What? Ultraman is lifelong?

Masaki Keigo's company is located in Kumamoto, where he has an exclusive private bed.

"So, what's going on with these two, I'm using myself as bait, why did your victory team send two of them here, a naive scientist and a stupid newcomer."

Masaki Keigo was lying on the bed wearing a hospital gown, pointing at Dagu and Horii who looked embarrassed next to him, and looked at Castor with a strange expression.

"Masaki Keigo, I asked for it on my own initiative. I want to know what kind of person you are." Horii looked at Masaki Keigo seriously, "I want to prevent you from taking the same path as Sanada Ryosuke. "

"Brother Zhengmu, I also asked for it." Dagu scratched his head, "I just want to keep an eye on you, lest you tell me not to be impulsive and end up sending yourself to the hospital again."

Castor shrugged at Masaki Keigo, "They are all legitimate reasons. There is no room for rejection."

Masaki Keigo:.

"Can your victory team be more reliable? Even so, I can't put my life in the hands of these two people, right?" Masaki Keigo hammered the bed board hard, "A fat man, a fat man who has never won a fight before, right?" My people, are you here to protect me? Do I need your protection?"

Because of Masaki Keigo's sneak attack, more and more people were arrested, and more information about this organization was also revealed - Angel Welcome Club, which is the real name of this organization.

Witch, this is the code name of the woman who was driven out of the body by Masaki Keigo.

As the name suggests, those Kyrielodians are angels with wings, and what they greet is the 'god' behind the gate of hell.

"Onuma Keiko." Horii said suddenly.

"what?"

"This is the name of that woman." Horii looked at Masaki Keigo, "We found her family members when she was alive. They participated in the entire cremation ceremony. Her family has been looking for her for many, many years."

Masaki Keigo looked back at Castor, "If we say, publishing this woman's name and deeds, would it be able to better curb those bed bugs from spreading ideas in human society?"

"What do you think? You can do such a thing yourself," Castor said, "If you are willing, can't you do it yourself?"

"But... would you really do this?"

Masaki Keigo looked at Castor on the bed, and after a while he closed his eyes silently, "Huh, who are you looking down on when you are playing with a dead person."

In the lounge.

"What happened to the ordinary people who participated in this cult?" Dagu, who confirmed that Masaki Keigo was fine, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with some worry as if he suddenly remembered something.

Castor shook his head, "Don't worry, TPC's psychotherapy will intervene, and those people will be fine."

"Why do so many people believe in the words of the Kirielodians?" Dagu frowned, "The world has obviously begun to develop in a good direction, but why are these people still being misled by those words? Where’s the bewitchment?”

"What's the end of the world? What's the God of Kyrielode? Isn't this too outrageous?"

"Religion is the opium of the people." Casto looked at Dagu, "Do you know what this sentence means?"

"Um, you mean that religion is like opium and will corrode the people?" Dagu asked uncertainly after thinking for a while, "Just like what the Kyrielod people plan to do?"

"On the contrary, in a sense, this sentence is elaborating on the rationality of the existence of religion in the human world." Castor shook his head, "With the continuous development of human society, in a factual sense, in Worldwide, human beings' criticism of the decadent religions of the past has actually ended with the emergence of various enlightened ideas."

"You know those things are false, but don't others know that?"

"But then why are the Kilielod people able to find their followers so quickly and unprepared?" Dagu was even more puzzled.

"Once the fallacy's defense in heaven is refuted, its existence in the world will be in trouble." Castor looked into Dagu's eyes, "It is very easy to criticize cults. Anyone can do it. It seems like you told us in the laboratory before, what should we do, but what should we do?"

"You can tell those people that the Kyrielodians are illusory and deceiving, but for those people, the problem is indeed real and exists in the world."

"Of course you can see clearly. You can sense that what those Kilielodians brought is just an illusion." Castor patted Dagu on the shoulder, "But this illusion itself has its own reality. sex."

"The problem of religion is not only a manifestation of real problems, but also a criticism of the problems that exist in this reality. You think that the ideas brought by the Kyrielodians are just an illusion, but you think that they can be completely replaced by language. Or eliminate this fantasy, then you are just talking about a more childish fantasy."

Dagu closed his eyes, but he still couldn't understand Casto's words.

As a simple man, he understood that everything the Kyrielodians did was wrong.

As a person who came from a small town, he has seen the disasters caused by those words full of demagogy.

But it wasn't that he didn't understand Casto's words at all. He understood one thing.

The pain behind those ordinary people who believe in the so-called Kyrielodians is rooted in reality.

The more Dagu understood Casto's words, the less he could ignore the matter, and instead thought more deeply about it.

But the more he thought about it, the more powerless he felt, because he knew that the problems of the times were not something that he, a small member of the Victory Team, could change. Even Director Sawai, whom he respected the most, was facing such a situation. For real problems, we can only take careful steps step by step, and we cannot make even a little mistake.

On the other side, in Masaki Keigo's ward.

Horii sat beside Masaki Keigo's bed. He and Masaki Keigo had not spoken a word since Castor and the others left. Such an awkward atmosphere was somewhat uncomfortable for people like Horii.

Suddenly, Horii stood up from his chair, as if he was fully prepared, and bowed deeply to Masaki Keigo, "Thank you for the matter of Sanada Ryosuke, Masaki Keigo-kun!"

"Hmph, if you die, remember to bring a message to Ryosuke Sanada for me. Tell him that I, Keigo Masaki, will lead mankind to a higher mountain, so that he can prepare for reincarnation. If he is still a human in his next life, he will still have a chance to see it. A new world, a world without a place for Kyrielodians." Horii's sudden movement startled Masaki Keigo, he raised his eyes and mocked Horii angrily.

new world?

Horii looked at Masaki Keigo, and a strange emotion enveloped him. He suddenly didn't understand what this rich and smart man was thinking about all day long.

"Whether you are acting alone or now as a bait, whether it is Sanada Ryosuke or you Masaki Keigo, why don't you seem to regard life as life?!" Horii said angrily, "Is there anything more valuable than life? Does it need to be important?!”

"Ryosuke Sanada should be able to answer your question. Unfortunately, he is already dead."

Horii was speechless, but fortunately Masaki Keigo's words came again soon, "It doesn't matter if that guy dies. People who only think about evolving their bodies cannot face the problems that arise in reality. Even if they don't die this time, That guy will eventually die in the hands of others."

An absurd emotion filled Horii's brain, and he suddenly felt that Masaki Keigo and Sanada Ryosuke seemed to be able to understand each other better than he imagined.

Obviously he and Sanada Ryosuke had known each other earlier, and he was obviously a genius scientist, but for some reason, Horii suddenly felt that he didn't understand what the two of them were thinking.

He suddenly had the feeling that he never understood his friend Ryosuke Sanada.

Horii felt that he was different from them in some way, but it was a pity that Sanada Ryosuke had left forever.

Fortunately, there is still one person in the world who can understand Ryosuke Sanada.

Masaki Keigo frowned. He always felt that the fat man in front of him looked at him a little strangely.

Horii smiled. If he missed the last genius, he couldn't miss the next one.