Traveler, High School Student, Homeless

Hold your right hand tightly at this moment.

Behind the boy, one palm after another was also clenched together.

[No, don’t, don’t destroy me, this shouldn’t be my end, it shouldn’t, it shouldn’t——]

hum-

Countless fists fell at this moment.

The roar of Fantasy Killer tearing everything apart, accompanied by the sound of all darkness collapsing, resounded grandly and loudly through the sky.

Countless rays of light flooded everything in an instant, and the boy felt as if he was falling towards somewhere, but immediately, some arms caught the falling boy, one after another, pulling him upwards.

Such a warm, beautiful light—

The young man closed his eyes at this moment, and finally fell asleep feeling exhausted.

Chapter 170 Two: The Moment of the End and the Moment of Emotion

When I opened my eyes again, it was the familiar ceiling of the hospital ward.

"Ah, it's coming in again."

There is a familiar and friendly feeling, and it is quite sad in every sense that I actually feel this way because I entered the hospital.

Kamijou Touma had the urge to cry at this moment.

"Yo, big hero, how do you feel?"

Then, Kamijou Touma, who was suddenly patted on the shoulder, was slightly taken aback, and turned his head to see Jiang Ming's smiling face.

And Virgil sitting on a chair beside him.

And Aliangliang Muli, Oshino Shinobu, Neo, Trinity, Fujimaru Tachika, Sebastian, etc. surrounded the two of them.

"Uh, what's going on here?"

Why are there so many people surrounding me all of a sudden?

"What's going on here, shouldn't I be asking you, Kamijou."

Then, I got Jiang Ming's helpless answer with a slight sigh.

After more than ten minutes, after some time of exchange, the two sides finally figured out the previous situation.

Jiang Ming and others are constantly trying to separate more than a million consciousness fusion bodies from the outside world, while Kamijou Touma inside is doing his best to resist the release body of the distorted meme, an evil idea that aggregates the [Faceless Man], with despair Or a near materialized memetic anomalous creature that grew up for food.

The two sides should cooperate from the inside out to completely destroy the abnormal entity that released the meme, and the secondary pollution meme extended from this meme entity also dissipated, and its power was reduced due to the loss of the source, and then it was successfully released by the containment control center. Anti-meme missiles rendered harmless.

The vast majority of victims recovered their bodies, even those with a fair amount of recontamination memes, as if the original memetic entity had taken these victims into itself as fuel and food.As a result, after being blasted by Kamijou Touma, these undigested souls returned to their original positions, and even vomited back with their bodies.

The huge crisis that threatened the entire star field was finally completely resolved at this moment.

Although the young man can no longer recall the details of that battle, he only knows that his heart was full of anger at that time, and then it seems that some kind of power responded to him actively, helping him to destroy the enemy in front of him step by step, and helping him around people were rescued.As for more things, he no longer remembers.

Because of the merits of this battle, Kamijou Touma was also awarded the emblem of Civilization Watcher, but this kind of honor was not valued by the young man, and he didn't take it seriously.

"The vast majority of victims, and a considerable number of secondary victims, have recovered, that is to say, there are still many people who have not been able to go back, right?"

After visiting and playing around, in the quiet ward, Kamijou Touma sighed slightly, looked at Jiang Ming who was standing by the window and asked.

"This is also a very normal thing. Just a little injured and hospitalized, I want to save everyone. How can there be such a good thing in this world."

Jiang Ming looked out the window at the sparse crowd on the city streets where the martial law was lifted, and his voice was slightly emotional.

"Then...how many people..."

Kamijou Touma hesitated to speak at this moment.

"I won't ask this kind of number, and you don't care about it. You have done what you can, and this is enough. Well, the doctor said that your injury needs some time to recuperate, take a good rest, we See you later."

Jiang Ming said so, and motioned Virgil to leave together.

Kamijou Touma's injury was not a joke. After the huge twisted object disintegrated and disappeared, Kamijou Touma was almost on the verge of death.

Although Kamijou Touma himself was not completely absorbed due to the active contact and touching the goodwill of those fusion consciousness, but when the battle ended, his legs had been completely dissolved, and the skin on his body was also in large pieces. The festering was so tragic that it was indescribable.

The damage to the mental space in STEM will be reflected in the real world. Therefore, after returning to reality offline, Kamijou Touma's legs instantly became necrotic and began to rot, and the skin on his body also fell off.The existence of Fantasy Killer made it impossible for Jiang Ming to treat the young man, so Virgil rushed to the hospital with Kamijou Touma on his back, and found the frog-faced doctor whom the young man trusted most.

"However, today's technology is really powerful. 3D printing can directly print out the skin and legs. No wonder the doctor said that as long as he has a breath, he can't die."

The technology derived from a certain advanced civilization in the B star field, the full-coverage 3D surgical printer, as long as the patient is put in and walks around, he can come out healthy and healthy. Through atomic-level synthesis technology, space technology and High-intelligence equipment can directly heal even advanced cancers and advanced rabies that have spread throughout the body, and there will be no danger at all. It can be said to be quite a terrifying technology.

Because the G star field is a remote star field, many powerful technologies of advanced civilizations have not radiated here.After all, it took only five or six years for the entire star field to be established, and many places are actually still in a rather closed and backward state.

Only this doctor named Netherland Chasing Soul, even a doctor with a high reputation in the whole star field, has the means to get this kind of machine.

