The Strange Cat from Fuuto

"Did you get him to sleep?"

Miku texted Mick without turning around, and Mick replied, "Finally got these four little devils into bed."

Being a dad is really tough!

"Take your time, your children will always surprise you!"

Miku, who had raised his paw, bumped fists with Mick.

"Then let's set off!"

"it is good!"

Having understood Mick's gaze, Miku didn't delay. They had already agreed that once everything was settled, they would settle accounts with that flea who dared to provoke them.

Now that we've figured out the four little guys' abilities and fixed Eve's system vulnerability, it's time to set off.

"Shh!"

Miku tore open the zipper-like spatial rift with a single claw, hooking the claw tip around the zipper-like spatial rift like unzipping a garment, easily creating a hole as tall as a person in the space.

"Your skills are getting better and better!"

"Too lazy to use data analytics and teleportation, I can only rely on this trick more often!"

Miku shrugged, and Mick grinned, his eyes fixed on the scene on the other side of the crack.

At the other end of the crack was a storage room belonging to Machina Vision, filled with mops, buckets, brooms, and dustpans.

"Then I won't hold back and will take action!"

A wild look flashed in Mick's eyes, and he opened his mouth and tilted his head back high.

Its mouth grew bigger and bigger, as if it were about to tear the muscles in its cheeks apart.

"Shh!"

A flash of chaotic color appeared in Mick's throat, from which a strangely shaped memory fragment flew out.

"Psychic beast!"

The memory chip's chime sounded, and it quickly and directly jabbed into Mick's forehead, then shoved inside.

"Ow!"

Mik's body, shrouded in various chaotic halos, began to twist and swell, and in the blink of an eye, a frenzied humanoid beast appeared before Mik.

A mad aura swirled around him; his muscular arms were bound by chains studded with sharp spikes; and his wild, savage mask was stained with dark red blood. Twisted, sharp horns sprouted from his forehead.

Thick, black, needle-like hair grew on its shoulders, extending from its shoulders to its chest, where a large lock was attached, with chains binding its arms connected to the lock.

"Whoosh!"

With a casual flick of its tail, it left a loud popping sound in the air.

"Go!"

Miku spoke calmly, and Mike swept past like the wind, flashing into the spatial rift.

"And you, how long are you going to hide and watch from somewhere?"

Looking back at the corner of the rooftop, Miku calmly asked a question. Black mud appeared on the ground of the rooftop, and Miku slowly emerged from it.

"Dad, are you and Uncle going to kill someone again this time?"

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth; I will not offend others unless they offend me, but if they do, I will eliminate them completely!"

"This is the code of conduct for our clan!"

"Keep it in your heart, Miko!"

"As a pioneer, you are so kind."

"My son!"

Machina Vision Company.

President's office.

"How's the marketing going lately, Nagumo?"

"It's still the same as before, without any ups and downs!"

A handsome, aloof man stood in front of his desk, his face expressionless as he discussed the performance of his current company.

Machina Vision's president, Maxima, slammed the folding fan in his hand into his palm.

A puzzled look appeared on the chubby face: "We clearly attacked CatsDog's system, so why is everything still the same as usual?"

"My skills are perfectly fine; it's probably because their security system is too strong!"

Nan Yunying's cold expression remained unchanged. The president of Johnny's pushed the table, and the chair he was sitting on slid backward.

He stood up and walked to Nan Yunyingcheng's side. "This won't do, Nan Yun!"

“Our company’s various development projects all rely on large sums of money. If the company’s performance and profits cannot be improved again, then I think you know the consequences of a broken capital chain!”

The Johnny's president, who was tapping Nan Yunyingcheng's shoulder with his folding fan, revealed a hint of ruthlessness in his expression.

"Since we can't compete with them in normal business operations, whether it's due to inferior skills or flawed strategic policies, these are facts!"

"But sometimes, the facts can be reversed!"

"So you need to try a little harder!"

"Nagumo-kun!!"

