Thanks for the invitation. I am a parasite in Terra.

"What...what the hell, fair, how is this fair?!"

The black rat was stunned. Although they had never fought before, he felt a sense of fear just by looking at the four-legged creatures crawling on the ground.

You will die! You will die without a doubt!

"Also...what do you mean by retaining 40% of the human body tissues...what are you saying..."

"ten."

"what?"

"Nine."

"Hell, hell, hell!"

The black rat's back was completely wet with cold sweat at this moment, and he looked at the restless and strange four-legged creatures on the ground with great fear.

He has to run!

You have to run without a doubt!

Staying here any longer is a dead end!

No problem, it's just five minutes. He is very confident in his speed. What's more, he is still counting down. He can run several meters away in just a few breaths!

The black rat turned around and prepared to take the first step!

"Eight...One~"

"What?!!!"

The moment he turned his back to Zuo Jian, the countdown went straight to zero, and the chillness behind him was magnified to an incomparable level at that moment!

He looked back and saw several monsters in mid-air rushing towards him.

And the man standing in the distance watching everything was looking at him with a cruel and mocking face.

"My answer to your question is... it's certainly not fair, and you don't have the right to decide whether it's fair or not."

“No….No ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

The black rat widened his pupils as he watched himself being thrown to the ground. He was then surrounded by a large number of monsters. Every part of his body was filled with the pain of being torn by the monster's fangs!

"...I accept your concealment."

After Zuo Jian finished speaking, he ignored the black rat that was being torn apart and screaming behind him, put his hands in his pockets, and walked straight back to the elevator.

And...

The Iron Duke... the biggest power behind Victoria.

He is also his nominal boss.

If nothing unexpected happens.

It's time to find yourself.

After all, he has done so many great things in Londinium now...

Zuo Jian walked into the elevator and looked at his own reflection in the smooth wall.

He placed one hand on the elevator wall and muttered to himself.

"I hope that the Iron Duke... doesn't know what's good for him... otherwise..."

The steel mirror reflected the cruel curve of the man's mouth, revealing his hideous face clearly.

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"Hey, left room, left room————"

[ah? ]

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the doctor sitting in front of him.

Then, he seemed to realize that he was on Laurentina's body and suddenly came to his senses.

[What's wrong? ]

"....Why didn't you speak just now?"

[No...I just...]

Zuo Jian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly glanced at "himself" at the next table.

The body was seen lying directly on the table as if it had fallen asleep, and the Abrana sisters beside it were looking at each other worriedly, as if they were considering whether to wake themselves up.

Damn it! !

Did he just lose consciousness?

Notice: Mainline section about new updates

As the title says, the opinions about the activity that has just been updated are a bit polarized among everyone. At the same time, there have been all kinds of bad things happening in the second-hand game circle recently, so the pace has been flying, whether it is plot discussions or various bad things about the confrontation between men and women.

We hope that everyone will not be misled by the rhythm on the Internet. For controversial parts, we still hope that everyone can understand the whole thing in person and then maintain independent thinking.

At the same time, everyone doesn’t have to worry about being affected by the plot and causing problems in subsequent chapters.

We will find ways to resolve the controversial parts in the plot, and we will find ways to patch up the conflicting characters. I hope everyone believes in us!

Will it win?

(From a former Cloud Guard who played Girls’ Frontline for six years and then went on to watch the entire story of Girls’ Frontline 2) Author: You will win.

There is nothing that can affect our ability to break our defense. It is still unrealistic for YJ to surpass YM's bad work.

I might take the day off tonight.

rt, I spent the whole day reading the main storyline of Tower of Babel. How should I put it, there are indeed some controversial parts, but for me it is still acceptable.

But the only problem is that it conflicts with my subsequent outlines. I will probably adjust the subsequent outlines overnight tonight.

...

After all, before the Tower of Babel chapter came out, I didn’t even know what Kazdel was like.

So much so that it even had a serious discrepancy with the outline I had planned...

At first I thought that place was the entrance to a poor village where poverty alleviation was being carried out.

I didn't expect that the moving city in the plot looked more like a huge iron block assembled by the greenskins... It's... pretty... cool.

It just so happens that I haven't used up my leave this month, so I'll use it to revise the subsequent outlines.

Chapter 113: Who? Going to Kazdel? Me?!

In the boundless wilderness, there is a dilapidated mobile city that carries the homes of the Sarkaz.

Next to the huge furnace that never goes out.

The half-Sarkaz who was always wearing armor was standing quietly in it, his stern face was not melted at all by the sparks flying from the fire.

Regent, Theresis.

