Madam, I like you.

　"This cold-blooded creature clearly intended to attack, so why did the killing intent disappear?"

　While the parasitic beast was confused, its consciousness sensed something unusual, something silently enveloped its body, as if someone was holding a spear to its head. It experienced fear for the first time, the instinctive fear of death that all living things have.

　The murderous intent almost condensed into an aura, and only creatures like Parasyte with extremely strong sixth senses could "see" the tens of thousands of corpses and tragic wails surrounding Busujima Yako.

　Draw the knife.

　The moment the sword was unsheathed, all the gathered murderous intent burst out in an instant, drowning the parasitic beast's consciousness.

　"The body...cannot move, cannot be unified."

　"The reason is unknown."

　The parasitic beast was still confused when the blade light exploded. Then it felt its vision go astray, and half of its body slipped off the human's torso and was cut off.

　In front of the parasitic beast, Dokujima Yako held the magic sword in her hand and pierced the parasitic beast's eyes on the ground. Her right hand holding the sword was hung on her shoulder in an abnormal posture. The instantaneous explosive power of Iai also destroyed her right hand. The reverse grip of the sword made it impossible for her right hand to retract the sword well. If an ordinary person used this sword technique, the right hand that drew the sword would at least strain the tendon. This injury was not serious for the vampire's physique.

　"It can't even resist." Busujima Yaji said to herself dissatisfiedly. Originally, Iai was going to cut off the parasite's blade and body together, but he didn't expect the parasite to not even resist or struggle.

　The parasitic beast, with only half of its body left, gradually withered away. Before dying, its voice finally revealed fear: "No... Impossible... What kind of creatures are you?"

　Mo Yankong walked in front of the parasitic beast, clenched his right hand into a knife and stabbed it directly into the muscles of the parasitic beast, wanting to absorb the life energy to obtain the life information of this parasitic creature.

　After a while, Mo Yankong frowned and pulled out his right hand.

　Clearly dissatisfied with the result, he shook his head and muttered to himself, "The life energy was completely drained in a very short time, the cells lost their vitality, and the dead parasite was nothing more than a mass of worthless muscle. What a pity! I must capture it alive next time."

　The consciousness received a mysterious message, indicating that Mo Yankong had completed one tenth of the main task.

　Mo Yankong stood up, stepped over the corpse and walked out of the alley: "Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do tonight."

　-

　Roppongi Building, located on a luxurious street in a residential area, is itself a high-end apartment building. People who can live in this high-end apartment are basically well-known figures in the city.

　At that moment, a black car stopped in front of the Roppongi Building. A young man got out, opened the door for the passenger, and said respectfully, "Inspector Shirota, I'll go park the car for you."

　The person who got out of the car was a middle-aged man who was drunk, with a broad and round body. His eyes were serious and sharp, and he had the majesty of an upper-class person.

　In Japan, police are divided into different levels: Patrolman-Senior Patrolman-Patrol Sergeant-Inspector-Inspector-Superintendent-Senior Superintendent-Senior Superintendent-Superintendent General-Superintendent General.

　The Metropolitan Police Inspector is already the top figure in the pyramid of the Japanese police system. If he stomps his feet, it will cause an earthquake in the local police system.

　Before the young policeman in charge of driving got into the car, he saw a man and a woman slowly approaching under the street light. The moment he saw the people coming, the young man instinctively drew his gun. He had been a policeman for several years and could more or less recognize the signals of danger.

　The man looked very young, but he exuded a more criminal aura than a murderer.

　"Stop! Who are you?" The young policeman pointed his gun at the newcomers and shouted.

　Busujima Yaji stepped forward quickly and drew the demon sword Kidō in his hand.

　Almost at the same time that Dokujima Yako drew his knife, the young policeman quickly and decisively fired several shots.

　"Ding Ding Ding!"

　Sparks flew from the blade, and all the bullets were knocked away by the demon sword Kidō wielded by Busujima Yajiro.

　"How can it be!"

　The young policeman was stunned. A knife and a bullet? Could a human really do that? He frantically pulled the trigger on his pistol, but only to find it was wasted. He was accompanying his superior tonight to a social event and didn't have any spare ammunition on him.

　"Inspector Shirota, run away!"

　The young policeman was sweating profusely. He only had time to give a warning before his body was pierced by the demon sword Kitetsu as he turned around.

