D Genesis, 3 Years after Dungeon Appeared

Wow, this is amazing!

Nakajima said this by looking at the number of people gathering while setting up the equipment.

"Instead of paying for the rental of the venue, the Zero Feel guy paid for the hotel for the experiment participants? It's only natural that it should be booming."

Cui looked at the crowd, pointing his hand into his pocket in white coat.

We all have D Powers and we're staying in Waldorf Astoria, but we keep it on our minds.

"New York is a stupid hotel expense. But even if I gave $400 a night to 1,000 people, it would be $400,000. They're going to pound out 100 billion yen, so the feeling is like an error. I was surprised that catering services were all free."

Well, that would be fun to join.

"I'm sure the event will be more fun than helping us with the experiment. There are a lot of measurement items to do... ah, please hold it there for a moment."

Cui said while holding the cable as told.

"Well, we just came on an employee trip. I'll help you in about two days at best."

"All six of them are going back and forth in the first class, and as a part-time allowance, they're pretty kittens."

Nakajima said that with a bitter smile.

Hi! Are you Weissman's team?

The voice came from a slightly fat, pleasant man with dark, lean blonde hair weaving a hoodie.

That's right. And you?

I apologize for the late greeting. I'm Dean McNamara, Event Manager. Call me Dean. So, this is Paul Atkins of Sub. "

The man introduced was a tall man with dark grey hair and grey eyes who looked about the same age as McNamara.

Hello! I was so excited last night, I couldn't sleep! Is this the status measuring device?

I am Midori-Narse, and the man who is messing with me there is Halomi-Nakazima. I don't mind Midori and Haru.

Introduced Nakajima greeted after the trees.

"Hi, Paul. That's right, this is the status you can see, right?

"What's up, Mielkundez? Spanish?

So Nakajima explained to Paul that it was a word given by Weissman to anthropomorphize the view and introduce it.

The trade name will be taken by acronym and simply called SMD. Don't tell me what you mean.

Ha ha! Got it!

But it would be spectacular if the Explorers were so attractive.

As soon as Nakajima said so, Kick Ash and Hit Girl crossed in front of him.

It's a well-made costume.

A lot of people have changed a little bit.

That's how Dean shrugged his shoulders.

"There was Spider-Man and Wolverine just now," Paul said.

There's someone who thinks it's the same place as Comic Con. The Comic Con is October. "

So-so. Weissman told me to enjoy it like a Seeker's festival. It's nice to have flowers like that, right?

Nakajima said, Dean laughed hard, raised his arms, and hi-fibed with Nakajima.

Alright, I'll help you with anything today! I made a timetable by matching the situation that I wanted to measure with the experiment timetable. "

That said, Dean started a meeting with Nakajima.

When Cui gathered the other four, he told Nakajima to follow his instructions and walked towards the entrance.

There was an orderly line of catering services, but the contents were disorderly.

Anyway, there's a Mandarin Oriental catering service lined up next to Nathan's stall in Denish Hot Dog. I've never heard anything like this before.

In the large hall, the viva events and Clarendon Cuisine eaux-de-vivres lined up beautifully, as if the fruit had been turned into a tower by Celestial Touch.

"If I were you, I would have collected catering services all over New York."

Cui stunned and ordered Nathan's dog for three dollars and fifty cents, and wondered why buying two would cost six dollars and seventy-five cents. Of course it was free today.

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In Japanese time, when the late night date of the 23rd changed, we brought food and drinks into the living room and multiple notebook PCs to connect to the living room monitor.

In New York, it's time for the event to open at 10 a.m. on the 23rd. The admission itself had begun about an hour earlier, and people enjoying catering services were reflected on the official channel.

"Jet lag is a mess."

"Senpai, is it about time you stayed up late?

"Shut up. It's okay because it's super healed. Besides, I took a nap."

"Don't you deny that it's hard to stay up late?"

"I'm not a waster."

Miyoshi laughed and connected to several channels.

Somehow, our line is being boosted for SMD. No matter how many videos I opened, nothing seemed to be wrong.

