I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

"Ouch! Chuuya, you've gone too far! You shouldn't hit someone in the face!"

As Gojo Satoru listened to the sounds of slaughter coming from inside, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a wild smile.

This sound is so beautiful; it makes you feel happy just by hearing it.

"Satoru? Why aren't you going in?" Edogawa Ranpo came running over from not far away.

Then he heard Dazai's screams coming from inside, and instantly understood why Gojo Satoru hadn't gone in.

So he didn't go in. Who told Dazai to provoke Hat-kun as soon as he returned? Dazai deserved the beating.

After the meeting room quieted down, Gojo Satoru led Edogawa Ranpo in through the door.

"Who are you?" Chuuya Nakahara looked at the white-haired youth who came in again with a puzzled expression. Didn't he just say that he had gone to the wrong place?

"Hat Guy, Wu is the person Howard was talking about."

Ranpo emerged from behind Gojo Satoru and couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw Dazai Osamu's appearance.

Dazai Osamu's eyes turned into panda eyes, which looked particularly funny.

"Hello, nice to meet you, I am Nakahara Chuuya."

Chuuya Nakahara said somewhat awkwardly, "I was seen beating up the mackerel just now. I hope I didn't scare anyone."

"Wu, how could you just stand by and watch someone die?"

Dazai Osamu looked at Gojo Satoru with a resentful gaze. Even though he had already come in, he actually went back out and closed the door again.

"Sorry, I can't see," Gojo Satoru said without changing his expression. Since he was wearing an eye patch, if he said he couldn't see, then he couldn't see.

Osamu Dazai:? ? ?

Chuuya Nakahara: !!!

Dazai Osamu stared wide-eyed at Gojo Satoru, utterly unable to believe that anyone could be more shameless than him.

"You... Ouch! Mmm... Let go... of me..."

"Sorry, I slipped. I need to talk to Dazai alone for a bit."

Without batting an eye, Chuuya Nakahara withdrew his foot, covered Dazai Osamu's mouth, and dragged him away.

"Pfft, hahaha!" Edogawa Ranpo almost died laughing. Hat-kun must have misunderstood. Poor Dazai, I hope he's alright.

Gojo Satoru sat down in a good mood and picked up the documents on the table.

Edogawa Ranpo sat next to him, holding a cheap snack he had just gotten from 666.

These past few days have been the most comfortable days he's had since the appearance of the black fog.

He can eat whatever he wants, and no longer has to eat those bitter foods.

Fyodor Dostoevsky, leader of the Rats in the House of the Dead, and a member of the organization known as the "Five Signs of Decay of the Gods".

Gogol, a member of the organization "The Signs of Decay of God".

Sigma, a member of the organization known as the "Five Signs of Decay of Gods".

Gojo Satoru tapped the documents lightly with his finger, silently contemplating the situation of this world.

First, why did Fyodor and the others appear in Tokyo? And why were they willing to return to Yokohama with Chuuya?

Secondly, where is the plot of this world? It seems that everyone in Yokohama knows that Fyodor and his group are members of the "Five Signs of Decay".

What about the "book" in this world? Who has the "book" in their possession? Or has the "book" never appeared at all?

"Hey hat guys, you guys are so slow."

Bored, Edogawa Ranpo lay sprawled on the table, watching Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu reappear and couldn't help but complain.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Did you come for Fyodor and the others?"

Chuuya Nakahara straightened his expression. He had already learned from Dazai what had happened at the base recently.

Gojo Satoru nodded slightly, thinking that Fyodor might know something.

For example, how does black fog appear?

“They approached me on their own initiative. Fyodor said he knew the source of the black fog and wanted to cooperate with us to eliminate it.”

Lieutenant General Nakahara briefly explained Fyodor's purpose: whether what he said was true or false, they would give it a try.

"The source is in Europe, right? The black fog first spread from Europe," Edogawa Ranpo suddenly said.

If someone hadn't concealed the existence of the black mist from the beginning, perhaps this world wouldn't have come to this.

There was a chance to eliminate it in the early stages before the black fog spread, but there are no "ifs".

"Yes, Fyodor said the details will be discussed at the meeting."

Chuuya Nakahara frowned slightly; he was actually somewhat skeptical of Fyodor's words.

"When is the meeting?" Gojo Satoru had a feeling that the information Fyodor knew was crucial.

"Tomorrow morning, Fyodor and the others will all be injured."

"Dazai, come wake me up tomorrow morning." Gojo Satoru left the meeting room with 666.

-

"Clock Tower Attendant," Gojo muttered the name to himself. The sanctuary below was the organization's stronghold.

After leaving the conference room, he went to Europe, where he finally saw a shelter.

There were also survivors in the shelter, and more than in Yokohama.

But he didn't find anything suspicious here, and Fyodor's words reminded him.

The black fog spread through Europe, and it's very likely that its source is still here.

If the source is eliminated, the black fog might disappear.

He searched several more places but still found nothing unusual, though he did see a few shelters.

This is good news, at least it proves that humanity isn't all dead.

[Wu, Dazai is looking for you.]

After receiving 666's message, Gojo Satoru went back. Since he couldn't find it, why waste time?

Fyodor might know where the source is, and we can come back to find it then.

-

"Speak, what do you want?" Gojo Satoru didn't think Dazai Osamu would bother him for no reason.

"You went to Europe," Dazai Osamu said with certainty. Gojo Satoru must have the ability to teleport.

"So what if it is?" Gojo Satoru said indifferently.

"What you're looking for is a meteorite. Before the black mist appeared, a meteorite fell in a European country and was taken away by someone."

Dazai Osamu's eyes were deep and somber; this disaster was caused by human intervention.

"Do you know which country it is?" Gojo Satoru was not surprised that the disaster was man-made.

After all, the initial information Howard provided about the black mist stated that it was formed by an unknown foreign substance combining with biological experimental samples from a local research institute.

The meteorite that Dazai mentioned was an unidentified foreign substance. It's likely that people from the research institute took the meteorite away to conduct experiments.

"You should ask Fyodor; he's seen that meteorite."

He slowly shook his head. In fact, he had a guess in his heart, but it was just a guess.

"It's alright, we'll find out tomorrow." Gojo Satoru patted Dazai Osamu on the shoulder, suddenly thinking of a possibility.

-

"You all know how Verlaine came to be, right?" Fyodor said slowly, looking at everyone present.

"What do you want to say?" Chuuya Nakahara glared at Fyodor with hostility.

"The reason the black mist appeared is that someone wanted to replicate Verlaine's existence."

They wanted to use meteorites to create artificial superhuman beings with transcendent abilities, and mass-produce them.

The entire conference room fell silent after Fyodor said that.