Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

The entry threshold is low, the salary is high, the benefits are good, and more importantly...

As long as you can hold on for a period of time and gain some experience, you can apply to transfer to other relatively safe departments.

Ji Ye, that was her plan.

She had originally hoped that a reliable senior would be able to guide her, but when she saw that the person who came was a child, her heart sank.

In the fog of the dark night, the girl walked alone.

They had agreed to act together, but halfway through, the boy next to her disappeared.

She had to muster up the courage to move forward on her own.

The moonlight shone through the thick clouds, illuminating her face in patches. There was a hint of stubbornness and determination on that pretty face.

"It's okay, it's okay. Senior Anbian said that most demons are very weak and can be dealt with with swords and guns." She murmured to herself, "My luck won't be that bad."

However, when she inadvertently looked up at the dark cave, her heartbeat stopped instantly.

At the deep entrance of the cave, a pair of red eyes flashed with evil light, like a demon from the abyss.

That ferocious face and mouth full of fangs exuded suffocating terror.

Ji Ye's pupils dilated instantly, her hands and feet turned cold instantly, and the blood in her body seemed to solidify.

At that moment, a cold light flashed in the girl's hand, and she was tightly grasping a sharp gun.

She aimed at the demon and squeezed the trigger hard.

However, to her surprise, the demon was completely unharmed, as if the bullet could not touch its body at all.

The demon smiled evilly, with mocking light flashing in his red eyes.

It slowly walked towards the girl, and every step carried a heavy sense of oppression, as if it wanted to destroy her completely.

The girl's eyes were filled with fear, she couldn't understand why her attacks had no effect on the demon.

She pulled the trigger again, but the result was the same until the bullet ran out.

Her fingers trembled and she weakly let go of the pistol, letting it fall to the ground.

I tried to scream, but only a weak sound came out of my throat...

I tried to run away, but my feet seemed to be bound by invisible chains, unable to move...

She could only kneel on the ground helplessly, covering her mouth tightly with her hands, her eyes full of fear and despair.

The air around them seemed to freeze, with only the girl's rapid breathing and the devil's evil laughter echoing in the night sky.

Shivering, the body shaking uncontrollably, it was a fear that went deep into the bones.

Tears welled up in her eyes but she didn't let them fall because she knew crying would be of no use at this moment.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Only the devil's face and the girl's kneeling figure formed a sharp contrast in the darkness.

At this moment, fear has transcended the limits of words and has become the most real feeling deep in the soul.

She knelt on the ground, her body shaking uncontrollably.

No, I don't want to die...

She felt a slippery touch from beneath her body. It was the transparent liquid that was oozing out from under her and slowly spreading.

The moment Ji Ye closed her eyes, her heart was filled with despair.

However, at this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "I see this demon as a stake to be sold in Seoul, wait for me to take his head."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the demon let out a shrill scream, and then a disgusting stench filled the air.

She opened her eyes suddenly and saw that the huge demon had turned into a pile of minced meat, but she felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

The petite figure under the moonlight gradually became clear in Ji Ye's eyes.

It's noodle.

Only at this moment did she notice how handsome this guy was.

He was so dazzling and perfect in the moonlight.

Menma glanced at her, "Can you still get up?"

Ji Ye's face flushed slightly and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"Yeah." She nodded and lowered her eyes, trying to hide her inner panic.

For people, the "first time" is always precious and unforgettable, like a stamp on their thoughts.

Such as...

The first time I encountered danger...

The first time I was saved...

Since that day, Menma's image has always lingered in her mind.

His every word, every action, every move were deeply engraved in her heart.

His voice and his eyes made her feel more at ease than ever before.

She knew there was a huge age gap between them, but she just couldn't forget him.

As time went by, she also realized what kind of feelings she had for him.

However, she also knew that this emotion might just be a fruitless crush for them.

He was her hero...

She was her savior...

But she couldn't be sure if he felt the same way about her.

This bitter feeling can only be hidden deep in her heart and become her eternal secret.

That's how Menma was able to revive the hearts of women even through what were considered "boring actions" for him.

Win, win, win.

It’s not that he doesn’t like it, he also likes winning.

What Menma is worried about is...

None of these demons can communicate normally!

