last post apocalypse

Chapter 31. Disaster caused by 18 yen

Looking at the half-shrunk doll house in the display case, Othinus frowned dissatisfied.

"Cheap? I've never discounted myself."

While talking, Othinus calmly took out a three-meter-long golden spear from the air.

There was a creaking overload sound in the air.

It seemed like something was about to crack.

"Wait! What are you doing, why are you taking out such a big thing!"

When Kamijou saw this thing, he panicked like a physiological reaction.

Othinus continued to answer calmly.

"Of course it was destroyed."

"Destroyed?"

"What I can't get, neither can anyone else! Destroy this world together, and then create a world where dollhouses don't cost money!!!"

"Where did you come from a tyrant!!!"

Kamijou Touma hugged Othinus' waist, he felt the real killing intent, this woman was definitely not joking.

The boy shouted and stopped the one-eyed girl.

"I got it! I got it! I'll figure it out, I'll figure it out!!"

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"So, you just called me?"

Walter Joyce, the cute anti-entropy master.No, it's the leader.

Sitting on the world's largest and none of the super multinational corporations, this blue-haired young man in his 70s can be said to be the richest person in the world.

"Yeah, my bank card has been frozen... I can only wait a few days, and I will return the money to you after my bank card is processed."

The boy on the other side of the phone spoke listlessly.

It seems to have encountered some difficulties.

But Walter didn't care. For him, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.In contrast, he was happier that Kamijou called him as soon as he encountered difficulties, rather than asking others for help.

"It doesn't matter, you can pay it back whenever you want."

"Thank you~~"

"no big deal."

Walter raised his other hand holding the phone, and pushed the glasses on his face with the wrench in his hand.

"Actually, I'm more curious about the reason why you asked me to borrow money. Is it for women?"

"Puff—cough cough cough cough"

The voice fell, and Kamijou coughed after choking on his saliva came from the opposite side of the microphone.

Walter laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahaha, it's really true!"

"You bastard...!"

"A man with real dignity can survive on his own even if he goes hunting alone in the forest. But if it is for other people, he will easily bow his head. Because that is something more important than dignity .”

Walter Joyce, the super-aged young man in his 70s, said in a tone with a sense of historical accumulation.

"Children and women are things that cannot be protected by perseverance and persistence alone."

"Tch, you don't have a wife."

"It has nothing to do with whether you have a wife or not, but the experience of life, young man."

Walter didn't break the defense, but calmly accepted Kamijou's ridicule.

"I'm quite curious, who are you doing it for?"

"...I'm for the world."

Kamijou sighed helplessly.

"But it's so lively over there, I heard jingling over there. Are you in the factory?"

"Yeah, in the anti-entropy factory. It's a big project."

"A major project presided over by you yourself? It seems to be something extraordinary."

"Of course, the specific product won't last long, and you can see it."

Walter looked at the behemoth in front of him, his tone full of pride.

But when he raised his head, he also saw his childhood sweetheart waving to him from above.

"Someone is looking for me, please contact me next time."

"Okay, I'll buy you coffee next time."

When the call was over, Walter stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

He jumped more than five meters high on the spot, borrowed strength from the scaffold once, and jumped onto a mechanical platform more than 30 meters above the ground.

At this time, from his position, he can see the whole picture of the place.

This huge workshop with a height of more than [-] meters, the function announced by anti-entropy is to make rockets.

But it’s not like that, they’re making something more exaggerated.

"Looks happy, who's on the phone?"

With messy short blue hair, the famous scientist Ms. Einstein held a tablet in her hand and asked sideways.

"It's Mr. Kamijo Guataro." Walter smiled: "What can you do with me?"

"During the inspection of the DCAM-00 weapon system, the engineer found that several parameters were incorrect. So I asked you to come up and have a look." Einstein combed his hair with a brush, and the already messy short hair became even messier.

Behind the "girl" in her 70s is a black mecha that is more than 30 meters high.

She reached out and hooked her palm.

"Use your emptiness and treasures."

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"It turns out that the ability user's account can also be used for electronic payment?"

Kamijou looked at the message that popped up on his Ability Person Administration app, and Walter Joyce thoughtfully transferred 20 yen instead of US dollars.

