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The beautiful sound of the zither floated out from inside.

He stood in front of the window and shouted inside: "Xiaozi, I'm here to get the lunch box."

The sound of the zither disappeared.

Hojo Shinoko stood up, grabbed her lunch box and trotted forward, her face surging as if she was going to turn the buttons of her shirt into weapons and attack forward, "Senior Aosawa, I know that Oni has submitted her manuscript to Shueisha.

This is all thanks to you.

Today I will prepare your favorite deep-fried pork cutlet with meatballs and octopus bento, and add a little bit of vegetables.”

Qingze took the lunch box and said with a smile: "It's really rich."

He looked inside and saw that Yanagimachi Natsuka still had her back to him. He couldn't help but complain, "There's no need to be so restrained. Just play as you normally would.

Pretending to play the guzheng every time is too fake."

Hojo Shinoko nodded and said, "Yes, I never play the guzheng in private.

I joined the Guzheng Club just because I thought, oh, playing the Guzheng really makes me look like a classical beauty."

After her trump card was exposed, Yanagimachi Natsuka's face turned red, and she almost turned around and roared, destroying her image as a beautiful ancient girl.

Although her character was indeed ruined in her last action, she still wanted to save it.

Qingze asked curiously, "Xiaozi, why did you join the Guzheng Club?"

Hojo Shinoko said without hesitation: "I am one of the very few members who really likes the guzheng. When I play the guzheng, I feel that my soul is cleansed by the melody of the guzheng."

"I see. No more chatting. I'm going to the rooftop."

Qingze ended the conversation.

Hojo Shinoko was afraid that he would forget, so she added, “Senior Qingze, remember to treat me to lunch this weekend.

I have already made the schedule, please don't change your mind at the last minute."

"Don't worry, I can still afford a meal."

Qingze waved his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"Goodbye."

Hojo Shinoko waved goodbye to him, already thinking about what to eat.

……

After having lunch on the rooftop, Qingze commented on Hojo Tetsuji's comics, found an excuse to take a nap, and left alone.

The normal schedule has ended, and now it is his turn to test his superpowers that can enlighten everything.

Qingze walked to a remote place in the school, placed his hand on the grass, and used his catalytic sensing ability to make all the grassy places within a one-kilometer radius come into his mind.

Observe those students and listen to their conversations to confirm that they will not come here to play.

Qingze did not stand up, but directly touched a blade of grass on the ground. He did not restrict the size of the grass, but imagined it as a normal person.

The emerald green grass quickly spread upwards, and the body began to expand and bulge, gradually fading from green to snow-white, growing limbs and a head, as well as evolving physiological organs.

Qingcao, who looked like Nami from One Piece, stood in front of him.

A hint of interest showed on Qingze's face. He walked around it, then squatted down and took a look.

It's really realistic.

It even has body temperature and heartbeat, it doesn't look like a dummy at all.

"My Lord God, is there anything you need me to do?"

Nami, who turned into grass, spoke.

Qingze retracted his curious gaze and asked, "Do you know what ten plus ten equals?"

Nami Aokusa thought about it, looked down at her fingers, and began to count them one by one.

After counting for a while, it forgot again. A thoughtful expression appeared on its face, and it had to shake its head and said, "I'm sorry, Lord God, I can't answer your question."

Qingze was thoughtful. There was still a gap in IQ between enlightened objects and humans, just like the intelligent AI circulating on the market, which was still of very poor quality.

So I can't even answer the question of what ten plus ten equals.

He thought to himself, took another look and said, "Use your ability to show me."

"As you command, God."

Green Grass Nami raised her hand, and emerald green grass spread out from her fingertips. The long green grass should have fallen down, but it defied the rules of gravity and floated in the air.

It can extend the grass to about half a meter.

Qingze reached out and touched the grass floating in the air, then used his telekinesis to break off a small branch on it, and handed it forward, saying, "Try to break this off."

"Hi."

Green Grass Nami wrapped the small branch with green grass, gritted her teeth, and used all her strength but failed to break the branch.

So weak.

Qingze thought, can't the enlightened grass exert power beyond the power of grass?

He stretched out his index finger and said, "Wrap my hand around it and try it."

The tender green grass instantly wrapped around his index finger. He tried hard to break it off, but to Qingze, that kind of force felt no different from a massage.

Qingze couldn't help but look down at his lower body.

If you think about it carefully, grass is not completely useless.

But now is not the time to consider the diversification of green grass. Qingze waved his hand to cancel the ability to enlighten all things and instead used Schrödinger's cat.

He was going to try to enlighten the evil guy.

Chapter 160 The Side Effects of Enlightening People

Shinjuku, Kabukicho.

Kabukicho during the day is not prosperous at all, and the colorful signs become dim under the scorching sun.

