Terra's Magnetic Field

What lone white wolf? In front of her, he was just a little white dog.

"What did you call me just now, you little jerk?" Wan held on tighter, and Xiaoer had a few hairs pulled out by her. "You can't just call me that casually?"

Just like Xiaoer's hair, Wan also has her "reverse scale"

It's the name "Wanbao". I don't know who started it, most likely it was someone new. Over time, people who are familiar with Wan like to call her "Wanbao". But Wan, who has a strong self-esteem, hates this name because she feels like she is calling a pet, which is a kind of contempt.

How could she, who is so majestic and overbearing, be called "treasure" like Xi? She should be called "honor" or "emperor"!

The waiter quickly changed his words and called out reluctantly, "Master..."

"Heh~" The evil man snorted as if he had succeeded, and then said softly, "That's right~ my good disciple~", she slightly slowed down the strength of pulling the tuft of hair. At this time, she couldn't be too forceful and bring some "yin power" ~ that would hurt more!

In the shadows that Wan couldn't see, the waiter was staring at her with wide eyes. It seemed that this guy had not surrendered yet.

"You are my apprentice, and Saria is your apprentice. So she is also my great-granddaughter. We are all family. What's the big deal about her causing trouble to me before?" Wan finally let go of the precious tuft of white hair of the waiter, because if he pulled it any further, it would be gone.

"So you mean you don't want to pursue this matter anymore?" The waiter asked tentatively. How humble this guy who used to be unfathomable is now...

"Yeah, I'm not a stingy person, why would I bother with a junior?" Wan seemed magnanimous, but actually

She was thinking of something else, and before the waiter could say thank you, she changed her words:

"Since ancient times, our Yan country has had a rule that the master has to take responsibility for the disciple. The disciple gets into trouble outside because the master does not teach him strictly inside. Therefore, the master must bear the consequences of the trouble caused by the disciple outside. Now I will not pursue what Saria did, but your fault."

"Ah?!" the waiter shouted, because now Saria was on Wan's side so he couldn't say something like "But you are my master, so according to the rules you should take the blame for my mistake."

He knew that Wan was just being unreasonable, and that this woman didn't care about any rules or principles when she threw a tantrum. She was just being hypocritical and was going to make trouble for him.

"Tmd!" The waiter finally couldn't help it. He stood up from the chair suddenly, and changed from his previous cowardly look to a brave man. "Wan bitch, just tell me what you want me to do! Don't beat around the bush here. Even if you want me to cut off my little finger according to the rules of the underworld, I will accept it!"

Seeing Xiao Er like this, Wan simply stopped pretending. She said "Fuck!" to her good disciple, "Who the hell wants your little finger? Even if you chop it off, what use is there for me?! Can't you just burn your energy to recover?"

"*Tyra swears*X?"

Countless extremely vulgar words were fired out of the mouth of this noble beauty like a machine gun. It was normal for her to greet her ancestors, and she knew by heart the various names of the human organs. She could switch between the dialects of various parts of Yan Country with ease, and she could also use the slangs of various countries in Terra with ease.

If Wan really fought with words, I believe even Kal'tsit would not be her opponent, and all these vulgar words hit Xiao Wai hard, destroying his self-esteem.

Now Wan is more like a shrew who curses on the street than the Zulong Emperor. She has completely lost her previous grace and demeanor. Perhaps this is her true appearance. After cursing a series of dirty words, she pointed at the waiter and shouted:

"If you really have guts, don't be so vain. Your dog disciple killed many people in my company before, smashed my building, and destroyed my mobile city! TONND! I want you to kneel down in front of me right now! Kowtow and bark like a dog! I will also record this and use it as a bargaining chip. If your dog disciple dares to ruin my business again, I will spread this thing all over Terra. You, Xiao Er, are also a person who cares about face, right?"

“You…you…” Xiao Er was choked with speechlessness and didn’t know how to answer. It seemed that he was no match for Wan in this regard.

Even if you look at all of Terra, there are only ten people who have such good talking skills, and Wan is the best among those ten.

"What do you mean by 'you'? You fucking bastard!" Wan cursed again, deliberately provoking the waiter, "You can refuse, but that only shows that you are a coward! A coward with no responsibility!"

What kind of perverse logic is this?

"Damn it! I have no guts?" The waiter could not find a reason to refute and could only grit his teeth and curse. His blood and anger made it difficult for him to make a correct judgment. In a rage, he actually agreed to Wan's conditions, "Okay! Your grandfather will do it for you to see now!"

