The System Arrived Four Years Early, but the Anomaly Is Still a Juvenile Chapter 150
“Watashi wa kirei desu ka (Am I beautiful)?”
Shen Ge swallowed the sarcastic retort on his tongue. He wanted to reply “Pretty my foot,” but ultimately held back. He felt there was sothing off about this woman.
According to the system prompt, this woman was a “Stage 2 Defilent.” Defilents weren’t supposed to possess intelligence, let alone ask questions like “Am I beautiful?”
If this woman was an artificial defilent created by the Twelve Branches, like the “multi-limbed” ones, there was no reason she wouldn’t recognize the Special Response Departnt combat suits he and Fang Mingyue were wearing.
Was she being deliberately mysterious?
Trying to evoke urban legends from their country?
“Nanika goyō desu ka (Is there sothing you need)?” Fang Mingyue asked.
“You know their language too?” Shen Ge was slightly surprised, looking at Fang Mingyue. If he rembered correctly, her language skills were also good when he asked for her help buying gifts in that mall.
Fang Mingyue actually knew several languages. Initially choosing folk music, she aid to promote it internationally, hence learning multiple languages.
But before Fang Mingyue could answer, the masked woman stared coldly at her and repeated the question: “Watashi wa kirei desu ka?”
Fang Mingyue frowned slightly and warned the woman in their language that the area was dangerous and she should leave imdiately. Unexpectedly, the masked woman just repeated her question again.
“Tch. The essence of humanity is being a repeater, huh?” Shen Ge complained. Then he looked at Fang Mingyue and asked, “How do you say ‘Pretty my foot’ in their language?”
“…” Fang Mingyue looked at Shen Ge with a feel awkward expression. She really didn’t know how to translate such a colloquial, sarcastic phrase filled with personal color.
While they were talking, the masked woman kept asking the sa question, like an emotionless repeater.
Shen Ge glanced at her and said, “What do you think? If I don’t answer, will she just keep asking forever?”
If he weren’t pressed for ti, Shen Ge would have loved to study this properly. This “defilent” was different from the parasitized humans he’d seen before.
“This…”
The masked woman’s questioning frequency increased, her voice growing louder and more shrill.
Fang Mingyue had felt sothing was off about the masked woman from the start—normal people wouldn’t be wandering near a military base at night.
But she hadn’t considered the possibility of a Twelve Branches artificial defilent, as her contact with them was limited and never involved face-to-face “conversations.”
“Watashi wa kirei desu ka?” This ti, the woman’s voice was almost a roar.
Shen Ge replied impatiently perfunctory: “Pretty, pretty! Why are you shouting so loud?”
“Kore de watashi ga kirei da to omoimasu ka (Do you still think I’m beautiful like this)?” The masked woman slowly pulled down her mask. The corners of her mouth extended towards her cheeks, reaching all the way to her earlobes. Or, to be more accurate, the lower half of her face wasn’t a “face” at all; everything below the nose was just a mouth.
Oh?
So you need to answer the question to trigger the next phase?
This indeed showed so “evolution” compared to the parasitized humans in the Daijing Disaster, but not much. Still seed pretty stupid.
So, the Twelve Branches were continuously experinting this way, trying to evolve these parasitized humans into a “symbiotic body” of human and defilent?
Shen Ge gave the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s disgusting bloody maw a casual glance and nodded with apparent satisfaction: “Tsk, tsk. You little… unique thing. You really look like nothing on earth, but you’re definitely much prettier than before!”
“…” When Fang Mingyue saw the face under the mask, if Shen Ge hadn’t been blocking the way, she would have instinctively thrust her Defilent-Bone Rod into that large mouth.
She never expected Shen Ge to be so calm.
“Agent Shen, she…” Fang Mingyue hesitated. She was, after all, a defilent. ssing with her like this… seed a bit disrespectful to her monstrous identity.
Monsters have pride too!
