"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Special Commander Marate almost went crazy.

He yelled into the communicator, but he could only recover a little loss.

The explosion came too suddenly.

There are more than three hundred investigators still in this building, but it looks like it can only hold on for a few more seconds.

Except for a handful of people who escaped, most people had no chance to escape.

"boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, the building collapsed completely.

What was originally an operation to exterminate the ghouls immediately turned into an operation to search for survivors.

"Report!"

"The unconscious Special Class Shinohara was found!"

"Report!"

"Special Black Pan was not found!"

The expression on Marute's face became increasingly ugly, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Now he has figured it out.

The ghouls left here by CCG are basically bait, all for the final explosion.

...

"It's over."

Tatara watched from the rooftop of a building far away.

The moment the explosion occurred, flames shot into the sky, and the wave could still be felt hundreds of meters away.

"Well, well, it's over."

Aite's Herculean transformation disappeared and he turned back into the petite ghoul wrapped in bandages.

She stroked Lingluo's head with both hands, sat on his shoulder, and held Lingluo's head between her legs, like a child who liked to act coquettishly.

"Aite, I killed that guy."

Ayara played with her little feet.

Even though it's wrapped in bandages, it still looks cute.

"Um,"

"You helped me get revenge, young man,"

"As a reward,"

"How about you being allowed to kiss my feet?"

Aite smiled sweetly.

"That's really an honor."

Ayara curled her lips.

"Let's go, young man,"

"Go home."

"Um."

...

The battle in Area 11 is over.

The Bronze Tree stronghold was destroyed, but all that were destroyed were baits.

Although a high-level ghoul died, that guy was not killed by the CCG, but by the Black Mask of the same organization.

The CCG branches in Areas 10 and 9 were successively attacked by the Bronze Tree ghouls.

Among them, Ayara was responsible for the attack in District 9.

"It's troublesome,"

"Finally everything has been dealt with."

Ayara turned on the faucet and rinsed the blood from her hands.

Several red-robed ghouls were half-kneeling behind him, silently waiting for orders.

"Although Aya-kun was a human before, you really didn't hesitate at all when taking action."

A figure in white came out.

Akihiro Kano.

Wearing a serious black suit, he walked among the corpses as if taking a leisurely stroll.

He is obviously a human being and is not surprised by such a scene.

"What do you want from me?"

"Aite has given me a task in the past two days, asking me to find some capable guys to join the organization."

Ayano said lazily.

"It's like this, there are survivors in the experiment,"

"Aya-kun must also be interested, right?"

Kano smiled slightly.

Since his first Hebang transplant operation, there has never been an example of a human successfully becoming a human.

Many of the Hypocysts in Rise's body were removed, but all the humans who had been transplanted with those things died.

"oh?"

"Can anyone use Li Shi's Hezi?"

Ayano raised her eyebrows.

He is quite interested in this topic.

"Want to go see it with me?"

Kano invited.

He has an elegant and peaceful smile on his face, which is somewhat similar to Yue Shanxi.

"Please disband,"

"I have something to do."

Ayara looked at the ghouls around her.

"Yes, sir."

The red-robed ghouls retreated one after another.

after an hour.

Experimental base.

As the core donor, Kamishiro Riyo is still imprisoned in a specially-made cage.

Garner had people feed her a large amount of blood food, and at the same time, her sanity could never be awakened.

"These are bleak."

Ayara couldn't help but sigh.

It's like a morgue here.

Human beings undergo transplant surgeries every day, and people die every day. There are experimental subjects everywhere who refuse to die in peace.

"Here,"

"These two little girls survived,"

"They are still very young."

Kano praised.

On two pure white experimental beds, a black-haired girl and a white-haired girl were lying.

They look about the same as Dong Xiang. They are sixteen years old, the age of high school students.

The two girls have similar faces and should be twin sisters.

"What are the identities of these two women?"

Ayara asked.
To be continued...