Miku, stroking his chin, pondered the reason for Leo's change in temperament. His previous rampage against the Guardian Knights could be attributed to orders, but now it seemed that the little guy had simply been suppressed for too long and had subconsciously caused a scene.

With so many children in the family, each with their own personality, they all have one thing in common: they love watching a good show, especially when the show is something they created themselves, which excites them even more.

Having been repeatedly outmaneuvered by Leo, the Washio brothers lost their temper and went straight for Miku and his friends. "If I can't catch Leo, can't I catch you guys?" they thought.

As the Washio brothers angrily approached Miku, a blurry afterimage flashed before their eyes, followed by countless punches and kicks.

Leo finally appeared, punching the Washio brothers into the air. Then came a barrage of attacks like a raging thunderbolt. Leo's arms suddenly split into dozens or even hundreds of arms, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, continuously bombarding the Washio brothers.

The Washio brothers, suspended in mid-air, were so frustrated they were spitting blood, and Leo's relentless attacks left them unable to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the armor on the Washio brothers' bodies began to peel off, piece by piece, slowly falling away until their combat suits were revealed. When the damage exceeded a certain threshold, the combined Washio brothers split into two, one on the left and one on the right, and were thrown away.

Leo wanted to make another move, but Miku stopped him immediately.

"Alright, stop!"

Miku stopped Leo from reaching out at will, and the elder brother of the Washio brothers, Washio Kaze, was pulled into his hand from a distance.

Facing Washio Kaze's mask, Miku calmly said, "Namba Juzaburo, I know you're watching. Right now, the power you rely on is utterly insignificant in front of us Faust. Do you have anything else to say?"

The Prime Minister's Office at the West Capital Official Residence.

Sitting in the seat of Mido Masakuni, Nanba Juzaburo's teacup was being squeezed so tightly it made a cracking sound. He had originally intended to use the Washio brothers as his trump card, but he hadn't expected them to be defeated so decisively.

"damn it!"

Nanba Juzaburo roared, "Send troops! Keep sending troops! I'll make them pay!"

Outside the stadium, Miku, carrying Washio Kaze, waited for a moment, but received no response, so he simply threw the guy on the ground.

"It seems the negotiations have failed!"

Miku, looking towards the direction of the Western Capital official residence, revealed a cold smile and said, "Since this old bastard doesn't know what's good for him, then we'll just go find him ourselves!"

"Let's go!"

Miku, who was taking a step in the chosen direction, was grabbed by the ankle by Washiokaze: "Don't go, the battle isn't over yet!"

"Boom!"

Miku, who had just kicked Washio Kaze to the ground, said calmly, "You should save your breath. You're already injured like this, and you still want to fight?"

Washio Kaze, who had been kicked by Miku, deactivated his transformation and spat out a mouthful of blood as he tried to speak.

The cat led Iggy and Leo slowly toward the West Capital Mansion. Although Leo was a bit restless and kept running off to play, Miku knew that in this state, it was impossible for him to calm down.

"This kid is just too unruly. Let's just go back and revert him to his first form!"

As soon as Miku opened his mouth to talk to himself, Leo appeared beside him, nuzzling against him and whimpering.

"I can't stand you, you're so clingy!"

Miku patted Leo's head, stopped, and looked ahead. Thousands of Guardians equipped with O-type Drivers were marching toward them in orderly steps.

"Is this old guy still unwilling to admit defeat?"

"That's fine, let's just make him completely despair!"

Miku raised his left hand as he muttered to himself, and golden-red smoke billowed from the spray gun, instantly obscuring the blue sky.

As the Guardian Knight was being controlled, Nariaki Utsumi subconsciously raised his head while moving forward, but the image displayed on the tablet made his pupils constrict.

After the golden-red smoke obscured the sky, it surged violently like boiling water, and then one after another, Slammers fell from it, launching a frenzied attack on the Guardian Knight.

In a short while, the Guardian Knight was defeated by hundreds of Slammers.

"What's going on? Why are there so many Slammers?"

Utsumi Nariaki quickly manipulated the tablet, but just then a large hand grabbed the tablet, took it from his hand, casually broke it in half, and threw it into the trash can.

As Utsumi Shigeaki slowly raised his head, he saw Miku in white armor and immediately took a step back, stammering, "Ark...."

"Hey, old man!"

Ignoring Utsumi Nariaki, Miku walked to the desk, placed his hands on it, and whispered, "Now you've seen the power of Faust. What's your answer?"

"Humph!"

Naniwa Juzaburo's facial muscles twitched violently as he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "You damned bastards!"

"Why won't you cooperate with me? If we cooperate, we can conquer the whole world!"

"Don't try to preach your nonsense to me." Miku raised his left arm, and smoke spewed from the spray gun, quickly engulfing Nanba Juzaburo. "That stuff doesn't work on me."

