Just like a swarm of bees, only one voice is needed here, so the disobedient roared loudly, eating dirt in big mouthfuls, and couldn't stop eating until they were about to die, leaving helpless tears of blood.

"Undoubtedly, in the existing civilization structure, you are all evil parties, the bottom of society, garbage population, pigs with no value and meaning, no contribution to the progress of civilization at all, and no value of existence."

"...That's just what you think, all kinds of information brainwashing, class solidification, social immobility, lack of access to higher education, low-efficiency thinking, low-level, low-energy...what age is it, it's a vain attempt Fighting for profit with minions like a wild beast? Then? Divide the territory like a wild beast and compete for 'food'?"

"ignorance!"

"You need education!"

"You have been miserable in the past, you are miserable now, and you will suffer even more in the future. Life has always been like this, and I am reality. Welcome to the 'Black Knights'. Our goal is to dominate the country."

"So. We need more experiments."

These voices echoed directly in the mind, shaking the depths of the soul.

Using a plurality of receivers for close-distance spiritual links works very well. Aside from the initial investment, there are a lot of "hands and feet", which also greatly reduces the "pigeon" phenomenon of immortal particles.

The attraction of Rc cells to immortality particles is vividly displayed on the flesh and blood wall in District 24. In this case, why didn't Galaxy use it.

I haven't been able to stop the spill, but I can control the ends that get the spill particles.

These ghouls can also absorb immortal particles, and their highly active thinking is much stronger than the gravity of unconscious walls, and the alienated organs they carry are integrated computing units, which can be put into use with only a small amount of immortal particles , which in turn accelerates the evolution of the Rc cells in their bodies, the evolution that the galaxy sets up.

such as--

"Roar!"

Another ghoul who ate all kinds of organic matter, inorganic matter and Rc cells regardless of the smell reached the limit, and the hyacinth implanted in his body began to further alienate, releasing a thick, wide-mouthed hyacinth from his waist, With a crimson color, it continued to gnaw at the wall of flesh and blood.

Even if it wasn't the first time I saw it, many originally weak ghouls that He Zi couldn't use flexibly still trembled.

They knew for the first time that the ghouls could transplant other people's heaps.

When the dream of 'becoming stronger' is achieved in this way, they find that they are not happy, well, only part of them are not happy.

An office worker ghoul who was wearing glasses and was caught on the way here, the boss is so big that he doesn't even have a lot of money, his eyes are full of fanaticism at the moment:

"Thank you for your generosity, Lord Lishi, you have done so much for us, what can we do for you?"

Galaxy has no intention of exploring whether it is true or false, or whether it chooses to be loyal after seeing the power displayed by this powerful and beautiful kind in front of it.

"Show your value, more value, or die and contribute the last value."

"Yes!!!"

.......

Refreshed.

Yinhe was awakened by his handsomeness again.

It's been a long time since I felt this way. How should I put it, he still has a trouble-making personality. I feel that after such an adjustment, his thinking has gradually changed from a ruthless galaxy to a ruthless fat house.

"So human beings are really interesting. Women sing and men are loyal..."

Nei Bazi stood up, twisted the crotch, lifted the crotch, pulled the corset with one hand,

"I have a dream."

stare~~

Casting indifferent eyes from the side, he glanced down at the coffee in his tray, and Touka Kirishima turned silently.

Yinhe laughed at the familiar scene, but he was no longer ashamed of it.

Because he has realized that as long as everyone is an accomplice, he doesn’t have to be afraid of being blackmailed by others, so Yinhe followed, and soon there was a panicked voice:

"Wait, what are you going to do, let go of that child! The child is innocent!"

"Heh, it depends on whether you understand or not." With irresistible skills, every time he cut off a hair, Yinhe laughed very presumptuously:

"I've long thought that Shamat's hairstyle is not pleasing to the eye. If you keep covering it up, it will get stuck. Don't your eyes hurt?"

