[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

Just after the end of the year, although the temperature in big cities was forced up by various car exhausts and the air-conditioning wind in the open stores, but when I went out early in the morning, I was still hit by the cold wind on the street. It was chilly down the neck.

Misaki Hatta pushed the door open, and the cold air rushed into the room accompanied by the jingling of bells. The water mist on the glass door of the bar condensed into water droplets, and the foggy effect of the glass door was divided in half.He rubbed his hands, rushed to the front of the air conditioner and was washed up and down by the warm air, only then did he feel the chill in his bones being squeezed out, and let out a long breath.

"Yo, Hatta, monkey." Tokata Tara, who was sitting at the dining table, waved at Hatta Misaki and Fushimi Saruhiko who slowly followed him into the door, "Have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten yet Come and eat together."

Fushimi Saruhiko pulled down the long scarf around his neck, glanced at the little loli sitting at the table, she was holding a piece of toast in her mouth and greeted him with a smile, "Fushimi."

The black-haired boy walked slowly to sit next to her, Misaki Hatta rushed over and sat on another chair.

"Brother Shishu, why did you have breakfast so late today?"

Grabbing a piece of toast that was still steaming, Hatta Misaki took two breaths and stuffed it into her mouth carelessly.

"Because Xiao Mi also got up late today."

Ten bunches of Duodara sat at the table but didn't eat anything, just looked at them with a smile on his head with one hand, stretched out the other hand and rubbed the little Lolita's head, "Maybe I'm tired."

Fushimi on the side snorted lightly, this girl didn't do anything yesterday and stayed at HOMRA for a whole day, where did she get tired?

The little loli who had her head rubbed sat there, her eyes swept over and over on the opposite wall.She bit down a piece of toast with a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Sawada Ya: "Tatara, where's the map?"

"Ah?" Shishu Tatara followed her line of sight and glanced at the wall to the south before realizing that there was indeed a map of Japan hanging there.

"It was taken down by Kusanagi, it's too exaggerated."

Ze Tianya took another bite of the toast in his hand, and slowly swallowed the food in his mouth before turning his head to look at him, "What about the original map?"

"Should still be there." Shishu Tara looked back at the direction of the bar, "Do you want to see?"

Sawada nodded seriously.

After ten minutes.

"Wow!" A long scroll-shaped map of Japan spread out on the coffee table like flowing water, and the little loli with long silver hair sat kneeling in front of the coffee table with a serious face.

Just after the New Year's Eve, the opponents of the barbarian village probably died with the increasingly irritable His Royal Highness the Red King for a whole year, exhausted physically and mentally, so he gave himself an annual leave.The barbarian land has been calm for a while, so the senior cadres of the Red Clan have lived a retirement life of squatting at home, eating, sleeping and raising loli in advance.

Ten bundles of Tatara sat next to Sawada Ya, randomly picked a strand of her long silver hair that hung down to her shoulders, and twisted it around her fingertips. From the right to the left, he raised his eyebrows with great interest.

"Mi-chan, what are you looking for?"

"Yayuan." The little loli, who was almost lying on the map, threw out a place name full of strong rural atmosphere without raising her head.

"Huh?" Shi Shu blinked, feeling that the term was a bit unfamiliar.Is there such a place in Japan?

Although he was a little puzzled, his geography was not very good, so he thought about it and threw it aside without paying much attention.Toku didn't ask why Sawada Ya suddenly wanted to find Yahara, but approached happily, "Let me help you find it."

However, I don't know whether it's because there are too many place names in Japan or the small place of Yayuan is too inconspicuous. The two of them stared at the map and almost dazzled their eyes, but they still couldn't find anything.Just when Jushu Tatara leaned back and felt that the Japanese in front of him was about to become a tadpole, a slightly pale hand stretched out, and the slender finger pointed at the lower left of the map.

"here."

"Huh?" Tokuta Tara and Sawada Ya immediately looked in the direction of Fushimi's finger, and they pulled out the place name in the large mottled color blocks.

Yahara.

"Eh?" Ten beams scratched their heads, looked at those two words and then looked at the whole map, "It's quite clear when you look at it this way, why couldn't you find it just now?"

Fushimi ignored him, and sat down next to Sawada Ya with a can of coffee in his right hand, "Why are you looking for Yahara?"

Ze Tianya stared at the remote place on the map for a while, stretched out his hand, and touched the dark green piece of forest representing the forest with his round fingertips, "Brother was attacked here last time."

"Huh?" Hatta Misaki, who was walking behind Fushimi with a glass of milk, was stunned, "Isn't the place where Sawada was kidnapped last time?"

After he finished speaking, he scratched his hair, and turned to Fushimi Saruhiko hesitantly, "I remember it seems to be in Nara?"

Sawada Ya obviously froze for a moment, then looked up at Fushimi.

The black-haired boy nodded calmly, his eyes fell on the little loli.

"It's Mount Katsuragi."

He also made a point of repeating it.

The silver-haired loli blinked, lowered her head silently, bit her finger, and muttered something in a low voice, which no one else heard clearly.

Then after a short while, she raised her head again, this time speaking to ten bunches of tatara.

"Tatara, I want to go to Yayuan."

The conference room at the top of the Pillar Tower.

The air was as stagnant as the sea before a storm, with the surface calm and the undercurrent surging.

"Stop talking nonsense."

After the Silver King, who arrived late, took his seat, the Gold King who sat in the center coughed lightly to kick off the meeting.

He said slowly in a calm tone, "You must have noticed that the collapse of the world is ahead of schedule."

The old voice fell in the space of the meeting room like a muffled thunder, and the four kings around the round table raised their eyes at the same time.And the King of Gold, who has attracted everyone's attention, continued unaffected, "The new man-eating monster that appeared in Tokyo is the best proof."