　"Who are you? Do you know who I am? If you kill me, things will not end so easily. You are going against all the police in Japan! No matter who you are or who is instructing you, this matter will not end easily!" Inspector Shirota, who was drunk, warned in a stern manner and slowly stepped back.

　Mo Yankong walked over and laughed, "Not only do we know, but we are certain that our target is you."

　Having said this, Inspector Shirota no longer hesitated, turned around and ran away. He had not run far when a flash of sword light pierced his neck. The blood patterns on the blade of the demon sword Kitetsu squirmed, injecting the life energy of the vampire.

　Mo Yankong fished out a few blood bags from his pocket and tossed them beside the two corpses. His gaze was deep and cautious as he muttered to himself, "We can't fight the parasites with our own strength. In front of the state machinery, no matter how powerful the parasite is, it's nothing more than a chicken or a dog."

　Mo Yankong looked at the corpse on the ground and calmly ordered, "After you wake up, you will act as usual and wait for my orders. If you feel hungry or thirsty, find a blood bag in the hospital. This shouldn't be a difficult task for high-ranking officials like you from the Metropolitan Police Department."

　Dokujima Yako sheathed her sword and turned to leave with Mo Yankong. What Mo Yankong wanted was to infiltrate the police system of this world and use the power of the state machinery to fight against the parasitic beast.

　In just one night, almost all the bigwigs who had a say in the Metropolitan Police Department were turned into zombies.

　Not long after the two left, the two corpses stood up, holding the blood bag thrown by Mo Yankong and greedily sucking it.

　“I’m so hungry…”

　"Blood...give me blood..."

　Chapter 47: Encounter

　The next day, Izumi Shinichi encountered his first parasitic beast on his way to school under Mickey's guidance.

　"Did you fail too?"

　The Corgi walked out from the shadows of the alley, its hideous muscles twisted to become its original dog head. The corners of its mouth were stained with blood, which belonged to the corpse of the golden retriever on the ground. As a parasite on a dog, it could only survive by eating its own kind.

　At the entrance of the alley, Izumi Shinichi covered his mouth with his left hand and stretched out a finger with his right hand. The end of the finger turned into an eyeball. Parasyte Mickey was also observing this fellow of his kind.

　Quan Xin gasped and took a few steps back in horror. The unprecedented bloody scene made his stomach churn and he almost vomited on the spot.

　The Corgi stared blankly at Izumi Shinichi, sensing the unstable mental state of the human before him. His gaze was cold and indifferent: "Human, are you dissatisfied with the animal I parasitize?"

　Izumi Shinichi waved his hand and replied reluctantly: "If you are a dog, don't talk."

　"Run! Shinichi!" Mickey controlled Izumi Shinichi's right hand and pulled Izumi Shinichi away from here in a hurry.

　"Run! Hurry!"

　Izumi Shinichi panicked, running with all his might. He retreated until his strength was almost completely depleted, hiding in an open park. He collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Then he heard his right hand say in a cold voice, "I can sense its killing intent. It looks like it wants to fight us. Get ready. We're going to fight here."

　泉新

　Yi was stunned and said, "Start a war!? Wait, I didn't know there was a need to fight... fight or anything like that. I'm just an ordinary high school student."

　"No time to hesitate, it's coming!" Mickey stretched out his tentacles and looked at the distant sky. A small black dot emerged, and as it got closer, its full body was revealed. It was the parasitic corgi. Its body still looked like a corgi, but the muscles on its head spread out like wings, and its lamprey-like mouth had countless terrifying sharp fangs.

　Mickey transformed his body, his five fingers turning into sharp blades. Just as he was about to stretch them out to attack the alien flying from the sky, he paused, opened his eyes, looked in another direction, and said cautiously, "It's him!"

　"he?"

　"Why is yesterday's transfer student here, especially when we are about to go to war with our own kind?"

　-

　"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in parasitic beasts that infest pet dogs."

　On the street near the park, Mo Yankong raised his right hand, and the sci-fi Dominator in his hand unfolded into its second form, with the gun body glowing with a light blue light.

　"Danger index, over 500."

　"The target is an executable object, unlock it."

