Macho Harem Paradise Project

——If it weren’t for the Kisara family insisting on reporting me, how would I have ended up like this!

They all deserved to die at the hands of those dirty and ugly protostomes!

. . . . . .

On the way to Tendo Kikunosuke's room, Hiruko Kobinai continued to mutter and denounce the "incompetent person".

She probably didn't understand the whole story, but she just knew that she hated that kind of condescending attitude.

"How do you feel?"

Hiruko Yingyin suddenly spoke.

"It's disgusting, so disgusting!"

It seems that Xiaobinai is really annoying.

Hiruko Yingyin just slowly touched his daughter's head without looking at Kobinai.

——Tendo Kazuhiko, I will remember him.

When the voice in his head came, Hiruko Yingyin couldn't help but smile extremely under the mask when he imagined the other party's fate.

Once Lord Kikunosho becomes a puppet, Mr. Yangming can do whatever he wants in all of Neon.

And this is exactly what I lack.

According to his plan, it would be a long time before these Initiators got what they deserved. He had to face too many enemies, not to mention the civilians, even many Initiators would be his enemies.

Judging from Hiruko Yingyin's previous thoughts, he is actually a person with a very low moral bottom line. He hopes that the Initiates can take the lead in the world or society, but now the appearance of Yangming Shuichi has given him an additional attitude of code of conduct.

?507 Head of the Tendo Family

No matter how low a person's bottom line is, it will be completely different from someone who has no bottom line at all.

If it weren't for the hope brought by Yang Ming Xiuyi, the belief from the bottom of his heart that he could break through the rainy wind, with his extreme idea of "making use of everything that can be used and using any means to achieve the goal", Hiruko Yingyin himself was not sure what he would accomplish.

However, this cannot conceal the fact that both Hiruko Kagetsugu and Yangming Shuichi are at most guys who do whatever they want and are definitely not good people.

They all have the same disregard for life and the law, but they appear to be extremely sincere when it comes to the things they value.

. . . . . .

Looking at those children who had finished their meals and showed their happy little faces one after another, Tendo Mugen felt for the first time how big the gap in happiness was between people.

Before, she felt that happiness was still vague. She had enough food to eat, nice clothes to wear, an education to go to, and parents who loved her. Because she had everything, her threshold of happiness was higher and her definition of happiness was vague.

But now look at these kids.

Just having a warm place to live, enough food to eat, and beautiful and clean clothes to wear makes me so happy that I can't help myself.

This was such a small happiness that was so within reach for my previous self.

"What's wrong, Sister Tiantong." A polite child, who couldn't wait to watch TV when they all returned to their rooms. These were new things to them, but Yangcai was a sensible child who was willing to take the initiative to take on housework and various tasks.

She saw that Tendou Mugen seemed to be in deep thought, and then he suddenly made up his mind and tilted his little head slightly.

After a while, Tendo Mu raised his head and said, "Yonai, do you like Mr. Yangming?"

Xiaoyangcai confirmed calmly with a completely nonchalant look: "Yeah."

Tian Tongmu was simply curious: "Why?"

"Why is there any reason for this? Is there really anyone who doesn't like a man like Mr. Yangming?" As if a little puzzled by Sister Tendou's question, Yangcai tilted her head and replied.

“Perhaps Sister Tiantong’s previous life was what we have always dreamed of.” She looked down at the plate in her hand, which was cleanly eaten by the children. Her cooking skills at an age of just eight could not be said to be very good, but compared to the hard steamed buns, it was already a great delicacy.

"For us, it's nothing even if we give up everything for a good man like Mr. Yangming."

Tian Tong Mu also saw the power erupting from the other party's small body.

It was pure emotional power.

"Sister Tiantong will never understand that for people like us, Mr. Yangming is already a man taller and more majestic than God."

After saying that, Xiaoyangcai put on her slippers and put the plates into the kitchen as she would have to wash up later.

"I...don't understand?"

Tendo Kimara tilted her head to the side, thinking carefully about what Haruna had said to her.

Then my heart seemed to be in pain.

"Of course I understand."

——It seems that I really like it.

Then there is no need to deceive yourself with reasons such as rewards or benefits.

That's a childish lie that even a child couldn't be fooled by.

. . . . . .

A security guard was standing at the gate of Tiantong's inner courtyard.

Hiruko Yingyin observed through his artificial eye and found that this security guard was by no means a civilian who did door registration, nor was he a strong warrior, but a strictly trained soldier.

——He is probably one of the top 500 police officers.

Even such a master is nothing more than a weakling like a child in his eyes, but he still has to maintain proper etiquette to save his face.

He opened his arms and allowed the other party to search his body. After confirming that he was not carrying any weapons, the security guard let him in.

Although he was very concerned about the identity of the guest that the master wanted to meet, this was not something a mere security guard like him could care about. What he had to do now was to let him in and listen attentively to the movements inside the palace. Once there was any disturbance, he and the bodyguards hiding around would take action immediately.

It was in this inner palace, which was so quiet that it made people feel sleepy, but they had to stay alert, that Yingyin Zhizi met the old man with white hair and a mustache as he wished.

The current head of the Tendo family is Tendo Kikunosuke.

——Why did the wind suddenly blow?

The competent bodyguard subconsciously made a gesture to block the wind, and then immediately laughed at his own suspicion. It was not decent to be so nervous just by a gust of wind.

After all, from his visual point of view, he didn't see anyone.

It’s not some weird world full of weirdness and ghosts, the visual effects are enough to prove everything.

Even the inner courtyard is incredibly huge. The cozy small courtyard has rockery, ponds and rare flowers and plants.

