Home from scratch in another world

Yokohama, Supernatural Secret Service Division.

A secret base with multiple layers of blockade, with five floors underground.

The huge precision instrument occupies an entire floor, and the ability monitoring index on the central dashboard rises and continues to rise, breaking through the threshold smoothly and quickly.

--drop!

The red alarm sounded suddenly!

The top officer of the Supernatural Secret Service Division who was awakened from his dream hurried over with his shirt still wrinkled.

"Why did Shibusawa Tatsuhiko explode at this point!"

The subordinate next to him was drenched in sweat: "I don't know, Mr. Changtian, we have repeatedly confirmed that the time he gave is three days later!"

"Sir! Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's ability is very likely to reach the level of a transcendent, and the area shrouded in fog is also expanding, and the Ability Secret Service is within the range!"

"White mist is coming soon!"

Taneda Santoka stared closely at the data on the instrument—it did not meet the calculations, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's current ability could not cover the entire city of Yokohama.

"Dragon Yan Between" - the supernatural body can be stripped out within the range of the white mist, and turned into crystals after the person's death - the crystallization of supernatural powers.

He also really hoped that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko could deal with Uzuki Tomo, at least force out her "mind control" ability... You can't leave this control ability in the hands of "Deep Space"!

In fact, if possible, Zhong Tian would not choose this method, he would rather win over. Deep Space has an unusual status in Neon, so Deep Space cannot fail.

Today is not a good time either. Numerous domestic and foreign dignitaries will come to Yokohama to attend the banquet. On the surface, the Ability Secret Service and Deep Space are standing together.

But Uzuki Tokimen is really disobedient!Ignoring the cabinet's decree several times, forcing the new mayor "Tateno Takeshi" to revise Yokohama's policies and regulations, his armed forces can be called a miniature army. She made a phone call, and the chief of the Yokohama Police Department came out to greet her in person.

More like the government than the government, when Yokohama citizens encounter robbery, coercion and injustice, the first choice is to call the customer service number of Deep Space.

Now Deep Space has opened three citizen hotlines for this!

There is also holography... Both the farm and the neon government hope to suppress the deep space, so as to negotiate with Uzuki Shimeng and strive for more things that are beneficial to the country.

"Can I get in touch with Shibusawa?"

"could not be reached!"

The technician's voice was anxious and trembling: "Sir... Bai Wu will be here in 10 minutes!"

Taneda ordered: "Let the supernatural beings from the Secret Service leave Yokohama quickly!"

……

The late night fog comes faster than two legs...

——The supernatural secret service department in a mess, noisy noises, running agents and officials, sporadic wooden warehouse fires...

Until the world in the fog is quiet—

The agents and officials holding the wooden warehouse melted into the white mist, becoming a space that only the supernatural beings can enter, and a separated supernatural body.

"boom!"

The second-in-command "Tsujimura Fukatsuki" who is rarely seen in the Supernatural Secret Service Division opened the wooden warehouse to avoid the supernatural body "shadow" attacking her. Not only is it powerful and flexible, but it has obvious weaknesses.

Tsujimura, who had seen Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's information, soon realized where the key to defeating "himself" was.

After a hard fight, Tsujimura Fukatsuki crossed out the application list for his daughter to join the spy training at the first moment when he took back the "shadow".

She foresaw the coming anger and smiled inexplicably.

"Farming that reaps its own fruits."

……

Yokohama at night, the quiet Momomeicho.

In fact, since the appearance of the "dream space", Shi Meng only needs about three hours of sleep every night to restore his tired spirit.

But tomorrow is the birthday party, she went to sleep early with anticipation.

However, Ayatsuji's "always pay attention" came first, followed by the unscientific physique of the supernatural being. After long-term training, her physical and mental responses were timely. At the moment when the two worlds separated, she avoided the split. A sword to the head.

?

Where did the sword come from?

Shi Meng opened her eyes and got up, wondering for a moment, the figure wielding the sword was a brilliant white light, bright like a six-eyed elder brother with a high wattage, it almost flashed into her eyes.

What is the thing with only color blocks on the opposite side?Shimeng subconsciously wants to activate "spiritual perception"——

Ok?

