"You want to tell me something? About the Dawn?"

Metropolitan Police Department.

Kondo Isami walked out of the laboratory in surprise.

His efforts paid off, and he was finally able to obtain key information.

He no longer has any idea about clearing the game, as he seems to lack the strength.

But he can assist Captain Minami Kotaro in clearing the level and also gain something from it.

"When are you free? I'm free right now! Okay, okay, I'll treat you later, at that barbecue restaurant again!"

"Mysterious."

Ozawa Sumiko muttered in disgust and continued to repair the G3-X components.

After barely connecting to the computer, a string of imported data made Ozawa Sumiko frown even more.

The recorded data exceeds the AI ​​theoretical value.

The G3 series armor is actually not that difficult, it is just a matter of strengthening, no matter how powerful the main weapon is.

However, considering the load-bearing capacity and actual combat, not everything can be directly piled up.

The core of this system is AI.