　"Bang!" With a muffled thud, a light blue laser beam accurately struck the parasitic beast in midair. The wings beneath its head suddenly proliferated, its skin festered, and in less than a second, its body swelled into a hideous ball of tissue. Then, as it fell, it expanded and exploded, showering a pool of blood and flesh.

　Mo Yankong strolled to the park, raised the gun and pointed it at Quan Xinyi, smiling, "We meet again, Quan Xinyi. Why did you rush back yesterday? I wanted to say hello to you."

　Quan Xinyi swallowed his saliva, woke up from his daze, and asked in control of his emotions: "What happened... Who are you?!"

　Mickey warned in a low voice: "Shinichi, I have already warned you to stay away from this unknown creature. I really don't understand why you are still obsessed with going to school. Be careful. The other one of the same kind just now should have been shot dead by the gun in his hand."

　The ruler's mechanical female voice reached Mo Yankong's ears: "Crime index, 125, target is executable, locked in the first execution mode."

　The first execution mode is the non-lethal anesthesia mode. A crime index exceeding 125 means that Izumi Shinichi has been identified as a potential criminal by the ruler. However, it would be strange if he could remain mentally stable after witnessing the scene of the parasitic beast devouring its own kind.

　Mo Yankong put down the Ruler and said with a smile, "Perhaps we can talk about you and the parasitic beast on your right hand."

　Quan Xinyi took a few steps back without leaving a trace and asked cautiously: "Who are you? Do you know Mickey?"

　"I'm an expert in a special operations team sent by the government to deal with parasitic beasts."

　Quan Xinyi was obviously unconvinced: "You, the expert, look really young. It doesn't feel out of place for you to play a high school student. What do the experts sent by the government want to do to us?"

　Mo Yankong didn't mind Quan Xinyi's defensive look. He sat on a chair in the park and said calmly, "Don't worry. If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be standing here today."

　Mickey said calmly, "It seems so. I wasn't fully integrated yesterday. If you knew of my existence then, you could have killed Shinichi while I was weak."

　Mickey's words calmed Izumi Shinichi down considerably, and he hesitantly asked, "Are you really from the government?"

　"Of course, it won't be long before the official documents and organization are issued. After all, with so many monsters suddenly appearing and causing a massacre, it's hard for the government not to take notice."

　"Then what do you want from me?"

　Mo Yankong smiled and asked, "Student Quan Xinyi, don't you want to break free from the control of the parasitic beast?"

　Izumi Shinichi was excited at first, then he held his right hand and smiled bitterly: "Of course I want to...but I don't want to lose my right hand either."

　Mickey suddenly interrupted: "How about we drop this topic for now?"

　Mo Yankong stood up and bowed apologetically: "This is really rude. I haven't asked for your opinion, Mr. Mickey."

　Mickey replied calmly, "I've already fused with Shinichi's cells. It's impossible for me to leave Shinichi's body rashly. I don't want to take unnecessary risks. So even if Shinichi agrees, I won't do it. We have a symbiotic relationship. Since this is a temporary organization formed by the government, the research on my kind shouldn't last long. Do you want Shinichi to be a lab guinea pig?"

　"You are indeed very precious specimens, but personally, I am more interested in your existence." Mo Yankong walked closer, Quan Xinyi took a step back in fear, but Mickey did not move.

　Mo Yankong handed a folded white paper to Quan Xinyi: "This is my phone number. If you encounter any difficulties, feel free to call me."

　"Telephone···"

　"By the way, Mickey-kun, I have a question. How did you notice me? I mean, how did you discover my abnormality?"

　Mickey seemed to understand the deeper meaning behind Mo Yankong's question. After a moment's thought, he explained, "Pay attention? At first, I only sensed your companions' murderous intent. Only after careful observation did I realize you weren't human. If the average human's combat power is 10, yours is probably around 300. My kind probably also has the ability to sense this murderous intent. Our brain waves are different from humans'."

　Mo Yankong smiled without surprise and waved, "Just as I thought. Goodbye then. If you don't go to school now, you'll be late."

　Mickey stared at Mo Yankong's leaving background for a long time without coming back to his senses.

　"Mitch, what's wrong?"

　"Strangely enough, I don't sense any hostility from this male creature. He's not human. Based on this, I can't tell where he stands, and I doubt he's even a government official."

　Izumi Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief: "So at least you have no hostility towards us."