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As soon as the waiter said this, he regretted it, because when he saw Wan's upturned eyes and the smug smile on her lips, he knew he had fallen into this woman's trap.

But the words he spoke were like a slap in the face, and now that the slap had hit him, how could he take it back? If he regretted it, it would be even more like what Wan had said, and he would be really a coward.

"Damn it! You tmd...you...you bastard!..." The waiter spoke incoherently. Although he was very reluctant, his knees still slowly bent.

As the waiter's knees bent, they made a "creaking" sound like a broken machine. Perhaps it was not only his knees that made the sound, but also his heart! Now, that arrogant guy was going to suppress and crush his self-esteem for his apprentice and the promise he made!

His thighs seemed extremely stiff at this moment. Perhaps it was his remaining dignity that prevented him from bending any further, so he maintained this funny half-squatting posture in front of the camera.

So he had to beat his knees hard, trying to bend down a little more. He shed tears while beating his knees, tears that were rare in his life. The fists he beat on his knees seemed to be chiseling his heart...

Finally the man knelt down, and then he was going to...

"Woof..." A slight cry echoed in the office, carrying the humiliation into Wan's heart.

The pain of others is happiness to Wan. She tastes the sweet taste of humiliation and smiles with satisfaction...

"Haha~ Hahahaha!!" The scene changed and we only saw Wan grinning foolishly in the office, as if he was dreaming a wonderful dream, a dream that would never come true.

With just a moment's thought, she took out the wine bottle from the refrigerator and let it slowly float in front of her. She also ritualistically shook the bottle in the air a few times to simulate the process of a waiter taking the wine.

And that bottle of wine was

A bottle of high-end champagne is something that Colombian tycoons would only open on the most festive occasions.

Now is indeed a good day for Wan to open champagne, because the little girl who had always been against her is now going to submit to her.

The wine bottle was hanging to Wan's right hand. She could cut it open whenever she wanted, but she just wanted to wait, to enjoy the moment before the victory. A comfortable feeling flowed through her body.

"Huh~" Wan raised the corners of her mouth and relaxed her brows, revealing an expression of complete victory, her tail standing up behind her chair because of extreme pride.

"prprpr～" She actually stuck out her tongue and danced it around in such a solemn occasion, and then she laughed for no apparent reason. What was she thinking about?

It turned out that she was recalling the "ultimate humiliation" she had inflicted on Xiao Er that year, remembering how she had wrapped her tail around him and licked his face. She was recalling that feeling now, and the touch of that day seemed to reappear on her tongue.

This greasy old girl, with her appearance and temperament, she cannot be described as "vulgar", but now she fits this word so well that every time this happens, some people would think, how nice it would be if she were a normal person?

It's almost time for Saria to swear her oath of office to Wan. I believe that little girl is ready to be loyal to her, right?

Let's save this champagne for later.

That’s all for today.

Postscript: Because Wan was not born immortal, she was transformed by the Queen Mother, so her brain was not suitable for surviving for too long. After a thousand years, even her soul was corrupted (the older she gets, the worse she becomes). If Wan a thousand years ago saw me now, she would probably chop me down without hesitation.

Volume 195: Chapter Chapter Uniforms

In a special suite in the second Rhine city, a big girl in a vest is lying on the ground doing "magnetic field push-ups"

"Magnetic field push-ups", as the name suggests, use the power of the magnetic field to suppress yourself and then exercise. When standing up, you push up and open the magnetic field film covering the body surface, and when lowering the body, the strength of the film is further strengthened. This can enhance the magnetic field power while exercising the muscles. This is the exercise method her master taught her.

She used only a single finger to prop up her tall body, and used only her physical strength to push open the magnetic field membrane with a pressure of 50,000 horsepower. Her cheeks flushed due to long-term exercise, and sweat dripped down her exposed skin onto the luxurious carpet. Her breathing quickened a little bit, and after her muscles were fully stretched, she looked even stronger than before.

Looking closer, she seemed taller than she was three days ago, almost 1.8 meters tall. It seemed that she was gradually digesting the strength that had increased due to mental stimulation. However, the previous tragic scene and the wailing of the victims still lingered in her mind, which was why she had been training hard recently. She tried to numb herself in this way. Once she stopped training, her mind would be occupied by those painful memories again.

This special suite was built according to the specifications for receiving the most distinguished guests, and all the furniture and living facilities are of the highest standard here. There are no surveillance cameras inside, and no security guards are stationed outside to monitor. This is the owner's "respect" for this lady. If the lady inside wants to leave the room, she can do so. She can move around freely without leaving this mobile city.

