I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 50: No One Is Allowed to Sneak Away

Chapter 50: No One Is Allowed to Sneak Away

I’m done washing!

Wrapped in a bathrobe and still steaming, Yunxi emerged from the bathroom and announced loudly.

Afterward, Yunxi lay on the bed waiting for a while. Once Sigma and Gogol had also finished washing up, he immediately extended both hands, signaling that the two could now hold them.

Silently, Sigma took his left hand, while Gogol silently took his right.

Then, with one holding Yunxi’s phone and the other sliding the screen, Sigma and Gogol worked together—sometimes one pressing the voice-to-text button while the other brought the phone closer to allow Yunxi to voice-type some replies—until they had coaxed Yunxi to sleep.

The pillow seemed a bit too high; Yunxi’s head gradually slid down, causing the hair it pressed against to stick up. Yet his breathing remained steady, and his expression stayed peaceful: Huff… huff…

Mmm. Yunxi shifted his head slightly and continued sleeping comfortably.

The two looked at Yunxi, who always slept soundly, then at the phone that had automatically darkened, and once again exchanged silent glances.

Finally, Sigma whispered first, Gogol-kun, I’m sleepy.

Gogol whispered back, Haha, Clown is too.

Sigma said seriously, Then let’s sleep now. No one is allowed to sneak away tonight.

Okay, Gogol agreed.

Both closed their eyes simultaneously.

Three hours later, they ran into each other at the hotel entrance.

Gogol, Sigma: …

Considering that Yunxi would surely go crazy if both of them disappeared, making the situation even worse, after a ten-minute standoff of unwavering eye contact, they reached a consensus and trudged back together with heavy steps.

For the rest of the night, they continued sleeping while holding Yunxi’s hands. Yunxi occasionally turned over, and the two would naturally switch to holding his other hand.

Fortunately, just as Sigma was about to reach his limit, Yunxi suddenly let go of Sigma’s hand, flipped over, and pinned Clown beneath him.

In his sleep, Yunxi instinctively nuzzled against Clown’s fluffy hair, then hugged him tightly and fell back asleep.

Sigma breathed a huge sigh of relief and, under Gogol’s wary gaze, quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Gogol: …

For the first time, Gogol accepted this loss of freedom of being pinned by Yunxi for so long without resistance. He eagerly closed his eyes and fell asleep as well.

Meanwhile, Fyodor and Fukuchi Ochi were not sleeping well.

The two were still pondering how things had ended up this way.

Now the Armed Detective Agency was universally despised, but the level of intimidation wasn’t sufficient. People didn’t need a Human Military leader to guide them against the Armed Detective Agency; they only wanted to take matters into their own hands and impose sanctions directly.

Fukuchi Ochi had reached his limit, but given that Yunxi’s methods, though outrageous, had indeed exceeded their goals, he decided to take a huge gamble.

He sought out Yunxi and handed over the Vampire Count Bram to him.

This is Count Bram Stoker, one of the [Ten Calamities], Fukuchi Ochi, in his [Kamui] state, explained. He can infect others through bodily fluids, turning them into vampires under his control. However, his authority has been largely divided by the [Holy Sword]. By grasping the [Holy Sword], you can control the vampires he infects.

Yunxi suddenly understood: Boss, I get it now!

A vampire count sounded dangerous, but if it was a completely controllable disaster, then players didn’t need to worry too much!

Thinking this, Yunxi obediently took Bram and quickly started the mission, never once trying to harm Bram throughout the entire process.

Yunxi worked extremely fast. By the very next day, new trending search terms had appeared.

Fukuchi Ochi clicked on them with full confidence.

Then, his heart shattered with a crack.

The time was too short, so the vampire virus Yunxi had spread wasn’t widespread, and most of those infected were ordinary people who could be easily controlled.

But to achieve the goal of societal panic, Yunxi used the [Scales of Fate] to steal many vampires’ chrysanthemums, forcing these vampires with powerful regenerative abilities to repeatedly experience the torment of having knives pulled against their backsides.

Just as ordinary people around the world managed to restrain their friends and family who had turned into vampires, they received this shocking bad news.

Driven by their love for those who had become vampires, they painfully subjected the vampires to multiple daily anal torments, until they finally broke down.

They were willing to pay any price to reach a settlement with the mastermind behind it all. But at that moment, the mastermind—the Armed Detective Agency—started a live stream to mock them extensively, casually stealing a few more vampires’ chrysanthemums and remarking, Just a casual thing.

Humiliated beyond endurance, the ordinary people could take no more.

They immediately filed complaints with their local governments, which then escalated to the central authorities, and from there to the United Nations. The UN, receiving messages from so many countries, convened a serious international conference.

Thus, amid global condemnation of the Armed Detective Agency, the Human Military officially began its formation.

This time, their great Human Military was not opposing their pitiful fellow humans who had turned into vampires, but the sociopathic members of the Armed Detective Agency!

No matter what happened, they were determined to take down the Armed Detective Agency!!!

Fukuchi Ochi: …

Fukuchi Ochi was having trouble breathing.

He really wanted to know how everyone in the Armed Detective Agency was feeling, and he also wanted to share a drink with his childhood friend Fukuzawa Yukichi, to mutually lament the suffering inflicted by Yunxi.

