put on my white vest

"Good afternoon, colorless sauce!"

"Good afternoon Tsurumaru-san, what can I do for you?"

"That's right...Although that old man, King of Gold, won't let you leave the base of Feishiyuan, someone wants to invite us to be our guest!"

"Eh?! Me, it's really unexpected... My personality is always changing, it will be a headache."

"Well, the colorless sauce has been working hard to control it recently. And... don't you want to scare those two old men a little?"

"Your Majesty Yuqian [Note 1] is fine, Tsurumaru-san calls Brother Jin Jian the old man... Forget it, it's not bad to go for a walk. But before that, let's trouble 'sesame paste' one more time. "

The year-end award issued by Party A in the last world - the sesame paste that can swallow evil thoughts was picked up by the girl with a single ponytail and rubbed vigorously.

Afterwards, the refreshed girl put down her listless black balls, briskly followed Mr. Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the laboratory project director who took the lead in skipping work, and went to drink tea together in a fair manner.

[Experiment log: Day 23 "17:35:04PM"

I am Nosuke Kagawa, the B-level assistant of the Yuzhu Tower Laboratory, and today I am in charge of the progress video recording of the laboratory——

The overtime work that lasted for a week was finally over, and the technical means of the T project had a major breakthrough under the serious work of the supervisor.

The spilled energy of No. 000 experimental body has been completely captured, and it is temporarily detained by the national prison in charge of Scepter4. The independent consciousness corresponding to the number J001 can already contact the matter in a perfect form.

Given that J001 already has complete self-awareness, before the subject is approved to leave the laboratory, the next step is to help J001 simulate a complete human appearance and prepare casual-style female clothing.

So far, this special experiment is coming to an end, and the next step of technology promotion will soon be possible...]

"Nosuke? Nosuke! Are you busy?"

The male experimenter walked into the room with two cups of iced coffee: "You are recording! Here, this is Tsurumaru-san's coffee."

Nosuke Kagawa paused the video to take the coffee, poked the straw into the lid of the cup, and added two packets of sugar and cream balls without hesitation: "Thank you, my side is almost over."

"But you said... Tsurumaru-san?"

She suddenly noticed the brand of coffee, and her hand holding the plastic cup froze for a moment: "Could it be that he ordered this in person?! This store is only in the city center, and it can only be ordered on-site!"

The men's research institute looked tired as usual: "Isn't Tsurumaru-san like this often, even Master Guochanglu can't stop him..."

Skip work and go out to play and then come back with a bunch of bribes to reward employees or something, it's really you, Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Nosuke Kagawa savored the mellow and delicious coffee, and had to admit that playing with the disappearing boss really worked.

Even she couldn't help talking to Tsurumaru: "Because last week's deduction was too busy, even J001 felt that Tsurumaru-san stayed up too late and advised him to go back and rest..."

"Oh, wild assistant," the male experimenter hastily made a 'shush' gesture: "except in the records, it's best not to call her by the experiment number!"

Nosuke Kagawa was taken aback, and after realizing it, he hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, it's my problem. Colorless... what is Miss Wu doing now?"

"She should be upstairs in the leisure room, reading a book or doing yoga."

"Don't you need to follow Miss Wu?"

The male experimenter was suddenly frustrated when he heard the words. He drooped his head and shook his head: "It is said that it is not peaceful outside recently, so it is better to stay on the scientific research floor. Tsurumaru-san will record the data of daily life and give it to me..."

"Damn it... For scientific researchers, data is the most important thing!! I actually had to be one step late to get it..."

Nosuke Kagawa smirked and comforted his colleague who was in tears: "Hahaha...But the Jungle has really been making a lot of noise recently, and Guochang Road Yuqian has arranged special personnel to protect us...It's also for the sake of safety."

What Nosuke Kagawa said is true. The terminal software "Jungle" that suddenly became popular in society has occupied all the attention of young people in just one month.

You can register with one click on SNS, accumulate points by participating in tasks, and improve your level. High-level players can gain fame and popularity in the social circle.

It completely reproduced the development model of mobile games and social networking sites, and immediately caused an uproar in the hearts of young people in the second grade.

For some reason, the mastermind behind Jungle showed considerable malice towards the several kings.

Except for the No. 000 colorless king who became Wang Jianfusang's deified experimental subject and the golden king who couldn't get sick at all, the three silver, red, and blue kings were all harassed to varying degrees.

