All I can feel is regret...

My eyes are hot, my eyes are blurred in the big tears, I hate that I can't overcome even such a simple difficulty, and I can’t wait to prove it.

Returning to the blocked simulation scene, the frail young man knelt on the ground and lost his voice in tears.

There was no accusation, not because of the comfort of love. Thinking back to Fang Ran's heartfelt encouragement, Jota gritted his teeth tightly and slowly wiped away the tears, even his fingers stood up vigorously.

He stared at the blocked door in the basement with red eyes and strode away, as if venting.

Take all the obstacles apart!

The unsteady breath that just stopped crying made him look trembling, but he clenched his palms with his teeth, and Jota walked outside step by step, yelling hoarsely at himself constantly in his heart.

Show courage! Show courage! You coward!

You just promised that Fang Ran will definitely help him next time! !

When I hit the door of the stairway, I never felt that my thinking was so clear for a moment. Jota's wide-open eyes scanned the interior of the building on the ground floor. Trademarks, dates, billboards, shop numbers, product names...

A large amount of information enters the brain in an instant, and analysis and extraction directly determine where you are.

This is Clapham... I'm going to Greenwich... Planetarium...

Just relying on the memory in the viewing room, I built a huge virtual map of London directly in my mind, determined the shortest route and several kinds of backup information, and Jota took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Then at this moment,

As if sensing his breath, a dark shadow broke through the door and rushed towards him!

Fear, panic, fear, helplessness, shock... all kinds of feelings still strike again,

But this time,

Even with a trembling wrist, Jota pulled out the energy gun given to him by the young master and pulled the trigger while gritted his teeth in shock.

But the black tall, twisted figure's palms sneak attack first,

The unknown ability destroys the energy system, causing threatening weapons to fail!

Only then did I see clearly that this was a numbered monster with huge cut marks on its body, a black humanoid with only two eyes, like the most feared nightmare in a nightmare.

Before the change, he must have been too scared to move at this time.

The moment the black humanoid pounced, the will conquered the fear, and the energy weapon that had been damaged by the system suddenly lit up again.

Components, logic, values.... A series of calculations are completed instantly in my mind, and the ability is activated to replace the system, and Jota gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger again!

The energy radiates out and penetrates the number of the black figure again!

At the cost of energy, giving one's brain even more computing power than a technological terminal, which will probably make countless technologists have the same ability as rare prey.

Just like those adults who wanted to use their own money when they were young, Jota has always been afraid to hide it carefully.

only....

His eyes widened, every part of his body was soft, but he stood up tremblingly, and kept pulling the trigger at the monster in front of him until he was completely annihilated.

Jota swayed slowly and calmly and took a step back, then took a deep breath and walked out the door with trembling eyes...

From this moment on, he decided to change.

...

...

South London, near the Thames, a street somewhere.

The single figure walks in the yellow mist like a walk, the black suit is neat and tidy, without a hat, the handsome and peaceful face has the unique charm of a mature male, which makes people feel at ease with a good feeling.

Click...

Suddenly, weird footsteps sounded in the yellow mist in front of me. The visibility of one meter was not enough to see the figure clearly, but the information on the system interface popped out!

[Target description: B-24 is a collection of -[DATA EXPUNGED]-, through criminal behavior-[DATA EXPUNGED]-this phenomenon was born, and it continues to be caused by cognitive madness and killing pleasure...]

Different from the numbers that escaped from the outside, the ones who are in the yellow mist in front of them at the moment are the B-level numbers that are intact, and they are still the top 30 with the ability!

But the scene shattered in the next second!

The moment the space shattered like glass, the darkness of the numbered monster disappeared, and the figure in the suit stood in its place as if teleporting forward.

But the footsteps suddenly sounded again, still coming from before him!

Sure enough, since the first numbered monster appeared in the simulation scene a few days ago, the number has been increasing...

The expression was faint as he thought about it, but only for a second of surprise, the magician sighed and laughed, and did not continue to activate the ability to look at the yellow mist ahead, and his voice was warm and magnetic and chuckles:

"Uncle Qing, you are back."

"Didn't I tell you not to call me that..."

In the thick yellow mist, the magician was called by the magician as a junior, and what came out slowly was the unkempt and casual figure of the uncle.

And hearing him say that, the magician just smiled.

"You stubborn kid."

Seeing that he still responded in this way, just like in the bamboo forest back then, the uncle laughed helplessly, and then looked at the slowly dying B-24 and smacked his tongue slightly.

