Under the moonlit night, black special operations assault vehicles arrived at the forest farm one after another, and they surrounded it from all directions.

After the car arrived, it was the Pelican air gunship. This special warfare aircraft that can provide fire support for ground troops at an altitude of 10,000 meters once ranked first in strategic beheading.

The gunboat can usually carry twenty-five people, including three pilots, one to two commanders, three communications officers, four to five logistics personnel and four special snipers.

Different from the snipers who perform assassination missions on land, the weapon used by the snipers in the air gunship is a 44mm caliber special linear sniper cannon. The bullets used are synthetic metal bullets with a solid core, and the shape of the bullet has been carefully designed.

, can easily penetrate protective armor of more than 20 centimeters, and this kind of bullet is launched by the linear electromagnetic pulse built into the sniper gun, and the warhead speed stimulated can reach up to Mach 13, which is about five times that of the general army sniper rifle.

At this time, there were three aerial gunboats hovering over this mountain forest.

In addition, there are helicopters circling in the near-earth airspace. Most of them are observers performing search missions. Currently, nine helicopters have arrived in this mountain forest, and three more helicopters are on their way.

After all twenty-seven assault vehicles were in place, the special operations personnel in black clothes, black armor and black guns got out one after another.

Every car was full of people, about fifteen people per car.

After all the people got out of the car, the drone search team leading the way was controlled by information soldiers stationed in a nearby villa.

Everything within a few kilometers of the surrounding area has been cleared, and now it is hunting time.

But as the target of being hunted, I was completely unaware of this, because at this moment I was re-reading a memory of Xian Luoan that originally belonged to my sister.

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Thirty years ago.

My sister Xian Luoan came to Japan to study as an exchange student. This is a good thing for my sister because she has always liked Japanese culture and even said that even if she cannot grow up in Japan, she will consider going there in the future.

Making a living in Japan.

Because of this, her father has always been unkind to her, feeling that he had raised such a daughter in vain.

But I didn't think too much, and even helped her get the qualification for exchange student and sent her to the airport.

Unexpectedly, the farewell at the airport that year would be forever.

From this blurred memory, the only clear and accurate information I obtained is that my sister Xian Luoan passed away twenty-nine years ago.

She was in great pain before she died. Not only her body and head were separated, she didn't even have time to see clearly who killed her.

But I found some clues in that memory... that is, my sister Xian Luoan attended Shinichi High School in the suburbs of old Tokyo with G's father, Takahashi Inji, and Gen Shimizu, who is now the head of the Shimizu family.

During her two-year exchange student career, Luo An seemed to have been trapped in a nightmare with no way out. Until the night of her murder, she was still trying to help G's father, Takahashi Yinji, find the murderous demon who used the city as a hunting ground.

"Uncle?"

"Uncle!"

"Hoo..." Hearing G's call, I finally broke free from my memory.

Seeing my tears streaming down my face, g asked worriedly: "Uncle, what did you see? Is she still alive?"

I shook my head, then stared straight at g.

g was stared at by me: "What's wrong, uncle?"

I looked away, thinking that after all, almost thirty years had passed since this incident. What could a 29-year-old girl know? But when I thought about it again, I felt that it was very strange... My sister and I have been close friends since childhood.

good.

It is said that when I was born, the doctor thought that my mother was only pregnant with one child, but he did not expect that three days later, my mother gave birth to a younger sister. This chance of one in hundreds of millions was actually surpassed by our brother and sister, so

When I was young, many people said that we, brother and sister, were very lucky, especially my sister. She came to this world three days later than me, but she brought countless people's attention and expectations.

And now, both of my parents are gone, and my sister who has been missing for many years has been confirmed to have passed away today... At that moment, I was really desperate. But in the midst of despair, I vaguely saw a little light... Why thirty years

My sister Xian Luoan met Takahashi Yinsi before, and I met his daughter G again thirty years later?

Is it destined somewhere?

"Thirty years ago... was there a perverted murderer in old Tokyo?" I asked g.

g did not hide anything: "Yes, but not one, but nine."

"Nine?" I was shocked.

