Chapter 117

"Are you asking about Dr. Muroto? Of course I can take you to find her, but Brother Jagi, what are you doing looking for Dr. Muroto?"

Lanyuan Yanzhu sat on Jagi's broad shoulders, her two small feet wearing rain boots made of special Varanium swinging mischievously in front of Jagi's chest. She hummed a song and shook her head, her crimson twin tails leaping like flames. The girl happily answered Jagi's question just now.

Since Jagi descended into this world, the happiness in Lanyuan Yanzhu's heart was almost overflowing, and the smiles on her face were becoming more and more frequent.

Children's senses were particularly keen. She could discover that the persecution of them, the Cursed Children, which used to be endless no matter how it was stopped on the streets and alleys, had almost disappeared.

"Actually in such a short time..."

After killing the scum among the civil security officers, the remaining people were barely usable and were all sent out by Jagi at light speed to deal with the unreasonable people on the road.

As for how to make the remaining civil security officers obey?

This all relied on the efforts and persistence of yours truly, Master Jagi (sincere)!

To force someone, Nan Dou Five Chariot Fists; to persuade someone, Beidou Hundred-Crack Fists.

Lanyuan Yanzhu touched her eyelids, thinking that even these red pupils that were hated by others shouldn't need to be covered after another period of time, right?

Since Jagi had done so much for them, the kind but not naive girl understood even more that she had to help Jagi well.

Jagi answered Lanyuan Yanzhu's question: "Although Seitenshi has mobilized all forces to protect all the Cursed Children she could find, it's only treating the symptoms but not the root cause. To thoroughly solve the problem of Cursed Children, we still have to start with the Gastrea virus."

The problem of Cursed Children mainly comes from two aspects: one is the anger and discrimination against Cursed Children in society, and the other is the Gastrea virus in the bodies of Cursed Children.

The first problem, Jagi had already proven that it could be solved entirely by relying on his fists.

But the second problem, he couldn't just leave it alone either.

"Gastrea-fication"—that is, turning into Gastrea.

Every Cursed Child is born with an erosion rate, it's just high or low, rising fast or slow. Those Gastrea viruses lurk in their bodies like time bombs, threatening their lives at all times.

If no accident happened, even the cheerful and lively Lanyuan Yanzhu now would inevitably Gastrea-fy in about 650 days. If she fought a lot, it might even accelerate this process.

"Obviously, that accident is me."

It's just that although Jagi had always been a martial arts-type character whose fists and blades replaced his brain, his astonishing wisdom had long been prepared with plans and countermeasures for the problems that needed to be solved now.

Not just killing, but greedily saving!

Treat the symptoms, and treat the root cause!

Lanyuan Yanzhu—

Now, it is time for me to 【save】 you.

……

"You're that monster who cleaned out the entire cabinet in one go? You look a bit fierce, but aren't the other parts quite good~"

Muroto Sumire stirred the beaker with a spoon, making a clattering sound. She was cooking her dinner for today in the beaker, a few large balls made of some unknown taro.

Jagi stood in this gloomy basement, his spiky short hair almost touching the ceiling.

"In short, Muroto Sumire, I need all your research data on the Gastrea virus." In the conversation just now, Jagi had already told Muroto Sumire his purpose.

And Lanyuan Yanzhu, who often came here for physical examinations, also excitedly added to Muroto Sumire: "Brother Jagi said, as long as he gets the data on the Gastrea virus, he has a way to solve the virus problem instantly!"

Instantly?

I'm afraid even light novels wouldn't dare to use that...

"Oh? That's really exaggerated." A playful look of doubt appeared in Muroto Sumire's eyes. As one of the former Four Sages, Muroto Sumire knew very well how difficult the Gastrea virus was. If it were so easy to solve, would humanity still be driven into this small gathering place?

But this boy, who looked like a pure martial artist and was even very young, actually said such wild words.

Relying on her own vicious eye, Muroto Sumire could see from the small details on Jagi that this robust martial artist, who was over 1.8 meters tall, had a temperament much older than his real age, but he was actually just a boy who had just turned eighteen.

Admittedly, Muroto Sumire acknowledged from the bottom of her heart that the spiky-haired boy in front of her had done things in the past few days that could be called magical, but in her own professional field, Muroto Sumire just couldn't believe what Jagi said.

"But since Lanyuan Yanzhu said so, it wouldn't hurt to show you." Muroto Sumire turned to open the computer and then pulled out a large document, "The parts about the Gastrea virus are all here. Feel free to look."

Based on Jagi's previous actions, Muroto Sumire could be sure that Jagi had indeed come for the Cursed Children, so showing him these materials would only be beneficial and harmless.

And as for what Jagi said about being able to completely solve the Gastrea virus problem...

It wasn't that she didn't believe it, but she really wanted to see the world.

Jagi clearly saw the look in Muroto Sumire's eyes, which had no impurities and was composed entirely of 100% disbelief.

At this moment, Jagi felt provoked.

Hmph! Let me tell you, even if I carry a loli on my shoulder and need one hand to beat all the idiots to death, I, Jagi, am still invincible in the world!

The next second, Jagi skillfully opened the Beautiful Girl Wan Wan Hua Jing.

【Great Moe God: Yuki, help me! @Nagato Great God】

If you have a cheat, you have to use it. If you open it, you have to use it, otherwise, wouldn't this cheat be opened in vain?

Using a super-primitive method, he took screenshots of the data one by one and sent them to the group, realizing the elderly version of data uploading.

Wan Wan Hua Jing, the shame of the actual group chat.

After Jagi uploaded all the data one by one, Yuki spoke in the group again in less than a second.

【Nagato Great God: Completed】

Followed by a string of formulas that were hard to understand (X) completely incomprehensible (√) sent to the group.

【Great Moe God: Not bad, cough cough... I mean, everyone in the group can always trust Yuki, especially in tech-side matters. Just take a little bit from her, and letting Earth's technology surpass the Moon people is totally fine.】

【Yin-Yang Yan Jianzi: There's no need to treat the Moon people as imaginary enemies every day, right? What did they do wrong? They look so pitiful...】

Glancing twice, he found that Ba Yun Zi, who should have been chatting in the group at all times, was actually not there when he gave such an obvious hint.

Shaking his head, let her be. After all, she is the Yokai Sage who won't have any big problems no matter how she messes around. Now there are more important things.

Then, Jagi got up from the computer, picked up the paper and pen on Muroto Sumire's desk, and scribbled down the formulas Yuki had just sent.

After finishing, Jagi threw the pen back into the pen holder with a snap, and then placed the formula in front of Muroto Sumire.

"Take a look, how is it?"

(End of chapter)