"Whatever the future holds for this world, whether it's destruction or prosperity, it's none of my business. I'm just doing what interests me!"

"As for you..."

Smoke billowed into Namba Juzaburo's face as Miku calmly said, "Become my puppet!"

"Then the Western Capital will belong to us, Faust!"

Miku turned around, raised his hands high, and raised his voice.

"War is about to begin!!"

Chapter 36: You're Katsuragi Takumi!

"War is about to begin!"

Miku's emotions rose, and with his back to Namba Juzaburo, he raised his hands high, his tone tinged with excitement.

For him, the greatest moment is when he can create war, and all order will be replaced by the naked law of the jungle where the strong prey on the weak.

The strong live, the weak die.

Witnessing the cruelty of war was one of his rare pleasures. It was also a little diversion he gave himself in his eternal life.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

A burst of maniacal laughter echoed in the office. Utsumi Nariaki scrambled to his feet, pushed up his glasses, and stared at Miku in horror: "You're a madman!"

“But now this madman controls everything you have!” Miku leaned back. “You agree, don’t you, Nanba Juzaburo?”

“Yes, Lord Ark!” Nanba Juzaburo said blankly, “Lord Ark is the greatest being in the world, and your will should be carried out by us ignorant and weak beings!”

"President?"

Utsumi Shigeaki quickly walked to Namba Juzaburo's side and grabbed the other's shoulder: "What's wrong with you, Chairman?"

"Utsumi, you too must contribute your strength to Lord Ark!"

"What did you do to the president?"

Seeing that his words had gone unanswered, Utsumi Nariaki approached Miku. Miku, unconcerned about the man's attitude, said, "It's just about exposing his brain to the Fission Nebula's smoke. The smoke will alter his brain's electrical signals, turning him into my puppet. Simply put, it's a nebula gas version of brainwashing!"

"brainwashing?"

Utsumi Nariaki released Miku and looked at Namba Juzaburo. Miku also turned around and put his arm around Miku's shoulder: "Do you want to save him?"

Is there any hope for the president?

Utsumi Nariaki grasped at a straw, while Miku shrugged: "Even with the brainwashing using Nebula Gas Vision, there's still hope, but..."

Miku, who was filing his nails, didn't say anything more. Utsumi Nariaki pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "I'll serve you!"

"A wise choice, Utsumi!"

Miku patted Utsumi Nariaki on the shoulder, "Once you demonstrate your value, I will break the brainwashing of Namba Juzaburo."

"......yes!"

Utsumi Shigeaki clenched his fist and bowed his head to Miku.

"Then let's do a good job and work hard!"

Miku left Ichi there to look after everything, while he took Leo and left the office.

Outside the stadium.

The battle between the rabbit and the dragon continues.

With the Rabbit Tank Bubble Pot, the rabbit is no longer helpless against the defeated dragon as before. Instead, it can fight the defeated dragon with a danger level of 4.0 or higher to a standstill.

"Oh!"

Grabbing the fist that the defeated dragon was about to throw, the rabbit pulled him forward forcefully. "Stop, dragon!"

"Have you forgotten Kasumi?"

"I haven't forgotten, but I must stay in Faust!" The defeated dragon said fiercely, slamming his head forward and hitting the rabbit on the forehead.

"Only Faust can accept me, only Faust can fulfill my wish!"

The rabbit was forced back by the defeated dragon's attacks, but the dragon relentlessly continued its assault, each punch delivered with all its might: "Only Faust can give me, an alien, a place; only Faust can bring Kasumi back!"

"I will take back everything that is rightfully mine!"

"Is it okay to lose human dignity?"

The rabbit lay on the ground and shouted at the somewhat deranged, defeated dragon, "Faust can grant your wish, but do you know what the prerequisite is?"

The dragon, having suffered a setback, stopped his fist from landing on the rabbit's face. Seeing this, the rabbit pressed on and said, "Yes, Faust's technological power can help you resurrect your lover, but at that time, what identity will you have to face her?"

Will she still accept you?

"Having abandoned human dignity and identity, do you still deserve to be by her side?"

The rabbit, which had gotten up from the ground, grabbed the armor of the defeated dragon. "I learned about your background and your past from the information left behind by Katsuragi Takumi."

"But what does that mean?"

"Wan Zhang Longwo, you've lived this long as a human, are you really going to give it up so easily?"

"Where has your self-respect and pride as a human being gone?"

The rabbit punched the defeated dragon's mask, saying, "If you still don't understand, then I'll beat you awake!"

"It will remind you of what I was like back then, the mighty dragon I once was, and show you what true pride is!!"

The rabbit's increasingly heightened emotions caused his danger level to rise steadily, and his armor began to respond. As the rabbit tank bubble canisters flickered with a faint light, bubbles poured out from the gaps in the armor, surging towards the defeated dragon as he attacked.

Where is your self-respect?

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