Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

Imotek gave a strange look as he looked at the group of people who had just finished their work.

"Oh, I'm a Herrscher, and Bella is a Judgment-class Honkai Beast, so of course she's very knowledgeable about how to react to this kind of Honkai energy."

"Hmm... Rita actually brought Lady Durandal's cat with her this time... Stan seems to be quite sensitive to these Honkai energy reactions..."

The black and white Sherlock cat was happily twirling around at everyone's feet, seemingly having been successfully tamed by some clueless goose, no longer possessing the imposing presence of the ultimate creature Stan.

"Where is Lord Jiuxiao? Shouldn't she be on a date with you...?"

"Well..."

Imotek briefly explained to the group what had just happened...

"Popping up a child's balloon? That's even more vulgar than a frog peeing—"

The captain posted a comment...

"Guest, your hot sauce is here!"

The waiter, who had been gone for a long time, returned to Imotek's table carrying two jars.

"...unique skill"

The jar in front of her wasn't the kind of canned fruit she was used to—

Instead, there were two whole earthenware pots...

"Tsk tsk tsk—Let's go! Let's go marinate some scum of humanity!"

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"Name?"

“Cleo.…”

"gender?"

"Women, are you blind?!"

"Behave yourself! What do you do for a living?"

"Researchers and directors of Shencheng Pharmaceuticals".

"Why are you bullying other kids on the street? What are all those unidentified bottles and jars on you—"

“…”

In the central police station of Sky Dome City, the officer in charge of questioning the suspect looked at the suspect in front of him with disdain. The suspect smelled of chili sauce and barbecue sauce. His thoughts started to jump around, wondering if he should go out for a barbecue with his colleagues tonight.

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Last night, after the righteous N-level strike was completed, the police from Sky Dome City arrived as late as police in Hong Kong movies—

As if by prior arrangement, one minute people were beating each other, and the next second they scattered. The tired men rushed into the teahouse, ordered some snacks, and started chatting while watching the police who seemed to have been deliberately late.

The latter, without any tacit agreement, put a certain "victim" on a stretcher and did not pursue anyone's responsibility... sending him directly to the hospital.

If there were any losses in this whole affair, they were probably just a few colorful helium balloons, two cans of hot sauce, a few bottles of vinegar and barbecue sauce... and a Stanley's dog—

The latter was because the jackal was covered in a lot of sauce and smelled so good that it couldn't resist licking it... and the young kitten immediately learned about the harshness of society.

Even now, Rita is still soothing her by gulping down milk to relieve the irritation from the chili peppers.

...

"So... did someone go and bail this scumbag out of the police station?"

Imotek looked down at the World Serpent's executives, awaiting their response.

No one responded—not even Gray Serpent's clone, who was usually very attentive to the organization, nor Raven, who consistently had the highest attendance rate, nor Night Owl, who had been slacking off and had been brought to Sky City.

After the remaining two men, excluding Raven, learned the reason why Jackal had been taken to jail, all three showed strong resistance to bailing out the official.

The three of them also reached a certain consensus—

"Disgraceful!"

.....

Imotek, with a sour face, realized that even bringing Kevin along couldn't get these three mourners to do anything...

In a fit of rage, the white-haired girl, carrying Ciora in her left hand and dragging Chen Tianwu with her right, arrived at the police station with a pale face, amidst the two men's expressions that seemed to say, "Am I about to suffer social death?"

[It's disgusting. If Jackal hadn't been beaten up by a crowd for popping children's balloons—and then taken in for suspicious attire and carrying unidentified dangerous items—we wouldn't feel so ashamed...]

Look at Miss Delta next door, who beat you up all the way to the end. She was invited in for tea, and in the end, she even received a "Good Samaritan Award" and came out holding a certificate.

And what about you?

The two unlucky guys, gritting their teeth, glared at the disheveled jackal on the other side of the glass, and began to consider whether to engage in some kind of silent treatment between their World Snake colleagues.

"If she weren't an important researcher and director of Shencheng Pharmaceutical, who would bail her out... anyone would be ashamed."

Imotek, his face pale, walked into the room chatting with a police officer beside him. The officer nodded in agreement, looking at the trio who had come to bail out this shameful wretch with some sympathy.

