Advent

Early entry turned Allen's concert into an unmitigated disaster.

Even sitting in his dressing room, Allen could still hear the officials of the Cultural Committee swearing in front of the Security Bureau.

This is unbelievable, after all, everyone knows that the Security Bureau is not easy to mess with... However, people who are cornered will lose their minds, and this can already be seen from the poor official.

Allen could feel that many people present were secretly blaming and even insulting himself, because on the bright side, if it wasn't for Allen's whim, this terrible scene would have never happened.

It's just that no one can blame the staff who are on the verge of collapse. After all, no one is as clear as the agents of the Security Bureau about the huge crisis they are currently facing.

——Just ten minutes ago, the undercover who was still reporting information to them had completely lost contact.

And the church of the White God Order has completely cut off all external information and activities.

This is a complete martial law that has never been seen within the White God Religion for so many years.

Even if Allen is not an agent of the Security Bureau, he can still deduce that the separated body of the White Emperor, the lump of meat that has gone completely crazy, may appear in the downtown area of ​​the capital at any time.

If they don't let the crowd outside the stadium into the arena in time before then, the consequences... well, the consequences may just be a little worse.

"After all, even if these idiots enter the gymnasium, once the White Emperor's separated body really arrives here, strictly speaking, the gymnasium's protection will not last long."

Sakhir's voice echoed in the dressing room.

The young and stern agent unconsciously observed Rafael who was already nervous to the point of collapse, and he tried hard to comfort him.

"...Of course, letting people enter the gymnasium is also part of the plan, but it doesn't matter if this plan really can't be achieved, I think, when that thing attacks us, we should die soon, no There's too much pain."

Sakhir noticed that Rafael's face seemed to be getting worse, so he added earnestly.

After the words fell, he noticed that Allen and the emperor seemed to be looking in his direction, and both of them had expressions in their eyes that Sakhir found incomprehensible——

Sakhir looked back at them frankly, still not understanding why everyone looked at him like that.

"I'm just analyzing the reality to Rafael. We have to accept this fact. After all, no matter how bad the result is, it won't be worse."

Sakhir racked his brains to calm down the atmosphere of the scene.

... Allen sighed, then turned around, and continued to observe the situation inside the stadium through the equipment of the Security Bureau.

Early admission made the 10,000+ people completely messed up.

Thanks to the exquisite and advanced platform technology of the St. Rum Stadium, the audience did not have a stampede accident during the process of entering the stadium. However, the consequences of forcing so many people into the stadium at one go are also disastrous.

The position judgment system has no way to start the automatic guidance program because the actual scheduled time has not arrived. As a result, the audience entering the venue cannot accurately find the corresponding position on their tickets.Not to mention, amidst the flurry of early admission and the frenzy for idols, the mood of the crowd was already more agitated than normal.

Some people have started fighting with the surrounding people in order to snatch better viewing seats in the front row, and many people are stuck in the narrow access passage of the lifting platform and cannot move.

In addition to the terrible audience, the concert itself was a complete nightmare - the entire stage set was roughly built, but people didn't have a chance to do the final finishing work, ugly cables and communication lines, holographic projections The receiving equipment hangs ugly like that on the stage where everyone can see.

——Well, if Alan remembered correctly, he seemed to have heard the sound of the stage design director crying outside the door just now.

Allen sighed.

Sensing his depression, Emperor Bai leaned over and said softly, "Maybe I can go directly to meet that ball."

When mentioning a part of his body, Emperor Bai didn't have the slightest warmth.

Allen shook his head: "Not yet..."

The breath from Alpha enveloped Allen, making Allen feel a little better than before.

He didn't say much, but he knew very well that he would never let Emperor Bai meet that group of crazy monsters unprepared like this—after all, if Emperor Bai was infected and out of control, the bombs buried in it before would be destroyed. would kill it completely.

That was something Allen didn't want to see anyway... He even felt a little timid because of it.

It seems to be running away.

This idea was forcibly suppressed by Allen not long after it flashed out.

The situation in the gymnasium did not allow him to escape at all.

People were screaming, they were cussing, they were punching each other, and everyone was getting sucked into that over-the-top emotion bit by bit.

"...No, it can't go on like this."

Sakhir said firmly.

"If things continue like this, there will definitely be collective accidents. These people are all too excited. Just give a spark at this time, and fires will ignite all over the sky. If that's the case, we don't have to worry about separation at all. The body... the emotions of human beings are the best players for killing.

"What are you going to do??"

Raphael couldn't help asking.

"Maybe I can use sleeping gas. About 15 or 16 giant sleeping gas bombs can put people inside the gymnasium into a coma—"

"You're crazy, that's not feasible. Once the sleeping bomb is used, it will cause panic in other people in the venue at the initial stage of detonation. What's more, with the size of the St. Rum Stadium, it is impossible for ordinary sleeping gas to completely There must be some people who are awake, and God knows what they will think when they see the scene inside the stadium."

Raphael immediately retorted.

"That……"

Sakhir was lost in thought.

But as if he still felt that the current situation was not bad enough, the emergency calls of the communicators of the three of them all rang in the dressing room.

At the moment of remembering that sound, they glanced at each other, and each of them saw the ominous meaning in each other's eyes.

But even so, they still clicked on the message.

Anderson's face appeared on the virtual screen.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he looks much older: "You must be prepared."

He didn't talk nonsense in the communicator.

