I don't want to be an elf!

"It's not doubt, it's certainty." Tendo Kikunojo said resolutely, "Even I know very little about this organization, I've only heard rumors that Gosho will secretly control the world's movements, spreading power across the world Everywhere, until I got the call today, I thought this group was just a rumor made up by conspiracy theorists."

"Humph......"

Bentiao Erya raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "This kind of power sounds like a big boss behind the scenes, why haven't I heard of it."

As a traveler, she doesn't know every piece of information about every world.

After all, before traveling through time, she was just a badass, and her two-dimensional concentration was less than one-tenth that of Honjou Fuya.

Of course, she couldn't know anything that wasn't mentioned in the episode.

Not to mention that the author of "The Black Bullet" went straight to the eunuch after making money in stocks, leaving a lot of holes unfilled, so she was even less interested in delving into it.

"It's really troublesome. I thought Tendo Kikunojo was the final boss, but it turned out to be just a small boss before the big boss?" Nia Honjo thought with a headache, "Now, I know why the main mission has not been completed."

Her mission is to become a nun who spreads the Gospel in the Tokyo area.

In other words, no matter who the target is to spread the Gospel, it must actually help them.

Since she chose to help the Cursed Son, she naturally regarded Tendo Kikunoshi as her biggest enemy.

But now, things have changed.

Her enemy is not only Tendo Kikunojo, Tendo Kikunojo is not even such an important enemy.

The real threat has always been hidden in the dark and never showed up.

And as long as she doesn't solve the real threat for a day, the cursed son won't be able to really get help for a day.

She also couldn't complete the main task for a day.

And Nia Honjo doesn't need to rack her brains to think about whether Tendo Kikunojo lied to her, and whether the so-called Wuxiang Society was fabricated by him.

Isn't there still a lot to say?

"Don't worry, let me check the information first."

This article Erya summoned the writing paper and the writing pen.

Turning to Angel's search page, she wrote down her question.

[Speak to the gpt, tell me what kind of organization Wuxiang will be? 】

Soon, Omniscient's narration gave a very detailed and eloquent answer.

And the more you look at it, the deeper the frown of Nia Bentiao's brows.

Because what Tendo Kikunojo said about the Gosho Club just now is all correct.

This organization is indeed a secret organization rooted in various surviving human cities around the world. It secretly controls the trends of the world and wants to conquer the world by any means necessary, unite all countries, and ultimately defeat the gastrea organisms.

The four sages, the leaders of various countries and regions, and even the international initiator supervisory organization, all have its figure.

Assassination, kidnapping, bribery, if necessary, they will even wipe out a city outright.

As long as they can achieve their goals, they will do it no matter what the cost.

"It's really a terrorist organization that wears a beautiful hat and actually does all kinds of nasty things."

Honjou Erya smiled, whether it was ridicule or exhaustion.

"I alone have no ability to stop them."

Although I don't know how Nia got the information, but since there is no need to continue explaining, Tendo Kikunojo got to the point: "There should be a mysterious organization behind you. Good intentions or ulterior motives, then now is the time for you to act."

"Don't worry, old man, I will save the Holy Son of Heaven."

After asking Gao Gaopeng about the current location and situation of the Holy Emperor, Honjou Fuya, who got the answer, changed into the Kamui Spiritual Equipment under the shocked gaze of Tendo Kikunomagi.

"However, it's not because of your request, but because she is worth saving."

Chapter 49 True Brilliance

In the coma, Sheng Tianzi slowly raised his eyelids that seemed to be filled with lead.

The last memory she could recall was dealing with government affairs in her office.

Then, for some reason, her sleepiness became more and more intense, and finally she fell into a deep sleep.

"here is......"

Sheng Tianzi twisted his neck with difficulty, and found that his body was fixed on a chair.

And the place she was in at the moment was no longer Shengju's office, but an iron-gray room that looked like an interrogation room.

Even though her thinking was not very clear, as a person in a high position, she quickly understood her situation.

She was kidnapped.

But how is this possible?

She is in the holy residence.

That was the safest area in Tokyo. Even if someone could stun her, how would they bring her out under surveillance and guards?

Waves of panic arose in the heart of the Holy Emperor.

If someone can really do it, it can only explain one thing.

The opponent's strength and ability have surpassed that of ordinary people by too much.

In the silent room, she was the only one struggling uneasily, and there was no other figure.

Fear grows inside.

Although under the enlightenment and stimulation of Honjo Niya, she made a decision not to rely on Tendo Kikunojo, and at the same time, she also imitated the behavior of the previous Holy Son to behave maturely in front of the newly recruited subordinates. But in her heart, she is still the little girl who doesn't know how to make decisions in front of major events.

Otherwise, she would not go to Honjo Nia for advice whenever she encounters an important decision.

After that, there was a long wait.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice finally sounded.

"Sorry, one of us was delayed for a while due to something and kept you waiting."

In the empty room, a voice came from the communicator installed somewhere.

It was a man's voice.

His voice sounds very refreshing, he seems young, but with a calming maturity.

If he didn't know that the other party must be the one who kidnapped him, the Holy Son of Heaven would definitely have a good impression of him involuntarily.

