He clearly felt the "sin" in this man, but the sin and punishment had no effect.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in his twenty-plus years in this world.

Should we say that he is worthy of being an infected person?

No wonder Dazai Osamu and him in that world were helpless...

"...You can't do it either." Awashima murmured in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, but... maybe you know something?" Fyodor shook his head at him apologetically, but at the same time he did not forget his purpose of finding out information.

"The infected are immortal." Awashima glanced at him and replied.

"Except for the 'special ones', no one can cause the death of the infected." He muttered to himself, "You are also a special one among us."

As a superpower, Fyodor's hearing is naturally not covered.

So he heard this.

"Excuse me, I want to ask you something." The black-haired young man interrupted him politely, "In your world, did humans finally win?"

Combined with the information he got from Ranpo Edogawa a few months ago, the gap between humans and the infected is too big.

Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of quantity.

Only "special ones" with special abilities can kill infected people, but any infected person can kill humans effortlessly.

The disparity in power and numbers—

——He could hardly see even the slightest hope of humanity winning.

"If people who come here can no longer return to our world, then there will be no more humans in the world."

Awashima was silent for a while, and finally gave this answer.

Fyodor lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the book in his hands.

How should I put it... As expected.

"I'm glad you told me this." Fyodor quickly calmed down his emotions.

Then the young man with short hair seemed to have thought of something and kindly suggested, "I heard that the gravity master of the Port Mafia has been appearing frequently in Leibo Street recently."

"He once killed a dragon in the Fortress of the Dead. If he is so strong... I think your wish can be fulfilled."

Fyodor saw the man in front of him pondering, and then nodded at him, "Thank you, although I guess you have some purpose, but I still want to say..."

"You are such a kind person."

Awashima was very happy to receive such news today. They had long wanted to find Nakahara Chuuya.

It’s a pity that as the trump card of the port mafia, Nakahara Chuuya’s whereabouts are really unpredictable.

They haven't found a suitable opportunity to meet the gravity user yet.

So today, the information provided by this kind Russian was really useful to him.

Fyodor, who was praised for his kindness, nodded, accepted the compliment with a gentle face, and then watched him go away quietly.

That's about it.

Zhijun's plan has been completely set up. The next step is to wait for the "book" to appear and... get the book before Zhijun.

He sat in the store for a while and then called a little girl over.

Fyodor smiled and put some money in her hand. He touched the girl's head with his gloved hand and asked gently, "Can you help uncle buy a balloon there?"

The girl looked up at him and asked him in a baby voice, "Brother, why don't you buy it yourself?"

"Because I'm embarrassed." Fyodor changed his name to what the little girl called him without changing his expression. "Go buy a pink one, and I'll give you the rest of the money, okay?"

"Okay, brother is such a good person." The little girl who got some money for free smiled. She took the money and said seriously, "Brother, wait for me here."