"Yes, the Nine Sons of Chaos. They are the first descendants of the old gods who have been liberated from their original desires. They are also known as pure filthy blasphemers. They are a group of people whose reason and humanity have been completely obliterated. They will only be unlocked according to their own desires.

A monster who desires to exist." After G finished speaking, he pointed at himself and said: "Actually, I am also this kind of monster, but my humanity has not been completely lost."

I was stunned, obviously I was careless.

I asked her: "What is your desire?"

g chuckled: "Eat."

Hearing these two words, I immediately broke out in a cold sweat: 'Sure enough, I guessed right...'

Seeing that I was silent, g asked: "Uncle, are you scared?"

I shook my head and asked, "Should I be afraid?"

"Hehe." G seemed to understand. She sat down and said, "Why did uncle suddenly ask about those murderous demons?"

I glanced at her and confessed: "Because my sister might have been killed by them."

"younger sister?!"

"Yes, her name is Xian Luoan, she is my biological sister. She came to Japan as an exchange student to study thirty years ago, but she disappeared in the second year. I also searched for her at that time... But after three years of searching, I found nothing... It's really

..." I still can't calm down.

g covered his mouth in surprise after hearing that name, then looked at me blankly and said, "Uncle? Whose brother do you think you are?"

"Xian Luoan." I repeated the name again.

g's eyes changed, and his expression became panicked.

I turned to look at her and asked, "Do you know her?"

g wanted to deny it, but she finally nodded.

"Well... I did hear my father mention this name. My father said that if it weren't for Aunt Xian's sacrifice, he would have been the one who died in the place of origin."

I was stunned when I heard this, and immediately grabbed G's shoulder: "What did you say? What is the place of origin?"

g but didn’t dare to look at me.

I continued to ask: "How many secrets do you have? Didn't you say you wanted to expose all the truth through me? Why didn't you tell me?"

g, however, hesitated and said nothing for a long while.

At this moment, I suddenly understood... It turns out that revealing the truth is false, and serving one's own purpose is true.

I felt discouraged for a moment, so I let go of my hand and sat back.

Suddenly it felt ridiculous.

The adult just looked at the two of us silently, as if all this was not worth mentioning to her.

I raised my head to look at her, and the familiar face had disappeared.

What is left now is a perfect face that is beautiful enough to be noticed. I look at her and she looks at me.

Suddenly I knelt down and approached her like a drowning person trying to grab a life-saving straw. At the same time, I begged: "God, if you are really God, you must know where my sister is, right? She is still there."

Alive? Is she really dead?"

Perhaps because I was too excited, I became incoherent and couldn't speak for a long time.

And she just looked at me without saying a word.

G stood up and walked over and said: "Uncle...I know you are definitely not willing to help me now...but...I really can't tell you too much about the place of origin."

I sneered when I heard this and asked coldly: "Why? Will the end of the world be the end of the world if that place is discovered?"

g He started to speak but stopped.

Seeing that she was silent, I continued to confide to the incarnation of God in front of me: "God, Luo An is my last relative in this world. If she is gone, the meaning of my life will end here.

So...please, please tell me even a cruel truth."

The adult didn't know if she was moved by my sincerity, but she finally said: "What does the meaning of your life have to do with me?"

I was dumbfounded for a moment, I didn't expect that such a beautiful person would say such heartless words as soon as she opened her mouth.

I looked at her blankly, and suddenly felt my knees burning.

I shouldn't be kneeling here so humbly, she is not a god at all, she is just an incarnation, an incarnation that has no interest in the joys and sorrows related to human nature in the human world.

How could I be stupid enough to ask her for anything?

Isn't this just as ridiculous as running to a temple and kneeling before those shrines?

Can those cold, lifeless things really respond to me?

So I sat back and stopped kneeling.

But the incarnation suddenly spoke again and repeated what he just said: "What does the meaning of your life have to do with me?"

This time I was really irritated. I felt like I had been mercilessly humiliated. Yes, what does the meaning of my life have to do with you? Even if you are a superior god or an incarnation, my life

The meaning is only valuable to me. But this does not mean that it can be trampled on.
To be continued...