Chapter 852

Another seat member comforted him, but although he looked calm, fear still lingered on his face in the darkness.

One point Joseph didn't dare to mention was.

Angels are secondary; the point is that it is suspected that the old God himself has come down.

Others don't know, but don't they know?

In any version of the Bible, that person hates them from the bottom of his heart, wanted to kill them many times, and even ordered them not to build a country...

Wait.

This member's heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be that the Lord came down just to kill us?"

"Don't scare yourself."

The person next to him rolled his eyes: "Have some sense; what are we? Are we worthy?"

"Right, make a decision; the Federation has cut off most of our dark lines, and the allied forces of various countries should be knocking on the door soon."

A red-haired man urged.

Each of them is an existence that secretly parasitizes the economy, culture, and even politics of a great power, together forming SEELE.

With the Eye of Providence as the symbol.

But since it is parasitism, they certainly can't beat the host head-on.

Even with nine machines on the surface and fifteen mass-produced machines in secret, it is the same.

They have a hidden hand, but the countries are not stupid; of course, they won't be unprepared, and they must have countermeasures.

"Vote, activate the seventeenth angel, the Angel of Free Will—Kaworu Nagisa."

The sky was dawning.

Ryoji Kaji yawned and climbed up, lazily washed up, and then walked toward the cafeteria with a cigarette in his mouth 0.7.

"Yo, Shinji-kun, so early."

"Uncle Kaji."

Shinji Ikari nodded nervously: "Because... because..."

What happened was too incredible.

He tossed and turned all night.

But he wasn't familiar with Ryoji Kaji and was a bit nervous, so he couldn't say it.

Ryoji Kaji patted him on the shoulder, cigarette in his mouth, and said: "That won't do, Shinji-kun; as an investigator, communication skills will be indispensable in the future."

He sighed: "Not many people like socializing, but as an adult, there are always some helplessness."

"But..."

Shinji Ikari said weakly: "Master Gu said that as a Magical Girl, the most important thing for me is to improve myself, and miscellaneous tasks are handled by those who are better at them."

Having the talent of a Magical Girl, he is equivalent to the combat force of the investigation department.

As for miscellaneous tasks...

Ryoji Kaji's face turned black.

Damn it.

Is this innate talent?

So I'm just the one doing odd jobs, right?

Feeling the body that was more energetic than when he was young, and the explosive power within it, Ryoji Kaji curled his lips: "Since things have come to this, eat first; Master Gu looks like a very strict person, and if you don't eat enough, you won't have enough energy to move."

He had already tested it in the training ground that came with the dormitory; his grip strength had exceeded 1.8 tons, his arm strength exceeded 3 tons, and combined with his exquisite force-generating techniques, he could punch at least 10 tons of force, comparable to the shelling of a main battle tank.

This was still because he didn't understand any body-cultivation magic at all.

But according to Iori Kitahara, it was barely at the second rank (C-level) in terms of physical arts; in the main world, it was probably stronger than an average middle school athlete?

After all, without some talent for physical arts, one couldn't enter the physical arts department.

So... what kind of monsters are in your main world, hey.

Ryoji Kaji complained in his heart..

460. God above gods, the origin of dark gods!

"I have to say, even in cooking, Chaldea is advanced by a dimension."

Satisfied, he stuffed the last bite of chewy sauce meat into his mouth.

Feeling the indescribable deliciousness blooming on his taste buds and the relaxation of 108,000 pores, Ryoji Kaji happily patted his bulging belly.

"In this life, I never thought that something could be so delicious... it even glows..."

So is the magic world a bit too outrageous?

Eating a meal, and it's glowing cuisine!

Beside him.

Shinji Ikari lowered his head and ate fiercely, completely invisible of his introversion, clearly addicted to the deliciousness.

"Because that's not just color, fragrance, and taste..."

Iori Kitahara brought over a mountain-like meat steak, and as he put it down, the table shook: "This is the meat of a dragon-type, belonging to a legendary fourth-rank life form. An adult is at least over 200 meters long, a circle bigger than the Fish Angel...

In its native world, it is called Thailand, and in that world, it is generally used as a material for magic equipment called Teigu.

For us second or third-rank life forms, it can optimize the genetic structure, constantly tending toward perfection, making your body and soul feed back happiness and satisfaction."

Damn it.

This kind of legendary high-end ingredient, even if it is far less precious than the magic equipment made from divine beast materials like the Little Fire Dragon on Earth.

Especially Thailand, where one head is 200,000 to 300,000 tons.

But it's also over 10,000 USD per kilogram.

His stack is at least 180,000 USD, worth two weeks of extra income for him as a former A.

Opening his big mouth, grabbing a piece of meat at least two kilograms, Iori Kitahara shook it at the camera: "Got food again, brothers!"

After saying that.

He gnawed down the steak in two or three bites, his eyes narrowed in happiness, and after a long time, Iori Kitahara widened his eyes: "Holy crap, brothers, this tastes much better than Earth's."

Live broadcast room.

A group of people's eyes turned green.

Fine, fine, playing like this, right?

Your tip is gone.

Grass, even now, the average income of ordinary people is only 30,000 to 40,000 USD a month 04.

Who is willing to spend half a month's income to eat a piece of fourth-rank meat.

But there are also rich brothers who smile calmly: "Actually, the meat of legendary life forms is just like that, not to mention it's that kind of giant thing; the meat is too old, and the source quality contained is too thin; demigod biological nutrients are higher."

Others: "..."

Grass, suddenly felt that the street lamp in front of the door lacked a pendant.

Suddenly.

Someone sneered: "Is it useful? I remember rich brother, you relied on resources to pile your physique to the third rank, but your magic level is only second rank, or just entered C-level, right?"

Rich brother: "You damn..."

Hitting people without hitting the face.

Iori Kitahara shrugged.

That's about it; magic cultivation doesn't actually rely much on resources; what's high is magic research.

So even if it's those chaebol families who have accumulated God knows how much wealth from the old era, their magic progress is not much different from ordinary Earthlings.

At most, they have a good physique.

And that rich brother is probably just bragging.

Fifth-rank demigod, how difficult is the capture?

Or demigods of beasts, birds, or seafood, generally only captured by the pioneering group from the New World (the world of sword and magic where Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid comes from).

There might not even be one a month; there are so many rich people in the world, and some emerging strong classes.

It belongs to a scarce commodity with no market price.

And the Magic Association also stipulated that 50% must flow into the market.