He watched the boiling water, and the howling of the dead souls who had turned into firewood seemed to whistle past his ears.

If nothing unexpected happens... as the Demon King of the Sarkaz, being able to throw his corpse into the furnace and enjoy the treatment a hero deserves can be considered a... "good end".

It was for this reason that he ordered that nothing would be over until the remnants of the Tower of Babel handed over Theresa's body.

Because of this, the film had no choice at all.

He got back his sister's body as he wished, and Kazdel got back their gentle demon king as he wished.

but.......

When he really faced the fire, he hesitated and hesitated.

Does he really...want to send this corpse into this huge furnace filled with the roars of dead souls all day long?

Does he really... want to say goodbye to her completely here... Which means... he will never be able to see her again in the future.

Even if it's a dead body...

Tracy looked up... His five fingers were placed on the dark coffin beside him, as if he wanted to penetrate it and touch the person inside...

".....Now is not the time...Forgive my selfishness, Theresa."

"Wait till it's all over....Wait till it's all over."

Perhaps their bodies can be thrown into this furnace together, turning into firewood from the old times to push Kazdel forward towards a new future...

If he was lucky enough, someone would bring back his own body.

"call--"

Tracy lowered his eyes, as if he had made a decision, and then slowly took his hand away from the coffin.

He turned his head and looked at the figure that had already appeared behind him.

The Blood Demon Lord Dukare.

If it were under normal circumstances, the other party would definitely use barbed words to attack my "ridiculous" hesitation.

But now, he just stood quietly behind without saying a word.

Perhaps it contained some respect for the dead demon king, but more...it must be what he mentioned before.

"Although the Military Committee is not the one-man show of the Royal Court, it will still listen to the opinions of its members, think carefully... and make careful judgments."

"Ducare, I hope you know what you said in your letter before."

"The Tower of Babel has lost their Chancellor, and we have lost our Demon King. Kazdel and the many Sarkaz he carried have also lost a great leader and a respected hero."

And he...also lost his only relative.

"I don't want the opportunity I've gained after paying all this to be wasted because of a bad joke of yours."

Tracys said this, accompanied by the faint murderous waves emanating from the surroundings, which was enough to show that he was skeptical about the many warnings issued by Ducare.

However, Dukalei didn't seem to be joking at all. He just spoke in a serious tone... not even like Dukalei.

"Listen, Tracy, I'm saving Kazdel, stop the plan. Even if you have to force it, you'd better find a way to change the country!"

"Under the current situation, even if you choose to go to war with Ursus directly, it would be much more rational than entering Victoria."

"Victoria is no longer something we are qualified to touch."

"what do you mean?"

Tracy narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw an attitude he had never seen before from the Lord of the Blood Demon Court in front of him.

....That is a gesture of fear.

In Tracys's memory and cognition, this arrogant blood demon has never had, nor should he have, this expression...the one that makes him feel scared just by mentioning something.

"He has set his sights on Victoria, and is now entrenched in this ridiculous country where we don't know what will happen to us in the future. Tracys, you know, I even think it's a miracle that I can return to Kazdel alive!"

Dukare roared in a low voice.

"What did you see?"

".....An existence that is ten thousand times more terrifying than the behemoth. Just sensing its aura is enough to suffocate me."

"If he wanted to, it would only take him a few minutes to destroy that ridiculous country.

It will take a few days.”

"Ducare, you have to understand one thing. Victoria is not a weak entity. It is not just a collection of urban residents and rotten dignitaries. It has its own system, its own army, and one of the most powerful warships in this land."

"You have also seen the battlefield after the high-speed warships were deployed. We are so small next to the ruts left by these steel behemoths. The talent those aliens showed in war far exceeds the instinct buried in our blood."

"And now...what are you talking about? In just a few days, you destroyed a country with such a powerful military? With just one person?"

Tracy's tone was full of doubt. He needed Ducare to give him a reasonable explanation instead of putting pressure on himself.

"He is not a human, Tracys. You were wrong from the beginning."

Dukare directly refuted.

"Yes, those Filin warships are indeed sturdy, and their steam knights are indeed powerful, but... that is only shown when facing the enemy."

“Tracy, this time they are not facing an enemy. “He” is not an individual. I can feel the huge hunger, the endless vitality behind it, and the strange threat that may spread and permeate everything at any time and anywhere…”

"That's a natural disaster, Tracy, a natural disaster that has been shrunk and disguised as a normal human size, but its destructive power has not been reduced in the slightest!" Ducare panted, and Tracy frowned.

“It’s okay, Tracys. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. Stop your actions and wait for a few days. That person will find us... Kazdel.”