Infinite Anime Transformed into Sky Striker

She actually didn't dare to commit suicide. If her death could save something at this time, she would never retreat or hesitate.

But she didn't know whether the tasks on the virtual panel could be transferred to other people after her death.

Her death didn't matter, but she was afraid that after her death the mission would disappear completely and the world would lose this opportunity.

And although she managed to convince Tendo Kikunosuke by threatening to commit suicide, the grief in her heart still made her lose all her strength.

That is the current situation and public reaction pointed out by Tendo Kikunosuke.

She thought that revealing the truth would allow people to see what the children really look like.

People's minds will change.

But no, only a very small number of people seem to have changed their minds.

why?

The Holy Emperor couldn't understand.

They are not monsters, they are just a group of children who can cry, laugh, feel hungry and feel pain.

They didn't do anything bad, but they were hated and abandoned by their parents as soon as they were born, and became homeless.

No matter where they go, they are looked down upon, insulted, beaten, and even killed.

A large proportion of these children will not even resist when they are beaten.

They were afraid that if they resisted they would be met with even stronger disgust and attacks, and that they would be completely treated as protostomes.

And they will stand up to protect people.

It’s okay to exclude them, after all, these children do carry the enterovirus.

But why is there such hostility towards them?

The Holy Emperor really couldn't understand.

Why would people's hearts and conscience allow them to target those children like this.

Her grief comes from the fact that the world seems different from her perception and because she seems unable to do anything.

And time is running out.

These days, countries are exchanging reports of gastrula clearance in their respective regions.

Although humans are no longer able to monitor the entire world, we can still estimate the approximate speed at which gastrulae are being cleared by compiling reports from various parties.

quickly!

It wouldn't be long before all the gastrula were wiped out.

To this end, think tanks from various countries have gathered together to discuss how to control these two unknown life forms and gain more benefits from them after everything is over.

Only the Holy Emperor knew that after the protogastrics were cleared out, it would be humans' turn next.

“…We can’t let our guard down.”

The Holy Emperor wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, suppressed the depression and sadness in his heart, and forced himself to cheer up.

After finally convincing Tendo Kikunosuke, she now has to immediately prepare a speech for the promotion of the "New Gastrula Law".

She knew that forcing the introduction of the "New Gastroenterology Law" at this time would undoubtedly further incite those who were marching in protest.

In a rage, even she, the Holy Emperor, might be overthrown by the people.

But, it doesn’t matter anymore.

Because there is no time. It doesn't matter if a riot breaks out. When that person arrives, everyone will die.

She just wanted to tell those who already supported the children and were still hesitant that the government supported the children and the law also stood on their side.

Let official authority stand behind them and point them in a direction.

"You must prepare your speech well..."

A well-prepared and perfect speech, hoping to win back just one more person.

But just as the Holy Emperor was about to take action, a message from Tendou Kikunosuke was sent to her mobile phone.

"Anyone who harbors evil intentions and harms others will pay with their heads!"

It was a city burned by flames, a tower of horror piled with human corpses.

"......"

The Holy Emperor's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

63. Insects, your good days are over~

Seven days had passed since Lingyi began his first major purge of pests, and the news had finally spread.

After all, today's countries are like isolated islands, and only the Internet connects them.

However, only after Lingyi left did the surviving survivors have the mind to upload what happened in the city to the Internet.

That tower of horror, built of human remains, spread across the globe like wildfire.

The photos were also sent to the desks of senior officials in various countries, completely dumbfounding all the self-important people in power.

At the magnificent cocktail party, those well-dressed dignitaries who were toasting each other suddenly froze because of the urgent message on their mobile phones.

The wine glasses slipped from their trembling hands, and the scarlet wine spilled onto the carpet, staining their expensive suits, but no one bothered to wipe off the stains.

Their eyes were fixed on the photo, the hideous outline of the hundred-meter-high tower of corpses reflected in their pupils.

"What's this?"

"How is it possible...that those two unknown life forms did it?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Frightened whispers and screams echoed in the banquet hall. The people who usually acted high and mighty were now terrified.

Just now, they were still chatting and laughing while toasting each other, and planning the territory of the new world.

They plotted how to squeeze the surplus value of Lingyi and Patchouli, how to use the shackles of morality, the traps of the law, and the "Hero Laws" that were about to be introduced by various countries to tame these two unknown life forms into pawns on the chessboard.