Saria had been here for three days. Perhaps Wan had deliberately given her time to calm down, and no one had come to disturb her during this period. Wan showed rare patience at this time, and did not rush to send someone to persuade her, but Saria knew that the woman would not wait forever.

"It's time..." Saria put her left hand behind her back and supported her body with her right little finger. She exerted a little force with her fingertips and her whole body bounced up from the ground. The sweat beads hanging on her body also splashed onto the carpet, making it wet and the smell of sweat filled the whole room.

Saria walked slowly to the window and opened it. The peaceful scene outside made her unable to associate it with the tragedy that had happened before, as if it happened in another time and space.

There was no one mourning the dead or parading in the streets near the mobile city. With her extraordinary eyesight, Saria saw that people on the street were still talking and laughing as usual. Perhaps the people of this land have long been accustomed to suffering.

A trace of relief flowed through her heart, as if someone had forgiven her, but soon a stronger sense of guilt shattered that relief. Her sense of morality made it impossible for her to accept such an idea. No matter what, what she had done before was unforgivable.

Is that really the case? Maybe she just sets too high a standard for herself? Wan, that kind of person has done so many bad things and hasn't received any punishment.

Punishment? The master also told her that for people with magnetic power, killing is as common as eating and drinking water...

Then thinking like this, what she did is not worth feeling guilty about...

Saria quickly shook her head, trying to drive these thoughts out of her mind. She didn't want to become a person like Wan and her father. She blamed herself in the empty room:

"What on earth am I thinking about..."

After thinking for a while, she still couldn't figure out what was going on, so she could only give up thinking. She used the power of the magnetic field to remotely control the wall-mounted TV and it happened that the radio station was playing her favorite show, The Simpsons. Futurama, written by the same author, was also her favorite.

After turning on the TV, Saria turned around and walked towards the bathroom door while stripping off her clothes, leaving her vest, shorts, and underwear on the floor. The voices of the animated characters came from behind her, adding spice to her life.

She has memorized The Simpsons animation series so well that she can imagine the scenes just by listening to the sounds. Now she just wants to take a shower while listening to the animation sounds.

In the bathroom, Saria turned on the chic faucet, and a strong stream of water poured down from the shower head above her head. She did not turn up the water temperature, and let the cold water engulf her body from top to bottom. The sound of the TV outside was drowned out by the noisy sound of the water, which made her feel unexpectedly calm.

Saria closed her eyes. In the darkness, she could only feel the water rushing through her body. She didn't know how long it took until she had cooled down her restless heart before she turned on the faucet. The clear water from the showerhead suddenly stopped, and a few drops of water continued to drip down. The sound of the TV came again.

Saria walked out naked amid the screams and laughter of the characters on TV. With a little force, she shook off the water droplets stuck to her hair and skin, making her body dry again.

She opened the wardrobe in her bedroom and saw the business suits prepared in advance. These were the management uniforms of Rhine Life, although usually no executives would actually wear them, because those guys liked to express their "personality" through alternative dressing styles.

The more prominent people are in this land, the more they like to wear strange clothes, which is particularly evident in Colombia. (Later, they became an army of plastic clothes)

The meaning of Wan preparing this uniform for Saria is self-evident.

This uniform is of top quality in both style and cutting techniques. Wan invited the best fashion designers and tailors in Terra to create it. But when Saria took the uniform in her hand, she felt an indescribable disgust. She hated this standardized feeling, which gave her a sense of "restraint".

Although she felt disgusted, Saria still put on the uniform patiently, because she now had to appear submissive to the woman so that she could get closer to her.

The size of the uniform also fits Saria's current figure very well. It seems that Wan has taken into account the factor that her body shape will change, which means that all the developments so far have been taken into account by that woman.

"Tsk!" Thinking of this, Saria smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, seeming very unwilling.

"Ding ding ding~" A crisp bell rang from the door. It seemed that the person who was waiting to greet her had arrived. Although she had prepared herself mentally, she was still shocked when she opened the door and saw the face outside. She blurted out:

"How could it be you?"

Standing at the door was a petite woman from Liberia. Although she was about the same age as Saria, their body shapes were very different. The woman with glasses stood in front of Saria like a little bird, her head just touching Saria's collarbone, and Saria could hug her with one hand.

"Olivia...I..." Saria first pronounced the other person's real name, and then her words became incoherent. She just felt embarrassed.

She was wearing the uniform of a Rhine Life executive, while Olivia, or rather "Hemer", sitting opposite her was just an ordinary employee. The difference in status and position made it impossible for either of them to look each other in the eye, let alone say a kind word.

