What kind of temperament does this Earth consciousness have? Was Agul really born from something with this kind of personality?

He walked ahead, and Pito chased after him, yelling, "Slow down! Slow down! If you abandon Mother Earth, who will give you the dust that Agul raised eight times when he appeared!"

"I can't become Agul anymore, go find someone else." Fujimiya Hiroshi was also getting annoyed by the talking hamster.

Ever since he was able to see "ghostly figures," his life has undergone an unstoppable dramatic change.

When he woke up, a hamster was right in front of his face, pulling open the corners of its mouth as if trying to make a "smile" expression, which looked like a scene from a horror movie to him.

When eating, the hamster rolls around the bowl, saying "I want some too!" Fujimiya Hiroshi also thinks "Lily" is better. After refilling the food and water bowl, it will go and burrow into the wood shavings by itself.

When he was working, the hamster seemed to understand that he needed a quiet research environment, so it kept quiet and just squatted on the computer or host, its short paws swaying rhythmically, as if to "silently cheer him on".

Every time Takayama Gamu sees a hamster pulling on his hair trying to climb onto his head, he has a strange expression that makes him want to laugh but doesn't dare to.

The hamster called out "Agul Agul" to him again and again, but he could no longer transform into Agul after being attacked by the energy of the "resentment" aggregate.

"You are Agul," the hamster grumbled.

He darted away, finally maintaining a safe distance: "You're just afraid to call out to him; he'll respond to you."

Fujimiya Hiroya didn't like that He used the word "dare not," but when the rebuttal was on the tip of his tongue, he didn't know what to say. Was he arguing with a hamster? He glanced back at Him, then continued walking forward, slowing his pace slightly.

As he approached the supermarket, he suddenly stopped. The hamster couldn't stop in time and crashed into his heel, rolling on the ground like a gourd.

“It’s you,” Yoshii Reiko recognized him at first glance: “It’s rare to run into you in a safe place.”

I first met this person on the commercial street of Huasha. Later, he was either being chased by people controlled by Mezad or was suspected of "committing suicide by jumping into the sea". Apart from taking him in for a few days, I never met him in a peaceful situation.

Reiko Yoshii suspected that he might have a bad luck constitution, so she became more and more concerned and curious. She found out that he was a genius from the Alchemy Star and should have been a winner in life, so why did he always have a cold face and look like he was about to be crushed by troubles? He also always talked about profound things like "humanity and the earth", but Reiko Yoshii did not agree with his views at the time.

She didn't continue the pleasantries, and Fujimiya Hiroya was even more at a loss for words. The two stood facing each other, and a moment of silence filled the air.

Sitting in the car, Inoue Tomoyuki recognized Fujimiya Hiroya. He rolled up his sleeves and got out: "It's you, you little brat who didn't pay your lodging fees! You've been eating and staying for free because Reiko seems easy to bully. I've finally caught you!!!"

He sprinted over, his stamina from years of carrying video cameras giving him a rather agile run.

Fujimiya Hiroshi was also drawn to his shouting. He saw Inoue Rinbun's angry face and the back of his head...

The sky with black dots.

Reiko Yoshii's observation was not wrong; every time she met Hiroya Fujimiya, it had nothing to do with "peace".

"Danger!" The black dot instantly magnified, and Fujimiya Hiroya rushed towards Inoue Rinbun. Just when the other thought that a close encounter was about to begin, he grabbed Inoue's arm with one hand and his collar with the other, pulling downwards with force.

Inoue Rinbun felt his perspective suddenly shift, and an irresistible force pulled him into the embrace of the earth.

"What are you doing!" Luckily, he managed to avoid hitting his head on the concrete. He looked up angrily, but Fujimiya Hiroya, who had been holding his hand, had somehow pulled it away and was now clutching a grayish-black thing.

That thing was still moving, as if it wanted to hug Fujimiya Hiroya's face.

Inoue Rinbun broke out in a cold sweat: "Insects?!"

The commercial street was instantly engulfed by screams and the sound of people fleeing. The warm sunshine and gentle breeze were nowhere to be seen. The gray-black "insects" covered the sky, like a giant swarm of locusts wreaking havoc.

Inoue Rinbun didn't care about beating the bastard who didn't pay the accommodation fee. He grabbed Yoshii Reiko and ran to the car.

