The Strange Cat from Fuuto

"it's useless!"

Mick entered the office at some point, sat on the sofa, picked up a strawberry, and put it in his mouth.

"Once they are affected by my power, no matter who they are, they will fall into madness and be devoured by the beast within themselves!"

Mick, a sinister smile playing on his lips, glanced at Johnny: "See? The beast inside him has come out!"

Nagumo Kageshiro instinctively glanced at Johnny's, his heart pounding with shock. Johnny's eyes bulged, and saliva dripped from his mouth. His upper body was covered in wounds from his own self-inflicted injuries, and his hair was falling out incessantly.

"Hehehe..."

Johnny's mouth gaped open, making an inexplicable sound, and the muscles in his cheeks tore open as a large, hairy hand emerged from his mouth.

"Pfft!"

The large, hairy hand ripped open his mouth and then ran down his neck, tearing Johnny's body to shreds.

"Look, this is the beast of the mind!"

With a hint of a smile in his eyes, Mick admired the long-haired beast that was squatting on Johnny's body parts, sniffing around.

"Isn't it terribly ugly?!"

Chapter Twenty-Four: Recruiting Nan Yunyingcheng, a mute and deaf-blind man.

"Hehehe..."

A long-haired beast emitting a grotesque laugh squatted on the bloody remains of the Johnny's president, its long arms occasionally grabbing a piece of flesh and stuffing it into its mouth.

As the jaw opened and closed, drops of blood trickled down the chin.

"Gulp..."

Nan Yunyingcheng, who was drooling with fear, saw all of this. His body was stiff and he stood there, unable to move. With his strong will, he could completely overcome his fear.

But with Mick watching him intently from the side, he couldn't suppress the fear within him and the violent throbbing deep within his bloodline.

Do you know?

Mick beckoned the long-haired beast to his side, then gently stroked its head with his large hand. The beast, clearly enjoying the gesture, crouched on the carpet, its eyes narrowing.

"Everyone has a wild beast inside them, but people develop conscience, reason, kindness in their character, and social constraints after birth."

"This has kept the beast imprisoned deep within people's hearts, bound by chains."

Stroking the rough, stubble fur on the beast's head, Mick gave Nan Yunying a bloodthirsty smile.

"And I am able to liberate it and turn it into reality."

Mick stopped his hand, grabbed the beast's skull, and squeezed it hard, as if he were crushing a walnut, effortlessly crushing the beast's skull to pieces.

"Of course, these beasts are not beyond the limitations of being living beings; they will die if they are killed!"

Mick, having smeared his blood—a mixture of bone fragments and hair—on the sofa beside him, crossed his legs.

What do you want?

Nan Yunying took a deep breath, appearing calm and collected, but his trembling hand, gripping his thigh, betrayed his inner turmoil.

“It’s not about what I want.” Mick waved his hand and looked at the desk belonging to Johnny’s, the boss’s chair having been turned around at some point.

"But what do you want, Nan Yunyingcheng!"

A deep and authoritative voice came from the boss's chair, which was facing away from Nan Yunyingcheng and Mick, and Nan Yunyingcheng's expression changed.

He had no idea when the other person appeared or when they sat down in that chair.

Miku sat in his boss's chair, looking down at the unfamiliar city through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"What do I want?" Nan Yunyingcheng asked. "Before that, aren't you going to tell me who you are?"

"I am the boss of CatsDog, the company you've all been trying to take down, the real boss!"

Miku spoke calmly again, "Now that I've answered, it's your turn, Nan Yunyingcheng!"

"I want..."

"Go ahead and say it!"

Mick chuckled. Faced with the unbridled Mick, Nan Yunying closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. When he opened his eyes again, the usually cold man was back.

"I want to cure my daughter!"

"Simple!"

Miku snapped his fingers.

"So what can you offer in return?"

Are you trying to recruit me?

Nan Yunying guessed Miku's thoughts, and Miku let out a low laugh: "I guess so. After all, you're willing to work for Machina Vision for your daughter, so why don't you try working for me for your daughter's sake?"