“Slit-Mouthed Woman. Quite famous here. There’s even a novel next door where she’s the female lead… Tsk, tsk. My first ti seeing one up close. Seems online rumors aren’t all false… So, maybe Qian Wanhao’s grandfather really exists too?”
Shen Ge turned his head to speak to Fang Mingyue, completely ignoring the Slit-Mouthed Woman, whose upper head tilted back, opening the terrifying bloody maw on her lower face. Inside was a lamprey-like oral cavity with concentric rings of disgusting teeth.
Just based on this disgusting feature, this Slit-Mouthed Woman could be equated with the parasitized humans from Lahu Lake Water Town, or the worm mouths of “Liu Zongrui.”
“Caref—” Fang Mingyue started to warn Shen Ge, but suddenly her vision blurred. Shen Ge’s left arm was already clad in the black, fleshy corruption armor, grabbing the Slit-Mouthed Woman by the throat and lifting her up.
Fang Mingyue’s eyes widened in shock!
She never thought the strange woman could threaten Shen Ge; she even believed it was normal for Shen Ge to easily defeat her. But she didn’t expect it to be this easy!
Fang Mingyue didn’t even see Shen Ge move. It was as if the scene before her appeared suddenly. The speed was unreal!
Although the “profile information” of most elite Anti-Defilent agents in the Special Response Departnt was public, to facilitate coordination during operations, Shen Ge was the exception.
Deng Yuqi not only deleted his pre-departnt records but also modified his abilities multiple tis.
In other words, except for those familiar with Shen Ge, no one knew his true capabilities and equipnt.
Moreover, Shen Ge’s “Formless Defilent Domain” was his latest ability. Besides Cheng Shengnan, who assisted in testing, even Deng Yuqi didn’t know he possessed it.
Regarding Shen Ge’s affairs, Cheng Shengnan always kept her mouth shut. In a way, her joining the Special Response Departnt was partly to help conceal Shen Ge’s information more easily.
While Fang Mingyue was stunned, Shen Ge slamd the Slit-Mouthed Woman onto the ground. His left palm opened, and a bone spear erged from it. As he gripped the base, the tip pierced through the woman’s head with a “thud.”
The Slit-Mouthed Woman’s body twitched and struggled, trying to get up. Shen Ge stepped on the back of her neck and used the bone spear to pry open her collar.
Although Shen Ge’s actions were sowhat “flippant,” Fang Mingyue, standing beside him, operated on the principle that “Agent Shen must have a deeper aning for everything he does.” Even if Shen Ge dissected the corpse, she would see “profundity” in it.
Of course, Shen Ge had no other intentions towards the Slit-Mouthed Woman. Prying open her clothes was to check for the Twelve Branches’ characteristic mark on her neck.
After all, the Slit-Mouthed Woman was flagged as a “defilent,” not a parasitized human, suggesting she should be more advanced than the mindless walking corpses.
Initially, Shen Ge even wondered if she was a new type of “multi-limbed” artificial defilent.
However, the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s shoulders were clear and pale, without any “red pustules.”
Thud!
Suddenly, just as Shen Ge felt so regret at not finding the “red pustules,” the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s head transford into a gaping bloody maw. Facing away from Shen Ge, it instantly enlarged, swallowing towards him.
Fang Mingyue prepared to assist, her Defilent-Bone Rod extending towards the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s neck. But Shen Ge was faster. The bone spear in his hand transford into a Black Bone Spine Whip, lashing out and wrapping around the creature’s head, preventing it from moving forward.
Then, lifting his foot and pulling with his hand, the Slit-Mouthed Woman, whose neck was ensnared by the whip, was flung into the air and slamd onto the ground again.
Shen Ge stood still, flicking the whip left and right. The Slit-Mouthed Woman crashed left and right, looking even more pitiful than a certain god from Asgard.
“Huh.” Fang Mingyue suddenly felt that staying quietly by Shen Ge’s side was the best course of action. “Helping” seed unnecessary.
[Host successfully killed Stage 2 Defilent. Reward: System Points x100, F-grade Recovery Item x1.]
