Fooling Tomoko into being a system

Looking at the puppet in disbelief, the second-generation Rorschach took out a photo of a boy wearing diapers from his arms.

He was held up on the bed by a pair of large men's hands.

The puppet carefully took the photo with trembling hands. She knelt on the ground and cried silently, just holding the photo tightly in her arms.

She was ready to kill, no matter who it was, they wanted to take away the photo in her arms unless it was covered with her blood.

"Want to find the child? But you have to follow me to complete the mission!"

Rorschach put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave. He knew that the puppet could not refuse this.

Seeing Rorschach turn around, Erica put away the photo and immediately attacked Rorschach. She hit Rorschach behind with her shoulder, held his coat with both hands and shouted angrily, "Where is my son?"

"I don't know! The photo was given by my partner. If you want to find your son, just ask him." Rorschach just sighed and looked at the time again, "We really don't have enough time."

Erica grabbed Rorschach's coat and knocked him against the wall again, "What exactly do you want me to do? What is the mission!"

"Save the world, but only God can do it now!"

"God?"

"Don't waste your time on such irrelevant things."

"You bastard say my child doesn't matter!"

"Remember what I said about not having enough time? Five minutes have passed and we are still in prison doing nothing!" Rorschach became angry. "Either join or wait to die! Joining may save the world, and your son can also Survive somewhere in the world, and you will definitely die if you don’t join him.”

Erica let go of her hands. Although she didn't know why the world was about to end, she was willing to do anything for her son. "I agree, unless my husband joins in!"

Rorschach looked at the time again, "Where is Marcos Metz, the Mime?"

"In this prison."

Erica followed Rorschach, and they went to find Mime. A riot began in the prison. The guards and prisoners saw Rorschach's clothes, and everyone stayed away from him.

When they found Mime, he was getting beat up!

"Honey, stop playing around, we have to leave here and find the kids!"

He gestured, "Wait for me a moment!"

Then there were screams and wailing, and he stood in the blood and took a final bow to the audience.

Erica hugged her immediately, ignoring the mime and being covered in blood, "Honey, I miss you so much..."

"Don't reminisce about old times here, time, time!"

"Honey, you don't even know he's not the real Rorschach!" Erica pointed at Rorschach's mask and smiled at her husband, "But his clothes work."

"I am Rorschach."

"Let's go with him, complete the mission, and find our son!" Erica secretly winked at the pantomime.

Mime touched himself all over, but something was missing.

"What is he doing?"

"His concealed pistol is missing! They locked it up. He won't leave until the pistol is found."

Rorschach knew he was wasting time again. Twenty minutes before Rorschach entered the prison, they arrived at the weapons storage room.

Mime opened his box, and Rorschach looked inside. There was nothing, "They probably threw it away for you!"

Mime put his hand in, started checking and adjusting the air gun, and then inserted the air gun into his waist.

Looks very sick~

Rorschach ignored them, and he no longer looked at the time. He knew that he was already late. Rorschach started to run, and he wanted to make sure the time went by.

Hallways, iron fences, forests, cars.

The puppets and pantomimes chased Rorschach until they died of exhaustion.

"We're going to start racing!" He turned the key and stepped on the accelerator.

The whole city is brightly lit, and there are as many helicopters in the sky as flies, buzzing around my head~

The left side of the bridge was crowded with cars that wanted to leave the city. They were all crowded together. Many people looked at the long queue of cars and abandoned their cars and walked while dragging their luggage.

Others pushed unoccupied cars into the sea to make room.

The road leading into the city on the right side of the bridge was increasingly empty compared to the left side. There was only one car flying by with the accelerator depressed.

The whole city was yellow, there was thick smoke everywhere, and there were fires everywhere.

The city's abandoned subway, or sewer, is where three people are running!

Fuck, he was lost, looking at the two identical passages in front of him!

Mime pointed his air gun at Rorschach.

"I'll teach you how to go. Take us to your partner quickly and tell us where our son is! Otherwise Mime will kill you."

Rorschach tilted his head and watched Mime pointing the air at him, "It's not fun at all! At least buy a toy gun, that way you will be more intimidating."

Look at his wet trousers, and there are water stains on the ground on the right "right!"

They soon found broken bricks in the passage. There was a hole at the corner, and they entered.

In the center is a large, heavy iron door with the words "Danger and Flood Control" written on it, and there are piles of abandoned railroad tracks on both sides.

Behind this is the Night Owl Base.

"No way..." The mime couple looked at the Night Owl spaceship in front of them, "Honey, do you know where we are? Look at the Night Owl suit hanging on the wall! Look at all this shit."

"Fake Rorschach, this is the Night Owl base! Is your partner the Night Owl? Tell me where he is!" Erica became excited. If it was the Night Owl, she would most likely know the whereabouts of her son.

She then said to Mime: "Are the rumors in the prison true? Rorschach killed Night Owl and the second-generation Silk Soul, and now he has robbed Night Owl's base!"

"You said you have a partner, but it looks like Night Owl is still alive!"

"not him!"

"I once persuaded Night Owl to save the world with me, but he said he was tired and retired." The Pharaoh appeared from the shadows, "Now Rorschach works for me!"

"Ow~"

He was also holding a red pointed-eared cat in his arms. The Pharaoh was cradling it and seemed to be particularly fond of it.

"Work? I'm not doing it for you!" Rorschach immediately retorted.

"Pharaoh? Is that the bastard who killed 300 million people in New York?" But Erica didn't care at all, she only cared about her son.

"As expected, you brought your husband with you. I knew that if you didn't do this, Rorschach wouldn't be able to convince you."

"What do you need to tell me the whereabouts of my son?"

Erica took out the secretly hidden screwdriver and pointed it at the Pharaoh's chin.

"I just need you." The Pharaoh only cares about playing with the cat and doesn't care about the threat of the puppet.

"Then let me do it! But you'd better tell me the whereabouts of my son, otherwise I won't mind killing you and this fake Rorschach! This is a lot of money, 1000 million, or 2000 million? It's enough for us to live until the next life. ."

"Haha~ I can help you increase it to 2 million privately!" Pharaoh pushed the screwdriver aimed at his throat away with one finger, "As long as you help me complete the task, let alone [-] million, I will give you your son's address. Put your hands up, General!"

"Don't threaten me like this!" Pharaoh looked down at the cat in his arms, "You scared it."