What made you have the illusion that I am the protagonist! ?

Dang-

The outer isolation net was directly overturned and fell to the ground with a soft sound. Doruchid, who was walking first, shrank his head and waited for a while to find that there were no other abnormalities around him before he climbed out with confidence.

"Here we are, this is the underground of the Third Research Institute."

After 1 minute, everyone climbed out of the ladder.

The place where they crawled out of the underground passage seemed to be a relatively spacious passage, with many pipes and lines attached to the passage walls, and there were no other signs that could be used for identification.

"Which way are we going?"

Gullid took the initiative to introduce: "This passage connects several research institutes and other exits. At first glance, it looks like a straight line, but it is actually a circle, so in theory, we can reach our destination wherever we go. ——The room of 'Master Father', but it's still a little closer to this side."

The others had no objection and walked forward in the direction he pointed.

Sure enough, as he said, this road feels like a straight line, but in fact, the road has a not-so-obvious arc, and it is easy to get lost after walking for a long time. Fortunately, there are no forks here. Just follow this path.

Occasionally, I pass by some extended rooms, most of which are abandoned, some are relatively empty, with different formations carved on the ground, some with unknown devices that have accumulated dust for a long time, and some with strange synthetic animal specimens .

"It feels so wonderful. I don't remember being here, but... it feels a little familiar." Madele said while stroking the synthetic animal specimen sealed in the glass capsule.

"If you guessed right, this should be the place where you were made."

"—You guessed right." A female voice came from behind a few people.

"This voice is... Luster!?"

"Oh, it's Gullid, have you been doing well in the past 100 years, 'The Strongest Shield'?"

Dongmi turned her head, and saw the black-haired beauty she had seen in the underground of the Fifth Research Institute standing gracefully behind them, accompanied by a short fat man and a long-haired young man.

"Huh, it seems that you are doing well. You are still so beautiful, Miss □□; gluttony, you are still so fat... And, jealousy, your appearance is still so ridiculous..."

"It's better than you hiding outside like a mouse." Enwei countered not to be outdone.

Gullid shrugged, "Isn't laziness here?"

"Because he is always lazy, he has been assigned to do other work." Luster replied, his eyes swept over Fuyuya meaningfully, "Since you are here, are you here to see Father? Come with us." , it just so happens that Father wants to see you too."

The lycanthropists, who had been nervous as if facing a big enemy, couldn't help but look at each other. Although it was true that they came here to fight the boss, what happened to the boss directly inviting them to this kind of development?

Noticing Luster's gaze, Fuyumi replied with a smile: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Lasit nodded, and turned his head to go first. Dongmi, Gullid and others followed behind Glatoni and Enwei. The atmosphere was weird all the way, and no one spoke.

After walking down a long step, the group finally came to an underground space.

The ends of the pipelines and lines that could be seen everywhere before gathered on a seat. The back of the seat was facing the steps they came down from. Only one person could be seen sitting on it, and there were some things that looked like a laboratory on the side. Commonly used laboratory utensils.

"Father, they have already brought it."

"Father" sitting on the seat closed the book he had been reading before, and everyone could see clearly that the previous pipes and lines were connected to his back.

"You're here..." Like an old man on the verge of death, he turned around slowly and said in a slow tone.

"Long time no see, Father—" Gullid said, but found that the eyes of "Father" did not fall on himself, but on another person.

"Toya Ishutani—see you at last."