Chapter 185 Stop, don’t die first
After Miyano Akemi finished her long narration, there was silence in the room.
To say who was the most shocked among everyone present, it had to be Tangze himself.
With the complete cognitive information left by his parents in his hands, and the support of super travel information, Tang Ze is the person in the world who has the most and deepest understanding of the worldview theory related to P5. .
If we only look at the combat power in the cognitive world simply and roughly, Karasawa is indeed invincible... but don't forget what the existence of the other world itself represents.
It is closely connected with the material world and affects each other. It can even be said that in the current world, its influence is higher than that of the original P5.
The protagonist of P5 cannot change clothes with one click in reality. The third eye can only see some interactive items and the tarot cards above the heads of the COOPs. It is impossible to be like Karasawa. He jumped off a building in public with great arrogance.
Once Karasawa’s true power is discovered, once the organization realizes the existence of another world...
Then they, who have mastered most of the research results of Karasawa and his wife, will be able to truly enter the "world" "In the shadow of", life and death are at stake and omniscient.
No matter how powerful a person is, Karasawa, how will he compete with an organization that is so powerful in the real world and can fully invade the cognitive world?
Even if he was truly unrivaled and could finally wipe out the organization...the unlucky ones on the red side would have already suffered heavy casualties, right?
Tangze is just a person, a powerful Persona user, and he is not the true god who knows the world. How can he protect all the people he wants to protect?
Gently pressing his trembling hand, Tang Ze stopped his imagination from spreading further.
Looking back on this, he was extremely lucky to have sat on the subway heading to Shibuya as soon as he came to this world, and to have realized his situation in the shortest possible time because of Toru Amuro's existence.
"Karasawa, are you okay?" After noticing that Karaze put his hands on his knees and lowered his head in silence for a while, Xingchuan Hui reached out and patted him, "You seem to be very nervous."
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"It's okay, I'm okay." Tang Ze came back to his senses and secretly wiped the sweat from his palms on his legs before raising his head pretending to be nothing, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this kind of relationship. Then this time I really It really scared Shiho."
Miyano Akemi smiled bitterly, thinking of the situation at Shiho's side, and said worriedly: "According to you, you have a good idea. That guardian Toru Amuro is also an undercover agent in the organization, right?"
"Yes, his code name in the organization is 'Bourbon'." Karasawa thought for a while, but did not reveal the true identity of the two of them. relationship exists.
He remembered that Toru Amuro knew Miyano Akemi.
Not only did he meet her in the organization, Toru Amuro also recognized Miyano Akemi's identity and recognized her as the daughter of "Elena-sensei".
But this kind of news should not be revealed by him.
"Nashiho is probably in a very bad state now." Miyano Akemi sighed, "She has lived in the organization for too long and has a special sensitivity to the people in the organization. It is easy for her to Aware of it. No wonder she would send such an email."
As she spoke, she had the urge to grab her brother and ravage him for a while.
Tangze bowed his head and continued to sincerely repent.
After all, she didn’t become autistic all of a sudden. There was also a big hole left by Tangze’s parents...
"She should have recovered a little now." Tang Ze lowered his head and explained, "I sent her some, um, things related to A medicine and cognitive histology, as well as things related to me. It's related to me. I think she will come to see me anyway..."
This is somewhat despicable, but it is impossible for Miyano Shiho to trust Ku with her current knowledge. Where's Mel's?
In order to stimulate her will to survive, Tang Ze had no choice but to use his trump card as a "murderer".
“Do you want to know Tang Zezhao’s last words and the whereabouts of that information?”
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After fiddling with the mechanical device in his hand, he flipped the gears a few more times to confirm that the entire structure was stable and reliable. Dr. Ali touched his chin and raised his head with satisfaction.
Then I couldn't help but press my sore neck and gasp. "I've been busy for more than three hours without realizing it." He stretched his arms vigorously, heard a crackling sound in his spine, moved his joints, and walked out of the laboratory slowly.
Once he starts his research and development work every day, he will devote himself to forgetting the surrounding environmental affairs. Friends have criticized him for this not once or twice.
However, he has been doing research for so many years and has long been accustomed to this pattern, which is really difficult to correct...
He walked through the corridor to the main hall, wanting to make some hot coffee to refresh himself, but unexpectedly found that two desk lamps were turned on in front of the computer in the main hall. The long aroma of coffee wafted far into the night, which made people feel refreshed.
“Xiao Ai, it’s so late, why don’t you go to bed?”
Hui Yuan Ai hugged the coffee cup in his hand, and his small figure curled up in the tall computer chair, from There was no one sitting there at all from the back.
She moved her fingers and switched the tabs of the web page. When Dr. A Li came closer, she could only see a new document opened on the desktop.
"I'm reading the preprint of the paper." Her voice also changed back to a child's voice as her body shrank. It sounded crisp and cute, "I'm used to this kind of routine. Sorry, did I bother you?”
"No, my schedule is not much different." Dr. Ali waved his hand, still a little happy.
Doing experiments, running data, and guarding the laboratory day and night, this is the daily routine of a scientific research dog, and it is not much different for everyone.
"That's good. The coffee has just been brewed, so be careful not to burn it." Haihara Ai smiled, continued to slide the scroll wheel, and flipped through the documents.
Dr. Ali did not doubt that he was there. After hearing this, he naturally turned around and walked towards the bar.
Confirming from the reflection on the black cup wall that he was walking away from here, Haihara Ai reopened the hidden tab and looked at the email again.
What she opened was still a paper densely packed with text, and the title "CognitivePsience" was very conspicuous.
This is content related to cognitive mythology.
Having been exposed to the research of the Karasawa couple for a long time, she could basically tell after reading the review and some data and text that Kumel was not lying. This paper was indeed written by Ichikawa Karasawa. , is definitely one of the materials they left behind.
As far as she knew, the memory card should have been handed over to the organization soon after killing Karasawa, and Kumail himself would not have had time to transfer its data.
But he actually came up with something like this...
Feeling her heart beating loudly, Hui Yuan Ai tightened her grip on the mouse in her hand.
If, as a victim of the experiment, Kumail is disgusted with research in the field related to the organization, or if he opposes the continued advancement of the Karasawa couple's research project, thereby causing harm to himself...
Maybe he really would tamper with the submitted information?
How did he hide from the organization's inspection? She clearly heard at that time that the organization had conducted detailed checks on the hardware carrying the data...
With many doubts swirling in her mind, she closed the document and opened the next attachment.
It was a simple photo of a black commuter bag with white handles.
With just one glance, she recognized its origin.
Yes, after Tang Zezhao's death, all his belongings were in Kumail's hands...
Close the picture window, and she read the short email again.
"The whereabouts of that information..." She recited this sentence silently, and the white light of the screen reflected an ice-like color in her blue eyes. "Did he mean that he didn't Give the information to the organization? ”
(End of this chapter)