Kirishima Touka covered her head, her evasion and resistance were so weak, Yinhe could always pass through her disorganized arms to intercept and take away her hair, time and time again, with an expression of wanting to turn her into a bald head .

"Stop! Don't! Ah—"

After a while, Yinhe glanced at Tohka Kirishima while drinking coffee calmly, "Isn't this beautiful? Why do you have to cover half of it? High school students should be like high school students. Study hard. Strive to be admitted to Dongda University, and a wonderful life is waiting for you."

Staring at her indifferently, upon hearing this, Touka Kirishima wanted to scold him loudly, but suddenly thought of something... and froze.

The tone was a little trembling: "Your, what do you mean..."

"Children are treasures in the world. If there is anything innocent in this dirty world, it is only children." Yinhe took a sip of coffee, it was very sweet, and Touka Kirishima still remembered his taste.

"I remember that you are a sophomore in the general department of Qingsi High School. It sounds like a happy educational institution. Study hard. When you are admitted to Dongda, I will give you a gift."

"What are you talking about? How could I!"

That kind of place, of course, has an Rc inspection gate, just like the CCG branch, like the headquarters of some big companies, just like...these institutions that occupy the right to speak in this country are secretively concealing their identities A place that the ghouls of Japan can never touch.

but,

The gaze suddenly filled with anticipation, both eyes.

"The Anding District will be chaotic in the future, stay in Antique, except for those with QR codes tattooed on their bald heads, oh, you don't know what a QR code is, this is it..."

However, Yinhe did not respond to this expectation, changed the subject, and opened his hand to show her the QR code:

"Besides this group of Wu Ke, don't believe it."

"Doctor, what do you want to do?"

It wasn't Dong Xiang who asked, but Fangcun Gongshan. He walked in from the door and looked down at Yinhe with serious eyes: "I smell bad."

"The store manager!" A familiar person appeared, and Touka Kirishima immediately felt a lot more at ease.

"Bad breath, what the hell to describe, you look like a crow." Yinhe looked at Yoshimura Koyoshi, he seemed to have guessed some of the reasons for Aite's exposure, and he looked aggressive.

"What I want to do, you will know."

...

...

ps: The Santa knights this year are different from previous years,

One of the episodes aired in Christmas month (Dead Fisheye

Chapter 26

She must be a traitor, everyone, get out of her

At the CCG headquarters, a meeting is being held.

"Dereliction of duty, this is dereliction of duty!"

The roaring sound resounded, and the raging speakers and the attendees who were sitting upright built a wonderful harmonious atmosphere, and a certain atmosphere was mobilized, and it seemed that everything here was very professional, dedicated, responsible, and special... In short He looks very hard.

until a certain moment comes.

The spokesman straightened up and bowed to the person in front of him——

"Suddenly called you back, thank you for your hard work, Matt and others."

Not only him, but the investigators who recognized the identity of the special investigator who was urgently transferred from District 1 all bowed in awe.

It was as if I saw the legendary master chef, when he lifted the cloth towel on his arm after finishing the dishes, it was dazzling.

And he really deserves such serious treatment, Arima Kisho, CCG's highest combat power, known as the "undefeated ghoul investigator" and "white death", repelled the SSS-level super dangerous ghoul ten years ago He is the kind of 'one-eyed owl'.

He wears glasses under his silver hair, making it difficult to see whether his eyes are sharp or not, but he has already put on a white windbreaker and entered the combat state, naturally he has an awe-inspiring aura.

Refined, elegant, and almost morbidly dangerous.

"You're welcome, Marute-sama."

They are also special investigators, but no one thinks there is anything wrong with Marutesai, who is in charge of the first district command, being so polite. CCG is different from that group of policemen. Those who can participate in the meeting here must at least be combatants who can go to the front line. The bureaucratic elite group is not easy to mix here.

As for combatants, combat effectiveness is another important benchmark for measuring each other's status.

