Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

Just give her the purest spiritual oppression.

Can't beat it!

Absolutely can't beat it!

This is a warning from the protozoa virus hidden in the body.

It is impossible to beat the man in front of him.

Because in every sense, he is super powerful.

She also finally understood why so many people wanted to assassinate An Yi.

But there is no reason why no one has succeeded.

Even she who defeated the fifth-level gastroenterus creature by herself only felt a deep sense of powerlessness in front of An Yi.

How could that group of assorted assassins possibly harm An Yi?

Seeing that An Yi was getting closer and closer, he finally bypassed himself and walked towards Brecht.

As a protector, Eve actually felt a sense of relief—a feeling that made her feel ashamed.

She turned her head with a stiff expression, if she wanted to stand in front of An Yi again, at least she had to stop him...

but.

Wait until you want to act.

Eve just found out.

I don't have the strength to move my body at all.

Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

The girl with slightly blond curly hair fell limply on the ground, not knowing whether An Yi could understand, opened her mouth, and said a string of German: "An Yi...listen to me, that guy...that Brecht Guy...it's not for his own selfish desire to study and transform those children—you should be able to see it!"

Yes.

Although Brecht is not a very good person.

But with his parents dead and his younger sister dead, he definitely did not use his own desires to study and transform the cursed son.

He wants to wipe gastritis from this world.

It is for this purpose.

That's why Eve is willing to protect him.

"That doesn't constitute a reason for him to kill."

An Yi finally spoke, and at the same time fixed her eyes on Brecht in front of her: "Killing innocent people is killing innocent people indiscriminately, killing people is killing people, and this fact will not be changed just because of your reason."

Yes.

Brecht's research and transformation of the Son of the Damned is an extremely large project.

The establishment process of this project is based on the corpses of countless sons of the curse.

No matter how nice the language is to whitewash it.

That's just pure indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

Up to today, An Yi has indeed swung the butcher's knife at countless people.

That is killing too.

I'm afraid that most of the people who will be killed are villains.

He also never tried to deny the fact of 'killing'.

To kill is to kill.

Besides—

"I think he should have realized something."

An Yi looked at Brecht.

Even in the face of death, this young man still has such a blank expression.

"But..."

Eve opened her mouth, wanting to say something more.

"Stop talking, Eve."

Brecht stopped Eve: "As this gentleman said, killing is killing, and it will not change this fact because of what I want to do."

"I did something wrong to the Son of the Damned, and I knew it, but I did it anyway."

Thousands of sons of the curse have been transformed by their own hands, and have died as a result.

Brecht was well aware of this.

So when An Yi stood in front of him, he had already anticipated his own death.

He turned to look at An Yi in front of him: "Mr. An Yi, come on."

"..." An Yi did not answer the other party's words.

Just glanced at each other.

Then, the four fingers rise together.

Cut across.

puff-

Head of the Four Sages.

Brecht.

This is the end.

death!

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"......"comfortable.

An Yi didn't speak.

He just glanced at the pale blonde curly-haired girl who was following behind him.

The second starter in the world police ranking, Eve.

After Brecht's death, she has been following behind her, neither noisy nor disturbing, just following behind her.

This made An Yi couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

He killed the other party's facilitator, and he originally thought that Eve would feel resentful or angry because of it...

But judging from the other party's expression, it doesn't seem to be like this.

An Yi's sideways movement obviously caught Eve's attention.

She also seemed to understand what An Yi was thinking about, so she took the initiative to speak: "I didn't have any too close relationship with Brecht."

"...Is it?"

An Yi responded noncommittally.

"Brecht and I have an agreement. He made an agreement with me that as long as all the gastrulation organisms are wiped out, his life will be at my disposal."

When talking about this, Eve raised her blue eyes: "I should have been the one who killed him, but you made a move...and you finished him off...so I have to observe you..."

"Observed...?"

"...Um."

Eve nodded, and stretched out her white and slender fingers: "Since Brecht is beheaded, I will judge whether you have the ability to completely wipe out the gastritis from this world."

"Really? What if I can't do it?"

An Yi asked back with a blank face.

Although the eradication of gastrulation organisms is already a certainty.

But he still asked a question.

"If you can't...then I will beat you."

When she said this, Eve's expression was solemn, and her immature face was full of seriousness.

It can be seen that she didn't mean to be deceitful when she said this.

but--

"You can't beat me again."

"Cough-cough-cough-!"

Eve opened her mouth.

An Yi's words hit the nail on the head, making her somewhat powerless to refute.

But everything is exactly as An Yi said.

After the first confrontation just now, she had already discovered it.

He is definitely not the opponent of the cold-faced young man in front of him.

Standing in front of him, I might not even have the courage to make a move.

The words choked her half to death.

"Forget it, do whatever you want."

An Yi left this sentence without paying too much attention and continued walking forward.

A child who is only ten years old, her words are just like her age, unconvincing and weak at the same time.

"Well--"

Eve, who raised her head suddenly, seemed to sense something, and asked in a suspicious and uncertain tone: "Hey, were you thinking about something impolite just now?"