Status is like this, it can make people change unconsciously, and now Wan wants to make Saria understand this.

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"Director Saria, the boss asked me to come and greet you..." Hemer's momentum was weaker than before. Perhaps she realized the difference in status. She could no longer talk to Saria in the same tone as she used to talk to her friends. Instead, she used a more respectful tone, "She told me to receive you well and meet all your requirements..."

“Don’t be like this…” Saria lowered her voice, “Aren’t we friends? Olivia… You’re making me uncomfortable…”

"Please don't say that," Hemer's respectful look made Saria feel embarrassed. This strange respect made her feel like there was something stuck in her throat, as if there was a piece of saliva stuck in the middle of her throat, unable to go up or down.

That’s all for today.

Volume 196: Chapter Chapter Corporate Culture

"That's enough for the young couple's conversation, get out of the way!" A hand reached out from the blind spot of Saria's vision and roughly pulled Hemer away. The voice and arm obviously belonged to a woman, but it was different from Wan's, it had a different feeling.

A woman with emerald green hair entered Saria's sight. She was taller and slimmer than Hemer, and her aura was more oppressive. After pulling Hemer away, she returned to

She was as calm as before, with a confident smile on her face. The teardrop mole at the left corner of her eye made her smile even more charming. Saria glanced at the employee card on the woman's chest and knew her identity.

The visitor is the director of Rhine Life Ecology Department——Muerseth

A big black-haired man walked out from behind Muerses. He was wearing a Rhine Life employee uniform and should be a second-level employee according to his employee card. But even without looking at the card on his chest, Saria knew who he was. This man was "Jaston" who she had met once in the bar.

"I didn't expect that Rhine Life would send a director-level person to greet me. Am I that important?" Saria tested Muelses. Her intuition told her that the woman in front of her should not be underestimated. Even if she used the power of the magnetic field, she could not scan the other's brain. It seemed that this person also understood the power of the magnetic field.

As for Jeston, his thoughts were easy to see through. "Haha! You made me feel bad a few years ago, and now I want to take revenge for the humiliation you suffered!"

"You are too modest, Director Saria," Muerses said, with her hands behind her back. She walked like an elegant peacock, and her every move was unpredictable. Who knows what medicine this little bird has hidden in its stomach? She said again:

"You are a big celebrity here now. The boss has been thinking about you so much these days that I am a little jealous, so I want to see what you look like first," Muerses smiled. She walked to Saria's side, put her mouth close to Saria's ear in front of Hemer, and whispered, "You are really a handsome man~"

"What on earth are you going to do? Are you bringing subordinates like this to see me?" Saria glanced at Jeston. The man was putting on disposable rubber gloves that were used during surgery and applying lubricant on the gloves. His fingers were becoming slippery and were wriggling like loaches.

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Although she couldn't figure out what the two men were trying to do, Saria felt goosebumps all over her body, and her intuition told her that it would not be a good thing.

Jason noticed that Saria was staring at his hand that was applying lubricant, so he looked up and met her gaze, a lewd and obscene grin appearing on his face, scaring Saria so much that she quickly looked away.

In terms of strength alone, Saria is absolutely confident that she can kill him in seconds, but it is this suspense that makes her uneasy.

When Saria began to daydream, Muerseth asked:

"Come to think of it, Director Sai, you don't know the corporate culture of Rhine Life, right?"

"Corporate culture?" Saria looked at Hemer subconsciously, wanting to know the answer from her eyes. But Hemer also looked confused, as if she had no idea what Muerses was talking about. After all, she was just an outsider in the Rhineland, so don't make it too difficult for her.

"Hahaha~" Muerses laughed that horrible laugh again, her eyes curved into crescents, and Saria seemed familiar with this weird look, which was very similar to their boss when he was proud. Are all the senior executives of Rhine Life like this? Could it be that Christen is like this in private too?

Just as Saria was thinking this, Christen at the top also felt something. Although she didn't know the specific reason, she could feel that her reputation was damaged.

"Haha~" Wan, who was sitting opposite Kristen, also laughed, "My dear daughter, your best friend is in trouble~ Corporate culture is something that Rhine Life employees have to experience, and I believe it will open her eyes."

Wan's words seem to have a "deeper meaning"...

"Saria, take off your skirt right now and turn your butt up to the sky!" Jason suddenly yelled at Saria with confidence, like a drill instructor scolding a student.

This roar made Saria helpless. Facing the aggressive Jeston, Saria couldn't even get angry. She just felt confused and had a dull expression, and said, "Huh?"