Barbara has already reached a cooperative relationship with Scepter4 by pinching his nose, and goes to the streets together every day to maintain law and order.But they couldn't take care of everything. Many of the labs had been robbed or stalked at the same time. 'Rabbit' even dispatched a group of people to protect the researchers.

Nosuke Kagawa looked worried: "Speaking of which, Saito's briefcase in the office next door was robbed and he hasn't found it yet.

Fortunately, Mr. Guo Changlu has stipulated that the materials are not allowed to be taken out of the laboratory, otherwise..."

Mentioning this, the male researcher also nodded his head: "I did the same last time. The person who claimed to be a member of the Jungle'N' class threatened me to copy the experiment content to him. Fortunately, Tsurumaru-san discovered it in time."

"Hey, if it wasn't for Lord Yuqian's poor health, how could these little bastards have the guts to be so arrogant!"

"They even bugged the takeaway boxes!"

Nosuke Kagawa was filled with righteous indignation: "The signal almost affected our experiment! Really, do you want to steal the secrets of the laboratory like that..."

"It's just..."

"And that time..."

"I remember...that's right..."

Their discussion is still going on, and the waves of sound overlap and symphony.

However, in a blind spot that the researchers couldn't see, a corner of the ceiling that the cleaners had just cleaned, an oval silver-gray object was outputting a weak current, and the faint green light flickered, and after a while of flickering, it spontaneously ignited into ashes .

Before the eavesdropping equipment blew itself up, the communication between the two researchers, a man and a woman, was transmitted to the old TV, and the images made of mosaic particles were in disarray, which seemed somewhat comical.

"These guys! Sure enough, they are doing experiments related to the Dresden Slate!!"

In the not-so-spacious Japanese-style room, the boy Gojo Sukuna, who was wearing a vest shirt on the tatami mat, shouted angrily: "The King of Gold must have no good intentions!"

The same Green Clan, Yu Shaoshen Zi pressed Gojo Sukuna's small head, and pressed the device's self-destruct program: "Okay Xiaojiu, if you read on, maybe that white-haired guy will come back."

"I'm not afraid that he will find out..." Gojo Sukuna muttered, and sat down sullenly to open a bag of potato chips.

After drinking a glass of sake, the blush-faced Panzhou Tianji sighed happily: "You are really young, you have to be as calm as uncle and me."

"You still have the nerve to say that it's not that you've been drinking all day and talking about being ready to move... What a terrible adult!"

Gojo Sukuna gave him a blank look: "You're getting nervous too, big-uncle-"

Green King Bishuiliu sat on a wheelchair in the corner with a slight smile and watched the high-level clan members fight with each other. The [J]-level personnel here, together with the low-level personnel in Jungle, his first step in changing the world was Start here.

Originally, I wanted to wait until the old guy, the King of Gold, passed away...

Bi Shuiliu's eyes darkened a bit, but fortunately his temptation did not cause the Golden Clan to counterattack, and the failure of that trash of the Colorless King made him feel a sense of urgency, the best time may have come.

He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal - to liberate the slate, and liberate humanity.

"Xiaoliu, Xiaoliu—"

The sloppy uncle's call awakened the Green King Bishuiliu from his magnificent vision. Panzhou Tianji yawned and lazily said: "I'm drinking too much wine again. Uncle, I'll go to sleep first. After that, you decide good!"

"no problem."

Seeing Panzhou Tianji swaying to the next door with a wine hiccup, Yu Shaoshen's purple eyebrows showed a hint of worry: "It's been like this for the past few days. In the past, this little sake couldn't make him drunk at all."

Gojo Sukuna guessed indifferently: "It's because I'm getting old, doesn't it mean that the metabolism of the elderly is slow?"

Green King took a deep look at the back of the man who grew up with him than Shui Liu, slowly shook his head and said, "It's okay, we don't need to worry about his words."

Panzhou Tianji——Feng Shengwu, the sixth king who was once admired by people, this powerful man has the energy no less than anyone else.

In the next room, the sixth king who was lying on the quilt quickly fell into a dream.But to be honest, in the dream he was not as relaxed as he appeared in front of his companions.

The power of the "absolute guardian" of the sixth king, Gray King, should be calm and honest.