The prosperity of the city that never sleeps only belongs to the night.

During the day, there are almost no people walking by here, and it looks very deserted.

But the business in the brothel has not actually stopped, it has just moved from offline to online.

In this information age with advanced Internet, blindly pursuing offline sex shops is simply not keeping up with the times.

If they want to make money, brothels must develop online channels.

Toshio Yamabe seized the business opportunities of the times.

With his outstanding skills and the APP he developed, he has cooperated with many brothel owners.

Let their girls register on the APP, and have one-on-one video chats with others at home or in the venue to complete the master's tasks.

The charge is 2,000 yen per ten minutes, and that’s without showing your face or adding any other items.

If you need to show your face, it will cost 5,000 yen for ten minutes.

If you want a project, there are three levels: 2,000 yen, 5,000 yen, and 10,000 yen.

This kind of business is very profitable.

Most men have various concerns about going to brothels, but on the Internet, there will be no such concerns. You only need to pay to see women through videos.

It can make a woman do anything.

This sense of dominance is enough to satisfy most male customers.

The important thing is that if they are not face to face, no one will know that the customer is done in a few minutes, which protects the privacy of some men to a great extent.

Toshio Yamabe made a lot of money with that APP, but now he is faced with a very difficult choice.

……

In the VIP box on the second floor of Ohara Bar, Toshio Yamabe was sitting on the sofa, wearing a black suit and glasses.

He looks very gentle on the outside, and he is also gentle on the inside.

He was a top student who graduated from Waseda University, but he had a conflict with his boss and was fired, so he had no choice but to embark on this entrepreneurial path.

Yamabe Toshiro raised his hand to push up his glasses, and looked at the boss of the Ohara Group in front of him. He hesitated and said, "Mr. Ohara, can we find someone else to develop the dark web app?"

Yamabe Toshio wanted to use a humble tone to politely reject the other party's suggestion to develop a dark web APP.

He developed the Lonely Midnight software, which is essentially the same as a brothel, providing a job platform for girls in need and charging some agency fees.

In his opinion, what he did was legal and he had never forced any girl to do this.

The dark web is different.

It is filled with all kinds of violence and blood, and is completely set up to use force to coerce women or men, in order to satisfy that part of the world's people with perverted fetishes.

Yamabe Toshio didn't want to do such a thing and go against his morals.

Seeing how nervous he was, Oharabei smiled kindly and said, “Mr. Yamabe, you are a very talented person.

The Lonely Midnight APP we developed made us a lot of money.

You also buy a house, a car, and live a middle-class life. Don’t you want to go further?

The dark web has huge benefits, and its value is far beyond your imagination. Through the dark web, we can get to know many powerful people with unique hobbies. "

At this point, Oharabei stood up and walked around the table. His tall body sat next to Yamabe Toshiro and patted him on the shoulder, “There is no end to making money, and there is no end to the enjoyment of this world.

I'm not asking you to get involved in those things, you just need to make that APP for me.

If we don't eat this piece of cake, someone else will.

Since someone is going to eat it, why can't we eat it?"

Yamabe Toshiro shrank back, knowing full well that this was sophistry.

But he didn't dare to object directly.

He knew very well that the man in front of him looked generous and magnanimous, but was actually a cruel and perverted person.

They often tortured women to death in private, then cut off their hair and nails, threw the bodies into a meat grinder and ground them into meat paste to feed the dogs.

The rest is directly incinerated.

If Yamabe Toshiro refused, he would not die, but the other party would most likely give him a severe beating.

If you don't drink the toast, you will have to drink the penalty wine.

There was a struggle on Yamabe Toshio's face. It was really difficult to choose between conscience and being beaten.

Oharabei did not push Yamabe Toshiro to make a decision.

He likes to see others do things unwillingly under his coercion.

At first, they were just some minor things, but when those people gradually got used to being oppressed by his power, they no longer had any so-called moral bottom line.

Completely became his puppet.

“Mr. Yamabe, don’t you want to give your wife and children a better life?

What’s the point of earning tens of millions of yen a year?

If you want to make money, you have to make tens of billions!

You have the technology, I have the people, as long as we cooperate, we can make more money every year in the future."

Oharabei's tone was full of persuasion, but in fact he had long lost interest in money.

The reason why he created the dark web app was that he was eager to upload his atrocities to videos so that more people could see them and let those who shared the same interests as him spend money to appreciate his masterpiece.

He always does things secretly and he has no sense of accomplishment.

Yamabe Toshiro still seemed very hesitant.

Oharabei's face darkened. It seemed that his tone was too gentle.

At this time, Qingze came to the door.

……

If you want to find a bad guy to enlighten you, Shinjuku is the best choice.