Only then did he know that the personal account of the Ability Person Administration can also be used as a bank.

"You saved the world again, Mr. Walter~~"

Putting your hands together, thank the anti-entropy cute master who is far away in New York, for solving his urgent needs.

He doesn't know many friends, even fewer of them are rich.

He couldn't go to Shokuhou Misaki or Wugen Ruri to borrow money.

What do you mean Haruto Furutekawa?For the kind of person who can only live on soy sauce and rice at the end of the month, Mr. Kamijou has the nerve to ask him to borrow money!

"This world is too real. No matter who you are, as long as you don't have money, you can't move a single step."

"Youjie is much more convenient, it doesn't cost money at all."

Othinus watched with satisfaction as Kamijou used the mobile phone app to pay for the doll house. The lady with S-class ability who was about to destroy the world for 18 yen just now had a sense of detachment that surpassed the world.

"That's for sure. Netherworld is full of S-level ability users. I don't think you need 'currency' to support the trading system."

Kamijou sighed and said with emotion.

"After all, your place is so barren that you don't even have a hotpot restaurant."

"We are just a small number of people, and it has nothing to do with the emptiness and barrenness."

"Is there a difference? Actually, I'm quite curious. Where is the Nether World...Here, your favorite doll house."

"Thank you for your patronage!"

Kamijou took the doll house from the clerk with both hands, thinking about how to hand it over to Othinus—she was still invisible, and the quarrel just now was just a quarrel between the two of them.

But at this time, such a voice came from the right.

"This, is what you call the source of the novel?"

Chapter 32. The shopping mall is indeed round

After Misaka Mikoto and Hokaze Junko separated from Kamijou Touma, the two formed a team and acted together.She didn't follow Kamijou Touma, but followed Hofuka Junko because she thought something interesting would happen.

But it's actually quite the opposite.

Misaka Mikoto followed Hokaze Junko to three jewelry stores within 10 minutes.

None of them stayed for more than 3 minutes.

Because Fanfeng Junzi completely ignored the exhibits in the showcase, but went directly to the backstage to find a jewelry designer.

Finally, in front of the fourth house, Misaka Mikoto couldn't bear it anymore.

"What exactly did Shokuhou Misaki ask you to do?"

She still couldn't help asking this question: "Did she instruct you to perform a secret mission again?"

Again, that is not the first time.

"No, this time it's Her Lady Queen's private matter. And Her Lady Queen didn't allow me to hide it, but I personally think it's better not to publicize it everywhere."

Fanfeng Runzi hooked his index fingers together, as if he was struggling.

"But you're bothered, maybe I can help?"

"Well... Anyway, this matter can be found out, Misaka-san will not publicize it."

"I'm not a big mouthed person."

Misaka Mikoto shook her head.

"What's more, I don't want to get involved in the matter of Shokuhou Misaki. I just see that you are troubled."

"Thank you."

Fanfeng Junzi put his palms together with a smile, and took out the plaster model of the Jiade emblem from his pocket.

No introduction needed, Misaka Mikoto recognized at a glance.

"Well, this is?"

"As expected, you also know each other. After all, you also participated in the S-class supernatural mutation of the London branch."

"Ah, I've seen this thing with my own eyes. But if you hold this, it means that this thing is the task assigned to you by Shokuhou Misaki? But isn't this thing handed over to Kamijou, isn't it... ..”

Misaka Mikoto's face darkened, she thought of the only possibility.

"Yes, Her Lady Queen thinks this is too big, let me help her make it easy to carry."

"Cut! That guy was obviously a token from Britain. It ended up being easily given to someone else."

And it happened to be given to that woman Shokuhou Misaki.

Misaka clenched her fists in displeasure.

It is true that Kamijou is free to give his own things to anyone.Moreover, this badge has lost the meaning of 'title', as long as it is not directly put up for auction, the British side will not care.

But still not happy!

Why did that woman get this without doing anything!

Fanfeng smiled slightly.

"Maybe it's because Mr. Fantasy Gospel is worried about the safety of Her Majesty the Queen. After all, when they first met, it was a very dangerous situation."

"very dangerous?"