But for some reason, since Jungle emerged in the outside world, Gray King Wen Tun's King Domain attribute has gradually become intense and excited, which forced him to use more sleep to suppress the power fluctuations that came from nowhere.

Panzhou Tianji frowned and turned over, I only hope that all this is due to the power out of control caused by the change of mentality...

He can't make a mistake at a critical moment, because the ideal paradise of the Green King clan, their 14-year long-cherished wish is already within reach.

In the turbulent dream of the Gray King, a vast chaotic mist spread from the depths of the crack to the sky.Intertwined and separated wisps of smoke are as thin as gauze, covering this hazy world layer by layer.

The earth lost its color in the turbid rain and fog. The Great Rift Valley deep into the earth's core is ugly and entrenched in the land. A huge Japanese-style garden is suspended in the mist composed of gray and white particles. The dim sword of Damocles hangs quietly on the ground. heaven.

In the Honmaru of the dream sky, the gray Wang Jian spoke slowly and sadly: "That's it, Feng Shengwu... Panzhou Tianji has already fallen into despair of the world, so he has done many things that are contrary to his original intention .”

"I can't agree with him like this."

A swordsman holds a sword, but the proud sword also needs to recognize her user.

Obviously, Gray King, who is obsessed with liberating the slate and also liberating mankind, has hurt many innocent people. He violated the original intention of "guarding" and lost Wang Jian's approval from the moment he completely went astray.

There is nothing sadder with a sword than watching the wielder drift away from his original path.Gray Sword regretted her paranoid and stubborn king, and at the same time spurned his seemingly grandiose but stupid dreams.

"Don't be too sad, sister."

After finally suppressing her personality into a polite and ladylike style, the colorless lady comforted softly: "Look at me, what kind of strange king has come here for decades."

'That's because your own personality is also full of strange things! '

——Grandpa Tsurumaru, who felt the warmth of the sisters, rationally did not say ky, otherwise he might have to go to Honmaru's hand to enter the room for a while...

Pipihe moved his legs that were getting numb from sitting cross-legged, and refilled a cup of tea for the foggy gray pixels: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Fusang deified, leave the king, and then insist on 'guarding' alone?

The colorless Miss Wang Jian who already possessed the appearance of a human being and the ability to act autonomously nodded, and tried to sell Amway: "Now I can not only go shopping and exercise, but also eat all kinds of food! That guy Chi envies me! !"

"And my sister doesn't need to completely cut off your connection with him. Take away two-thirds of the power of the king, they will not fall into the sword, but they are still stronger than ordinary people, and we have the opportunity to move freely, Isn't that great?"

Hui Jian was silent for a long time, and she took the initiative to talk to Tsurumaru who was passing by to seek communication, indicating that she might not have such thoughts, but...

Shaking her head, she finally made a decision.

"Sorry, I was impulsive today.

I am afraid that your visit today will be noticed by Green Sword. He is not in a normal mind, but I will not disclose your information. "

Hui put down the teacup, with a sad and calm demeanor: "Feng Shengwu... the him 14 years ago was once a virtuous king who was loved by the clan and admired by the people. Now he uses Jungle to use innocent people to achieve his goals. Heavenly Chicken, I’m sorry I can’t agree.”

Shirato Fusangshen realizes that Tsurumaru Kuninaga has served many masters, and not all of them are high-minded people. There is always a lot of filth and filth behind those who can use famous swords.

Even so, for 1000 years, he has been silently trying to follow every master to the end of his life.

The sword is such a proud and persistent weapon.

Hui Jian sat under the eaves outside the door, and leaned out to quietly gaze at the fragmented world in Feng Shengwu's dream.

14 years ago, the sword of Damocles, which Kagutsu suggested, fell, and the Ash Clan "Cathedral" was completely wiped out, and this place became barren overnight.

But Hui always remembers that on the day Shi Ban chose this gray-haired boy, she couldn't help asking him: "What kind of person do you want to be?"

The boy's eyes are bright and full of vigor: "I want to be the guardian of the ideal world!"

Hui Jian put away this memory that had illuminated her monotonous life, she no longer recognized this young man, but she would accompany Panzhou Tianji to the end of her life.

Just like 14 years ago, she tearfully sent away Feng Shengwu, an idealist who had lost all hope.

In the dream that day, it rained heavily all night.