Macho Harem Paradise Project

But the four little ones at the back had different thoughts in their minds.

"Are you Yangming's girlfriend?"

The four people looked at each other, and finally Chishou Natsuyo sighed.

She was the only one who could ask, and she really wanted to know about it.

Don't underestimate this question that sounds a bit nonsensical. The meaning it contains is enough to be earth-shaking.

Judging from Yang Ming Xiuyi's performance, it has been confirmed that he has no prejudice or hatred towards the Initiators, but if we add the fact that the two Initiators are similar girlfriends, then it becomes more meaningful.

"Yes! We are Mr. Yangming's future wives!" Yang Cai tightly grasped the corner of the young man's clothes. As one of the first initiators who could follow him, this identity was diluted, which made her feel a sense of crisis.

"To be precise, she's a caring young wife." Akina quickly added.

"Akina! What are you talking about!?"

Obviously, Yang Cai couldn't accept such a harsh statement, and quickly covered her sister's mouth.

After hearing this conversation, the four people from the official organization, IIOs, looked at each other.

It seems that Brother Yangming not only has no discrimination against them, but...

It is a kind of love that is incomprehensible from their perspective.

This discovery was very scary, which meant that they had to start overturning all their previous assumptions about the man, because his purpose from beginning to end was very simple and only one.

He had a kind of liking for the initiators, or rather for themselves.

"Cough cough..." Yang Ming Xiuyi was choked by the shocking words of the child in his arms.

He glanced at Hiruko Kagetsugu who was serving as a driver. Like Officer Kaga and you, Najeshita, his independent thoughts had not been robbed. He was just a "subordinate" who inherited the life force. To him, he was like a partner or a recognized friend.

The masked man didn't say anything. His expression was hidden under the mask. He looked straight ahead, as if he was concentrating on driving.

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But Yang Ming Xiuyi always felt that the other person's face under the mask had begun to smile slightly.

"Mr. Yangming, don't worry about me. Everyone has a dark side, but I don't think the darkness in Mr. Yangming is so... unacceptable." The white gloves held the steering wheel steadily. To him, it was not a disgusting thing that his master, the person he pledged allegiance to, had such an unknown side. Instead, it made him feel that Mr. Yangming was now more like a human being.

In the past, whenever I witnessed what he said and did, I always felt that he was illusory. He did not give me the feeling of being a human being, but more like a god without divinity.

Just as recorded in all doctrines, gods with great power roam the world and transform it at will according to their own preferences. They can bring down great deeds or disasters with a wave of their hands. Their thoughts, words and deeds will be worshipped by believers. They are respected and worshipped like gods.

But now, Hiruko Yingyin saw the human side in Yangming Xiuyi, the so-called dark side, or the dirty and vulgar side.

This is not shameful. On the contrary, to a certain extent, these initiators can be noticed by Yang Ming Xiuyi, cared for by such a god-like man, and even willing to change the society, which can reflect the great benefits of this obscene idea.

After all, Mr. Yangming is a world apart from those simple lustful lolita lovers.

He is truly able to devote his strength to these beloved children, and this strength can truly change their current very dangerous situation.

As long as Yangming Xiuyi can truly do good for the initiators, it doesn’t really matter what the original intention is.

Even for real gods, especially in the Greek system, lustful images are always accompanied by powerful ones.

As time went by, the car came to a place full of ruins. This was the land where the Primordial War failed and also the land lost by mankind. It was full of the wreckage of human buildings and there was no life at all.

There is not even any stone tablet to protect this place, so it can be said that it is a place that humans are completely unwilling to set foot on.

"We're here, Mr. Yangming." The car stopped and Yingyin Zhizi opened the door for those who were loyal to him, followed by the children of the Initiates.

The four little girls' expressions started to become subtle since the car drove here.

After all, they are all the originators of these "ruins".

The Initiator, also known as the Cursed Child, has been unwelcome since birth. Even normal parents who can accept him will suffer violence and exclusion that outsiders can hardly imagine.

