If you think about it carefully, you'll understand.

Since something that didn't happen in the original story has happened, it must be a storm stirred up by my own butterfly.

It must be because of my arrival that the future of this world has been changed.

That's when unknown things might happen.

That's why this girl will suffer further hardships.

"Waaah! Waaah~~"

The girl continued to gnaw and tear at small pieces of meat, seemingly trying to destroy her prey completely.

A large amount of blood flowed from his shoulder, down Inoue Hideka's back.

Besides the red shirt fragments at my feet, there were also small pieces of meat scraps.

That was a piece of flesh from Inoue Hideka's shoulder that the girl had torn off and carelessly discarded.

----------

Exterior clothing on behalf of the brain.

The white-haired woman staring at the data on the machine suddenly had her excited expression replaced by astonishment.

"How could this be! Why has the virus's invasion slowed down?! Impossible! Those people couldn't have let Misaki Shokuhou go!"

The white-haired girl roared in frustration, like a madwoman, before suddenly falling silent.

With a twisted, arrogant smile on his face, he growled in a sinister tone.

"Hehe~~ So what if that's the case? Even if we know the true nature of the virus and free Misaki Shokuhou, she'll definitely kill herself before you can eliminate the virus! Haha! Then the external brain will be mine for the taking! Haha! Hahaha!"

The woman laughed arrogantly, but her eyes remained fixed on the monitor, watching the data change little by little, waiting for the virus's feedback data to include the information about Misaki Shokuhou's death.

As time passed, the woman's laughter gradually stopped, replaced by an anxious and irritable expression.

Because, after twenty minutes, Misaki Shokuhou's vital signs had not decreased at all!

Self-harm inevitably leads to bleeding, and excessive bleeding inevitably lowers vital signs.

However, Misaki Shokuhou's vital signs did not show much change compared to before.

"What's going on? What on earth is going on?! My plan can't fail! How could it fail! It absolutely cannot fail! I'm going to seize the external brain! No... it must be those guys who did something! I have to kill them! I must kill them!"

Incoherent, rambling language came from the woman's low voice.

While yelling, the woman pulled two black handguns from her clothes, held them up in front of her, and walked towards the elevator.

------

Fifth floor of the factory building, a conference room.

A harsh, screeching sound came from the doorway of the conference room.

Friction sound.

It was the sound of Misaki Shokuhou's teeth clashing with the bones in Inoue Hideka's shoulder.

Eika Inoue was not a 'plump' type with a lot of flesh on her body; in fact, she could be described as slightly thin.

After more than twenty minutes of tearing by Misaki Shokuhou, the white bones on his shoulder were now exposed.

However, even so, it could not stop the rage in the girl's heart. She continued to focus intently and frantically deal with what she considered to be her attack target.

She is currently unconscious; she is merely a young girl's body controlled by a virus.

She couldn't see the horrifying, bloody scene unfolding before her eyes.

She was simply acting instinctively, following the will imposed on her by the creator.

Inoue Hideka's spirit was somewhat desolate; he didn't know how much time had passed.

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed like only a moment had gone by.

The pain in my shoulder gradually subsided and I became numb.

At this moment, Inoue Hideka feels nothing on her shoulders.

I couldn't feel the pain of being bitten or the loss of blood.

His legs had become very stiff, and even with his excellent physical condition, he was starting to feel the strain of maintaining the same posture for so long.

I wonder if Misaki Shokuhou, with her frail body, will be in a lot of pain after regaining consciousness?

The boy thought with some worry in his heart.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, a rude knocking came from the room next door where the researcher was.

This brought Inoue Hideka back to reality from her near-lost consciousness.

A knock on the door?

Everyone in the factory must be in the next room fighting the virus, right?

Therefore, the person knocking on the door can only be that white-haired woman!

Oops!

Don't open the door!

Chapter 201 The Villain Dies from Talking Too Much

Inoue Hideka anxiously thought to herself, while putting Shokuhou Misaki's two hands together, holding her down with one hand, and using the other hand to open the door a crack.

"Who?"

A question came from the next room, but the door wasn't opened immediately.

The person knocking on the door seemed to be just checking if anyone was inside, without expecting the person inside to open the door for them.

Because he directly pointed the pistol at the door lock and pulled the trigger.

boom!

Gunshots rang out!

Clang!

Then came the sound of the door being kicked open.

Through the crack in the door, Inoue Hideka indeed saw the white-haired woman.

No!

We absolutely must not let her interrupt the process of removing the virus!

Thinking this, Inoue Eika shielded Shokuhou Misaki behind her, hurriedly walked to the door, and shouted:

"Hey! You bastard! Shokuhou is here with me! If you want to deal with her, you'll have to take care of me first!"

The white-haired woman, who was about to step into the researcher's room with a pistol in hand, stopped in her tracks upon hearing this and turned to look at Inoue Hideka.

"Oh? It's you? It's actually you! You've got a path to heaven but you choose the gate to hell! Perfect, saves me the trouble of looking for you again. Kid, there's no Railgun to protect you today, so prepare to die!"

As the white-haired woman spoke, she pointed her pistol at Inoue Hideka.

Have you ever heard the saying?

Faced with the woman's confidence, Inoue Hideka uttered a strange remark in a low voice, while subtly turning her other idle hand.

Upon hearing this, the woman looked at Inoue Hideka with a puzzled expression. She couldn't understand why the person in front of her could remain so calm when a gun was pointed at her.

She had done her research; her enemy was incredibly fast.

But she didn't believe that a person could be faster than a bullet.

Before the woman could reply, Inoue Hideka smiled slightly and uttered a sentence that sounded like a death knell to the woman.

As the saying goes, villains die from talking too much!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as Inoue Hideka said this, the two pistols in the woman's hand suddenly flew swiftly toward Inoue Hideka's palm.

Immediately afterward, just as it was about to touch Inoue Hideka's palm, it flew back to where it came from at the same speed.

However, the direction was slightly off.

It slammed straight down on the woman's head.

Boom!

What does it feel like to be hit by a gun that travels faster than the speed of sound?

Perhaps the white-haired woman who died before us had a good experience before she died.

With a loud 'thud,' the woman's head exploded from the high-speed thrust of the pistol, her brains and blood splattering all over the ground!

boom!

The woman's body, now lifeless, swayed a few times before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

The researchers seemed to be focused on eradicating the virus, and no one was disturbed by the outside noise or curiously came out to watch.

This could be considered an advantage unique to researchers, right?

Once you start focusing intently on something, you will never, and absolutely will not allow anyone to, disturb you.

Ignoring the headless woman who had died a gruesome death, Inoue Eika returned to the conference room with Shokuhou Misaki, whose teeth were still gnawing at her shoulder, and quietly waited for the virus to be conquered.

The current enemy has disappeared. Although it is still unknown whether there is a mastermind behind it, once Misaki Shokuhou wakes up and uses her telepathy to read the mind of the woman outside, she should be able to find out the enemy's true identity.

The crisis has been temporarily resolved, hasn't it?

Leaning against the door with a sense of security, Inoue Hideka gently patted the girl's trembling head with one hand before closing her eyes wearily.

"Ring ring ring~~"

My phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket.

Inoue Hideka looked a little tired and slowly freed one hand to take her phone out of her pocket.

With his eyes closed, he didn't even look and answered the phone directly.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like