"After all, Nakajima's entire staff should be broadcasting to YouTube Live with wearable action cameras. Ah, this is a direct connection to the measuring device."

From time to time, Nakajima and the others who thought they were setting up the device were crossing the screen.

"If you think about it, if you can connect the parts you don't want to publish with a video call like skype, you can join in almost real time. It's been an amazing time."

"This is all dungeon technology can do."

"Absolutely."

When I was somehow immersed in a strange sense of security, Miyoshi put cold water on it.

"But I can go as soon as Yoyogi warps me to BPTD (Dungeon on the western edge of Long Island), NY."

"Um...."

But warp. Well, it might be useful if you could, but objectively speaking, it's smuggling.

"If that's possible, it would be useful, but don't you feel like it's broken down into pieces on the spot and reconstituted at the transfer destination? In Factor D"

"If you're twisting and connecting spaces, you're going to have an entrance, and you're going to go around it. Reconstruction is the norm for metastasis. Even a fly man did, and even Star Trek - well, it feels like we've already been transferred from layer 31 to layer 1..."

"That's right...."

I can't deny that the garden might have been a spiritual world, but our body on the 31st floor was definitely thrown out on the first floor.

"So maybe we've already been reconstituted with Factor D. If he dies, it'll turn black and disappear."

That's going to be a novel end.

Miyoshi nodded with emotion. What a fat beard he is.

"Anyway, it's true that I once experienced what I was trying to transfer... it's quite a philosophical proposition whether I am the original self or the one who was created with Factor D"

"If, as Dr Tyler said, identical beings are really created at the quantum level, unless something like a soul exists separately from hardware, you can't distinguish yourself from yourself created with D Factor, and it's not very different from simulation hypotheses."

But, senpai...

"What?

"If you can't tell, what's inconvenient if you were created with Factor D?

Inconvenience... is it possible that when you die, the black light will turn into a black light and the body will not remain?

If you die in a hospital bed without anyone seeing you, the labyrinth is a definite disappearance.

However, if you die, it's the same to me that there is no world after that, and it has nothing to do with whether the body remains or not.

"If you say so, nothing in particular."

"Isn't that right? The 2004 Opus One, whose tannins were milk-smooth until yesterday, will feel rough from today. What a big problem."

"No, it was either a fake catch or a shitty preservation."

When I smiled, I heard gunshots and screams from the live screen of the official channel.

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The man was lookin 'around in a strangely flickering gaze as he fell.

Then, with an unexpected expression, he was walking to look at others while taking care of the luggage wrapped in cloth.

"Hey, is that old man okay?

"Hmm? Isn't that some kind of cosplay?

"No, I didn't say cosplay... what is it?

"When I was in a Japanese comic book, I saw a skinny man with naked upper body costumes and only pants holding his left arm down with his right hand."

What's that?

"Come on, what did the doctor say? I was wandering around... I didn't know what to say, but I got a lot around me."

That's a sacred place, I don't know why. So, what about that one?

"I'm sure it's the cosplay of a man wandering around the old Boogie Down in a comic book around Marvel.

It's a maniac.

As soon as he said so, the man fell on his knees with his feet as if he had stumbled on something.

Maybe he's really sick. With that in mind, the two of them looked at each other and ran towards the man.

Hey, are you okay?

These guys are bad. We have to exterminate the pests. "

"What?

Is this the character in the story of going to Mars to kill cockroaches?

Without you, without you!

The man opened the cloth of the luggage in his hand and took the automatic gun out of it.

Hey! Don't make it a cosplay prop!

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"Did you hear anything right now?

Nakajima, who was resting after finishing the setup, looked at the entrance and said so.

"It's like a gunshot..."

It was at the same time that Edge said that and the screams rose in front of her.

Nakajima jumped out of the chair like a spring-loaded doll and checked with the staff, but only Cui was there.

"What, the station chief!?

"Just now, towards the front....."

Nakajima looked back at the front.

"Cui!"

Then Nakajima shouted, and ran towards the front.

"Cui?"

The edge snapped his neck for a moment, but otherwise he got stuck on a line that was connected to Sanyoshi.

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"Miyoshi-san! Somehow, I heard gunfire and screams!