After Kisho Arima showed his face, he took over the topic without hesitation: "For the time being, I will take over the follow-up questions caused by the 'One-Eyed Owl'..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Ten years have passed, who knows how strong the one-eyed owl who once killed the Quartet is, and only Kisho Arima, who once repelled him, can take on this important task.

They trust this man so much.

I believe he can expel all ghouls.

Those dregs who know who they are going to face must be hiding in the corner and shivering!

.......

Galaxy is annoying.

What kind of experience is it to be followed by a bad old man?

Yinhe ignored him and concentrated on the delicious food in front of him.

This is a Chinese restaurant, not the kind of improved Chinese food, but an authentic slightly spicy Sichuan restaurant. He walked in and sat down by the window.

In fact, this kind of restaurant is hard to find, more of the kind with improved taste.As far as the taste is concerned, if you say it is unpalatable, you are not objective, but if you say it is delicious, your conscience hurts.

For example, without the spicy mapo tofu, can it still be called mapo tofu?

If it doesn’t work, you can only go to a hot pot restaurant. No matter how unpalatable it is, there is a lower limit. Generally speaking, there are relatively few non-spicy hot pots...probably.

And this restaurant has no desserts, no coffee, and all the meals are centered around chili, which can be described as kingly.

Yoshimura Kozen on the side tried his best to maintain a kind expression, do you know how hard he worked?Ginga almost didn't mind him spying on her.

"Why do you have to?"

Swallowing a mouthful of volcanic lava-shaped mapo tofu, who knows what is going on, the portion of this Sichuan restaurant is much more terrifying than slightly spicy.

Yinhe looked at Kozen Fangcun, who was hesitant to continue acting, with pity. He was not a devil, and suggested, "If it's not spicy, have a bite?"

Fangcun Gongshan was silent, his eyes stayed on the mapo tofu that looked red enough to make people's eyes hurt, and his throat was a little dry.

This kind of thing...is it really edible?

Then he looked at Yinhe, and he dared to swear that he was enjoying the taste from the bottom of his heart, not pretending or acting. He looked at Yinhe in shock, full of surprise and anticipation.

"how did you do that?"

"Small changes can make it—ahh~"

Swallowing a mouthful of the angel's favorite lava-colored mapo tofu with the awe of a dragon, and feeling the explosion, Yinhe exhaled and gestured with his fingers:

"Small changes."

Fangcun Gongshan instinctively felt that the gesture was full of malice, and he did not continue this topic. His long life taught him that he should not be led by the nose during negotiations.

"What do you want?" he asked suddenly.

Only then did Yinhe look at him squarely: "What does it have to do with you?"

"I can help you."

Can stop me too.

From his expression, Yinhe saw a firm will.

Kozen Yoshimura continued: "Listen to me, doctor, if you really master this technique, you are in a dangerous situation and must..."

"Stop, this is not a good place to talk, who knows what you say in secret." Yinhe interrupted Yoshimura's attempt to persuade him:

"I have no common language with you mystics. As for my purpose, I can tell you about it."

"Running for Mayor Fuyuki from scratch, that's my purpose."

Kozen Yoshimura was silent again, leaned back a little, and asked, "Where is Fuyuki City?"

"Sorry, slip of the tongue, it's the Mayor of Tokyo."

"This is impossible!" Yoshimura Kozen blurted out, refuting Yinhe's words.

Yinhe ignored him. I have plenty of time in another world to build a city, and even burn mines. Is it impossible for you to stop such a reasonable thing as simulating materials here?

Knowing that he made a slip of the tongue, Yoshimura bowed apologetically to the surprised guests around him, and then lowered his voice: "I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, but how could you think of this, it's too..."

Ghoul wants to be mayor of Tokyo or something, why don't you run for prime minister?

"Shut up, you vulgar coffee shop owner, at least I have a goal and work hard for it, if I can't, I can apologize!"

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