Just when the young man wanted to see the middle-aged man's face clearly, the middle-aged man suddenly stretched out his hand.

A hand kept enlarging in front of the boy's face, along with the eyes in the center of the palm.

A scream burst out, and then the young boy Shuzuo woke up from the bed. The frog alarm clock kept chirping, seeming to remind him that it was almost time to go to school.

The moment he stretched out his finger, the frog alarm clock stopped working. Looking at his finger, Shusaku fell silent. However, the clock on the wall still forced him to get up. Today was a working day, and even Superman had to go to school.

On the way to school, Xiuzu soon met his best friend.

"Zemei!" While calling the girl, he already patted Zemei's shoulder with his hand.

"It's Xiu Zuo, you scared me." The girl jumped up like a frightened rabbit.

"How about I go to your house to play after school today?" Xiuzaku said with a smile.

"You are so thick-skinned." Zemei blushed slightly and turned away, but did not refuse.

"Who made your mother's strawberry sundae so delicious?" Xiu Zuo said happily.

"If our store collapses, it will be because of you." Zemei complained.

At this time, she saw a flower pot falling from high in the sky, and it was about to fall on the heads of the primary school students in front of her. For a moment, she didn't know what to do, the reminder was stuck in her throat, and she thought

I couldn't shout, but I couldn't.

It seemed that a tragedy was inevitable. At this moment, the flowerpot stopped in mid-air, right on the head of a little boy.

After the little boy walked far enough away, the flower pot fell to the ground and shattered with a "click". Xiu Zuo breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retracted his fingers. Sometimes these super powers are quite useful.

Zemei walked to the place where the flower pot fell, with a look of horror on her face, "Just now...it stopped in the air."

"How is that possible? Let's go, otherwise we will be late for school." Xiu Zuo, the person involved, smiled.

Of course he knows what's going on, but there is no way to explain this kind of thing. Superpowers are not synonymous with heroes, more often they just represent aliens.

Inside the school, Zemei seemed absent-minded.

What happened in the morning kept flashing through her mind. There was no way to tell other people about this kind of thing. She was afraid of being laughed at by her classmates. The only witness, Xiu Zuo, didn't seem to see it. Could it really be her own illusion?

at the same time

"You haven't found the target yet?" Qiao Ji, wearing regular clothes, asked helplessly.

"No, the electromagnetic fields all around are normal." My dream was a little helpless, "It's probably an instrument error. When the investigation is completed today, this matter will be over."

There are many things going on in D, and there are many abnormal phenomena every day.

An abnormal phenomenon like yesterday's did not cause any real harm and was similar to a mirage. As long as there are no abnormalities in the investigation and the follow-up Garn Q does not appear again, then the matter is over.

What made my dream more concerned was not the abnormal electromagnetic waves, but the state of Garn Q. That Garn Q felt like it had been severely injured.

Team member Kamiya seems to know something, but he always maintains a Riddler attitude towards matters involving the future.

Inside XIG's lab

Investigator Senuma stood next to the commander of the stone room. On the table were many old pottery pots, paintings and calligraphy, and some "rags" that looked very old.

"This is indeed something written in Japan from the late Muromachi shogunate to the Azuchi Momoyama period." Commander Shishi said as he looked at the scroll in front of him.

"Yes, this was discovered two days ago." Investigator Senuma asked, "Is there any problem?"

"It's not clear yet, but I feel something is not right." Looking at the content recorded above, and considering the time period two days ago, Commander Shishi couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

And in the ice cream shop on the roadside

"Excuse me, let me have another strawberry sundae." I dreamed of holding a spoon and turned into a foodie, "There is also a chocolate sundae!"

"Okay, come right away." The clerk responded immediately, looking at the four or five cups on the table. This is a big customer.

"Hey, how much do you want to eat?" Qiao Ji was a little impatient.

She didn’t understand why I dreamed that a man from science and engineering would be more fond of sweets than girls like her, especially high-calorie videos like ice cream.

"Does this have anything to do with it? I've been walking outside all day to investigate the matter of Garn Q." I Meng was still stuffing things into his mouth as he spoke, "I really want to eat these sweet things now, so I'll replenish them."

The amount of sugar I consume.”

"But..." Qiao Ji was a little unhappy, "It's so rare to take a vacation and encounter something like this. It's really unlucky."

