The Strange Cat from Fuuto

"So, does that mean the spirit that becomes his driver can control his lifeline?"

"Bingo!!"

Miku snapped her fingers and said approvingly, "As expected of the Queen of Mars, you are truly quick-witted!"

So which one do you choose?

Miku gave Vernage a choice. Vernage lowered her head and thought about it, her eyes changing frequently. Finally, she raised her head and said, "I choose the second option!"

"Hey, that's a really wise choice!"

Miku approached Vernage and lifted his chin: "Choosing the first option will obviously put you in my hands and under my control. How could the proud Queen of Mars choose to be controlled by someone else?"

"By choosing the second option, you can not only stop Evolto, but also avenge his hatred for destroying your home planet and civilization, and take away his power."

"You're really smart!"

"where!"

Vernage turned his head with a flicker in his eyes. Miku released his fingers from Vernage's chin. "Then I will transfer your soul out and into his driver. To prevent you from dying from the weakening of your soul while waiting for Evolto, I will replenish some of your power."

Thank you so much!

Vernage lowered her head respectfully, and just before Miku touched the bracelet she was wearing, Vernage suddenly looked up: "Do you know the origin of the Evolto clan?"

"The origin of the Blood race?"

Miku paused, shrugged, and said, "I haven't looked into it!"

"During my battle with him, I inadvertently connected our spirits. I not only witnessed the heinous crimes of their race, but also glimpsed their origins."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Miku squatted down and asked with great interest, "Do you know the origin of their race?"

Vernage nodded: "Yes, although I only glimpsed his spirit temporarily, I witnessed the origin of their race!"

"Tell me about it!"

Miku beckoned with his finger, and Vernage fell into reminiscence: "The origin of their Blood race comes from the most ancient being in the universe, a being known as the Giver!"

"Wait a minute!"

Miku interrupted Vernage, confirming again and again, "Are you sure you're the one who gave it?!"

"That's right, it is indeed the giver. The giver once distributed switches containing fragments of their knowledge and spirit to all living beings in the universe. We also received them in the distant past, but we destroyed them because we sensed the malice contained within them."

"Do you also know the giver?" Vernage looked at Miku curiously. Miku scratched his chin: "Not only have I seen it, but I've also visited its grave!"

"What does 'visited the grave' mean?"

"When I met the giver, it was already dead, dead on a desolate and ruined planet. Can you guess what caused its death?"

"I don't know!"

Vernage shook his head, and Miku said with a hint of self-mockery, "It starved to death!"

"Hey, isn't that ironic!"

Miku stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the ceiling of the underground base: "They were beings who could communicate with all living things in the universe, but in the end, they starved to death. Isn't that ironic!"

"It is indeed incredibly ironic that such a powerful being ended up starving to death!"

A hint of sadness appeared on Vernage's face. Miku continued, "No matter how powerful an existence is, once it loses the foundation upon which it depends for survival, it is like water without roots, and its only fate is destruction!"

"I never imagined you had such an experience back then!"

"Alright, stop talking about me, you can continue!"

"Yes!"

Noticing the hint of sadness on Miku's face, Vernage continued, "The ancestors of the Blood race were a cluster of cells that split off from the corpse of the donor, and were born after absorbing a mass of pure cosmic energy!"

“Pure cosmic energy?” Miku scoffed. “When we went to see the giver, it was completely dead. There was no pure cosmic energy to be found there…”

Miku's laughter stopped at this point. He remembered that before they left, I, Wang Guangming, had left a small offering before the enormous corpse of the giver.

That thing was a switch he created using the knowledge transmitted by the giver; it contained extremely pure cosmic energy.

"I'll wipe it!!"

Miku suddenly gasped: "Damn it, could it be that that old guy Wang accidentally created the Blood race back then?!"

I intended to leave the switch I created there as a tribute to my past and a prelude to a new beginning. But this unintentional act created the most evil race in the universe—the Blood race!

"Could this be considered a butterfly effect caused by me?"

Miku touched his chin, feeling a chill run down his spine. He had always thought that the butterfly effect he had created wouldn't cause anything too bad, but now it seemed that the birth of the Blood clan was closely related to him.