However, the cost is a bit expensive. Using this printer once will cost at least 600 million Star Alliance currency. If it is more serious, especially if the disease spreads all over the body and requires high-power printing, the cost will generally exceed 2000 million Star Alliance currency.

By the way, according to Jiang Ming's estimation, the exchange rate between the Star Alliance currency and the currency of his first Huaxia Kingdom should be around 1:20.

Kamijou Touma spent 1400 million Star Alliance coins this time, but the insurance reimbursed 800 million, and then the rest of the containment control center paid.So to a certain extent, Kamijou Touma actually prostituted Star Territory's cutting-edge technology for nothing. Well, I don't know if it can be regarded as luck among misfortunes.

"In the future, I hope to have a slightly peaceful day."

Jiang Ming, who had reached the entrance of the hospital, sighed slightly, and stretched his waist with some emotion.

"Why, are you afraid of challenges?"

Virgil beside him spoke with some disdain.

"How come, if it's a challenge, I won't be afraid of how many times it comes. It's just that I don't want to see innocent people die because of this kind of shit."

Jiang Ming, who said so, looked at the fence that was being dismantled on the street with emotion.

Now the Containment Control Center and the coalition governments of various planets have started to deal with the aftermath. After a disaster is over, such things are definitely indispensable, but Jiang Ming and others have little to do with this kind of thing, and it is not necessary to clean up the mess. It's for people like them to do it.

But there was one thing, Jiang Ming lied to Kamijou Touma.

He actually asked the containment and control center about the number of casualties in this incident, although he told himself at the beginning that there was no need to care about such things.But sometimes Jiang Ming felt that he was a lowly person, so he couldn't help but ask, but the senior management of the containment control center he asked, the person wearing glasses and holding a camera looked like a pleasure prisoner, knowing that Jiang Ming wanted to After asking about something, I immediately told him quite enthusiastically.

26 star fields, millions of planets were affected, more than 20 billion people died, and 80 billion people were missing.

Although it sounds like a cold number, Jiang Ming, who has personally contacted some victims and their families, can deeply understand how thick blood and grief are behind this number.

"That's what it is without power. In this chaotic world, strength is what is necessary to protect yourself and those you want to protect."

Virgil, who understood what Jiang Ming was talking about, also spoke with some emotion.

"You guy really can't do without a few words, but I don't deny that it is true. Without strength, you can't protect anything."

Jiang Ming took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a planet in the sky, as if he could really hold that planet.

You must be strong enough to protect yourself and others.

But, in such a distorted and chaotic world, how strong do you have to be to be able to protect everything you want to protect?

Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it.

Go down steadily step by step, stick to your heart, and become stronger, this is what you should do.

"Okay, let's go back, I kind of miss the office sofa."

Jiang Ming waved his hand and stepped forward.

"Your wife, she can't cook today, can she?"

Virgil did not follow, but hesitated and asked.

"...It seems that it is possible. She has been very enthusiastic about learning to cook recently."

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Jiang Ming's forehead.

Jiang Ming's wife, Yi Fengzi, originally wanted to change Jiang Ming's surname according to Neon's practice, but because "Jiang Fengzi" sounds strange, so Jiang Ming said very firmly. Refuse, to maintain Fengzi's original surname.Then, this petite, lovely and legal wife, who did not know where to read something, began to practice the so-called bridal practice.

The first lesson of her practice was cooking, and the result of the first cooking was that after Virgil took a bite, he showed the expression of the old man on the subway phone, and then said that he wanted to help Xiaowei with her homework, so she was very neat Sneaking away, leaving only Jiang Ming to finish eating bite by bite with a bitter face, trembling and giving a thumbs up to show that it was delicious, and then fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Go back yourself first."

Virgil pulled out Yan Mo Dao the next moment and opened the portal.

"Hey, don't you run away!"

Jiang Ming suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Virgil, but was pushed away by Xiao Wei who jumped out of Yan Mo Dao.

"You give the way!"

In Xiaowei's arrogant voice, Virgil smiled slightly and disappeared into the portal.

"Virgil!!!"

On the street, only Jiang Ming's frantic voice remained.

Chapter 170 Three: Reach out for you in despair and pain

Yoshida Tsuyoshi is a 48-year-old office worker.

Being fired, unable to get compensation, burdened with mortgage and children's tuition fees, unable to find a new job, and unable to learn new livelihood skills.

In this way, he will fall into despair, and it is only natural that he will be infected by that tainted meme.

But now, things have changed.

"That's right, you learned very well. In this way, Mr. Yoshida, you can fully master the work."

The young woman in uniform spoke to Yoshida Tsuyoshi very happily.

"It's hard to get a chance to work again. Of course, I have to do my best. Thank you for helping me so much."

The man was very excited and said, obviously not good at words, he rubbed his hands from time to time, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say, it seemed a little funny, but also a little distressing.

You must know that a few days ago, when this group of people just found Takeshi Yoshida, the nearly 50-year-old man almost cried and knelt down for them.

【Retirement Security Organization】

An organization initially established by the Star Alliance, especially for those who are unemployed due to various reasons and have difficulty making ends meet, helping them connect with jobs, learn new job skills, and provide interest-free loans under special circumstances.

Through a highly intelligent data system and a sound personality measurement system, those unemployed who are in a difficult situation can gradually get good help and get rid of the difficulties.Yoshida Tsuyoshi is one of the members who was able to start a new life.

"Speaking of which, I have a small request."

The old man spoke hesitantly.

"I would like to ask you, do you know a young man with a prickly hair, about sixteen or seventeen years old?"