"Tsk...I was still waiting for it to leak out the flaws and clean up. I didn't expect it to be preempted by your kid. Sure enough, this world still depends on the young people..."

"You are still young."

The magician followed him and answered with a soft smile, making the uncle smile very usefully.

"Stop it."

Two figures walking on the street where you can't see anything in the yellow mist, they obviously look the same age, but one after the other, the first impression always makes people instinctively feel that they are young people and their parents. Peer.

"Uncle Qing, haven't you found the lime yet?"

"Oh...no, that little girl doesn't know where she went, she can't feel her breath, this yellow mist is still as annoying as before."

Asking after the uncle, the magician was slightly surprised when he heard his headache.

"Do you know the source of this yellow fog?"

"Well, from a troublesome guy from our time before, he now claims to be... a sage? Heh, didn't you expect him to stand there too..."

Listening to the uncle uttering an unexpected name, the magician looked at the thick yellow mist in front of him, covering the building, covering the sky, and blocking the interior of the scene like sinking into the sea.

There was a slight silence, and finally he looked at the figure in front of him and spoke softly:

"Uncle Qing, what exactly does the association want by doing this?"

After waking up to learn about the situation after the B-level war, the blockade that has not been unlocked for more than ten days, he no longer needs to think about the mastermind of this large-scale plan.

Association.

This is always regarded by the participants as a giant opposite to the palace that symbolizes order. The magician always feels that it is not as simple as the world thinks.

"Ha, this is what a math teacher of mine can know..."

But when the magician asked so, the uncle only smiled casually.

"but..."

Then the figure stretched in the steps and memories, and he raised his head slightly and his voice was faintly faint, as if looking through the yellow mist at the time when Qing Feng was still in his hands as a night watchman.

"Just as Bu Ye Gong has long been working on the development of the'White Wings', the association may have the same purpose after all."

"There will always be people advancing the progress of the times. The only difference is that the concepts and methods are different."

For a moment, the magician looked at the uncle’s moving back,

For a time, unable to understand the deep meaning of his words.

However, before the magician thought about the meaning of these words, he saw the uncle turn around and smile lightly at himself, haha, as if his casual appearance had changed back to the usual middle-aged teacher.

"Hey! It's okay, don't worry, even if this incident is beyond your control, at best, the gentleman sent you a master to take action."

He patted the magician on the shoulder, still the same as before, the uncle's hand appeared a quite aging wine gourd, he drank soundly and wiped the corners of his mouth, chuckling with confidence:

"As long as that gentleman doesn't allow it, no one can change the world in this world."

And the magician, who has always been mature and steady, is like a ignorant child at this moment, watching his elders ask curiously:

"Midnight, is it still watching this time?"

"After all, the rules are so, you can't intervene until the real world is endangered, but that's what it says, but..."

The uncle carried the figure of the wine gourd, as if thinking of someone with a grin:

"The guy who likes to nosy ~ lightnovelpub.net~ probably got involved in it secretly."

When he heard these words, he was stunned, and then he quickly remembered the figure that made the uncle use this tone. The magician remembered that it was an elder who always loved to travel around the outside world in the bamboo forest shrine.

"By the way, your kid... are you ready...?"

Lifting the wine gourd, the uncle's eyes swept across the magician's "empty" waist, with a smile of relief as an elder.

Let the magician smile modestly, then raise his eyes and look at the yellow mist on one side,

He knew it was the direction across the Thames.

"Uncle Qing, I...actually, just like Fang Shu, I have been missing the time in the bamboo forest. At that time, we were the youngest, with older brothers and seniors supporting on it, carefree..."

The magician whispered the memory in a slow voice, the words in his eyes were all in a trance, and then he lowered his head and laughed:

"I can't accept the death of Brother Jiang Ran, or the disintegration of the shelter of the elder brothers from the wind and rain, but I have realized it in the past ten years."

Recalling all sorts of pasts, from the moment he forced the Alchemy Envoy to knock on the door to the scene of this national war, his voice was emotional and determined.

"The night game is my new shelter, it's our turn to stand up."

"I don't want to happen because of my own oath, something that I cannot regret,"

The magician looked at the elders from children in front of him, and his words returned to his usual gentle and steady smile.

"So, I'm ready."

A numbered monster that pounced from behind was annihilated in the shattering of the ‘glass’, his voice was chuckle and serious.

"If I can't break through, I will kneel and climb up to Kunlun to apologize to Master."

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