"If I work for you, can I cure my daughter?"

"Not only that, you can also abandon your naive idea that your daughter doesn't have to smile in the virtual world. You can watch her smile happily in the real world."

"All I need is for you to serve me!"

Miku snapped his fingers again, his tone radiating confidence and power. Nan Yunyingcheng stood still, a thoughtful expression on his face.

Just a few seconds.

Having made up his mind, Nan Yunying knelt on one knee and bowed to Miku in the boss's chair, saying, "Since that's the case, you can take my life!"

"We should be able to reach Saint City within three days, right?"

"No problem at all!"

"Then it's settled!" Miku casually tossed a black briefcase aside and disappeared from the executive chair.

"Good luck, newbie!"

Mick stood up, patted Nan Yunyingcheng on the shoulder, and disappeared from the office after taking a few steps.

"Crack!"

Nan Yunyingcheng opened the briefcase and looked at the driver and crystal card inside, a determined look on his face.

"Dad, you will definitely save you, Yuanxiang!"

..........

Three days later.

holy capital.

Seito University Hospital.

CR.

"Aba Aba..."

A hint of joy appeared in the little angel's eyes as he opened his mouth, only able to utter meaningless cries. Compared to before when he couldn't utter a single sound, being able to make cries now, even if they were meaningless, was still exhilarating.

"It seems the treatment is effective!"

Poppy looked excitedly at the little angel who could speak again, while Cheche covered his ears in great distress.

"It's so uncomfortable, it feels like there's a train running in my ears. It's rumbling and there's never a moment of peace."

Cheche's hearing began to gradually recover, but at this moment he could not hear clear words, but rather the rumbling noise of a truck rolling over rails.

Beside me, an elderly doctor in a white coat lifted Hua Jia Da Wo's eyelids and shone a flashlight on them.

Hua Jia Da Wo's eyes began to dart around, and his pupils showed signs of contraction.

"How are you feeling now, young man?"

The old doctor turned off the flashlight and put it in his pocket. Hua Jiada rubbed his eyes and said calmly, "I can sense some light now, but I still can't get a clear image."

Even after his license was revoked, Hua Jia Da Wo did not choose to give up the path of being a doctor, but instead chose to become an unlicensed doctor.

They provide medical services to those who operate on the fringes of the law, and occasionally help college or high school students who accidentally cause a pregnancy to have an abortion.

However, this is contingent on receiving a generous consultation fee.

"Keep going, remember to take your medication and get the necessary nerve treatment. I estimate that in another ten days to two weeks, you will have a full recovery of your vision."

After drawing his conclusion, the old doctor glanced at Cheche and Xiaotian, who were deaf and mute, and sighed helplessly: "I never imagined that beneath our peaceful lives, it was you young men who were guarding our happiness."

"It's true what they say, the older you get, the less useful you become!"

Upon hearing this, the little angel quickly went to the old doctor, picked up a pen, and wrote a message in his notebook.

"Please don't say that. We're just doing what we're supposed to do!"

"Then keep up the good work!"

The old doctor patted the little angel's not-so-broad shoulders and smiled very happily.

"Snapped!"

A thud was heard coming from the doorway of the isolation ward downstairs. Poppy and Jinghui immediately went down to check on the situation.

"Fei Cai, Fei Cai, what's wrong?"

"Flying Colors?!"

Jing Feicai, covered in wounds, trembled uncontrollably from the excruciating pain, while Jing Huima looked at his son with pity.

"What happened to you? Didn't you have surgery to remove it?"

"Could it be..." A possibility flashed through his mind, and Mirror Gray Horse's lips trembled as he said, "It was done by the people from CatsDog?"

"Ok!"

Jing Feicai, who had managed to utter a single word with trembling hands, wanted to say something more, but due to excessive physical exertion and the torment of her injuries, she fainted.

"Aba Aba..."

The little angel came closer, his face showing anxiety, and he was gesturing with his hands.

"What exactly are you trying to say? Where's your notebook?"