But in the end, Fukuchi Ochi only managed to contact the United Nations and, at the request of the UN Secretary-General, voluntarily took up the position of leader of the Human Military. He also urged the [Clock Tower Attendant] through the UN to produce another [Great Order].

Normal military members would never accept repeatedly subjecting others to anal torment, but with the [Great Order], that wouldn’t be an issue.

During combat, it was inevitable that some military members would get infected. To neither abandon nor give up on their comrades, they would have to rely on the power of the [Great Order].

Fukuchi Ochi initially thought the [Clock Tower Attendant] wouldn’t easily agree to his request, but to his surprise, their response was almost unprecedentedly swift.

All the backup arguments he had prepared went unused, as the [Great Order] was already in production and, with the help of a group of Transcendents, progress was as fast as a rocket.

According to estimates, the new [Great Order] would be completed in at most two months.

Fukuchi Ochi felt something was off, but he had no proof.

Besides, everything was going smoothly now. Fukuchi Ochi could begin preparing for the final battle, so there was no point dwelling on why the Great Order had been completed so quickly.

Well then, before everything begins, let’s send the ‘Demon’ away first…

Being sent to Meursault was exactly what Fyodor wanted.

So with just a slight effort from Fukuchi Ochi, he easily accomplished what countless officials from multiple nations had failed to achieve.

Watching Fyodor being taken away by Meursault’s personnel, Fukuchi Ochi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fukuchi Ochi sent one final message to Yunxi, asking her to return Bram to him.

After receiving an OK reply from Yunxi, he returned with ease and enjoyed a good night’s rest for the first time in a long while.

Meanwhile, beneath a neon-lit city not far from Yokohama.

A group of Chinese people, having learned about Yokohama’s current situation and Yunxi’s upcoming plans, urgently accelerated their underground digging work.

That’s right—they even knew about Yunxi’s plans.

Of course, they hadn’t deliberately sought out intelligence-gathering Espers or top-tier hackers.

They knew Yunxi’s plans simply because she had always been accustomed to using WeChat for communication. The messages she sent to Sigma and Gogol on the platform were easily visible to them.

But that alone wasn’t enough.

Upon learning that Yunxi had returned to Yokohama, they immediately contacted WeChat and the developers of Yunxi’s favorite Farming Mini-Game. They collaborated to launch a promotional event: Daily Running Check-in for 30 Days to Redeem Game Merchandise, with Surprise Gifts for the Top Steppers, which was precisely targeted and pushed to Yunxi’s phone.

Sure enough, that very day, Yunxi voluntarily enabled her location-sharing feature, allowing them to pinpoint her exact whereabouts.

Yet, this only made the group even more heartbroken.

She’s still just a kid who loves playing games and collecting merchandise… Damn it, why should Yunxi have to save the world all by herself?!

It was all because they were too weak, and those nations dared to gang up and bully their child!

In any case, after this incident, the Chinese group redoubled their efforts. Maintaining a work rhythm of retreating whenever Yunxi approached and working overtime once she left, they finally, on an ordinary morning, succeeded in tunneling through the entire expanse of Japan.

Alright, now the entire underground of Japan is our roadway. We can finally reach Yunxi’s side anytime we want!

A woman with an exceptionally plain appearance planted a small flag on the ground, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and revealed a simple, worker’s smile:

Before this, we couldn’t even sleep peacefully… But now! This is much more reassuring!

Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu, who had just been brought there: ?

Wasn’t this a bit too much? They’d already planted flags all over Japan!

But… whatever.

Nakahara Chuuya: So, is it our turn to step into the spotlight now?

Indeed, it was.

Following this, almost all the original personnel withdrew, leaving behind only one special Esper who could assist Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu in communicating with the rear and also produce fresh air underground.

This arrangement was made precisely because Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu were Japanese, had lived in Yokohama for a long time, and had not exposed their subsequent whereabouts, making their identities the most convenient for the task.

In this newly excavated underground tunnel, Dazai Osamu was planning the most suitable route upward while sighing helplessly, Hey, shorty, can you speed up a little?

Nakahara Chuuya was already busy enough—clearing remaining soil debris from the passage, reducing the weight of the weapons they carried, and now having to listen to Dazai’s commands. He clicked his tongue in annoyance:

Sure, but can you shut up for a minute?

Dazai, who was genuinely just anxious about their next move: ???

Seeing that Dazai and Nakahara Chuuya were about to argue again, the special Esper nearby quickly interjected, Stop arguing… We should be close to the Port Mafia now. Where should we emerge? Will you negotiate with them, Dazai-san?

At a critical moment like this where we need to prevent the world’s destruction, negotiation seems unnecessary, doesn’t it? Dazai sighed and signaled for Chuuya to lead them upward and out directly.

Even Boss Mori wouldn’t believe such a thing. Rather than unreliable negotiations, a direct takeover is clearly more efficient.

Long time no see, Kouyou-nee, Dazai’s tone carried a hint of weariness. We’ve brought enough weapons to level the entire Port Mafia. To minimize casualties, would the Port Mafia consider surrendering outright?

Ozaki Kouyou: ?

Ozaki Kouyou, spotting Chuuya behind Dazai and the artillery shells behind Chuuya: !!!

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Author’s Note: Taking a break today. A massive 7k-word chapter coming tomorrow [throws confetti]