I couldn't remember how many people I'd saved. Aside from the people here with me, the only times I'd ever saved anyone were
at that small base and at the JN Military Region.
During the LS Military Region's retreat, tens of thousands of people had been there, but only a few hundred might have made it out. Could these people
have spread the word about me?
It wasn't impossible. After all, back then, no one could keep track of how many people had died or how many had escaped. Perhaps someone really had been immune to the virus, awakened as a Mutant Monster,
and managed to get away.
But, wait... I'd never imagined I'd be on TV. Don't forget what era this is! What the hell would TV be doing here?
My mouth twitched, and I instinctively shook my head. Then I caught Zhang Min staring at me in astonishment, and finally looked over at
the table. The glass coffee table
was covered in tea I'd just spat out.
"Uh... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
"It's fine. I'm just curious—why were you so shocked? Those two... do you know them?"
Zhang Min eyed me suspiciously.
"N-no, of course I don't know them. They're heroes! I'm just a nobody. Besides, didn't they come to JN City
three years ago? Do
I look like I've lived in JN for three years?"
Zhang Min gave a dubious shake of his head, then went to fetch a towel and wiped down the table.
As Zhang Min cleaned the table, the interview on TV continued.
"Then, if you don't mind, could you tell us the name of this great woman? That way, we'll know the name of
the third hero, who deserves to be known by everyone,
and we can all get to know her."
"I'm