God Descends the Second Dimension

Although Wang Hao also wanted to say something to Matsumura Taiji, he was more concerned about Miyazono Kaoru's condition at this time, and we can talk about the chat later, so Wang Hao directly asked the other party about Miyazono Kaoru's current situation.

Talking about Miyazono Kaoru's condition, Taiji Matsumura also restrained his smile. After a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "To be honest, the situation is not optimistic."

"Maybe you don't know, the child suddenly fell ill two hours ago. I hurried over when I heard the news. Although the situation has been suppressed now, the child's physical condition is getting worse and worse. It is already difficult to suppress it with drugs, and an operation must be performed in half a month!"

Wang Hao: "..."

There was silence on his face, and there was a strong fluctuation in the depths of Wang Hao's mind. He also felt an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

After a while, he looked at Taiji Matsumura with a complicated expression, and asked, "President Matsumura, what is the probability of Kaoru's surgery being successful...?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"I understand your desire to ease the atmosphere, but please don't make jokes at this time."

"........."

Looking at Wang Hao with a serious face, Matsumura Taiji sighed slightly, and said: "Although after so many years of research, I have a preliminary understanding of Kaoru's condition, but to be honest, if I really start surgery, the success rate is only 5%. %."

5%, this number fell on Wang Hao's mind like a boulder, and the probability was not even [-]%, which made his heart even more dull, making him breathless.

"Can you tell me the choice of Kaoru and his parents?"

"Xun and her parents agreed, but the child made a request, and I agreed. As for what it is, you can go in and ask her yourself. I have to hurry up and go back and do more research."

"Excuse me, Dean Matsumura."

Wang Hao bowed slightly to the other party, Matsumura Taiji just smiled wryly and gave up, then turned and left with his briefcase in his arms, ready to go back and do more research to add some hope.

After Matsumura Taiji left, Wang Hao looked at the familiar house number in front of him with an inexplicably complicated expression, and stopped his hand that was about to reach out to knock on the door.

Regarding the request made by Miyazono Kaoru, Wang Hao knows it without asking, because the music conference will be held in three days, and Miyazono Kaoru will definitely attend, and the person who will accompany Miyazono Kaoru in the competition will definitely not be him.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao smiled bitterly, retracted the hand that was only a few millimeters away from the door, and turned to leave alone.

Now that Miyazono Kaoru has made a choice, he will do his best to help the other party, and at the same time bring an end to this karma.

The only thing he can do is to bless the other party silently behind his back, and there is another thing, which is to save Kaoru with the power of Godhead.

Wang Hao and his predecessor also thought of going together. This is also an agreement between the two, and it is also a promise Wang Hao made to the other party. He doesn't know if this method will work.

However, I obtained salvation by relying on the godhead, and with this karma, I then use the power of the godhead to end this karma.

As for the possible consequences of the broken godhead, he has already made up his mind.

Chapter 620: The Comic Market Comic Exhibition begins!

In the pitch-black, endless dark space, Wang Hao walked aimlessly alone.

I don't know how long I walked, because I forgot how much time passed.I don't know how far I have gone, because there is no end to the front.

He started to feel a little numb, his footsteps were just walking because he was walking, everything was relying on the physical instinct of the mechanical memory that had been formed, and he had long forgotten why he was moving forward.

The next moment, Wang Hao's body trembled uncontrollably.

There was a faint light shining in front of him. Afraid that he would be fooled, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but the light was still there.

Wang Hao raised his head and looked over slowly. It was a small flame emitting a faint colorful light, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be blown out by a gust of wind.

One tear falls, two tears fall...

Tears flowed for no reason and couldn't stop.

"Crack".

A slight breaking sound sounded slowly, the dark space was shattered into fragments, and a piece of light appeared in front of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes, tears wet his cheeks, but he was indifferent to this, just looking at the surrounding environment.

The snow-white ceiling, the unpleasant smell of disinfectant, the windows that let in the warm sunlight, and the surrounding objects are very simple. There is no one else in the room, and the only person is myself lying on the bed.

Watching this scene, Wang Hao smiled weakly.

Compared to before, Wang Hao felt a little weaker, but he didn't feel any other serious problems.

Although I don't know how long I can live, at least I don't have to worry too much before the godhead is completely broken.

Through this incident, Wang Hao finally figured out that this incomplete godhead does have the power to change reality.

As for the price, it is to make this already shattered godhead even more incomplete.

As for what will happen after the godhead is completely broken, after Wang Hao has experienced what happened just now, he is no longer willing to think about it.

At least for now, he's still alive and well, isn't he?

He silently turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and was stunned for a moment.

…… ...

August.

There are many things in Neon this season, such as climbing Mount Fuji is the best time, and the Comic Market is also held in August.

No, it should be said that it is held twice a year, in August and December.

The Comic Market held in August will be called Summer Comic and the one held in December will be called Winter Comic. The simpler name is Summer Comic, Winter Comic.

In recent years, the number of people participating in Comic Market has been increasing, and the number of stalls sold has reached 35000, and it is still rising.