Those guys (Guangxi's demon harem) at least look like human beings, don't they?

If they cannot communicate normally and cannot sign a contract (to enslave them), then they can only be killed.

Without powerful demon slaves, the plan to conquer the world is progressing slowly, which is why Menma is worried.

Originally, if the Public Security Bureau could frequently use the powerful Menma, perhaps the mortality rate in the Anti-Demon Class could be reduced?

However, Ms. Makima always concludes her reports at work by saying "This is all thanks to you (Anti-Demon Special Section 4)", in an attempt to negate Menma's contribution.

I don't know what she is planning.

But Menma was very unconvinced.

From then on, he relied on his status to start bullying within the system, causing a lot of trouble for Miss Makima.

Such as...

"I am Japanese, I have been Japanese for a long time, I love foot basins." (Liu & Jing.jpg)

"American fried chicken is not tasty, but with water from nuclear power plants, it tastes good. We in Japan are really amazing!" (Volaf.jpg)

"Non-nationals, there are non-nationals here! I think this guy received 50 rubles from the Soviet Union!"

At this point, this news began to circulate within the public security community.

This makes people in the department often complain that "their organization is almost completely infiltrated."

There are rumors that he once cursed the Metropolitan Police Commissioner in front of the Investigation Division, angrily saying, "Fuck your mother! I am a demon and I don't know what respect and order are."

This made the Metropolitan Police Chief feel...

This is a human, this little ghost is definitely a human! The devil can't be that smart!

Soon, the matter became more and more serious, and Menma was directly summoned by the Chief Cabinet Secretary.

At this time, Miss Makima finally realized that Menma seemed to...

Out of his control.

In the past two years, Menma has discovered this phenomenon...

Few of these people can survive for more than a year. Menma would sometimes complain heartlessly and in a very Versailles way: "Are demons that strong?"

It seems that after experiencing life and death so many times, he has lost his respect for life, or...

"Life and Death" are also his conquests.

Apart from the police, what about those ordinary people who died?

The seniors scold the juniors, and the superiors scold the subordinates.

He cursed me to death. In the end, he seemed to not understand what he was doing. He just slapped me mercilessly because he was so angry. He said, "You have to do it even if you can't do it anymore. You have to do it even if you die!"

The younger generations work as hard as they can, and the subordinates work as hard as they can.

Society remains in good order.

seem......

Is that what the devil is like?

In the Anti-Demon Section 4, the environment is clean and orderly, and everyone is focused on their work.

Sunlight shines into the room through the windows, creating a bright and comfortable working atmosphere.

Occasionally, a colleague would stand up to pour water or discuss work progress, but overall, everyone was immersed in their own work.

However, in this quiet and efficient environment, a subordinate suddenly came over and knocked on his boss's office door hesitantly.

He looked nervous, but kind.

"Excuse me, Ms. Makima." He said softly, "This is information about Menma's recent schedule."

He submitted the document and asked, "Why, Lord Machima, why do you indulge that brat? If this continues, the cabinet officials will be angry, right?"

"It doesn't matter. I think the Chief Cabinet Secretary must like Menma-kun very much." Makima smiled.

The subordinate didn't say much, so he left the office and closed the door.

At this time, the curtains moved slightly, and a woman's figure gradually emerged.

She was wearing a student uniform and smiling, and she walked gracefully behind Makima, with her hands on the back of the chair.

"My sister is really capable! She actually climbed to this position."

"But..."

"If you want to monopolize the food, that's impossible."

234 Electron? Electron! Brainwash her and turn her into a slave? Yeah!

Machima and Ji He know this heavy truth...

Demons have not existed since ancient times...

Demons are not a conventional setting or creature...

In 1939, 7000 million people died, 2.1 million were injured, and 20 billion were directly affected in the world war, and the Eurasian continent was overwhelmed by gunfire and grief.

Guerrillas who actively fought against Japanese aggression in Asia...

Soviet Red Army soldiers sniping Nazi tanks with anti-tank rifles in the harsh winter...

The inhabitants of the British Isles hid in air-raid shelters...

People in factories in the interior of North America are anxiously waiting for their loved ones to return home...

People's collective fear and despair have reached extreme levels in human history.

Just like the Big Bang of the universe, from then on, the "civilization" of hell was born.