novelraw Chapter 130 Episode 18 Let's Go, Our Yokohama
Chapter 130 Episode 18 Let's Go, Our Yokohama
【"To put it simply, it's because he devoured the relationship of "Huang Ba Tu". "]
AI Chaobu said straightforwardly.
Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, shifted his gaze, and looked at AI Luanbu.
One of the five cadres of PortMafia, Zhong Yuan Zhong was not born normally like ordinary humans, but was cloned by the National Supernatural Laboratory and merged with an unknown high-energy body, the product of the "Huang Ba Tu Project".
Even if this information is in the headquarters, it is a secret that only the leader Mori Ogai and very few high-level cadres know.
It was not until Chuya Nakahara fought against Paul Verlaine at the age of 16 that he himself fully discovered his life experience. Before that, the records of the Supernatural Secret Service Division had always been "Supernatural Person A5158", which was stored in the secret room of the file. .
But now, this secret is in another space-time plane, and is about to be easily spoken out by an AI boy in a tone without any emotion.
The tone of Xiao Ranbu's narration was very flat, as if he was talking about eating bread for breakfast today.
This should have been the most private secret in the Central Plains, but for some reason, the red-haired youth didn't stop Xiao Luanbu, allowing the AI to spread it in front of Zhishang Mei.
"Huangba vomits?"
Mei was stunned for a moment, suddenly recalling the experimental records found in the underground research institute on Ruilong Street a long time ago.
She remembered the similar code names mentioned in the records at that time, as well as "Imperial Cuisine" and "Yamazao Front". Could it be that "Huang Ba Tu" was also from that time...
【"That's what you guessed."】
The AI boy saw Mei's conjecture, and said affirmatively, ["It's just that the "Myth Project" basically failed at that time, even in the last successful case, the experimental subjects withered and died soon after Miracle Technology took over. "]
【"Huangbatu is the third-generation discovery of Miracle Technology, but it is a pity that the research institute has never found a suitable experimental body, and the genetic sequence of the wild god has been idle for a long time."】
Until after the disaster, he and Dazai got it.
As Xiaoranpo said, he glanced at the silent Zhongyuan Zhongya without any trace.
After hesitating for a moment, he still chose not to tell the tragic past of a certain Mr. Gravity, 【"Mr. Cat, it should be because of his special constitution, which can just absorb Huang Ba's vomiting and make up for the energy that was missing before."】
Well, though the real truth is that another Yokohama has limited R&D technology.
Shengsheng tossed the energy of the Rage God into a loss-making semi-finished product, and this in Zhongya of the Central Plains can be regarded as another meaning, let the east make up for the west.
But these AI chaos did not intend to say it out, firstly, it is not important to the next plan, and secondly——
The black-haired boy glanced at Nakahara Nakaya and Mei, puffing up his cheeks cutely.
Mr. Ranbu is not really an unreasonable idiot. He shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing that is obviously a lover's privacy. Let these two guys have a headache!
This was a bit beyond Zhongye's expectations.
In fact, the red-haired young man didn't care that Mei knew his life experience, and he was ready for the girl to ask questions, but——
Chuya looked at the silver-haired girl who was lost in thought, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, he still hoped that he would be the person who narrated it.
Personally tell the secrets related to survival to your important partner in your life. This is probably Mr. Gravity's unique romantic way.
After solving the problem of "secondary development", Nakahara Chuya's expression relaxed visibly to the naked eye.
He carefully compared the three sets of clothes in his hand, and when he picked up the middle one and was about to go to the next door to change, he heard Mei Zhishang say something——
"In other words, Chuya is at most 15 years old now, and I am my older sister!"
"...!" The ochre-haired youth slipped his feet and almost missed the sliding door in front of him.
"How is that possible! Are you an elder sister? You idiot!" Zhong Yuanzhong said loudly.
"Eh--"
A certain silver-haired girl didn't give up, and tried to get some evidence from Ranpo's words, "But Chuya, Ranpo-chan also said just now that "you are still a cub in the growing period", so in terms of real age..."
"Even in terms of real age, I'm older than you."
Mr. Gravity, who was seven years old from birth, ruthlessly broke Mei's delusion.
"Or--"
Nakahara Nakaya looked down at Mei, and suddenly showed a look that made the latter's scalp tingle.
The handsome young man with flamboyant features walked towards Mei, he bent down, staring at the girl with cobalt blue pupils.
The young man stretched out his hand, pinched the girl's chin with a big hand with well-defined knuckles, and gently wiped her lips with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Or, do you want to try again, can the cub let you lose your temper?" No sound?"