“He’s still there!” Reiko Yoshii turned around.

Fujimiya Hiroya punched one of them to the ground, then stepped on it. The insect, as big as two adult heads, struggled under his leather shoe.

"How is it? Doesn't it feel better now?" The hamster burrowed into his pocket, burying its whole body inside before turning its head out: "This is Agul's care and Mother Earth's love!"

Although Inoue Rinbun was disgusted, he still called out, "You come up here too! We can't stay here any longer!"

Fujimiya Hiroshi did not respond. He took another picture of an insect and looked up at the black vortex that had suddenly appeared in the sky.

……

"Migration" Plan Command Center.

The "future humans'" ships had arrived near the spatial coordinates indicated by the "vanguard," but they did not rush in rashly. They remained in the stable passage, where a huge vortex, like a black sun, hung in the distance.

That's a wormhole, and swarms of dark gray worms, like swirling ribbons, are constantly pouring into the vortex. They will pass through the main wormhole, along smaller exits scattered around the world, to reach the designated "habitable planets."

"The lunar space jump base has been shut down, and the aliens have no chance," the subordinate reported ramrod straight to his superior, who was standing with his back to them and observing the situation outside the capsule. "Debisi has arrived on 'Earth' and is waiting for the giant codenamed 'Gaia' to appear. The forward command will dispatch weapons to clear the area, and General Mirati has requested activation authorization for 'Angel'."

"Passed." The figure with his back to him was still looking at the distorted and repetitive spatial barrier. The passage was stable, and the turbulent currents outside could be seen, like a boiling aurora being constantly kneaded.

“But we might not need her to show up,” the figure’s voice was deep and resonant. “Observer SuT-00 will bring us what we want.”

Chapter 174 Black Sun

“Uranus gave crucial intelligence to the planetary consciousness here, causing me so much trouble,” the subordinate said. “We shouldn’t have sent ‘Celestial’ and ‘Deep Green’ in the first place; Damocles is the one who deserves the ‘honor’.”

The figure turned around with a smile, revealing a young face. His hair and beard were all white, but his features did not show signs of vicissitudes. Only his eyes were dark as a deep pool, lacking the clarity of a young person.

“We still have some past relationship, so let it go,” he said. “Isn’t SuT-00’s reply saying ‘fate is on our side’? He went around in circles, but in the end he still wants to be our ‘guardian angel’.”

“We are our own gods.” The official stared straight at him.

The white-haired man didn't seem to mind his rudeness, and his words carried a hint of indulgence: "Yes, God controls the 'angels,' but we are our own gods."

"Report!" a voice interrupted.

During their conversation, the operator facing the screen turned his head: "Forward command reports that Paskiku has been activated and will be used to strike eight 'primitive human' gene pools."

"The feedback from SuT-2 matches that of SuT-00?"

"Yes, completely consistent."

“Then continue the cleanup, make it thorough,” the white-haired man turned to the aged face and said, “It seems that SuT-2’s preliminary work is quite good. She may still think we are ‘changing the past.’ Can you apply for special protection for her? Are you not planning to use your power?”

The subordinate official was old, while the superior was excessively young. If Onodera Hitomi were in person, she would definitely be shocked to recognize that the subordinate official who was reporting so formally was the "old chairman" she relied on so much.

“No need. ‘Vanguard’ is a product of the lie sandbox. It’s a consumable from the moment it leaves the factory. If we’re talking about special protection, I’d prefer SuT-00, who has made great contributions. He deserves to share the new world with us.”

“Wrong, it’s a new era,” the white-haired man patted him on the shoulder like an elder educating a trusted junior: “No longer confined to the limitations of carbon-based life, but freed from the long process of evolution, a new era that truly stands at the top.”

……

Gio base.

The person who was snoring on the table suddenly sat up, rubbed their face blankly, and got saliva all over their hand.

"Eek..." Kinoshita Kei instantly snapped out of it, grabbed some tissues to wipe his hands and the table, and glanced at the communicator, afraid of missing the team leader's check-in call.

"Wait, didn't I just get back to the dorm? How did I end up on duty?!" Kinoshita Kei felt a chill run down his spine. He touched his stomach and back, looked around for a mirror, and finally leaned in front of Nakai Ryoya's closed computer to look at his face, fearing that he was possessed by a ghost and had been given a grotesque face.