What about her "Fantasy Collection"?

……

Maybe it's not just the strange things that happened in the dream, the ordinary people in Yokohama were lost, the conjurers were excluded, and only those with supernatural powers entered the world that belonged to the mist.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke once listened to Shimeng's mind-blowing analysis of the difference between supernatural beings and conjurers. Apart from the different power systems, what she found most interesting——

It is the "field" of conjurers.

The high control in the field, even the Gojo Satoru with "no lower limit", can no longer be immune to attack damage.

Just like her "spiritual space", Attil's "color painting collection", Paul's gravity circle, is almost compulsive and invincible within the range.

The game planner draws inspiration from it, and thinks that a {field} can be set in future games: add buffs to one's own side, debuffs to the enemy, change it to team battles and add some special mechanisms, such as walking around the column to locate the direction, jumping, dodging, and shaking forward...

She spoke too fast and created her own sentences later on, Akutagawa only memorized the outline.

But at this moment when he woke up, Akutagawa Ryunosuke rolled on the bed to avoid the red and black enemies. He had to thank Fu Heisher for his cruelty and occasional assault training.

Realizing that the "Rashomon" had failed, he quickly opened the door with a weapon, and met Shimeng who was breaking through the door opposite her. Behind her were countless iron swords and sharp blades that stabbed out, stretching out continuously, piercing the room like a nest of thorns .

Shi Meng wields the iron sword he snatched to fight with his supernatural body, and it is not difficult to recognize it as "Fantasy Collection". There is no one in the world who is more familiar with the process of fantasy than her.

It was also the first time she saw her own supernatural power——

The glass-colored "Fantasy Collection" is white as a whole, except for the red crystals on the forehead, like bright red gems.

My supernatural body is too strong!

Shimeng avoided the "Wizard of Oz" piercing the ground and the cubes falling from the ceiling, and the corridor on the second floor was cracked and cut off under such damage... "Fantasy Collection" has unlimited number of weapons and irregular construction sequence, change any one People will find it difficult to come here.

... So don't be a hot weapon next.

What are you afraid of!

"—Sister Witch!"

Riko Amau ran out when she heard the movement, and her shout and spell power were activated, causing the "Fantasy Collection" to stop for just one second.

Shi Meng stabbed the "red crystal" above his head before the cannon blasted out.

With a crisp crackling sound, "Fantasy Collection" returned to its place.

"Ryunosuke, the weakness is the red crystal!" Shimeng shouted, and ran to other people's room.

"silver!"

"Tsu Miki!"

Riko Amane is also looking for someone: "Mimiko, Nanako!"

"Shir!"

"Brother Guanyi!"

"benefit!"

"Sister Shimeng!" Yumeno Hisaku ran around the room, chasing him was a strange black shadow that looked like a straw doll, it was trying to hurt itself.

Fortunately, Shi Meng came in time and destroyed Jiu Zuo's supernatural body before "Brain Hell" was activated.

She knelt down and hugged Yumeno Hisaku, and checked up and down: "Kusaku, are you injured?"

The child began to act like a baby and shouted in pain.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who got back the "Rashomon", rushed to the second floor: "Silver is not here! Tsumiki is not here either!"

Shi Meng was puzzled, Hui, Shi Er and Guan Yi were not there, only the supernatural beings... No——

——Riko's voice came over: "Sister Witch, Mimiko and Nanako are gone!"

"boom!"

The four people present heard the sound of the house next door collapsing.

……

Verlaine confronted the "Color Book", and there was a little scar on his face, but it wasn't caused by the "Color Book".It was typed out after being dragged by relatives and friends to "exercise" after dinner today.

At this moment, his weak relatives and friends are completely no match for the "color painting collection" with the strength of a transcendent, and they are protected by him behind him.

However, Verlaine was not assigned a power. He was originally a personality device used to carry the power—it was the power itself.

In addition, after knowing "The Secret of the Gentle Forest", Verlaine doesn't have to worry about Giger's explosion, and he is grateful for his identity as a "bionic man" for the first time, otherwise he will face two transcendent-level onslaughts when he loses his abilities. The ending is really hard to say.