The old man was sitting on a stone bench beside the rock pond. He did not change his posture when he saw Yingyin Zhizi approaching.

"All is well, Mr. Tendou Kikunosho, I greet you."

Bowing deeply, Hiruko Yingyin performed the aristocratic etiquette that no one could find fault with.

"Have a seat, and tell me in detail what the new gastrula method is."

She raised her hand slightly, asked him to sit down, and started the conversation directly.

In this huge and luxurious garden building, whether modern or ancient, Hiruko Yingyin met the person he wanted to see.

"Before discussing this matter, there is actually one more thing I want to report to you, Mr. Kikunojo."

"What's up?"

Tendo Kikunosuke frowned, he hated this kind of roundabout communication. Even though he was a politician, he was actually a more direct type.

Moreover, the other party's identity cannot shake me at all, so it doesn't matter if I release my emotions in this way.

This is the calm attitude of the superior towards the inferior.

But soon, he could no longer maintain his calm appearance.

A chain of waves appeared in the air, and a tall and majestic man appeared beside Hiruko Yingyin.

"That is, can you please obey Mr. Yangming's orders from now on? Hahahaha~~~"

Zhizi Yingyin smiled wildly.

The bodyguards at the door heard something wrong and pushed the door open, only to find a dark-skinned man grabbing the head of the family head, Kikunojo, with one hand.

——When did he go in? I didn’t see anything just now!

But I can’t think about these things right now. There is only one thing I understand.

?508 Holy Son

If anything went wrong with Lord Kikunojo under their noses, even if nothing serious happened, they would still die afterwards.

"The strongest pain!"

Yingyin Zhizi waved his hand, and a wonderful repulsive force from the mechanical prosthesis in his body was discharged outward, and the security guards were instantly suppressed and unable to move.

Repulsion field - a hypothetical device. As former members of the 787 Mechanized Special Forces of the Eastern Region of the Ground Self-Defense Force, before the Initiators appeared, the protocolonis had to rely on them to fight.

The pressure was as strong as a rock wall pressing down on them. They couldn't speak, couldn't move, and couldn't even think.

The stress had begun to damage their nerves and neurovascular systems.

"Haha, how can I let you disturb Mr. Yangming."

With a light chuckle, Hiruko Yingyin came to where Yang Mingxiu was quietly watching with his eyes closed. His daughter was also beside him, watching quietly.

Pure white strange power floated over with the palm of his hand. It was the irresistible instinct of a living thing. For an ordinary person like him who had no extraordinary power to protect him, his brain naturally began to be integrated in an instant. From the body cells to the brain nerves, the part used to store memory and the part used to be filled with memories had begun to enjoy an all-round baptism.

This person is an important puppet, not an ordinary minion, so he needs to be washed more thoroughly.

The wrinkled old face slowly went from stiff to relaxed, until finally the entire expression began to completely relax.

As soon as Yang Mingxiu let go of his hand, he realized that this puppet was not like those useless and incompetent gangsters. He had an extremely important status in this country. With such a relationship, things would go much more smoothly next.

The less worries you can have, the better. Whether it is for taking care of a large number of initiators in the future or for finding the whereabouts of the Holy Emperor now, he will be a very useful "tool".

"Right now, the Holy Emperor is dealing with important politicians at..."

He has completely become a subordinate of Yangming Xiuyi, but he is not like a walking corpse who has lost consciousness. Instead, he still retains his previous bright eyes, and even his personality, words, deeds, and even habits are all preserved.

"Thank you very much. You have saved me a lot of trouble." After learning the whereabouts of the Holy Emperor, Yang Ming Xiuyi prepared to say goodbye to Ying Yin of Hirudo. Being decisive and efficient in doing things is also a good quality of a young man.

"It is you I want to thank, Mr. Yangming." Hiruko Yingyin bowed deeply.

"With my ideas, I don't know what I have to do to achieve my goals. Mr. Yangming, thank you for coming and allowing me to witness the arrival of this day."

Yang Mingxiu heard the sincere gratitude from the man in front of him.

"Are you afraid that I've taken away the credit that might have belonged to you?"

"Mr. Yangming."

He patted his daughter Hiruko Kobinai's head, then held his head high and said, "Don't tease me. It's a great honor to be able to help you a little on your path to your goal."

"As for the credit, so what?"

"How can I ask for more?"

Looking at the man with his head lowered deeply, Yang Ming Xiuyi said nothing.

"Regarding the settlement of the Initiates, I still need your help."

"I am willing to obey your orders."

Yangming Xiuyi once again turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in the beautiful courtyard.

. . . . . .

The woman the young man was looking for, that is, this term's Holy Emperor, was in her own Emperor's Palace, looking at the various reports in her hands with a distressed look on her face.

Not only did the heavy workload make her feel a little breathless, but she had never even been to school even though she was still a student. What bothered her most was how to get people to truly accept those poor children.

"Hey."

Sighing, she looked out the window. Looking down from the high Tianzi Palace, she could see tall buildings rising up, looking peaceful and calm.

But a few occasional secret visits made her deeply understand the initiator's current situation.

The seeds of hatred among the people have been deeply engraved and are difficult to eradicate.

Therefore, she needs to be eager to implement her new gastrula law, intending to protect those initiators who are clearly fighting to protect the country.

"Hello, Lord Saint."

The low-pitched man suddenly appeared in the empty room. The Holy Emperor looked around suddenly, but saw nothing.

"Who is it? How dare you invade the Emperor's Palace?" While issuing the warning, he secretly lowered his body. He only needed to step lightly with his foot to trigger the alarm.