"Ah, a plane maniac."

"No! I just love riding... that's all!

"Please calm down. I also checked the status on the official channel and Nakajima's action camera footage."

The footage of the official channel, projected on the living room monitor, showed a man with an automatic gun on the staircase at the entrance to the venue, as well as participants who watched and ran away from it.

"Follow the injured person as you can actively use the emergency potion you are giving him/her."

"Yes, sir!

When the plane maniac disappeared from the screen, Miyoshi sighed.

"Gun society in the United States is also an idea."

If that's what you're saying.

"But I can't do anything from here. Cops will be in the middle of New York soon, and they won't be easy because they're all Explorers. I also give each employee a few potions, so I don't think it's okay if they don't die instantly...."

The man on the screen seemed to be screaming something.

I'm excited and hard to hear, but apparently the Explorer is making claims about invading the country or that the Explorer wants to leave the United States.

"This old man. Did the Explorer do something to you?

"If you do, it's unusual to hit Hate against the Explorer as a whole."

At that time, a man in a green bodysuit stood in front of a man with a gun. Like an American hero.

"What are you?

In front of a man who was too confident, the man with the gun looked suspicious and asked.

"With no power comes no responsibility? Except, that wasn't true."

When the man in the suit says so, a sigh spreads among the people who heard it.

There was too much Spider-Man on the same screen. (* 1)

"Hey, that's dangerous!?

"Senpai, these people are all Explorers. If it's high status, it's not enough to dodge the rays, and I think I'm confident that I've spoken my current dialog."

"Being alone... is Kick-Ass?

"This dirty green suit is impossible."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh, the protagonist is extremely weak, and in the first place he says he's" powerless "himself?!

As I glanced at the screen, the man with the gun tried to point his muzzle at the man in the green suit with the face of what he was saying.

Suddenly, a woman with purple hair in a mask jumped out from the side, kicked up the muzzle, pulled out the gun, turned around and kicked the killer with a kick.

And he royally said unto the thief that smote him.

"Okay, you cunts. Let's see what you can do now."

At that moment, cheers rise all at once from around you.

"Kick ass has a hit girl."

"Ma'am?

It was the famous dialog of the hit girl she was dressed as.

However, there is no proper translation of Japanese. How much is it, "Miss"? "Pussy"? You can't pronounce that. Ah, can you do it with a "bastard"?

C word (* 2) Validation, huh? I also know that Sonny put out an NG. "

Eany... Meany... Miney... Mo.

I'm not sure I'm ready for this, either.

"No, there's only one killer." (* 3)

When she finished examining the subject, she took out a gun that seemed to have a long silencer attached to it and pointed it at the man who was sitting back.

Hey!

I raised my voice unexpectedly, but the next moment the killer had a short dart arrow on his forehead with a suction cup on its tip.

As the cheers rose again, some men jumped on the killer and tied him up in a robe wrap.

"Let me tell you, it's like a common man breaking into a Superman's meeting with a gun."

"Anyway, I'm glad I didn't have to take care of you. No matter how many Explorers you hit, you could die."

The first man to come out with a green suit picked up the kicked away automatic gun and put on a safety and decided to combine the purple-haired woman with a high-fiber boulow fiber.

In an official live video, a Nakajima-like man used potions on a woman who thought she had been shot and injured. There was a glimpse of being kissed with gratitude.

Nakajima Camera had her face on the dot, so I'm sure it was him.

"Ah, Nakajima-san. This is a case."

"What is that?

I'll take Senpai Cui's tight bowl later.

"Well, is that the relationship between the two of you?

"Somehow, don't you feel that way?

"No, even if they say I won't...."

Well, senpai, please keep an eye on me.

The policeman who arrived shortly afterwards was told to leave by the participants. The injured had already been completely relieved and several had been collected, but the event seemed to have continued.

The one swinging the automatic little gun is breaking in and going on like this... the world is wide.

No, I think it's just this event.

The US TV of the day was inspired by the appearance of American heroes and the Explorer event.

It exploded into televisions from all over the world, and as a result, Explorer's hero fever spread across the border this day.