Karma

Karma was once a grassroots staff member who participated in the Century King Project. 21 years ago, when Black Sun broke through the Gorgom base in the battle with Master of Creation, they released the experimental subjects that had not yet been completely transformed. After the incident, he taught at the Department of Neurology of Dongxing University with Ushio. At the time when the story took place (the end of the 1950s), Karma took the initiative to transform himself into a Kaijin based on some of the remaining information of the Century King Project, and remade some of Gorgom's weapons. Since then, he has actively hunted monsters or humans with signs of Kaijinlization in and outside Dongxing City.

"When you get the first place in the class, everything will be fine."

"When you get into a key university, everything will be easy."

"When you go to a good unit, everything will go smoothly later."

"When you publish this journal, this title will be yours."

To wait, this is the teaching that Karma has been constantly emphasized in his ears since he can remember.

Every Ying countryman seems to have been assigned "things that must be completed" at every stage since birth. Whether it is for fame and fortune, or for getting ahead, all things related to enjoyment and relaxation will be naturally pushed to the next stage, and living anxiously according to the routine seems to be a matter of course. Karma is such a person who takes "must be done to the extreme.

He has always been the "other people's child" in the mouths of Ying’s parents since he was a child, with excellent grades, outstanding appearance, and decent etiquette. In the eyes of others, Karma 's background and experience are all to interpret what is excellent, and he himself has been accustomed to suppressing his desires in his long life, to complete and beautifully complete the "things that should be done", to wait and put all hopes on the future that is always in his mouth but has not yet arrived.

Until he saw the name of his mentor appear on the first author of the neuron research paper he had been working on for several years.

At the celebration banquet, looking at the crowd of people coming and going to congratulate his mentor, Karma didn't say a word. Will everything really get better? Will it really be easy? Will everything really go smoothly?

Will these really belong to me?

Before he was about to be swallowed by emotions, a priest in a white robe who claimed to be from "Gorgom" approached Karma. The organization offered the real leader of the research a condition that he could not refuse - the future.

Karma joined the Gorgom organization and began to apply his theories and technical accumulation related to neuronal cells to the research related to the consciousness of monsters. When he saw the terrifying monster who was full of bloodlust the moment before and became docile in the next second, Karma was extremely sure that he led an extremely correct research project that symbolized the progress of human science and technology. He finally grasped the "future" that he had been waiting for many years.

Karma has always believed so firmly.

When the two teenagers escaped from the operating table, he believed so firmly; when the priest killed the runaway monster in front of him, he believed so firmly; when the creatures of the alien race opened their eyes on the bodies of their own race, he believed so firmly; when countless cadres came out of the organization, he believed so firmly.

Still firmly believed?

When he saw Black Sun again while hugging the remains of his companion tightly and shouting, something went out in Karma's eyes. He stepped into his own laboratory for the last time and opened the cage that imprisoned the last batch of experimental subjects.

The collapse of the organization did not affect Karma's life to a great extent. He then entered Dongxing University to teach and easily obtained a position that his former mentor could not reach even if he spent his entire life. However, he just remained silent until another complete monster appeared on campus.

"Then there will be no prosperity to borrow, no splendor to borrow, no era and no memory to pull, and it will wither brilliantly."

This time, there will be no more waiting.

Thinking of this, Karma injected himself with a tube of serum that had not been opened for many years, and then lay on his own operating table.