Panzhou Tianji slowly leaned back on his seat, and laughed "Yohe", "Isn't that the masterpiece of a certain supernatural being?"

The King of Gold raised his eyelids and glanced at him. With a movement of his fingers, a clear projection appeared above the conference table.

"As far as I know, none of the supernatural beings have the attribute of 'infection'."

In the picture above the round table, a terrified middle-aged man was thrown to the ground by some monster. The man's hoarse yell and the sound of some creature chewing food penetrated the screen and pierced the eardrums of everyone, shaking the conference room. The air was stained with a disgusting bloody smell.

After a long time, the monster finished eating, put on a piece of human skin, raised its head and smiled in the direction of the camera.The blood-red animal pupils conveyed a faint arrogance and sarcasm, Panzhou Tianji raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned forward.

The human-skinned monster in the picture had obviously spotted the camera, but he turned and left without doing anything.Nearly half a minute later, a non-human roar suddenly came from outside the screen.The middle-aged man who was thrown down just now stood up from the ground unsteadily, and reappeared in front of the camera.His chest was torn open, and pieces of intestines and internal organs flowed out from the opening, mixing with blood and dripping all over the floor.The man maintained such an image that he could go directly to film the ninth season of "The Walking Dead", his eyes were straight, his body was stiff and he walked out step by step, and finally slowly moved out of the camera's field of view.

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The Gold King's face was as serious as usual, and he asked with little fluctuation in his expression, "What do you guys think?"

It was quiet, the gray king leaned on the chair with his arms folded and looked at the bloody screen that was frozen on the ground, and didn't know what he was thinking, the colorless king clasped his hands to his lips and remained abnormally silent, but the red king remained the same as before He looked like he hadn't woken up, his forehead was supported by one hand, and his black eyelashes were half closed, and he didn't know if he fell asleep halfway through watching.

"It's degradation."

In the silence of the room, an elegant and gentle voice came from the main seat, instantly attracting everyone's attention.No one thought that the first person to speak in this situation would be the man who had never set foot on the ground for half a century.

The Silver King stared at the projection in mid-air, and the ferocious ground reflected blood in his pupils.

"If it is said that possessing supernatural powers is the outward appearance of human evolution, no matter whether the direction of this evolution is right or not, at least supernatural beings are on the way up compared to ordinary people. But the man-eating ghosts are just the opposite. It is going in the opposite direction. It has extremely high vitality, relies on infection and self-differentiation to reproduce, has low intelligence, and has a high group nature..."

The voice of the former German scientist was very soft, as if he was analyzing and explaining and talking to himself.After a long series of analysis, his final conclusion floated in the air, "...the degradation of the human population in the downward direction."

Obviously, something is wrong with the world they live in.

After a large area was quiet again, Panzhou Tianji took the lead in breaking the calm, "What's the matter with the collapse of the world?"

Although they are both kings, he can only roughly feel certain changes.As for the cognition of the nature of this world, he must not be as clear as the two kings who have survived from World War II to the present.

This question is still answered by the silver king Adolf Weitzman, "The collapse of this world began very early. As far as I know, the earliest traces can be traced back to centuries ago. That is the first time of the collapse of the world." At that time, some people used some method to delay the process of the collapse of the world, delaying the second stage of collapse for hundreds of years. Until more than half a century ago, at the end of World War II, the collapse of the world The second stage is just beginning to emerge. The appearance of the Dresden Stones is the result of the opening of the second stage."

Having said this, he paused slightly, "Now, it should be the third stage."

Anyone who knows that the world they live in is going to perish step by step will feel uncomfortable.Fortunately, the psychological endurance of the kings present here is not at the same level as that of ordinary people, and it has been expected in various ways.As soon as Weitzman's words fell, there was only a moment of silence before a new question popped up.

Panzhou Tianji: "Who was it that delayed the first stage of collapse?"

"I do not know."

The King of Silver's eyes still fell on the indifferent void, and he clasped his fingers against his lips, "It's a confidential document. I found it by accident when I was researching the Dresden Stone Tablet, but I don't have permission to read it. There are even so The existence of a group of people was all speculated by me from other clues, and has not been substantively confirmed. In fact, when I think about it now, it is a bit strange that the Dresden Stone Tablet will be handed over to me for research..."

His voice became lower and lower, and finally he couldn't hear it anymore.

Guochang Lu Dajue glanced at his friend who seemed to be in deep thought, and coughed lightly to bring the others back to their thoughts.

"All in all, I hope you will exercise restraint until you find other ways to slow down the process of the world's collapse."

Sitting at the end, Panzhou Tianji slightly raised his eyebrows, "The collapse of the world has something to do with us?"

"The Dresden Slate is the embodiment of the rules, and all of you here are the ones chosen by the Dresden Slate to bear the rules."

Guochang Lu Dajue spoke slowly, "And the closer a world is coming to an end, the stronger the rules that represent destruction."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the others all focused on a certain person.

His Royal Highness the Red King, who carried the rules of destruction, seemed to be asleep, and only after a while did he lazily raise his eyes and glance at them.The breath around him is oppressive and manic, and the space he is in can hardly bear the pressure, as if there are tiny cracks in the space that are constantly exploding and annihilating. He looked back reflexively.

Panzhou Tianji's eyes sank slightly.

"The third king, Zhou Fangzun."

Guochang Lu Dajue looked in the direction of the Red King and said calmly, "Especially you."

The red-haired man closed his eyes lazily, and gave a light snort as a response.

The author has something to say: the main storyline is coming out, in fact this world is about to end ╮(╯_╰)╭