"Who are you?" She suppressed the trembling in her voice as much as possible, "Why did you kidnap me?"

"Then let's start with your first question."

The man was well prepared for Sheng Tianzi's doubts, and at the same time he was not prepared to hide his identity: "I am the highest-level cadre of the Gosho Club. As the leader of Tokyo, I don't think I need to explain what kind of organization the Gosho Club is. Bar?"

"Five Xiang Club..."

Upon hearing this name, Sheng Tianzi's body trembled visibly.

She actually doesn't know much about this organization.

As much as Tiantong Kikunojo knew, she knew as much.

Although the understanding of this organization is limited to a few words, since they were able to kidnap themselves silently, it can only show that this organization is really as rumored, with hands and eyes reaching the sky.

"Haha, it seems that you have indeed heard about us." The man smiled, "In that case, you should also know the reason why we invited you here, right?"

"Are you...are you trying to kill me?"

Sheng Tianzi's palms were still covered with cold sweat, and he asked palely: "I am the leader of the Tokyo area, the contemporary Sheng Tianzi, if you attack me, aren't you afraid of the consequences?"

"Son, you are very lucky. Our original plan was to kill Tendo Kikunojo, and then replace you and take over the entire Tokyo area." The man said calmly, "But after your speech this morning, your reputation You have been pushed to the top, even we cannot kill you without any care, otherwise you would be dead now."

"Then what exactly do you want to do?"

"Cooperate." The man continued, "As long as you are willing to join the Wuxiang Society and obey the organization's orders, we can spare your life."

"You said you couldn't kill me."

"It's just that I can't kill you without any scruples." The man's tone was threatening, "Believe me, child, we have the ability to create a substitute in a short time, a substitute that looks exactly like you The position of your Holy Son of Heaven."

After saying that, his tone returned to the friendly tone before: "However, this is the final plan. If we can reach cooperation, we don't have to go to great lengths to create a substitute."

The body modification technology of this era is several times higher than that of the pre-war era.

Prosthetic body implantation, plastic surgery, part modification, it is not difficult to create a double that is [-]% similar.

But obviously, if a cooperative relationship can be reached with the real Holy Son of Heaven, a fake that may be exposed at any time is naturally not the best choice.

"What do you want me to do?"

"First, we need you to take back the erosion rate blocker formula."

"Why?" Sheng Tianzi asked in puzzlement, "It is really a potion that can help the cursed son turn back into a human!"

"It is precisely because of this that this world does not need that kind of thing." The man said lightly, "What this world needs is sacrifice, not redemption. In our plan, a large number of cursed children need to become the new world The cornerstone of the establishment, to defeat the gastroenterology and recast the glory of mankind."

His tone was casual, as if discussing the deaths of several animals.

With a few casual words, he deprived the cursed son of his human rights as a prop that could be discarded at any time.

This made the Holy Son of Heaven feel chilled, but also a little bit angry.

"Then why don't you sacrifice?" she asked, "If your goal is really so noble, why do you use innocent children as stepping stones? Doesn't the brilliance of stepping on countless corpses look dazzling! "

"You... are still an immature leader after all."

Facing Sheng Tianzi's questioning, the man didn't have the slightest intention to answer.

There was a chuckle, I don't know if it was ridicule or pity for this innocence.

"The brilliance of mankind will be recast, but not by you."

Perhaps because of this inhumane anger, the timidity in the Holy Son of Heaven has disappeared.

She said word for word: "Tokyo will save this dying world in Tokyo's own way."

The man was silent for a long time.

"Then you are the enemy."

When the voice sounded again, the tone became indifferent: "Since you are not willing to cooperate with us, then die in endless loneliness and torture, don't take chances, we handled it cleanly, no one will come Save you."

"No, someone will come to save me."

The Holy Emperor laughed and said firmly: "The gods will send messengers with mercy and compassion to rescue me from here, rescue Tokyo from the quagmire, sow real light, and give hope and salvation to everyone."

"boom----!"

Just then, the walls of the room collapsed.

Dust filled the air, and two figures, one large and one small, appeared behind the hole.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sheng Tianzi, when I rushed all the way here, I didn't seem to see the kind of savior that only exists in Two-dimensional."

Nia Honjo scratched her cheek in embarrassment.

"Would you mind being rescued by an alcoholic dead house?"

Chapter 50 The Last Choice

Under the moonlight, Honjo Nia and Nibelcol appeared here in black nun spiritual attire.

The guards outside all fell to the ground, losing their ability to fight.

Looking at the savior who appeared in front of him, the smile on Sheng Tianzi's face became even stronger.

Perhaps Wu Xianghui really had powerful eyes and hands, and could quietly kidnap him out of the Holy Palace, and even cover up all traces.

However, whoever walks will leave marks.

In the eyes of the omniscient, cover-ups of any kind mean nothing.

He believes from the bottom of his heart that Nia Honjo is the Holy Son of God, and he also firmly believes that even if the entire Tokyo cannot find her, Nia Honjo will still be able to find her.

Sure enough, she came.

"Are you okay?"

Bentiao Erya looked up and down and sat on the chair. His hands and feet were not restrained, but the pale-faced Sheng Tianzi couldn't help asking: "You don't look in a good condition."