"Ahem, in short, all the formalities have been completed, and the medicines have been confirmed to be products of Shencheng Pharmaceutical... You may now take her away..."

"Do you need a mask or sunglasses?"

Out of compassion, the police officer looked at the three menacing faces and offered whatever help he could.

"Please make sure we get one, and it would be best if you could put this shameful thing in a sack and take it back with us..."

"Ahem, sunglasses and masks are fine, but no burlap sacks... They'd be bad for the police station, really bad..."

"Alright... have Gray Snake drive the car to the police station entrance—a van, please."

Imotek glanced at the large group of tabloid reporters outside the police station, eager for a big story, and gave them a disdainful smile.

"Squeak-"

Soon, a van pulled up in front of the police station... A total of four people completed a smooth and efficient operation in front of the entire police station, leaving my mother in awe.

Gray Snake reversed the van and parked it directly in front of the police station. Raven opened the left door of the cargo box, and Night Owl opened the right door.

Imotek, annoyed, tossed the jackal into the back of the truck, quickly jumped onto the truck, and the two men behind him followed suit, jumping into the back and closing the door behind them before speeding away.

"Wouldn't this be considered kidnapping...?"

A new police officer watched the van speed away towards the Shencheng Pharmaceutical Industrial Zone and a slight twitch appeared on his lips.

"This technique is so practiced! How many times have they rehearsed it...?"

"Believe me, newbie, if you were bailing out this idiot, you'd probably do the same thing as the kidnapper..."

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"We have a traitor among us! A double agent has infiltrated our ranks!"

Back at Shencheng Pharmaceuticals, Jackal, finally able to take a shower and change into new clothes, summoned several officials from Sky Dome City and a certain little ancestor of the World Serpent.

Miss Jackal slammed her hand on the table and loudly announced her discovery to the people in front of her—

"My impromptu plan yesterday failed completely; not a single Honkai energy container was activated—"

"There must be a traitor among us! And one of the higher-ups at that!"

Amidst the utterly bewildered expressions of the remaining four, the jackal roared loudly...

Finally, unable to bear the jackal's loud chatter, Imotek interrupted the kobold's speech with a long-winded monologue.

"All I can say is, there's an idiot involved, and he's still embarrassing himself... If you got kicked in the head last night and it drove you crazy... I can give you a special FBI memory recovery technique—"

The white-haired girl pulled a baseball bat from under the table, while the gray snake, raven, and owl next to her unsurprisingly pulled out weapons such as batons, flail hammers, and brass knuckles from under their seats.

"Uh...do you gentlemen have any objections?"

Sensing something was amiss, the jackal looked at the men staring at him menacingly.

"I've retrieved all of your Honkai energy release containers..."

Night Owl curled his lip, recalling the truckload of cans that a certain Valkyrie had delivered that morning.

"Then I checked...it seems that some of it was absorbed directly, while the rest were intact."

Gray Snake picked up where Night Owl left off, then paused, gave Jackal a look that said, "You're an idiot," and said—

"And—all of these container models are remote-controlled..."

"You idiot, you were surrounded and beaten by a crowd all night, how did you find a chance to start it...?"

"Shameful" *4

The jackal cannot rise again.

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"Jackal, you can't go any further."

"You've completely disgraced the World Serpent!"

"Think about how your colleagues and boss look at you lately—you're about to become number one on the world's most unpopular snake list!"

The brown-haired scientist stood before his reflection in his private bedroom mirror, slapping his cheeks forcefully, trying to rouse himself—

"No! This can't go on!"

"I have to do something to salvage my image—!"

Jackal slammed his hand on the counter, as if he had made up his mind.

She seemed to hear the will of her ultimate predecessors, Dr. May and Dr. Möbius, calling to her—

[Little jackal, give them something really tough—]

That's what she said, but what exactly should she say...? Ms. Cleo fell into deep thought.

First, the work must be good, not shoddy; second, the work must be new, not just old wine in a new bottle...

"Hiss... It looks like I have no choice but to conduct the final experiment ahead of schedule. If I can't produce any tangible results soon... I might really be kicked out of World Serpent or become the very bottom of the organization's hierarchy of contempt..."

After considering the possibility of being kicked out or living the life of a lowly laborer, Jackal shuddered and made up his mind.

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