It is as if giving birth to a cursed child is wrong, and only by abandoning these children can one prove that one's social value is not out of "normal". This also makes it difficult for some normal people, whether they are the parents who started it or people who have sympathy for these children, to lend a helping hand and make every step difficult.

When oppression and darkness become the norm, light instead makes people wary and fearful.

Just because I don’t fit in.

It's really hilarious herd thinking.

Better parents would entrust their children to IIOs when they could no longer bear the pressure, but more would abandon them in such a deserted place where they could be attacked by gastrula at any time.

Just treat them as if they were dead. Then I won’t have to worry about them and won’t have to feel guilty.

Ugly human nature.

Witnessing the complicated looks in the children's eyes, Yang Mingxiu's expression became even colder and more hostile.

Not only is he a weird guy in the eyes of other extraordinary people, but he can also be said to be an overly kind guy.

The anger caused by the suffering of others is the best proof of this.

“How long will it take to be completed?”

Looking at the building in front of him that had already taken shape, Yang Ming Xiuyi asked Hiruko Yingyin who was standing beside him.

"It will probably take about a month for people to live here. But... I don't think the cement walls can stop the attacks of the proto-enterans."

Hiruko Yingyin reported loyally, but also expressed some concerns.

This place is not protected by stone tablets in Tokyo, but it can be attacked by wild protostomes from outside at any time.

Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at the huge fenced building in front of him with fiery eyes. In his and the Holy Emperor's imagination, this was a small country independent of human society, with schools, dormitories, canteens, libraries, and in short, all the facilities that can be found in Tokyo should be available here, just like a small world.

The hatred has reached a point where it cannot be eliminated. If Yang Ming Shuichi really takes action, I am afraid that the population of Tokyo will be reduced to one tenth of its current value.

But the embarrassing thing is that most people avoid and fear the initiators, and have not done anything or hate them much, which leads to the fact that they are indeed guilty in the hearts of men, but not fatal.

And there are too many.

Therefore, if we want to solve the problem fundamentally, we must completely isolate the Initiators from ordinary humans.

In addition, the concept of "hero" began to be vigorously promoted.

They are not carriers of some horrible virus infected by the protovirus, but heroes of humanity and the bastions of Tokyo.

. . . . . .

The six little girls stared at the building in front of them in amazement. There were towering walls, a prototype of a building that was being built inside, and many tents that stretched as far as the eye could see.

There are many, many people inside.

Most of them were beginners who were sitting on the canvas, while some people in uniform were teaching them on a blackboard on wheels.

There were also many younger starters playing and frolicking inside, with some older starters chasing after them.

Looking at the incredible scene in front of them, the little girls suddenly smelled a fragrance.

Turning around, they saw an old lady in an apron busying around a huge pot, adding fire and firewood, cutting vegetables and seasoning. If they were not mistaken, there was also a lot of meat.

Not far away was a big pot of broth and some kind of cake. Those who started the race lined up in a long queue. Everyone could use the empty bowl in their hand to get the broth with meat and a cake.

Enju Aihara has very good hearing. The rabbit's genes not only give it jumping ability, but also sharp hearing.

"If it's not enough, come back later." The aunties looked at the children kindly, and some of them even took out their handkerchiefs carefully to wipe the dust off their bodies.

"Eat more, eat more."

The aunties wiped the sweat from their foreheads and looked very friendly.

"When can Mr. Leech find more colleagues? There are so many children. How can we only have one person to provide meals for them?"

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"Oh, there's no rush. It would be great if we could give them food and a place to sleep now."

The aunts stretched their waists, their bodies felt stiff and tired after being busy for too long.

These service personnel were all hired by Hiruko Yingyin through intelligence from various families. They have no prejudice against the Initiators and are very sympathetic to them.

They were hired with high salaries to take care of the children's daily life, but it was not necessary for each of them to take care of everything. After a long period of wandering, the children had formed a tribe-like state of varying sizes, and would take care of the "family" around them in an orderly manner. The older and more sensible ones would take care of the younger ones, and a lot of work had also been assigned to the housekeepers, who were sparsely populated.

"Auntie, we have cut the vegetables."

"Okay, okay, good kids, thank you for your hard work."