"Uh..." Gravity's raptor-like gaze instantly set off the alarm bells in Mei's sense of crisis.
Full of desire to survive, she took off the hand under her chin, held it with both palms, looked at the red-haired young man and said sincerely, "Hurry up and change clothes, Zhongye, it's cold, be careful of catching a cold."
A black-haired AI took the opportunity to speak: ["Hey, Master Ranbu is still here, pay attention to the impact!"]
That's right!Watch out for the impact!
Mei Zhengyi nodded solemnly, and hastily pushed his lover, who both exceeded the standard in terms of aggression and danger, into the dressing room.
"Is it an illusion? I always feel that Zhongya became a lot more fierce after becoming a human..."
The silver-haired girl held her chin, lost in thought.
Ah... Suddenly I miss Chuya the cat so much, I wonder if Chuya can change back in the future, her big fluffy cat, woo——
Xiao Ranbo glanced at Mei, and decided not to expose the delusions of a certain fool.
Anyway, that mafia cadre is not a vegetarian. If this trend continues, a silver-haired girl should soon get used to reality.
What is more important now is the fourth key——
"Is it tricky, the fourth one."
Zhishang Mei's voice came, although it was a question, Mei's words were full of affirmation.
Xiao Luanbu turned his face sideways, and met the girl's clear gaze without any surprise.
【"For others, it may be, but for you, it's probably a little easier than fighting to the death."】
The black-haired AI flicked its fingers, and a familiar light curtain appeared in front of Mei again.
On the screen, the three trees of light representing the basic source of the spirit have returned to normal. Their branches are blooming and intertwined with each other, and there is a faint tendency to overlap. Only the fourth tree, the largest one, is always free.
Its branches were tied to Yokohama's spiritual base like a sling, which not only supported the decline of Yokohama Koki, but also blocked Yokohama's chance to reopen its branches.
It was like a huge lock, which violently cut off all uncontrollable factors, and at the same time locked the withering and vitality. With absolute stillness, it maintained the spiritual base tree in Yokohama in a strange and unchanged state.
With such a direct and brutal style, Mei only knows one "existence"——
Mei Zhishang stared intently at the giant tree in the light screen, followed her intuition and blurted out, "The last key is with him, right?"
The AI was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded and said: ["Unfortunately, the answer is correct."];
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The last key is in the hands of the silver-haired god.
Mei Zhishang hardly expressed any surprise at this result, rather, it was only natural.
He is full of twisted desire to protect Yokohama, even the will of that city, and he regards that city as his everything.
With such an existence, how could it be possible not to hold the truly important cards firmly in his hands?
As Ranpo-chan mentioned before, the power of the spirit base follows the will of the "protagonist". To obtain it, one must resolve the host's regrets or fulfill the host's wish.
However, this has become a paradox that cannot be realized for the silver-haired god who only wants to keep Yokohama unchanged and completely annihilate Mei.
He will never hand over the spiritual base, and Mei will never give up on the plan.
Therefore, the last key became a dead end.
"It's not an unsolvable dead end." The silver-haired girl looked at the light screen and said softly.
The girl's white fingertips touched the tree of light that symbolizes Yokohama's spirit foundation, and with a light flick of her index finger, it magnified it in the air alone.
This giant tree is much more energetic than when I saw it for the first time. Although the withered parts have long been dead and cannot be regenerated, small, green branches and leaves have grown in those bare places. Stress, try to get ahead.
Although compared with the suppression of the entire time and space, they are even more insignificant than ants.
However, this is the result of people who are "alive" fighting for the future.
"There is another way."
Mei Zhishang looked at Mitsuki without blinking her eyes, and said calmly, "I am also Yokohama."
Yes, this is the final answer.
The silver-haired god is Yokohama, but Mei is also Yokohama.
The power of the spirit foundation only obeys the will of the "protagonist", in other words——
As long as Mei kills the silver-haired god and becomes the only よこはま (Yokohama), they can reverse reality and bring the city back to life.
Therefore, AI Ranpo said that the fourth key is not difficult for Mei.
Probably a little easier than fighting to the death.
From the very beginning, He made up his mind to wait for Mei to fall into the trap.
"Ranbu Jiang, Zhonghui suddenly turned back into a human, is it also for this reason?"
Mei Tomogami thinks of her lover who has returned to form.