“The alarm clock didn’t wake you up. I figured you were going to miss clocking in and changing shifts, so I took over your body for a while,” said his blindingly handsome “cousin.” A humanoid phantom stepped forward and appeared from the invisible air: “I think I’ve offended you. I’m sorry.”

“No, no, not at all,” Kinoshita Kei said repeatedly. “I have to thank you. If I were caught slacking off again and got a reprimand, my internship would be completely ruined. I would have to pack my bags and go back to school—where my group leader would make me do problems on the blackboard every day, torturing me to death.”

The "cousin" smiled. He was wearing the same plaid shirt and sweatpants as Kinoshita Kei, except that he wasn't wearing a researcher's white lab coat over them. They say clothes make the man, but the way he dressed made Kinoshita Kei often jealous.

"Clothes make the man" is a load of rubbish! Good-looking people look like they're about to walk the runway even in a burlap sack!

He dared to say that even if his "cousins" looked incredibly handsome wearing the garbage bag he used for disguise that day, Hitomi Onodera would never go on and on about "ruining Lord Uranus's image."

“You’re just in time,” the cousin said, pointing to the screen displaying the data from the survey telescope, where a string of bold red characters was flashing: “I can copy the clock-in process, but not this.”

Kinoshita Kei lunged forward, his face contorted as if a coward had seen a hanged man: "What the hell?! So many wormholes?!"

The warning text has been obscured, but data shows that a massive wormhole has appeared near the moon, while countless smaller wormholes are opening up around the world.

The observatories established by the astronomical research group and those used in coordination with various countries all observed them, and reports came in like slips of paper, like the Destruction Demon Worms that were constantly pouring out of the wormhole.

The sheer size of the monster left Kinoshita Kei trembling, unsure of what to do. Meanwhile, Team Leader Fukui and Nakai Ryo had also heard the alarm and arrived at the monitoring room. Kinoshita Kei knew he should go out and rescue the people from the monster's jaws, but as a member of the astronomical research team, he had no reason to leave his workbench.

"I, I..." Two colleagues were drawn to his strange behavior, and four eyes and a pair of glasses focused on him.

"Report, team leader! I have to go out!" The report about the demonic insects flooded the screen. Kinoshita Kei slammed his hand on the table, causing his pen and notebook to tremble.

The team leader, expressionless, asked, "Reason?"

Kinoshita Kei had already taken off his white coat and ran towards the door. The automatic door opened, and he stood by the door and turned back.

He acted with great force, but spoke like a student who had made a mistake, extremely guilty: "Um, I'm going to... save the world?"

The door closed, and Team Leader Fukui and Ryo Nakai silently looked at the white metal door panel, then looked down at the communicator on the table that he had forgotten.

After a long silence, Nakai Ryoya asked, "Does he have a fever?"

……

within the space channel.

The aura of the gathered monsters made it impossible for Aiba Yu to rest peacefully. Even though the spaceship had just passed through the jump portal at the last minute, he immediately sensed the danger that permeated the surroundings. The cold, sticky substance stimulated every inch of his skin and every nerve.

“I can’t go there.” He left the lounge and rushed to the command center, where he saw Pastor Miratti clenching his fists and saying he was going to confront his family members.

Without hesitation, before anyone could react, Aiba Yu knocked them all unconscious. A beam of light burst from the cabin, and a silver giant appeared. He reached out and stopped the spaceship's momentum, then wrapped it in a ball of light and pushed it towards the entrance.

If everything were perfectly fine, things would be alright, but he wasn't confident he could protect the fragile ship from such a large horde of monsters. He couldn't risk other people's lives. The conversation could wait until the danger was eliminated; if he ventured too far into the lion's den, and the awakened beasts bared their fangs, it would be too late.

Having done all this, he gazed at the long road ahead.

The view is like an eagle spreading its wings, soaring over mountains and seas, extending along the twisting barrier of the aurora to extremely distant places.

There, the ships stretched out like water droplets suspended in mid-air, densely packed and seemingly endless.

The monsters concealed their claws and fangs, appearing unusually docile, with only their aura hinting at their danger.

Further ahead was a black sun, seemingly about to devour everything—and it was indeed devouring something, with small, insect-like monsters burrowing into it. Samuel knew that must be the "exit."

Pass through it, and you'll reach another Earth.

Chapter 175 Smoke and Dust Rise

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