Rimbaud, who was guarded at the back, was too careless recently, thinking that the three transcendents were present, and did not open the "color painting book" before going to sleep, so that he was assassinated by another mechanism of supernatural power today.Is it based on fog?

When Shimeng came to join the battle, Verlaine, who saw that she was fine, let go of the zoom. The transcendent-level "color painting book" was extremely intelligent and used subspace as a defense. At this moment, gravity broke through the barriers of space, and the entire Baiming community was It collapsed under the onslaught of two transcendents.

Rimbaud felt the return of the "color painting collection".

Shimeng turned on "spiritual perception"... It was hazy for a while and then clear perception.

Fortunately, there are no living people in the community, and people must be saved... It seems that something is wrong...

"What's wrong?" Rambo asked.

Shi Meng replied that nothing happened, and sent "spiritual text messages" to all relatives and friends to confirm existence and safety.

At this time Paul Verlaine stepped forward, took out a beautiful handmade "Eternal Life Flower" from his pocket, and handed it to her——

"Happy birthday."

Rimbaud's face was trembling, feeling the pain from the scar on his arm, he followed decisively: "Miss, happy birthday."

He turned his head to look at the collapsed house, silent, the gift was in the house, it was probably broken.

Shi Meng held the flower and smiled, received a few replies in his mind...there were still unreplied ones, and he calmed down again.

After treating Kusaku's wound, Akutagawa walked out with Riko Amauchi, and said, "The enemy's ability is very special, but it's actually not difficult to deal with when there are many people."

"It's not a good thing to come by surprise." Rimbaud shook his head, fearing that he was unprepared.

At this time, Shimeng connected everyone's communication: "Pedestrian?"

"The mist spreads from the center of the concession, and there is the Kaisai." He found that he was misled by several messages, "Collector Shibusawa Ryuhiko, the supernatural body "Ryu Yan no Ma"... I don't know the purpose, so I speculate In addition to the Ability Secret Service Section, there are also helpers.I've sent to mimic and they're halfway there. "

Shimeng arranged the task: "Artier, you go to the deep space headquarters to save people; Ryunosuke, you take Riko to rescue Gide, the foresight department is difficult to deal with, Jiusaku followed Ryunosuke, and went to the subordinate department after saving; Paul and I are going to the concession."

Ayatsuji pedestrians took over the follow-up deployment, and with the backbone present, everyone dispersed within a few minutes.

Shimeng, who was going to the center of the concession, felt a slight jump in her spirit, she felt that something was wrong, what was it——

——She heard the voice of Ayatsuji Xingren: "Shimeng, did you receive the 'spiritual connection' I sent you 10 minutes ago?"

Shi Meng's complexion changed drastically!

The second she realized there was a problem, another color seemed to appear in the glass-colored "fantasy collection"-a blank and transparent color, hidden in the colorful light, separated at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and vented!

Within the fog-shrouded area of ​​the whole city, another force that was more powerful and impossible to guard against spread.

It is bounded by fog——

——Spirit Weng Ming.

……

When the sky is dimming.

From Yokohama, the white mist can be seen nearly a thousand meters away, and a few people from the Tokyo Conjuration Academy are wandering here.

"Wu, how's it going?" Xia Youjie asked with a frown as he watched another curse spirit disappear.

People who are not native to Yokohama were originally scheduled to enter Yokohama in the form of "projection", but Gojo Natsuyu was obviously not happy, and just finished a mission and was going to have breakfast at Shimeng's house.

But none of them dared to cross the mist at this moment, because after the curse spirit released entered the white mist, they lost contact with Xia You and never came out again...

Only Wujo Wu has "no lower limit" and "six eyes", and he goes in about tens of meters and then exits decisively.

The whole of Yokohama turned into an empty city shrouded in white mist and familiar abilities, and the mantra was purified, strangely clean.

His "no lower limit" was broken through by his mental power again, but unlike Shi Meng's depletion of power, this power is continuous and getting stronger.

——It is constantly evolving and spreading, trying to erode "no lower limit"!