[Sell Stage 2 Defilent corpse? Price: 500 System Points.]
Clearly, certified by the system, this Slit-Mouthed Woman was indeed a defilent. But judging by combat power, it seed like a “4-years-later” Stage 2.
However, Shen Ge had doubts. To him, the Slit-Mouthed Woman seed more like a parasitized human or a Twelve Branches artificial defilent, not warranting a “defilent” judgnt.
After a mont’s thought, Shen Ge had a hypothesis. He took out the Butcher’s Cleaver, squatted beside the corpse, and began slicing downward from the neck.
“You might want to turn around,” Shen Ge kindly reminded.
Fang Mingyue was puzzled at first, but the next second, she saw the blade cut open the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s chest, incidentally slicing off part of the breast.
“…” He really was dissecting the corpse.
Although Fang Mingyue knew there must be “profundity” in this, as a woman herself, she felt her stomach churn, nearly vomiting.
Listening to the “squishy” cutting sounds behind her, Fang Mingyue didn’t understand Shen Ge’s purpose but waited quietly.
A few minutes later, Shen Ge pulled a string of things from the corpse, holding up the “internal organs” connected to the head as he stood.
“Just as I thought. Parasitic defilent again,” Shen Ge said.
Fang Mingyue looked back and saw Shen Ge holding a lump of rotten flesh resembling a heart. The string of rotten flesh connected to the neck and the face, which lay limp like skin.
She imdiately thought of the parasitized humans in the Daijing Disaster who tried to persuade her to eat defilent flesh. They were almost identical to this Slit-Mouthed Woman.
However, the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s parasite was larger, about the size of a basketball.
Shen Ge cut open the “rotten flesh” with the cleaver. With a “pop,” the red pustule inside ruptured, black liquid flowing everywhere.
“Tsk, really has this thing. Hidden inside the body.” Shen Ge rembered that after the Rong City Lahu Lake Water Town disaster, the branch dissected many parasitized humans, but the red pustule-shaped parasitic defilents inside were only fist-sized.
“These guys are indeed ‘evolving’.” Shen Ge then briefed Fang Mingyue on the branch’s research findings regarding these parasitized humans.
Fang Mingyue’s expression darkened upon hearing this. If Takaguchi City was also attacked by these parasitic defilents, given its population, the situation would be much more troubleso than in Daijing City.
Compared to Fang Mingyue’s concern, Shen Ge thought about how these parasitized humans were now judged as “defilents,” offering kill rewards and sale rewards, allowing him to farm points.
However, the evolution from no rewards to Stage 2 judgnt ant the parasitized humans were “evolving.” This was indeed not good news. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn NoveI[F]ire
After all, evolving to Stage 2 suggested potential for higher stages. Long-term, could they truly beco “New Humans”?
“Let’s go.” Shen Ge threw the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s head to the ground, casually ignited the corpse with defilent-energy black fire, and signaled Fang Mingyue to leave.
As Fang Mingyue walked ahead, Shen Ge chose to sell the corpse.
The next second, the black fire and the corpse vanished together.
“Agent Shen, I felt sothing was off about that Slit-Mouthed Woman. She seed more like a defilent than the parasitized humans we encountered in Daijing. Maybe that’s not the right way to put it… roughly, the Daijing parasitized humans seed like worms control a human body, while the Slit-Mouthed Woman seed more like a fusion product of defilent and human.” Fang Mingyue walked beside Shen Ge, voicing her confusion.
“Have you read the latest reports from the Rong City branch regarding the Twelve Branches?” Shen Ge asked.
Fang Mingyue nodded: “Yes. The reports ntion the Twelve Branches are the masterminds behind the three major defilent disasters in Chongqing, Daijing, and Rong City.”
“Right. In each disaster, they conducted different experints. Each experint… causes the defilents to undergo new ‘mutations,’ or ‘evolution.’ In Rong City’s Lahu Lake Water Town, I encountered more advanced parasitized humans. So, seeing ones like the Slit-Mouthed Woman isn’t surprising.” Shen Ge said.