Facing the aggressive president of Johnny's Entertainment, Nagumo Kageshige remained calm and said, "I understand, President. I will do my best!"

"That's for the best!"

"If we can crash CatsDog's system, then our chance will come!"

The president of Johnny's narrowed his eyes and gave a comical smile.

But those who know him well know that they should not be deceived by this seemingly kind man, or they will be devoured whole, leaving no trace of their remains.

Just then, faint wails and screams drifted into the president's office. The president of Johnny's frowned. He knew very well how well his office was soundproofed; the fact that he could hear these sounds meant something was wrong outside.

Using his office phone, the president of Johnny's Entertainment asked sternly, "What's going on outside?"

Why is it so noisy?

"President, help!"

"There are monsters!"

"Help!"

A wailing scream filled with immense terror came through the phone, and the president of Johnny's Entertainment instantly changed his expression: "What monster?"

But there was no response; the other end of the phone became completely silent.

"Hello, President Maxima of Johnny's!"

A mocking voice came from the phone, and Johnny immediately roared, "Who are you?"

"I am an angry father!"

"what?"

"Oh, by the way, CatsDog, please give me your regards!"

"Crack!"

The president of Johnny & Associates looked extremely grim after the call was disconnected.

"Damn CatsDog, what are they doing?"

Johnny, his face contorted with rage as he slammed the phone to pieces, shouted, "Nagumo, activate Level 1 alert immediately! We can't just sit here and wait to be killed. We must eliminate them..."

"No, grab it!"

"Then I'll reveal the truth. I'm going to use this tactic to completely destroy CatsDog!"

At this moment, Johnny's Entertainment showed no concern for the lives of its employees; instead, it wanted to use this tactic to turn the tide of the battle.

It fully exposes the ruthless face of businessmen who prioritize profit above all else.

"Hmph hmph hmph..."

Mick hummed a song as he left a trail of bloody footprints in the corridor. People lay sprawled haphazardly on the floor, their silent eyes filled with the final despair of their impending death.

These corpses all bore very similar fatal wounds, all of which tore open their mouths, throats, and even chests, and their internal organs were missing, with a red, gel-like substance covering their cavities.

It looked as if some alien had burst out of their bodies.

Mick, letting his abilities spread out, easily walked up the stairs to the next floor. The design of Machina Vision's headquarters building not only included a safety passage on one side of the building, but also staircases with various design elements between each floor.

Mick recklessly unleashed his power as he advanced up these staircases, floor by floor, and everyone infected by his power died in agony.

Finally, Mick reached the top floor and arrived at the door of the president's office. He raised his arm, bent his fingers, and gently knocked on the door.

"Knock knock knock..."

A crisp knocking sound echoed on the office bedsheets. Johnny had lost his previous ferocity and ruthlessness, because all the protective measures he had set up for himself had failed.

"Knock knock knock..."

The knocking on the door, sounding like a death knell, continued. The president of Johnny's Entertainment's breathing grew heavy, and two unnatural blushes appeared on his sweat-soaked, chubby face.

As my heart rate increased, my adrenaline levels also surged.

Johnny's president, who couldn't help but reach out a hand to hold the table, was breathing more and more heavily, while Nagumo Kageshige, standing next to him, was the only one whose breathing became heavy.

"what!!"

The president of Johnny's Entertainment suddenly let out a roar, dropped the fan in his hand, and frantically tore at his clothes.

The high-quality clothes were quickly torn into shreds by him, but that wasn't the end of it. Without the clothes to stop him, the president of Johnny's Entertainment began scratching his body.

Each scratch leaves a hideous, horrific wound on his skin.

What's wrong with you?

Noticing Johnny's unusual behavior, Nagumo Kageshige quickly tried to stop him, but Johnny pushed him away and sent him flying backward.

Nan Yunyingcheng, who bumped into the sofa, looked at Johnny in disbelief. He knew Johnny's physical condition all too well; no matter how much he paid attention to health, that kind of strength was not something an ordinary person could possess.