Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

But as long as they pour into Tokyo.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of people in the Tokyo area can be transformed into gastroenterology organisms.

Not to mention the terrifying Level [-] Scorpio behind it!

"It's all over..."

Mitsui Hanakichi opened his mouth.

to now.

He also finally understood.

Without the help of the son of the curse, he is so weak...

chirp chirp chirp chirp! ! !

The sound of insects shook the earth!

Mitsui Hanayoshi clenched his fists.

What kind of mood have those children been using to face these ferocious and terrifying enemies?

The sharp, blade-like mouthparts engulfed their petite bodies.

While the flesh and blood are flying.

Chew the body of the son of the curse.

The most real sense of fear and helplessness when human beings face death swept Mitsui Huakichi in an instant.

Until he himself faced death for real.

Only then did he realize that his own life might really be nothing in front of gastroenterology creatures.

before...

Should he be nicer to his buddies?

Regret and despair churned in my heart.

Feelings of guilt repeatedly cut through his chest like a knife.

Mitsui Hanakichi raised his head.

And there are many people in Tokyo who think the same as him.

All the while they rejected the Son of the Damned.

Hate the son of the curse.

But in fact, when An Yi takes in all the sons of the curse, a disaster enough to destroy the world will come.

They were stunned to find out.

Lost the protection of the line of defense made of the flesh and blood of the Son of the Damned.

How helpless they are in the face of the disaster of gastrulation.

A sense of powerlessness swept over the chests of all the people.

Deep despair is brewing among the people in the Tokyo area.

Looking at the roaring and screaming insect swarm in the distance.

They have basically been able to predict their end.

It is nothing more than being assimilated by galloping gastroenteric organisms into the same organisms or even being chewed and eaten directly.

Even people who are obsessed with obsession will reflect on the wrong things they have done before when they face death.

And to those sons of the curse...

不 ...

wrong.

It's the normal kids...

What an outrageous thing you have done.

"Hey..."

Aihara Enju's deep sigh came from the communication device.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Listening to the voice in the communication equipment, An Yi asked back.

"It's not that I've made a good decision... An Yi, I've always been confused..."

Aihara Yanju on the other end of the communicator looked at the gastroenteric creatures that were about to flood into the Tokyo area, and the people who were powerless to resist the gastroenteric creatures.

"As you said, An Yi... some people are bad people, they wantonly hurt the Son of the Curse, but from birth until now... I have also met many good people."

Tendo Kisara, Grandpa Matsuzaki, and... An Yi...

There are indeed many people in the Tokyo area who discriminate against the Son of the Damned.

But again, there are also many good people who have helped Aihara Enju and other cursed children.

The world is not without absolute blackness, and of course there is no absolute whiteness.

Some people hate the children of the curse.

Naturally, some people treat the son of the curse as a normal person.

There are good people and there are bad people, no matter which world you are in.

"Now, those good people are about to be attacked by gastrulation creatures..."

I have already put on the special body protection stand equipment made by An Yi.

Aihara Enju took a deep breath: "We don't care what the bad people think of us, but if...if we don't do something for the good people who have helped us...then I think...we and those The bad guys who have bullied us before make no difference."

The words she spoke were very immature.

But the meaning expressed made An Yi understand.

"Is it?"

On the communicator, An Yi's voice remained unchanged.

He still said with a calm attitude: "I respect your choice."

"...Thank you...Anyi...and that..."

Aihara Enju hesitated for a while, but still blushed a little, and said aloud: "We... all like you."

"you...?"

"...Um."

Aihara Enju nodded, and at the same time turned around, looking behind her.

Moonlight scattered down.

Countless pairs of beating bright red eyes shone brightly under the night sky.

A dense crowd of figures spread out.

Without exception, their faces are very immature and petite.

The bright red eyes that also shone brightly in the dark night represented their identities.

All the girls present are all children of the curse.

At this moment, without exception, they all looked at Aihara Enju.

"The 87956 cursed children you saved, that is, Miss Ben's partner—"

Aihara Enju took a deep breath.

Then make a sound.

"I like you very much!!! It's the kind of love that I want to be a girlfriend!!! We will all grow up soon! Wait for us another seven years!!! I will never give that guy Kisara a chance!!! "

Delicate voice.

through the communicator.

Afterwards, An Yi hadn't waited for a reply.

Aihara Yanju has already turned off the communicator in a hurry.

At the same time, she looked sideways at the sons of the curse who were also wearing the special protective equipment of An Yi: "Let's go."

"Ok!"

All the sons of the curse nodded.

Countless pairs of red eyes flickered under the night sky.

The petite body rushed into the city without hesitation.

Subsequently.

Under everyone's shocked eyes.

Aihara Enju, wearing An Yi's special equipment, stood in front of the swarm of gastroenteric organisms that were about to flood into the Tokyo area to start a massacre.

"Sorry."

Aihara Enju looked up.

Turn to look at these ferocious monsters.

then--

Raise your legs.

fall!

Bang! ! ! !

The ground crumbles!

Cracks spread forward!