As for why, the infamous Blood clan has existed in this world for a very long time, and even the things they did in Four's world are reflected in this world.

Miku thinks it might be due to the mapping of spacetime, which caused Blood to exist in this world for a very long time.

"What a terrible mistake we made back then!!"

Miku stomped his foot. He desperately wanted to go back in time and give that old man, Wowang, a good beating!

But what's the use of that? The deed is done, and there's no point in regretting it now.

"Looks like I've added another requirement to my list of demands to persecute CEO E!"

Miku sighed, rubbing his forehead. The Blood Clan was born from the trash they carelessly discarded—it was truly unbelievable. He could only say it was a cruel twist of fate!

"grown ups?!"

Vernage tentatively called out to Miku, who waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered some bastard things I did in the past!"

"Oh!"

Vernage did not ask further questions regarding Miku's privacy.

"Come, I will transfer your soul out!"

"Yes!"

Vernage obediently followed Miku into the purification machine's cabin. Miku casually removed a steel plate from inside, revealing E's driver.

"This is..."

Vernage looked speechless, while Miku laughed, "You didn't expect that, did you? That guy's driver was actually right under your noses!"

"I really didn't expect that!"

Vernage stared blankly at the broken driver in front of her. Miku grabbed the bracelet she was in and extracted her soul from it.

Miku, holding a ball of emerald green energy in his hand, pressed it against Evolt's driver in front of him. Under Miku's control, the emerald green energy, along with Vernage's soul within it, was integrated into the driver.

As a layer of emerald green light shone on the surface of E's damaged driver, Miku pointed a finger, and the biological skin covering his finger peeled away, revealing his original finger.

"Just get some rest for a while first!"

Miku's power flowed into the driver, calming Vernage's soul and giving her some of the energy to strengthen it, thus granting her control over the driver.

"I've done what I needed to do, it's time to go back!"

Miku casually put the disassembled boards back together, carried the unconscious Misora ​​Ishidou on his back, put her back on the bed, and then quietly left.

But after he left, the bracelet that Misora ​​Ishidou had been unable to remove from her left hand suddenly shattered into countless fragments.

She herself was completely unaware and continued to sleep soundly, not knowing that the thing that had imprisoned her had completely disappeared.

Her ability to purify energy bottles also disappeared.

I'll stop writing this book at the end of this month.

I can't keep writing anymore. Lately, I've only been getting one or two hundred subscribers a day, with a maximum of three or four hundred. I can't take it anymore!

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Rabbit Awakened by the Dragon's Defeat

Nascita Café.

Underground base.

"Misora, look what Daddy brought you back!"

Carrying several bags, E-President excitedly descended the stairs from the store to the underground base. After placing his purchases on the table, E-President glanced around the hall. "Strange, where's War Rabbit?"

"Forget it, never mind."

E clapped his hands and said with a faint smile, "He's probably busy with his own things again!"

"Misora!"

E, calling out to Ishido Misora, entered the inner room and immediately saw Ishido Misora ​​fast asleep on the bed.

"Sleeping again?"

E scratched his temples, then walked helplessly to Ishido Misora's side and covered her with the blanket.

"This girl isn't sleeping for very long these days!"

As E squatted by the bed to tuck the blanket around Misora ​​Ishidou, he inadvertently glanced at her left hand.

"Ok?"

E's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed Ishido Misora's smooth wrist. Her left hand, which had originally worn a green bracelet, was now empty, with only fair and tender skin.

"Where's the bracelet?"

E grabbed Misora ​​Ishidou's other hand and asked in shock, "Where did the bracelet go?"

"Huh?"

Misora ​​Ishidou let out a soft moan as E-President made his movement, and slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw E-President looking nervous and flustered.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Misora ​​Ishidou tried several times to pull her hand away from E-CEO's grasp, but found that E-CEO's hand was like an iron clamp, preventing her from retreating at all.

"Dad, you're pinching me too hard!"

Misora's cry of pain brought E-President back to his senses, and he immediately released her wrist: "Sorry, Misora. I was just too shocked for a moment!"

"What's so shocking?"

Sitting up in bed, Misora ​​Ishidou rubbed her eyes. E-President gave a bitter smile: "Look at your wrist!"