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Chapter 2341 utr.1

——In this way, our history comes to an end.

90 days have passed since the invaders from the universe arrived.

Now, the earth has completely turned into a bleached color.

Just three months of resistance.

......No.

It should be said that it was a continuous battle for three months.

Keep, keep fighting.

But this is meaningless.

After all, what we are good at is still within the rules. To be precise, it is the means within the planet. Monitoring and containing other countries on the planet is what we do most often.

So we failed, failed without any surprise.

No strategy, no warning.

Just let the enemy come directly.

The country that resisted the invasion until the end has also perished.

Now, only the last bit of humanity is left, looking up into the void helplessly.

ah.......

Everyone, no matter who is the survivor.

The message revealed in those desperate and chaotic eyes has shown that he has accepted the reality that this may be the last day.

......but.

But ah.

As expected, I still can’t agree.

He gave contemptuous looks to those who finally lowered their heads, knelt on the ground and prayed, no longer able to resist, and left the camp like children playing casually——

Now, what I see is a white wasteland with nothing.

It's a completely new wilderness.

...We have no chance.

Whether it is survival or any other activities, there will be no results no matter what.

And...the even more embarrassing thing is that I am now looking for records related to the past.

Using an amount of fuel equivalent to a one-way ticket with no return, ride an... old-style motorcycle and run around the bleached planet.

So strange.

So strange.

There are too many doubts and questions.

Before I actually die, I at least want to know——[Why].

The world ends, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if the enemy is an alien.

Motives, purposes, processes... these things are hidden too deeply.

Three full months have passed since the invasion. I don’t believe that there would be no precursors to such a strong invasion... There will definitely be, and [people who have foreseen this situation] will definitely exist.

...But it cannot be denied that there may be people who [know that this kind of thing will happen but turn a blind eye].

How did the invaders appear on this planet?

If—if we don’t find these traces, if we don’t find this secret, humanity is about to come to an end due to the coming of invaders—even if we die, we won’t be able to rest in peace.

I will continue to search and continue to explore.

This recording is just me talking to myself.

However, perhaps, this is the final record of this planet.

【My name is David.】

【David Bruebke.】

[He is a strange person who gave up the hope of a possible tomorrow and embarked on the final journey in order to find an understandable answer. 】

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2017

researcher, record

Eighteen hours after the observation results in New Mexico, [Subject: E] was finally transported to the base.

To be honest...I can't contain my excitement right now!

This is the first time since the Roswell incident in 1947 that I have been so excited!

Although I can't tell how this thing landed on Earth - but it doesn't matter, I have no interest in knowing about it anyway.

After all, we have determined that this thing is already in a dying state - that is, it will never survive without the help of us humans. It is enough to know this.

This is a completely different life form from humans.

Moreover - it is a life form with intelligence that is completely different from humans!

Gestures, shapes, everything is incomprehensible - so should we praise human imagination here?

Such visitors from the sky have the appearance of monsters that only appear in imagination and should only exist in bad movies...

This is the task we have been given.

Let this "friend" from a distant and unknown world recover and reach mutual understanding.

--excited.

Full of excitement.

All researchers, including me, felt a sense of mission.

We all know how difficult the operation to be performed is - but we know better! We must save this [guest], because there is absolutely nothing more meaningful than this in the world.

!

ah.

However, this matter is still very regrettable.

No matter what, this matter must be kept confidential.

It is an existence that cannot be disclosed to the outside world.

If we really want to find a time to make it public, it can only be after we have completed all the work and analyzed all the secrets.

Until then, we have to live here.

Live anonymously and anonymously in this dark, secret underground laboratory.

——Just like this [tree root].

Research on this pair of unknown life forms is ongoing.

...

The lights are on.

The elegant man in a white dress sat on his own high-backed chair, with his hands in front of him and a calm expression on his face.

The faint purple light illuminated his face, and he looked around at the other seats around the round table.

There are seven seats in total.

The position where he sat was undoubtedly the main seat.

Buzz——

Buzz buzz————

A sound like an electric current sounded continuously, six times in a row, and people appeared on the six high-backed seats that were originally empty. In an instant, the seats were filled.

It's just that the person sitting there is not a real [person], but some kind of existence similar to a projection.

Everyone had arrived, and the blond man sitting in the main seat straightened his clothes and showed a smile.

"Ninety days have passed since the dream tree sprouted."

"The phenomenon of filtering lost news history - the rewriting of [lostbelt] has been successfully completed."

"Well, first of all, let's celebrate the successful conclusion of the first phase."

He looked at the six colleagues sitting around the table and nodded.

"This is the result of your hard work and should be rewarded."

His name is Kirshtalia Wodem.

It was the man who made a proclamation to the remaining employees of the old Chaldea in Antarctica three months ago.

So naturally, the six phantoms sitting around the table are naturally the remaining six people in Group A. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call them [The Hidden Ones] now.

Ophelia Famsologne.

Wasabi seeds.

Kadoc Zemlupus.

Scandinavia pepelongino.

Belial Gat.

Debit Zem Void.

At this moment, they are holding a meeting in this unknown place...

Meeting?


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