"Although there is no definite news, according to our monitoring of the energy field near the White God Religion, the separation body has probably broken through the first layer of protection, and it is about to break through."

Anderson's communications disappeared.

In the dressing room, even the air became tense, and Allen's eyes were lowered, and his face was extremely solemn.

He is very clear that his plan requires a very precise coordination

The separated body of the White Emperor must break through, which means it must rely on its own energy to break through the imitation's imprisonment.

If Maria had suppressed the Separation before the Separation broke through, all their preparations would have been in vain.

According to the original plan, Allen should summon the clone of the White Emperor to a specific location between the stadium and the White God Church.

And the human army that was already preparing to be there will delay Alan for a while so that the White Emperor beside Alan has a chance to arrive there, and suppress and integrate the separated bodies that are already on the verge of madness.

During this process, the White Emperor even had to maintain a certain degree of violent attributes to induce Maria to use the power of the Silver Star-at the same time, Allen's concert would only last for a very short period of time.After the initial summoning was successful, the holographic projection equipment specially set up by the Security Bureau will replace Allen on stage.

No one realizes that the man singing on stage is actually just a projection that was recorded a few days ago.

The real Allen will go to the secret church of the White God Order under the escort of the Security Bureau. The riot and separation of the separated body will definitely cause chaos within the order.This also gave Allen a chance to touch the star box——

All of this requires exquisite control of timing. Any error in any link will make the subsequent procedures extremely difficult, just like the situation they are facing now.

Without the call of Allen's singing, the split body that left the White God Sect might appear in any direction in the capital circle.

But...and if the separated body is allowed to be suppressed by Maria, this opportunity will be lost.

Once Maria got her breath, that cunning woman must be able to react quickly to what happened.

And she would never give Allen and the Security Service a second chance to implement this plan.

The worst thing is that they have exposed Alan and the Emperor Bai this time. No matter whether Maria realizes Alan's specialness or not, she will definitely find a way to make Alan's hidden danger disappear forever.

Everything is too bad.

Allen knows very well that their opportunity is too precious, but now, they are losing this opportunity.

At the same time, there is still chaos and hard work outside the stadium, and almost everyone is on the verge of collapse.

And at this moment, Allen suddenly stood up.

He clicked on his communicator and connected to the agent in charge of off-site surveillance.

"Has everyone entered the venue now?"

Allen asked.

The agent paused for a moment in the microphone, and after a long time he struggled to reply amidst the noise: "Yes, sir, everyone has entered the stadium, but... only the start of the concert requires A moment—"

Allen hung up the communicator without waiting for the agent to finish speaking.

He turned to Sakhir again: "Give me an accompaniment, it's time for me to play."

Allen opened the drawer, took out the microphone that had already been adjusted, and then walked towards the dressing room.

Until this time, no one except the Bai Emperor had reacted at all.

Their eyes widened in surprise, unable to comprehend the current situation at all.

"Alan, but..." Rafael said confusedly, "It's not quiet outside at all, it's too chaotic, it's too chaotic everywhere, how can you sing under such a catastrophic situation—"

Allen smiled at him.

"I know it's a disaster out there right now," he said, "and the reason I need to go up is because, I have to stop this disaster."

……

A few minutes later, the people in the Saint Rum Gymnasium suddenly heard a soft prelude.

It's by no means the perfect sound - the speakers aren't even fully set up, after all.

But the exhausted audience in the stadium quickly lost sight of the terrible sound and nightmarish stage.

Because, just as the sound sounded, a figure appeared on the stage.

"The siren—is the siren—"

An audience standing at the front stared blankly at the man appearing on the stage, and let out an exclamation of disbelief.

No one thought that Allen would appear on stage like this.

At the same time, the broadcast screen that was set up first also slowly rose at the same time.

Now, everyone in the arena can clearly see that thin and tall figure on the stage.

Allen on screen isn't well groomed, he doesn't even wear makeup.

The man looked as if he had just walked out of his bedroom.

Moreover, the incomparably glamorous, elf-like young man who has always remained in people's memory is no longer the same. At this time, Alan already has the outline of a youth.The tiredness and haggard left by the past years still remained in his eyes, but his smile was different.

His smile is fresh, bright, and even gentle. It is a smile that has experienced all kinds of pain, but now it has regained new life in the pain.

"This song... I will dedicate to, my love."

Allen raised his head and said softly.

He stared at the auditorium in front of him. As before, there was always some confusion here.

Few people sat in the correct position, and many people simply squeezed in the aisle.

Some were still in a fighting position, with one person's fist still pressed against another's cheek.

But... Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the only thing flowing was Allen's singing.

And almost at the same time that Allen said the phrase "dedicated to my lover" in the St. Rum Gymnasium——

"Boom—"

The highest church of the White God Religion, the church door as thick as the treasury door, was smashed into pieces by some kind of "something".

A mass of pale and ugly colossus, the scariest monster anyone can think of, waving its deformed tentacles, appeared on the gorgeous square in front of the church at an astonishing speed.

"Alan—hiss—Alan—"

It raised its shapeless head high, and kept calling out that name.

Then, he searched around for the vague figure.

That was the only clear thought it had in its frenzy.

Similarly, at this time...

A man with a tall figure and a pale appearance has quietly stood at the predetermined position.

At the same moment when the separated body appeared outside, he frowned and let out a cold snort of disdain.

"You made me miss Ellen's concert."

The Bai Emperor muttered softly, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

He looked straight at... at the other half of his body.