Fang Mingyue worriedly said, “Although they are hiding the number of affected people in Takaguchi, headquarters investigation found they haven’t successfully evacuated many… Daijing affected several million people in just one district. Takaguchi has a conservative estimate of over ten million affected. If they all mutate… Agent Shen, do you think they might eventually choose nuclear weapons to eliminate the parasitized humans?”
Shen Ge said, “I can’t speak for other countries, but I suspect they would be very reluctant to use nukes, given their history. The impact of the previous two is still felt. Especially since Takaguchi is their most important city. They wouldn’t want another ‘Little Boy’ sinking the island.”
“That’s true,” Fang Mingyue nodded in agreent.
As they talked, they arrived at the Kikawa Self-Defense Force base. Several half-eaten corpses lay around the entrance guard post. There was no one in sight.
“Who’s there? Stop!” Fang Mingyue heard movent in the grass to the left and imdiately drew her Defilent-Bone Rod, adopting a defensive stance.
A figure erged from the shadows behind a tree. From the build, it was a woman, but her head was a petal-shaped mass of flesh with a large mouth!
“I an, looking like that, maybe don’t wander around at night, huh?” Shen Ge glanced at the “woman” and couldn’t help but complaint.
However, Shen Ge was surprised. The system didn’t alert him to a “Stage 2 Defilent” this ti, aning she was different from the Slit-Mouthed Woman.
“…” Fang Mingyue still admired Shen Ge. Only he could crack jokes in such an environnt, atmosphere, and in front of such a “person.”
Although the system was silent, Little Seven alerted him that defilent-energy was detected in the woods, and in significant numbers, indicating these were low-level parasitized humans, not defilents.
Shen Ge patted Fang Mingyue’s shoulder. “I’ll leave this to you. There are more in the woods, but we don’t have ti to waste here. Guard the gate. I’m going to get the equipnt.”
“Okay!” Fang Mingyue nodded seriously. Since Shen Ge tasked her with guarding the gate, even if there were dozens or hundreds of them, she wouldn’t let them step inside.
Shen Ge, wearing the Defilent-Leather Boots, leaped over the main gate and sprinted towards the base interior at top speed.
Fang Mingyue currently carried, besides two of the three standard-issue branch items (“Defilent Gloves” and “Defilent Bracers”), five defilent-energy items: the Defilent-Bone Rod, Defilent-Leather Armguards, Defilent-Leather Armor, Black Bone Dagger, and Defilent-Energy Detector.
She chose the dagger over the cleaver because her physique and habits suited it better than wielding a large blade.
The petal-headed parasitized human wasn’t fast. Fang Mingyue adopted a mobile combat style, swiftly decapitating it.
Just then, the noise at the gate attracted other parasitized humans from the woods. Dozens more erged.
Having promised Shen Ge to guard the gate, Fang Mingyue intended to let none pass.
anwhile, inside the base, Shen Ge ignored the obstructof soldiers parasitized by the parasitic defilents. After searching, he found the armory.
His initial hope was to find defilent-energy equipnt in a place like a Self-Defense Force base, but that was clearly wishful thinking.
The conventional weapons here weren’t even top-notch, let alone defilent-energy gear.
Fortunately, there was plenty of standard equipnt. Shen Ge loaded several crates of grenades and explosives, selected so firearms, and stuffed the worm-mouth backpack full before leaving.
When departing Rong City, Shen Ge hadn’t brought much firearms or ammunition besides explosives. Adhering to the fine tradition of “If we have no guns or cannons, the enemy will make them for us,” he simply brought his bag for a zero-yen shopping spree at the local arms store.
Exiting the base, he saw Fang Mingyue skillfully engaging several parasitized humans. Over a dozen corpses already lay around. To achieve such results in just over ten minutes showed her rapid growth, as Deng Yuqi said. She was indeed among the top agents at headquarters now.