　"Don't be careless, Shinichi."

　Chapter 48: Killing Intent

　After getting rid of the parasitic beast that appeared in the park, Mo Yankong rushed to his residence, a high-end apartment with a carefully selected location. It was located on the only way for the protagonist Quan Xinyi to get to school. The nearby buildings were shorter, and with his vampire vision, he could see the surrounding situation clearly.

　This time, helping Izumi Shinichi get rid of the parasitic beast that was parasitic on the pet dog was to test the effect of the "Dominator" on the parasitic beast. The result was very satisfactory. The Dominator in the second execution mode was enough to easily eliminate the parasitic beast, once again proving that science is the primary productive force.

　Secondly, it was also to contact the protagonist of this world, Izumi Shinichi (Mickey), and verify his own guess last night.

　When Mo Yankong opened the door, he saw Dudao Yazi wearing nothing but a white apron. Her impressive figure showed off her perfect curves. She knelt at the entrance and said with a smile, "Welcome back. Do you want to eat first, or take a shower first? Or eat me?"

　Mo Yankong sniffed. The air was filled with the aroma of breakfast, a rather ordinary breakfast. He sighed, "Boy, you should know that vampires don't eat what ordinary people eat. We can't taste anything except blood."

　"I want to cook sometimes and miss the old days." She adjusted the hair on her cheeks, like a gentle and virtuous woman.

　Mo Yankong shook his head speechlessly: "Whatever, as long as it's meat, it still has life energy."

　-

　During the meal, Mo Yankong explained his experience in the morning.

　"Killing intent?"

　Mo Yan ate his bland Japanese breakfast. "That's right. Parasitic beasts are incredibly sensitive. They exist both as individuals and through the fusion of groups. A certain amount of muscle cells combined can develop intelligence exceeding that of humans. Because of their unique biological characteristics, they're extremely sensitive to hostility. That parasitic spore kept avoiding us yesterday, probably because it sensed our hostility."

　Busujima put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, thinking: "I can generally understand what you mean."

　"Understanding is one thing, being able to do it is another. Especially you, boy. According to the parasitic beast that's parasitizing Izumi Shinichi, your murderous intent can be sensed even from a thousand meters away. Haven't you learned to control your own murderous intent yet?"

　Busujima Yazi smiled charmingly, resting her hands on the table, supporting her chin as she replied, "I can't help it. You're the one who trained me to be like this. Sora is really mean. You're just bullying me by saying this now."

　Her voice was so sweet and charming, coupled with the resentful and angry look on her face, it was enough to fascinate any man.

　Mo Yankong was quite speechless. When this woman went crazy, even he was afraid of her. When she acted coquettishly, she was more feminine than any other woman. He emphasized again, "Anyway, if I keep you by my side, you will become a burden to me. How is the situation with the Parasyte Special Operations Team?"

　"They were all very obedient. The police were already aware of the ongoing dismemberment cases throughout Japan. Following our instructions, they recovered the parasitic beast we killed last night, and the higher-ups unanimously agreed to this plan."

　Most of Japan's police system has fallen into Mo Yankong's hands, so it is easy for him to arrange a special identity for himself, so there is no need to hide his actions.

　The Parasyte Special Operations Team was created at Mo Yankong's suggestion, and they possessed extremely high security powers. Even killing people in public would not be held accountable. As long as the Parasyte Special Operations Team was requested, the city's police system would at least unconditionally obey and provide assistance.

　After thinking for a moment, Mo Yankong tapped the table with his fingers and suggested, "Then you go over there first. Be careful. Although you dealt with a parasitic beast yesterday, not all parasitic beasts are so easy to deal with. Different parasites will display completely different parasitic properties. If you can capture one alive or find parasitic spores, notify me immediately."

　Busujima nodded: "I understand. How are you going to explain it to the school?"

　"According to the setting, we are just transfer students who happened to transfer to the same school. I know nothing about your affairs. After the excitement dies down, things will soon return to normal."

　On her first day at her new school, the classically beautiful Dokujima Yako caused quite a stir, with every male student in the class howling in despair. Fortunately, Mo Yankong anticipated this and, not wanting to cause any unnecessary trouble, set it up as a coincidence that he and Dokujima Yako had transferred together, leaving them completely unaware of each other.