Izumaru's travel notes

One week after the Colorado base riots...

"boom!"

In the Pentagon meeting room, a middle-aged white man slammed the table angrily. "Just three monsters as big as adult Labradors have turned a base with tens of thousands of people into a mess! Are our troops here to eat and do nothing?"

"Calm down Mr. President. Even though these monsters are the size of three adult Labrador retrievers, their fossilized armor cannot be penetrated even by a 12.7mm anti-tank bullet. You know, this bullet can overturn a tank."

The middle-aged white general standing by was also helpless. Most of the soldiers in the Colorado base were his men, and he was not feeling well with the heavy casualties. But the fact was that this was the case. According to experiments conducted on the recovered corpses, it was concluded that if you wanted to tear the leather armor of these beasts, you would probably have to use a tank.

The white president's temples were bulging with anger. The last time he was so angry was when he was competing with a certain Eastern European power.

"What did the visitor say?"

The president asked, drinking the water in the glass.

"The visitors said that they could provide us with cutting-edge technology that humans have not yet mastered, free of charge, but they would never allow it to be used for internal consumption by humans, and could only be used to fight against alien beasts."

“… Alien Beasts… Alien Beasts… Where on earth did these damn guys come from!?”

Faced with this violent "white bull", the people around looked at each other, and finally their eyes were fixed on the white man.

"…Aliens are the genes of aliens and Earth creatures that came to Earth as a collection of information…"

"speak English!"

After being scolded by the president, the white man reorganized his words, "The alien beasts came from space, and we can't prevent them."

"Fake!"

The president is very angry now. When has the United States ever been bullied like this? !

"Um... Mr. Minister..."

Outside the meeting room, the operator knocked on the door and looked timidly at the group of bigwigs inside.

"what happened?"

"The Colorado base and the Senate and House called at the same time. They were already arguing in Congress."

...

At this time in the Capitol, a group of people were also arguing fiercely, especially about the visitor's prophecy. Basically, the supporting party and the opposing party each held their own opinions and accused each other.

"Now the alien beasts have come to our doorstep, and you still don't agree! If we don't organize all of humanity to fight together, do you want us to follow the old path of the visitors?"

"It's so funny. Telling this to all the countries, and then giving away the scientific and technological achievements that we obtained from the visitors at the cost of so many soldiers and a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources? For the benefit of America, I can't do this. What's more, is there any evidence to prove that those weird guys that look like big dogs are the so-called alien... alien beasts? Rather than some mutant creatures created by your base?"

When the defense minister and the president arrived at the parliament, the representatives of the Colorado base and some of the congressmen who agreed with them were already furious with the opposition. In other words, guns cannot be brought to the parliament, otherwise those hot-tempered people would really use American Iai to send the damn congressman to meet the former president with a "big brain".

The arrival of the president and the defense minister did not calm the increasingly tense debate, but instead intensified it. It was not until the defense minister pulled a gun out of his pocket and fired a shot at the ceiling that the market-like noise subsided.

After a brief understanding of the situation, most people at the base and some congressmen believed that this matter must be told to all countries, especially those few people who have the right to know about this disaster facing all mankind and share these technologies through the United Nations so that everyone can fight this natural disaster together.

Congressmen and some people at the Colorado base said that these hard-earned technologies cannot be handed over, as they are national property. Your behavior is tantamount to betrayal of the country.

Then the two sides started arguing again.

"It seems that they won't be able to come to any conclusion for a while."

Not far from the Capitol, Su stood under the shade of a tree, watching the fierce quarrel inside and shook his head helplessly.

"No way, it's selfishness."

Takamiya handed Su a cup of tea, "Try it, Dr. Nishijo brought it, it tastes pretty good."

Su took the bottle, looked at the light yellow tea inside, took a sip, and it was okay. The tea was not as bad as he thought.

"He's a doctor after all, how could he not be able to get good tea?"

Chonggong saw what Su meant.

"But I remember you said that you have lost your sense of taste. How do you distinguish the taste of good tea from bad? With your naked eyes?"

"Although I don't know much about tea, I can recognize words. How can I not recognize the huge "Longjing" on the packaging bag?"

In order to keep track of Yamaoka Ichi's movements at all times, Takamiya and Su changed their appearance and came to work under Dr. Nishijo Nami as the doctor's assistants. As for how to change the data... they are not exaggerating, let alone this era, even the firewall in twenty years will be no different from paper in their eyes.

At the same time, Chonggong also separated a large mass of Pedron mucus from his body and spread it to all parts of the world through the sea to act as a detector of alien beast factors, and they were connected to each other through the Sphia network to avoid being discovered by visitors.

"By the way, do you think Dr. Nishijo's theory is really reasonable?" Su took a sip of tea and asked curiously.

"Are you talking about the theory of viruses and antibodies?"

"Correct."

Takamiya thought about it for a while, thinking of Rugset's initial attitude towards him, and nodded. "That makes sense. After all, the existence of alien beasts is indeed for destruction, and it is correct to describe them as viruses. It's just that..."

Takamiya thought about it for a moment.

"In the short term, xenomorph antibodies will not be created. At least, in the next... three years."

"Three years? Aren't you underestimating human technology? Three years to develop a vaccine? This is not the past."

Su was a little surprised by Chonggong's words, but soon he figured out the key.

"Do you think Dark Zagi will let Dr. Xijou go?"

"Then what do you mean..."

"Although it's still a bit far away, I can already smell Zaki's pheromones. Although they are mixed with the alien beast factor, I will never forget that smell. Soon, his pheromones will descend on this planet in large quantities, looking for the most suitable host, that is, the guy who fears Dark Zaki the most...Yamaoka Ichi. In order to revive himself, he will never allow the alien beast antibodies to be developed, and the best way to interrupt the research is to kill the authority in this field, Dr. Nishijo."

"Are you going to let it kill Dr. Nishijo?"

"…Not necessarily. I might just knead it into a ball and eat it. After all, I have my own way of catalyzing light."

"Hello, is this Mr. Takamiya?"

A courier suddenly stopped his car in front of Chonggong.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"Here is your mail, please sign for it."

"mail?"