Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

"I came to the seventh floor before and had some dealings with them."

"You're not going to fight with someone, are you?"

Although seeing Miss Witch's nonchalant appearance, Misaya, who knows her character and behavior well, knows that she will definitely omit a lot of important content.

Just look at the arena that time.

Because he saw the preciousness of Mash, he forcibly sneaked into the arena and pretended to be the last challenger in an attempt to seize the ownership of Mash.

It's hard to believe that there is such a tough and domineering style of behavior under that cold and weak appearance.

But that's just an outsider's opinion. For her, she just did what she thought was right.

Paranoid, serious, seemingly wanting nothing, but that is only one aspect.In fact, the possessive desire for certain things is very terrifying. Whoever dares to reach out will die forever. If you want to negotiate, you have to survive her hands first.

Alice in Kuonji usually lives in secluded places. If she comes out one day, it must be something important. Anyone who stops her will be in trouble. She doesn't have any status in her eyes.

In a sense, her concept is more retro.

Respect the strong.

You have something good, so I'm going to grab it and use it for myself.

To be able to live with this concept until now is honestly incredible in itself.

Misaya is 80.00% sure that there was a conflict between Kuonji Alice and the forces behind the seventh floor, but she doesn't know the exact result, but seeing that she is still standing here intact, the seventh floor has not changed much, presumably It is more likely that nothing will happen in the end.

Alice Kuonji said nothing.

Pretending not to hear.

He stared straight ahead.

But if you look closely, you will find that her eyes are out of focus.

"..."

Meisha Ye rolled her eyes.

Focus on the rostrum of the venue.

The meeting place was Van Ferme's vehicle—a hall inside the ship.

Judging from the arrangement, it was obviously used for a prom dinner.

However, the invitation received this time is not good news.

There was a funeral parlor-like atmosphere in the air.

No matter how gorgeous the dress is, it can't erase the haze and heaviness in people's hearts.

Van Ferme saw all this in his eyes.

--boom!

The cane hit the ground hard.

The sound is not deafening, but it is enough to attract everyone's attention.

"Everyone, redundant self-introductions are omitted. It doesn't matter if you don't know me yet. After surviving, I will have time to get to know you slowly. I am happy to make friends with capable people... But it's still the same sentence, the premise is To be able to survive."

Different from the old appearance, the voice is not only energetic but also very light.

"Let's get straight to the point. The cause of this incident can no longer be traced back. Wellness is now disconnected from the city. Although efforts are still being made to restore it, there is no need to expect it, because the distance between the two sides is expanding, and the city is far away from the earth. , and we, on the contrary, will land ashore in a short time."

"The specific location is still being calculated, but whether it appears in the crater, rises from the sea, or falls from the sky, these are nothing. Wellness has the ability to overcome these difficulties, but there is one thing that Wellness is Impossible."

Van Feim narrowed his eyes, his oppressive eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one.

"—That is, the attack of the pollution monster."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were not good-looking.

Living in Wellness, it is inevitable to deal with polluting monsters.

It can even be said that most of them started their business by polluting monsters.

It doesn't matter whether it is hunting or killing.

Perhaps the theoretical knowledge of scholars is richer, but their practical experience is not as good as those of the hunters who are always stationed in the battle.

Different numbers of polluting monsters invaded Wellness every day.

In severe cases, there are beast tides.

But as the overall strength of the entire industry is gradually improving, the pressure is not as great as before, and more threats come from competition among peers.

But if it falls on the earth, it means that the positions of the two sides will be reversed.

The single one is no longer the polluting beast.

It is no longer Pollution Warcraft that has home field advantage.

All unfavorable factors are returned to oneself.

Even with Wellness as a defensive position, as long as there is no backup for a day, sooner or later they will be grinded to death.

What's more, the polluting monsters are not so fragile that they need to rely on numbers to win.

Individual strength is not without.

It can be said that how long he can live depends on when these powerful individual polluting monsters join the attacking team.

How can this make them not nervous?

Even survived the end of the world eight years ago, but because of an inexplicable catastrophe, it became the ration of polluting monsters. This is simply fear and hatred.

"I don't care whether you are willing or not. Now, as the highest person in charge of Wellness, I order you to gather all the people with combat effectiveness, except the logistics staff, and connect them to the information channel of the staff group. Arrangements. Now this is no longer Wellness, but a battlefield, and you are soldiers. If you don’t obey orders, I will make him a human bomb, and let him make a little contribution for us in the end.”

Van Ferm said lightly.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Those who wanted to refute, the moment they met his gaze, all lost the thought of resisting.

"Well, Your Excellency Van Ferme. Excuse me, do we really have any hope of surviving?"

Suddenly, someone weakly asked a question.

Instantly attracted hundreds of eager eyes.

Yes, that's what they wanted to ask.

"..."

Van Femm raised his brows, and let out a snort that seemed to be disdainful from his nasal cavity.

"There's not much time, and I don't have time to do pre-war ideological work for you. Don't think about whether you can survive in the end. Could it be that just because you think you will definitely die, you are willing to do nothing and wait until you die? I am not a god, I I can’t guarantee you, but those who are capable can get more, this is the iron rule! If you want to survive, you have to fight your way.”

After all, he picked up the cane that had been pierced into the floor tiles, and returned the same way.

Disappeared in front of the stage.

"follow me."

Meisa Ye's eyes flashed, and she greeted Kuonji Alice, ignoring the already chaotic crowd, and followed along the wall.

Its direction is surprisingly consistent with the passage where Van Ferm left.

Chapter 60. This man looks like a ghost! (two in one)

Mystery is the combination of concealment and unknown, the result of method and essence.

Magicians from the old generation all regard this as the truth.

But sometimes, revealing the secret in exchange for more gains is beneficial to achieve the goal.

Misaya did just that.

She dragged Kuonji Alice to catch up with Van Ferm's group who were leaving in the safe passage of the venue.

However, he was stopped by heavily armed bodyguards.

"and many more."

Putting his hands on Kuonji Alice's shoulders, he temporarily suppressed the thought of making a move.

Mei Saye sorted out her mood, and said very solemnly:

"Your Excellency Van Femm, I'm sorry, can I take up some of your time? I want to talk to you about the countermeasures for Wellness's landing on the ground."

Van Femm had already expected that someone would catch up.

He has neither interest nor time to deal with these people.

However, the second half of Misaya's words made him stop unconsciously and turn around slowly.

"It's you."

Van Femm frowned.

He did not know most of the more than 100 high-level executives who were invited this time, and he had never even heard of them.

Half of the reason for Wellness's faster 'renewal', and the other half is that these people are not worthy of his attention.

Misaya and Kuonji belong neither to the former nor to the latter.

The reason why they can be recognized is entirely because of what happened in the arena a few days ago.

Due to the intervention of the [Law and Politics Section], Van Ferm specially asked someone to investigate afterwards.

So much so that I have a deep impression of Misaya and Kuonji who came out halfway.

Especially the latter.

"The descendant of the witch, haven't you seen him for more than half a year? His temper is still so violent,"

The old man took the initiative to say hello, which was a disguised expression of kindness.

But Kuonji didn't appreciate it at all.

His eyes were frighteningly cold.

It was as if he wanted to scrape off two catties of flesh from his body.

Sensing the low air pressure emanating from the girl beside her, Mei Saya seemed to realize something. It seemed that she had just faced the interception of the bodyguards and wanted to do it directly, not because of her personality, but because of a conflict between the two parties.