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Chapter 67 Are you laughing happily? (Please read!)

An hour later, Dongdu suddenly announced that it had successfully located the Faust base and sent troops to carry out a comprehensive encirclement and suppression.

"Battle Rabbit, leave this matter to me."

"Aqiao, do you know something?"

Although he was not clear about the specific details, Zhantu had a vague feeling that Dongdu's action this time was not simple.

After this period of investigation, they are almost certain that Faust is just a white glove of Dongdu, and this encirclement and suppression operation is likely a self-written and directed play.

"It's because I knew someone was going to do something stupid that I asked you to hand this matter over to me."

At this time, Onoue Takumi was in the house, wearing a formal outfit that was completely different from his usual outfit. The well-tailored dark coat made him look calm and capable, less casual than usual and more decisive.

"Aqiao, do you really want to go alone?" Meikong stood aside, with a hint of worry in her tone.

Onoue Takumi smiled slightly, his tone gentle but firm: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

He walked straight to Zhan Tu's motorcycle, patted the body, then turned to look at Zhan Tu: "Borrow it for a moment."

"Aqiao, be careful."

Onoue Takumi didn't say anything more, turned over, sat on the motorcycle and started the engine.

The roar of the engine echoed in the air, accompanied by the sound of tires rubbing against the ground. He quickly drove out of the coffee shop and sped towards the Faust base.

"Battle Rabbit, aren't you going?"

Misora ​​stood at the door of the coffee shop, watching Onoue Takumi's back as he walked away, feeling uneasy about his decision to act alone.

"Since Aqiao said he would solve it himself, then trust him."

"He's not the type to act impulsively. Perhaps Aqiao has already planned everything."

Battle Rabbit's voice was calm and firm, as if he was trying to convince Misora, but also to comfort himself.

Misora ​​listened to his answer, her eyes still filled with worry. She bit her lip and whispered, "But he never tells us anything."

"Trust him. Aqiao never does anything unprepared. Besides, I have other things to deal with here."

"what's up?"

Zhantu raised the corner of his mouth and pointed to the gate of the base behind him: "Of course, I will find a way to provide more support to Aqiao. Although the development progress of the Fire Angel Energy Bottle is not ideal, I already have other ideas and thoughts."

"Any other ideas?"

"It's still a secret for now."

There was a rare seriousness in Zhantu's tone: "Aqiao always fights for everyone, so of course I have to prepare everything I can to help him as soon as possible. No matter how strong he is alone, he still needs our support."

Hearing this, Misora ​​took a deep breath and looked towards the direction where Onoue Qiao was leaving. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Qiao would return safely.

"Then I also have things I should do."

Meikong quickly put her makeup tools back into the box with her hands. In a few moments, she had completed her exquisite makeup, then turned on her phone and entered the live broadcast room with skill.

The moment the screen lit up, comments flooded in like a tide, and the live broadcast room became very popular.

The live broadcast work is not only for oneself, but also for the research and development work of Zhantu and others. Through live broadcast, intelligence is collected, funds are raised, and logistical support is provided for the actions of the entire team.

"Hello everyone, I'm online again today, Xiaomei!"

Misora ​​smiled sweetly and waved towards the camera, her tone full of warmth and energy.

As her voice fell, the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

【Kawaii! I finally waited for you! 】

【Today's makeup is so beautiful! 】

[Fans from Kitato will always support you!] Misora ​​glanced at the comments, her lips curled up slightly in a playful and elegant smile. "Thank you all for your support! Today's live broadcast will be very special, I hope you enjoy it."

What's so special?

"Of course, I'm going to make some new dishes. Let's eat first!"

Several enthusiastic fans from Beidu were swiping their screens frantically, constantly expressing their love for Misora ​​and even mentioning a lot of information about Beidu.

Seeing this, Misora ​​waved towards the camera and said hello, "Wow, friends from Kita-to, welcome to show your support! Please take care of us today!"

There was nothing unusual in her tone, but she silently memorized the information of these Beidu fans in her heart. Some barrages might contain information with unclear intentions, which was an important part of her collecting clues through the live broadcast room.

While dealing with the barrage of comments and extracting useful information from them, Misora's smile never faded.

Below the Sky Wall, the Dongdu army assembled in an orderly manner. Himuro Gentoku stood at the front of the team, looking at the Faust base camp not far away.

His expression was as serious as ever, and it seemed impossible to tell what he was thinking.

With the gradual improvement of the Creation Rider system and the advancement of various R&D projects at Namba Heavy Industries, Faust's existence has gradually lost its significance. The former organization is now nothing more than a discarded pawn.

Standing in the base camp, Uchiha, after transforming into Night Tyrant, waited for the final result with an expressionless face.

He knew very well that this day would eventually come, and as the leader of Faust, he would be executed by his own people and become a sacrifice to appease public opinion.

This was a decision made jointly by Namba Heavy Industries and Toudou, and as a loyal soldier of Namba Heavy Industries, Utsumi naturally had no right to refuse.

He was destined to obey unconditionally, because this was his inescapable fate from the moment he joined Namba Heavy Industries.

Soon, the Dongdu army poured into Faust's base like a tide, weapons loaded, and the atmosphere was tense and depressing.

Utsumi stood in the center of the base, quietly waiting. He was not using the real Night Tyrant transformation device, but a replica.

Ye Ba's black armor looked particularly heavy under the dim light, like a cold statue standing at the forefront of the battlefield.

Inland Sea.
Faust's historical mission has ended, and it's time for you to put an end to it.

Just as Himuro Gentoku smiled and was about to end this Faustian finale farce, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"You seem to be in a good mood."

Himuro Gentoku shuddered all over and turned around suddenly, seeing Onoue Kyou standing there with a smile on his face, his eyes so cold that they seemed to see through everything he did.

"Handa Yuji!"

Having been beaten many times, Himuro Gentoku instinctively took a step back, his tone revealing unconcealed surprise.

Today, Onoue Takumi was particularly terrifying. His smile instantly faded: "My name is Onoue Takumi, not Handa Yuji."

After saying this, he slowly raised his hand, and dark and powerful energy fluctuations emanated from his palm.

Dark energy gathered in his palm like a tide, and the next moment, it rushed towards Bingshi Huande at lightning speed!

"you!"

Himuro Gento's pupils suddenly contracted. Without time to think, he quickly stepped back while raising the device in his hand, and completed the transformation almost subconsciously.

【Steaming blood! 】

Ye Ba's figure quickly appeared in the energy. He raised his weapon and barely blocked Oogami Takumi's dark attack. However, the force of the impact still made him step back several steps, almost losing his balance.

If I hadn't transformed after that attack just now, I would probably have been in great danger.

At this moment, the cameras of the surrounding media reporters captured all of Himuro Gentoku's transformation into the appearance of a Faust cadre.

When he came to his senses, he saw Onoue Takumi staring at him coldly.

"You're incredibly stupid. How could you control Faust with that kind of intelligence? In my opinion, you're nothing more than a pawn in Xue Qian's hands."

(End of this chapter)