“You don’t have to struggle, and you don’t have to be confused.”

"Everything is destined. In the face of 'fate', everything you do is in vain."

"Who are you and why are you looking for me?" Iruma Hui put away all the emotions in his heart, tried not to reveal any flaws, and asked in a deep voice.

"It seems that your memory is not as good as I thought, Ms. Iruma Kei." said the voice.

Iruma Kei frowned and searched carefully for memories of the voice in her mind.

Soon, she realized that this was the sound she had heard in New York.

At that time, she was still interning with Director Sawai. One day, she suddenly heard this voice on the street, but she was too young to take it seriously.

"You... have been eyeing me for a long time?" A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in her heart.

He took out the pistol from the drawer and held it in his hand.

However, this situation did not bring her the slightest sense of security.

She had no idea where the enemy was.

"You'll soon understand."

"After all...we are the only ones in this world who can give you salvation."

"Redemption?"

"How shameless... Do you think you are a god?"

"god?"

"Haha... Indeed, you should call us gods."

"Only when people admire a god can he be a god."

"We will bring you salvation. Become a believer of God!" There was a hint of madness in the voice.

This was an invitation for Megumi Iruma to join them.

but.

"I refuse!" Iruma Hui refused immediately. "It's ridiculous for such a cunning guy to call himself a god!"

At this moment, her fierce style as a strong woman was fully revealed.

However, the other party was obviously angered by her words.

"Humph!"

"Foolish human, it won't be long... before you see the figure of God!"

The words fell.

Suddenly, a strong tinnitus sounded in Iruma Hui's ears.

Her brows were furrowed, her heartbeat accelerated sharply, and an unprecedented feeling of weakness spread from her brain to her limbs. She hurriedly pressed the call function of the PDI at her waist, but it didn't work.

She had been trying to call out since she heard the voice, but the PDI in her hand seemed to be broken and did not respond at all.

"It won't be long...you will see the form of God!"

"The figure of God..."

The mysterious voice echoed in Hui Iruma's mind, becoming smaller and smaller, and her consciousness became deeper and deeper.

Immediately.

Ikuma Hui opened his eyes suddenly.

“Hoo…Hoo…”

"...Is this...a dream?"

She took deep breaths of air, as if she was a person who had just been rescued from drowning, and propped herself up from the desk she was lying on and sat up.

Everything that just happened... was like a dream she had when she fell asleep on her desk.

absurd.

But it is extremely real.

A few strands of hair wet with sweat passed across her forehead, and her heart in her chest was beating violently.

"It's not a dream..." Iruma Hui supported her head with both hands. This feeling of fatigue, as if she hadn't slept for ten days and ten nights, could definitely not be explained by a nightmare.

Although she didn't know what was going on.

But she knew that there was someone who could answer her inner doubts.

Just as she was about to get up and look for that person.

The extremely tired body suddenly lacked blood supply and everything went black.

......

A short time passes.

When Iruma Kei regained consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes.

See a strange white ceiling.

The unique smell of hospital disinfectant wafted through the room.

"What's going on with me...?" Iruma Hui opened her eyes and found herself lying in the medical ward of the Far East base. She asked in confusion.

"The doctor has checked it. There's nothing serious. He's just fainted due to overwork." A clear male voice came from the side. It was Fujishu sitting on the edge of the bed, peeling an apple with a fruit knife in his hand.

"Captain, you didn't attend the regular meeting this morning. I was a little worried, so I went to your room and found you lying on the ground." Fujishu put the peeled apple on a plate on the table with a few toothpicks on it, and explained to Iruma Kei why he was here.

"Captain, your body is the capital of revolution."

Fujiki could guess that the reason why Iruma Kei was so tired was most likely because she had to deal with politicians from all over the world.

The Earth has entered a period of great catastrophe, and monsters will not appear only in Japan.

Monster disasters have occurred within the borders of various countries.

The monsters appeared too suddenly, as if they had agreed to wake up from their slumber in recent days, causing countries around the world to fall into a state of panic.

Fortunately, the monsters that appear in other countries are basically ordinary monsters, which can be solved with local firepower at a certain cost.

Of course, their record is far inferior to that of the Victory Team.

So far, the Victory Team has maintained a record of almost zero casualties and has eliminated four monsters.

As a result, TPC divisions in various countries also want to form teams similar to the Victory Team.

As the captain of the Victory Team, Iruma Kei naturally has to participate in countless meetings every day and answer questions from various branches. Many times he doesn't even have time to eat.

"You're fighting your way."

"I can't hold you back."

Iruma Kei forced a smile, not seeming to worry Fujiki too much.

In her own eyes, her daily work was nothing compared to fighting monsters personally like Fujiki.

Although Fujishu has special powers beyond imagination, it is enough to solve most of the monster incidents that occur now.

But Iruma Kei doesn't like to be completely dependent on others.

Since I can't fight directly on the front line like Fujishu, I'll start with what I can do.

Pass the experience and technology of the Victory Team to other branches, enhance the overall strength of TPC, and give humans a little more strength when facing Gatanjea, even if it's just a little bit.

In addition, many people within TPC also noticed the Spark Puppet Monster that Fujiki transformed into, and they had their eyes on the Spark Puppet Monster. They had long proposed to capture and study this monster.

In order to deal with these people, Iruma Kei also spent a lot of energy, so that Fujiki could focus on the battle without worrying about the rear.

Iruma Kei always believed that it was too selfish to put all the responsibility on one person.

"Then don't try too hard, otherwise your teammates will be worried." Tengshu handed over the cut fruit plate, feeling grateful to have such a captain.

He knew in his heart that the reason no one had set their sights on his Spark Doll until now was basically all thanks to Megumi Iruma.

Such a captain is extremely rare in the history of special effects.

"Thank you, but I don't have much appetite right now." Jujian Hui declined the fruit that was handed to her.

After a few seconds of silence.

She added: "Actually... I think I might collapse today for some other reason."

Hear the words.

Fujiki's gaze suddenly turned serious.

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