Wujo relied on the "domain" to resist, and then marked the dividing line on the ground where the mist came out, and continued to use the "six eyes" to analyze the composition of the mist.

And the "spiritual power" that wanted to spread was blocked by the white mist, and it became an empty city with Yokohama as its boundary——

It is Shimeng's "fantasy collection".

Gojo Satoru was rarely vigilant and confused, why did the dark blue eyes riot?

……

In the middle of the dense fog, the top layer of the skeleton.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was wearing a well-tailored white suit, sitting under a huge dome, and on a western-style round table was a pure red apple.

Surrounding him are countless bright red supernatural crystals. Under the action of special instruments, his "Dragon Yan" is being upgraded, and the energy and range have been expanded, so that he can now-create this fog that fills the whole city.

In Yokohama outside, Shen Xiong's roar spread into the concession, but it was inaudible when the distance was too far away.

The crystal that had been drained of power shattered, and "Longyan Between" became stronger and stronger... He could already feel the loud cracking of the ground.

Until Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's spirit trembled slightly, the indifferent white-haired man frowned, what happened?

But this strangeness should be his illusion. Within a few minutes, nothing happened, the white mist was still shrouded, and there were loud noises of tall buildings breaking and falling from time to time.

Is this the building in deep space, or did Hong Hei's building collapse?

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stood up and looked out the window, the bend can be seen from here——

He turned his head sharply.

A transparent figure sat on the only chair at the round table, silent and faceless, with only a little blood red on his forehead, which was slowly fading...

It is slowly fading!

It was an unprecedented phenomenon, Shibusawa Ryuhiko burst out with enthusiasm and surprise in his eyes, and rushed forward a few steps: "Whose ability do you belong to?"

It tilted its head in doubt, as if trying to understand the meaning of the other party, but after only a few seconds, Shibusawa had a response in his mind.

It finally organized the language, and it was saying—【It was...time...dream...】

"It's so beautiful!"

Shibusawa stared closely at the supernatural body whose red crystals were constantly becoming transparent. In this rough world of whiteness and nothingness, someone finally escaped from the control of "Long Yan no Ma".

He can almost see himself from the transparent body.

"Is this the color of my soul?"

The transparent supernatural body gradually changed from unreal to real.Weirdly and slowly changing.Get closer to its owner step by step.

Shibusawa looked at the other party obsessively, the person who surpassed his brain and subverted his imagination finally appeared...

Is the person who redeemed him an angel or a demon?

The "spirit" was fully formed, and the black-haired girl's eyes trembled slightly, and opened those eyes.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko trembled all over: "My angel finally appeared."

……

"Jingle bell~~~"

Relaxing music, from gentle to cheerful, seems to be an alarm clock.

This is where?

So warm.

Her eyelids were dimly lit with warm light. She opened her eyes slightly, but the room was still dim through the light curtains.

She stretched out her hand by the pillow to turn off the alarm on her phone, sank a little under the blanket, and wanted to go back to sleep... The sea of ​​stars lit up.

—she opened her eyes.

who am I?

I am... My name is Shimeng.

Only... Shimeng?

She subconsciously touched the lamp by the bed, and it was on. The bedroom was warm and full of objects, the walls were full of books, textbooks, posters, awards, novels, and financial materials piled on the table... Back to the original question, where is this

I don't remember anything, but it's such a familiar place, so familiar, Shi Meng stepped on the slippers, holding the doorknob with trembling hands.

What's outside the door?

She felt nervous and... that little bit of indescribable fear, and longing.

Shi Meng took a deep breath and opened the door——

——It was a woman and a man whose faces could not be seen clearly.

The woman was answering the phone, and the man motioned to her: "Breakfast is on the table."

"You are?" Shi Meng asked cautiously.

The man stopped typing on the keyboard: "Did you sleep for too long baby?"

"You call me baby?" She was surprised, "What is our relationship?"

The man without face was speechless: "I am your father!"

"...I don't remember you."

The man who couldn't see his face asked her a few more questions, and the answerer was stupid.

Suddenly the man slapped his thigh and his voice became louder.

"Ms. Meng, come quickly! Mengmeng has lost her memory!"