At this moment, a boy and girl wearing student uniforms walked in at the door, talking and laughing as they came in.

"Look at them, I also experienced my school days." Qiao Ji sighed as she looked at the pair of friends.

"Aren't you just like a student now?" I Meng said impatiently.

The next second, the strawberry sundae was directly stuck on his face. Looking at Qiao Ji with an annoyed look on his face, even I, who has the lowest emotional intelligence, knew that my colleague was angry.

On the other side, Zemei had already taken two glasses of ice water and placed them in front of herself and Shuzuo.

"I think you've been a little strange lately." After Zemei finished speaking, she sat across from Xiu Zuo.

"Have it?"

"I suddenly became cheerful."

"The sun is shining brightly, so you're cheerful?" Xiu Zuo stiffly laughed to cover up his "embarrassment" and guilty conscience.

Because of that dream and his superpowers, he feels very lonely now. He doesn't want to be an alien in the eyes of others, so he desperately wants to get closer to his friends.

At this moment, Zemei's mother walked out of the kitchen.

"Xiusuo-kun, welcome. Today's strawberry sundae is particularly delicious. I'll bring it over right away." She still cares about her daughter's best friend. After all, she is very likely to be her future son-in-law.

"Thank you, Auntie." Xiu Zuo said very politely.

At this moment, Zemei's mother was suddenly disturbed by the carpet, and the tray in her hand was about to fly out.

Xiuzaku stretched out two fingers, and with the activation of his telekinesis, the cups and utensils that were about to fall to the ground suddenly flew back, as if they were placed upside down.

Seeing that his aunt had avoided falling, Xiu Zuo breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned around to look, he saw the XIG team members next to him looking at him in shock.

For a moment, he felt a little guilty and said to Zemei, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute, what are you doing?" Although Zemei complained, she still followed.

night

Xiu Zuo looked in pain on the bed. In his dream, he came to a desert. This time, the middle-aged man floating in the air became clearer.

"Who are you?" Xiuzuo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked his question. He felt that his superpowers were most likely related to the person in front of him.

"I am, Demon King Onijuro."

"Devil? Onijuro?" Xiu Zuo's head was filled with confusion. He had never heard this person's name before, and no famous person in history seemed to have this name.

"My descendants."

"Eh?" Xiuzuo was stunned. His surname was not a devil, so how could he have such an ancestor?

"I need your power to complete the spell."

"Spell?" Xiu Zuo was stunned.

The next second, he saw the hand, which was the source of his nightmares. When he saw the eyes in the palm of his hand, his first feeling was nausea. The next second, a battle-damaged version of Garn Q appeared in the devil's head.

Behind Juro, he disappeared with the demon Onijuro.

"Devil, Onijuro..." Shuzuo muttered this name in the desert of the dream.

And inside XIG’s base

"Devil Onijuro?" I dreamed in confusion.

"The ancient book written by the demon in the era of war results has been unearthed." The commander of the stone room put his hands in his trouser pockets and motioned for me to look at the scroll in front of him.

But when I dreamed about the content in the ancient book, especially the blue sphere, my expression changed.

"According to this ancient book, the devil Onijuro predicted the appearance of Gobu five hundred years ago." Director Tsutsumi also said with a look of disbelief.

"Moreover, even the years, months and days are very accurate." Investigator Senuma said, "The devil used the power of spells to assassinate the then Warring States general and seize his position. But his trick was exposed, so he committed suicide.

"

"However, before the devil committed suicide, he released the final spell." Commander Shishi looked at the portrait of the devil Onijuro on the screen and said, "It is to use the power of the body summoned by death to control the whole world."

"This is..." When I looked at the portrait of the source of destruction on the scroll and the four-letter character Garn Q, I felt like my body was falling into an ice cave.

If the Summoner of Destruction was summoned by the demon Onijuro 500 years ago, then what are humans doing now? Using the most advanced technology to deal with ancient curses? What is Gaia?

"This is...the devil." Commander Shishi looked at my dream, his eyes a little complicated.

At this moment, the air base sounded the alarm

"Jiaen." Dunzi said immediately.

And at the place of incident

With the appearance of Garn Q, the sky that was still daytime suddenly turned pitch black, and the crowd began to flee crazily.

Xiu Zuo, at this moment, went against the crowd and came to Jiaen Q.

And in the air
To be continued...