But her fighting style… alternating between fists, feet, and defilent-energy equipnt, strongly resembled Shen Ge’s “no-holds-barred” combat philosophy. It was clear Fang Mingyue had learned a lot from following Shen Ge, especially in combat style.
“Agent Fang!” Shen Ge leaped out from the main gate, tossing an assault rifle and magazines to her, then joined the fight.
Fang Mingyue caught the rifle, quickly loaded a magazine. After the fight, she had identified their weakness.
A burst of gunfire from the assault rifle instantly pierced the “red pustules” inside the chests of the parasitized humans.
Minutes later, the two cleared the parasitized humans in the woods.
However, Shen Ge found it strange that the system didn’t certify these parasitized humans as “Stage 2 Defilents,” aning no kill or sale rewards.
Shen Ge dissected so with his cleaver for research. They were different from the Slit-Mouthed Woman.
The ones in the woods resembled those from the Daijing Disaster, while the Slit-Mouthed Woman’s internal parasite was like the one from Rong City’s Lahu Lake Water Town.
“Can’t be there are Generation 1 and Generation 2, right? The issue must lie with the ‘red pustule.’ What exactly is it?”
Unfortunately, dealing with the conceptual defilent “Misfortune” in Takaguchi was the priority. Otherwise, taking the Slit-Mouthed Woman back for Li Xiang to study might reveal differences.
If they could find the pattern behind the Twelve Branches’ “evolution” of these parasitized humans, they might find a way to stop it.
Shen Ge recalled the “Yin” branch mber’s tiger-like mutation during the branch attack. He wondered if further mutations would follow the “Rat, Ox, Tiger, Rabbit, Dragon…” pattern.
Regardless, their mutations were indeed making them stronger. Without finding a way to stop it, they posed a significant future threat.
“Agent Shen, did you find the weapons?” Fang Mingyue asked. She wondered because Shen Ge only carried one assault rifle. Going through all that trouble for one gun didn’t seem like his style.
Shen Ge opened the worm-mouth backpack and took out so weapons for Fang Mingyue. “It’s the latest defilent-energy equipnt developed by our branch. It can hold a room’s worth of gear inside. I emptied all the grenades and explosives in there.”
“I see. That’s really convenient,” Fang Mingyue marveled.
Shen Ge and Fang Mingyue retraced their route, found their car, and continued towards Takaguchi City. Near the suburbs, the car ran out of gas. The nearest gas station was a kiloter or two away.
Shen Ge was about to use the Defilent-Leather Boots’ mobility to fetch gasoline when headlights appeared in the distance. A car was approaching.
“Agent Shen, a car?” Fang Mingyue’s tone also held surprise.
According to their reports, the area around Takaguchi had been evacuated. Civilians shouldn’t normally be around.
“Yeah. What a coincidence,” Shen Ge snorted, a faint smile on his face.
He walked to the roadside and attempted to flag down the car.
After the car stopped, Shen Ge, using Little Seven’s translation system, asked the male driver who rolled down the window: “Brother, can you give us a lift to the gas station ahead? Our car’s out of gas. I’ll pay you.”
“Okay,” the driver replied flatly, emotionlessly.
Shen Ge signaled Fang Mingyue to get in the car.
Once inside, Fang Mingyue leaned close to Shen Ge and whispered, “Agent Shen, why not just pay him to buy so gasoline directly?”
“Shh.” Shen Ge made a quiet gesture and glanced aningfully at the rearview mirror.
Fang Mingyue looked and imdiately noticed sothing wrong. The reflection in the mirror showed the driver seed to have… no face.
“Agent Shen, is this… the Defilent Car?” Since the Chongqing incident, Fang Mingyue had followed Shen Ge’s cases closely, privately studying all the defilent events he handled. She was familiar with the Defilent Car.
Shen Ge smiled: “That’s more like it. The familiar taste. Now we can confirm, this is definitely the Twelve Branches guys up to their tricks again!”
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