【"right."】
AI Luanbu nodded and said, 【"Our old acquaintance can be regarded as the will of the city anyway. His suppression of outsiders is absolute. Mr. Mao and Zhongyuan Zhong will also become cats, which is also his credit."】
【"However, due to the new nutrients obtained by the spirit base tree, its power has been weakened, and the suppression of time and space on Zhongya in the Central Plains has been eased, and most of its power has returned."】
Mei understood.
That's why Ranpo-chan said to "super-evolve", and the AI boy is waiting for his combat power to be complete.
As a result, AI Ranpo and AI Dazai's layout for the gods has been completed.
Concentrate power, expand the battlefield, and bring down Yokohama, where people with different abilities existed in the past.
With the help of the god's own space-time power, go out of the world for support, and by the way, weaken the god's control, and strive for the last life for Zhishang Mei as much as possible.
【"Don't worry, you can win—"】
【"We have already arranged, you are the last hope."】
At this time, AI Ranpo should have said the above-mentioned words of encouragement, with magnificent language, data that could not find any loopholes, strengthened the confidence of the silver-haired girl, and pushed Mei Zhishang to the final goal.
Although Xiaoranpo is not as good at controlling people's hearts as Osamu Dazai, he is also outstanding in the analysis and induction ability that intelligent life forms should have.
Should have said so.
However, when Xiao Luanbu on the screen met the girl's unyielding gilt pupils like the sun, his throat seemed to be blocked, and no matter what, he couldn't utter a single word of persuasion in the plan.
His mouth seemed to have his own consciousness, he kicked away the data and calculations in his brain, and said to himself, ["Mei, although he has been weakened by us, it still can't change the fact of the "death battle" . "]
【"According to calculations, even with the current combat power in the Central Plains, your chance of surviving is only [-]%. No matter how beautiful the words are, this is a fratricide that encourages you to kill each other with your own kind—"]
The black-haired boy frowned vigorously. He resisted the fierce inner struggle and subconsciously clenched his fists. 【"We haven't returned to Yokohama yet. This plane is the closest to your world. If, if you..."】
The tone of Xiao Luanbu's speech became more and more difficult. In the end, almost under the pull of emotion and reason, he squeezed out words little by little from his clenched teeth.
What am I talking about?
Why can't you shut up?
Do you know what you are giving up?Do you want all the planning and waiting in the past to be in vain?
The AI clenched its fists in disorder, the majestic data was turbulent, and wrong programs jumped out one by one——
Xiao Luanbu closed his eyes, and just when he was about to say the suggestion that he was not stingy with destroying himself, he put his hands on the top of his head vainly.
"Then go back, go back to our Yokohama."
【"You..."】The black-haired AI was dumbfounded, staring at the girl in a daze.
"Don't feel embarrassed, Ranpo-chan."
The silver-haired girl stroked Xiao Luanbu's hair, and said with firm eyes, "This is a battle I have to face head-on. Rather, it is because of your plan that I have a chance of winning."
Therefore, even if it is a calculation, she is willing.
Mei said, with a big smile on her face, and said heartily, "And, isn't there still [-]% of this, don't forget that I am the "protagonist", even if it is a [-]% probability, I I can also win it for you to see! "
So, go home.
The silver-haired girl's cheerful and heroic declaration made the room quiet.
At the same time, the door of the changing room finally opened.
Mei and AI turned their heads at random steps, and saw the red-haired young man in white combat uniform leaning against the door, and listened quietly for some time.
The sight of the silver-haired girl was like a signal, and Nakahara Zhongya stood up straight, and pulled down his gloves, "How is it, is the talking time over?" the red-haired young man asked casually.
"En!" Mei smiled and made a V letter, "Go back to Yokohama, I'll win for you to see!"
win?
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zhongyuan Zhong also chuckled, and strode towards Mei Zhishang.
The improved white military uniform perfectly wrapped Zhongya Zhongya's body, outlining the young man's slender figure and thin waist. The slightly longer ochre-colored hair tail was tied sideways by the young man's neck with a golden hair rope.
Zhong Yuanzhong also walked towards Mei, the gilt gold chain on his chest swayed slightly with his steps, and the half cape on his shoulders curved neatly behind him.
This white military uniform, which is different from the previous black uniform, did not dilute the aura of the youth, but instead highlighted the dangerous temperament of the mafia cadres against thousands of people in another way.
Nakahara also bent down, his cobalt blue pupils were as beautiful as jewels, he looked at Mei, and a calm smile rose from his originally cold and deep eyes.
The young man curled up his fingers, and lightly flicked the silver-haired girl's forehead with his white-gloved finger, "We won together, idiot."