As he spoke, it seemed as if everything was under control, and Lingyi and Patchouli were just lambs to be slaughtered.

When they were fighting openly or secretly, they even secretly admired or were proud of each other's cunning.

However, reality was like a heavy hammer, shattering their dreams.

Or rather... they were slapped hard in the face while feeling proud.

Now he is covering his face in pain and hasn't reacted yet.

The tower of corpses, a horrific monument made up of countless skulls, seemed to be mocking their arrogance.

Every broken corpse is a bloody irony of their self-righteous desire for control.

"Why... did it turn out like this?"

"How dare they...?"

Intelligence shows that this Tower of Terror originated from an important ally of theirs.

The other party was once a superpower and has been a member of the dining table since the Gastrula War. Its strength is not much weaker than theirs, but now it has become like this.

No wonder I haven't been able to contact you recently.

And this is not an isolated case.

Suddenly, a projector turned on automatically, and then a picture was projected into the hall.

The picture shows a cheerful and lively blonde girl.

"Hey, hey, hey? Can you hear me?"

However, behind the girl was a burning tower of terror.

"Whatever, you should be able to hear me. I heard that you were looking for me? Great, now that I'm here, you should be happy too, right?"

"Well...actually, I don't have much to say to you. After all, you're just a bunch of pests. This communication is just to inform you - the good times are over. Clean your necks and prepare for the purge."

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"Okay, let's try it and see if the effect is satisfactory."

At sunrise, Patchouli threw a magic book to Lingyi.

A magic book so thick that it could be used as a blunt object to hit someone. The black cover looked plain, but a strange ruby ​​was inlaid on the front cover.

After getting the magic book, the method of using it came to Lingyi's mind.

It's very simple, just hold it in your hand and think about using it.

Lingyi didn't waste any words. Patchouli didn't take the initiative to explain or remind her, so she didn't need to worry about it and could just use it herself.

Although the city is small, she has only killed one-fifth of it in one night, so she is still very busy.

A blue magic circle unfolded on the street in front of Lingyi, then quickly expanded to cover several surrounding blocks.

Immediately afterwards, about two to three hundred people were collectively teleported to the open space designated by Lingyi.

After sending these people away, Lingyi rushed into the block with a knife in hand.

Because it was an experiment, Lingyi spent nearly ten minutes verifying the pests that were left behind and the innocent people who were teleported away.

After confirming that they indeed met her requirements, she returned to Patchouli.

"It works very well, as expected of Patchouli."

Lingyi gave a thumbs up cheerfully.

"But using magic didn't consume my magic power. Is it because of the gem on it?"

"That's the Philosopher's Stone I made temporarily using the blood from beneath the tower. Although it only stores magic power, the amount of magic power it contains should be enough for you to use for a while. As for the remaining specific questions, you can continue to experiment. Only by experiencing them yourself can you know for yourself."

"Okay, but things like the Philosopher's Stone should be very valuable, right?"

"Don't worry about it. Didn't I tell you it only has the function of storing magic power?"

"Row."

Lingyi took the magic book and went to experiment again.

After experimenting for a whole morning, she was basically completely proficient in the magic book.

The city was then cleared before nightfall.

"This efficiency has increased tenfold or even ninefold!"

Standing above the silent city, Lingyi slowly clenched his fists.

She felt powerful and efficient!

She is very happy now.

Patchouli's magic is very perfect. By controlling the output of magic power, this magic can select up to 50 target individuals at one time, and then teleport up to 5 targets away at the same time.

If there are fewer pests, the pests will be transmitted; if there are fewer innocent people, the innocent people will be transmitted.

After separating the two sides, she can carry out an indiscriminate cleanup like killing zombies.

There are only two problems. If the range is expanded to the maximum, that is, 50 targets are selected at one time, the magic power consumed will be quite huge, and basically one Philosopher's Stone will be scrapped at a time.

It may even damage the magic book itself.

She could only reduce her output and increase the frequency, continuously sending people away, separating the people in an entire city, and then carrying out the cleansing.

Another problem is that this magic basically only works on ordinary people.

Even some of the stronger cursed children are immune to this magic.

It is a small fish crusher specialized for small fish.

"Come on, Patchy, let's go get rid of more pests!"

"Patch?"

Patchouli was slightly startled. She hadn't heard this name for a while.

"I feel like we're already friends, so shouldn't we address each other in a more intimate way?"

"......what ever."