There are also many older children who are willing to take the initiative to help the aunties who are short-staffed.

"Hurry up and find more people. There are so many starters, how can we have enough people with this amount? There are also some follow-up people, you must arrange them as soon as possible."

Yang Ming Xiuyi's brows relaxed a little as he looked at the scene in front of him. The victims looked much better than he had imagined, but it was still not enough.

"Mr. Yangming, it's only been a few days. Please don't embarrass me."

Hiruko Yingyin spread out his hands, thinking that even a good cook cannot cook without rice, all the resources that the firm could use, including the family members and the large and small companies they managed, had been used. It could be said that the entire Tokyo force was used to build this paradise completely isolated from Tokyo. As for the domestic staff who were kind to the initiator, this was not within the business scope of those real estate management or police companies.

And I have to be careful about people with ulterior motives mixed in, and I am busy and exhausted every day.

Even his own daughter, Hiruko Kobinai, known as the Angel of Killing, is busy cutting vegetables there.

He nodded. After all, the time was still short and he had to give his subordinates more space.

As for these huge construction projects, the workers are all members of the Tokyo family who are busy at work.

As he was not confident about the movement of so many people in such a large project, Yang Ming Xiuyi decided to use controlled puppets for the time being.

He doesn't feel tired and doesn't need to rest. He just needs to eat basic food to maintain his vital signs. The physical damage caused by excessive fatigue will also be restored by the controlled life force. Such a huge energy output was a bit difficult for Yangming Xiuyi before, but now it is relatively easy.

The reason why he came here today was not just to gain the trust of the little loli and let them know what they were doing.

There are two more very important things.

"All the starters around Tokyo are here."

"Yes, Mr. Yangming, we have even brought all the starters of IIOs. With the help of Lord Saint Emperor, this matter went very smoothly."

"Let them all gather together..."

Yang Mingxiu paused and looked at the aunt who was still busy serving food.

"After they finish their meal."

"Ok."

. . . . . .

Since you have to wait, just prepare what you are going to do first.

In the future, I will not stay in this world for long, and the changes driven by me, or in other words, the world I have conquered will not be allowed to stagnate the flow of time.

In other words, these children will ultimately have to fight for and create their own future.

Yang Ming Xiuyi will personally turn the world into what he wants, but that is only limited to the present. As for what will happen in the future, no one knows.

Walking among the ruins outside the wall, you can vaguely see how tragic the Gut War was back then.

Human beings, even when faced with such a powerful external enemy, still enjoy killing each other.

Looking up at the sky, in our modern society where land has been compressed, the sky is cloudless and the sun is shining brightly. Today is a rare good day.

let's start.

The pure white power, carrying a dark red shell, began to stay in place following Yang Ming Shuichi's steps.

If we were to make a comparison, the gastrula creatures here might be more similar to the various strange shapes in the world of Zhan Tong, that is to say, the enemy of mankind is other races.

But they still have life, blood, instincts, and are governed by the laws of physics. They are like deformed monsters made up of various arthropods.

Therefore, the barrier that my subordinates are targeting alone may not be enough.

First of all, since we have decided to give the initiators a good place to go and have taken action, then things must be done well afterwards. Otherwise, the land inside the wall will become a land infested by protostomes after we leave, which is unbearable.

Of course, if the situation permits, I will also carry out cleaning operations later.

Both the protostomes and humans who harbored ill will toward the Initiator were within the attack range of the two forces.

The dark red one is punishment, which is also the new power that Yang Ming Xiuyi obtained from the Apocalypse Bird.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the three powers of Farsightedness, Judgment and Punishment have been growing stronger since they came with me, along with the power of life.

Shaking his head, thinking that there was no point in thinking about these things, Yang Ming Xiuyi stepped heavily on the ground with such force that he almost left cracks extending outward.

The dark red punishment, the momentum emanating from it, was like the fierce roar of a ferocious beast, full of surging power and murderous intent.

——Guilty, guilty, guilty! Suffering must befall you to pay for it!

Beneath the pure aura, there lurks a pure white power that is even more superior and mysterious.