The Transformation of Tokisaki Kurumi in American Comics

"Onii-sama, great, you finally woke up!" When Origami and Shido were walking in the AST base, a smart and petite figure jumped on Itsuka Shido.

"Thank you very much for taking care of my brother, Tobiichi!" Takamiya Mana hugged Itsuka Shidou tightly, nuzzled in his arms, and greeted Origami on the side.

"Uh... Mana." After talking with Origami, Itsuka Shidou had learned a lot of news that had happened recently, such as the blood-related sister in front of him.

Seeing Mana's affectionate behavior, Itsuka Shido felt very embarrassed and could not adapt to it in a short time. After all, she had no memory of Mana, so Mana was like a stranger to him.

"I know that brother no longer remembers Mana, but it would be fine as long as Mana still remembers brother!" Sensing Shido's alienation, Mana showed a sad expression, restrained her childishness, and became dull.

"Sorry, Mana, I have no memory of what happened when I was a child. Can you tell me about it?" Regarding his past before he was adopted into the Itsuka family, Itsuka Shido was full of curiosity deep in his heart** , I really hope to get the answer I want from Jinna.

"Well, okay, brother! Go to my room, and I will tell you everything I know. Everything started when she came into this world!" Pulling Itsuka Shido and Tobiichi Origami, Mana prepared Telling them all the truth, as for the unknown impact it will have, is not something Jinna has to consider.

----split line----

For this sudden zombie catastrophe, many fingers are pointed at de. This mysterious and powerful company, even if it is criticized by thousands of people, de's executive director does not care at all. Taking this opportunity, Izak cleaned up all the dishonest board members, changing from a secret dictatorship to an overt dictatorship.

"Haha~haha~ It's so interesting! Alan, you know, this is the first time I have discovered such an interesting virus. To this world, it is like a general scavenger, targeting those who are like Weak creatures like ants.”

After seeing the research report on the violent virus, Isaac smiled with joy, like a child seeing a new toy that he had longed for. For Isaac, feeling the pain and despair of others is a joyful thing.

"Izhak, this kind of thing should not exist in the world, how could it suddenly appear?" It is really unimaginable that such a trivial virus can bring devastating disasters to mankind. The destructive power is far more deterrent than those weapons.

Even Allen, a top magician, was amazed by the huge destructive power of the virus when he saw the research report on the violent virus. It turned 99% of the human beings in the world into violent zombies and caused them to fight each other. Through fighting and fighting, powerful mutant creatures evolved. It is really incredible.

"Oh~ I wish I had discovered it earlier. I'm really curious about who made such an interesting little thing!" He threw the report sheet casually on the table and leaned on it as if he was lying down. Sitting on the soft chair, with a devilish smile, he began to think.

"Izhak, if my guess is correct, all of this should be related to it!" He raised his eyes, and the slightly cute Allen showed a serious expression.

"Haha~ Are you talking about the krypton gold industry that has risen recently? It is obviously a second-rate company that sells iron armor. It does not sell its armor honestly, but it wants to get involved in the technology of the display device. Even if they are given enough time, How many things can you master!”

Regarding the many changes that have occurred recently, there seems to be a pair of black hands behind everything. The technical data of the display device was stolen, the headquarters' database storing information was invaded and destroyed, board members colluded with outsiders, branch technical personnel disappeared, and unknown powerful monsters attacked.

deThe recent events are too bizarre. This series of events seems to have been arranged, one after another. If Isaac hadn't decisively abandoned all the branches, I'm afraid they would still be led by the enemy. Nose walking, still in the never-ending busyness.

For research on display devices, de conducted