Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"I will definitely try my best to complete this task!"

At this time, Super-shorty was convinced that Mo Yin was definitely not a bad person. Someone who could show such a refreshing smile could not be a villain with a bad heart. There was no doubt that he was his companion.

"Well, then please."

............

The next morning, super-shorty left the KTV with the space bag.

Just as Merbank had guessed, the killing of the super-shorty officer and the SWAT team was not publicly reported, and the amusement park's lockdown was lifted that day.

Next, Mo Yin and his team spent three full days in the amusement park... Mainly because he took turns to ride with each doll in most of the rides, which is why it took so long.

Finally, all the figures returned to the headquarters on the Blood God with satisfaction.

While drinking the coffee that Springfield brewed for herself, Moyin connected to AK12's communication.

"12, how is the situation over there?"

"The last batch of rescued humans accused Anjie in vicious words. We no longer serve those idiots. She left a batch of food and took us out of there."

"Now we are providing an orphanage with resources to survive. These children are not bad children. Can you help arrange them? They are not helpful to your plan."

AK12 asked.

"Okay, I will take Mi Zhou over to see if there are any white-eyed wolves among those children. If there are no white-eyed wolves, I can help send them to a nearby city."

Mo Yin agreed immediately. Children are innocent and pure, especially since most of the people in the orphanage are poor people. He would not refuse if he could help.

Chapter 543: Wash your neck and wait for death. I don’t accept peace talks.

The next morning.

Mo Yin walked into a cute bedroom mainly decorated with pink tones. A certain zombie loli was buried in a pile of life-size pillows, sleeping soundly. Mo Yin took a closer look and saw a certain horse monkey Shoju Madoka, Rem, Krulru, Kangna, etc. are among them.

"Hey, Mi Zhou, get up and go out with me."

Mo Yin poked Zombie Loli's cheek.

"Hmm... disturbing your dreams... can I not go?"

Mi Zhou muttered drowsily.

"No, the only one who can see through people's hearts and know what they are thinking is a spiritual zombie like you. I need your power."

"Hey... I really can't help it..."

Mi Zhou sat up lazily and rubbed his eyes.

"You have so many pillows, can you hold them here?"

Looking at the pile of pillows on the bed, Mo Yin complained.

"Of course the more wives, the merrier! Didn't I learn this from you?"

Mi Zhou said seriously.

"I didn't expect you to like girls? I'm so sorry for doing this to you."

Mo Yin scratched his hair and said apologetically.

"No problem? I'm bisexual. I only call them wives because I like them. Of course I also like you quite a bit."

Mi Zhou slowly put on his cute little leather shoes.

"Well, do you want to meet the real person?"

"Can you do it!!!"

Mi Zhou suddenly became energetic.

"Can you do it? After all, I am also a god. Now I have gained the power to cross the world. I can easily travel to other parallel worlds. Speaking of which, Mahou Soju is quite miserable. Do you want to help me? ?”

"How can I help if QB can't be killed... Or can you save Asami and the others?"

Mi Zhou had a slumped face. She almost burst into tears when she watched Puella Magi Madoka Magica.

"If we go back in time and go back to the timeline before they became magical girls, I'm afraid we can prevent them from becoming magical girls, but I'm not sure if there is a choice in the world. Just like the Stone Gate, the future is established. This possibility is also Yes, it’s possible that as soon as we leave, the world will use other means to make them magical girls.”

Moyin thought for a moment and gave an answer.

"Then nothing can be solved!!!"

Mi Zhou rolled his eyes.

"Not necessarily. What if you have tampered with their spirits? I remember that the reason why magical girls become witches seems to be because they question the correctness of their wishes. What if you use your own spirit? Can the solution be solved by manipulating them to distort their thinking or outlook, so that they will have no doubts about the correctness of their wrongdoing?"

Mo Yin suggested.

"...It seems worth a try, but is it really good to twist other people's thinking? I feel like it's a little too much."

"That's just for them, isn't it? As long as the result is good, right? We're not here to do bad things."

"Well...then when I'm ready to see Madoka, you can take me to see her. I want to help, but why did you wake me up?"

Mi Zhou walked to Mo Yin.

"Angelia saved some children. Let's go and see if any of those children have sinister intentions. If not, we will send them to a nearby city to let them live on their own."

"What should I do if there is a bad child?"

Mi Zhou asked.

"Leave the bad boy to Angelia. When she finds out that the other person is a white-eyed wolf, she will know which side she should be on."

Moyin shrugged.

"Want me to help manipulate a few people to stab her in the back?"

Mi Zhou showed a sinister smile.

"It's not necessary. She will come back to me frustrated sooner or later. I have seen that future. Despicable methods are used to deal with outsiders. You still have to be honest with your own people."

"Okay, I'm hungry. Let's go get something to eat before we hit the road."

Mi Zhou touched his flat belly and walked out of his bedroom.

"What do you mean by going on the road...can't you use more auspicious words?"

Mo Yin rolled his eyes and followed Mi Zhou out.

"Well, you are obviously a god, do you still care about this? Even if the God of Death bumps into you, it won't be an advantage."

"How do I know? I've never encountered it."

Moyin shrugged.

"If death comes to take your life, what are you going to do?"

Mi Zhou asked curiously.

"Of course he was the one who chopped him down. Do you even need to ask?"

Mo Yin answered casually.

"I seem to understand why the God of Death doesn't come to you..."

"Well..."

The two came to the cafe area where Springfield was in charge.

"Good morning, Commander, there is only one person with you today, which is really rare."

Springfield smiled and greeted Mo Yin.

"I have something to do today, so I called Mi Zhou."

"So, what do you two want to eat?"

Haruta asked.

"I want to eat three pieces of medium-rare, three-rare and medium-rare steaks! I also want a cheese baked rice, and the drink is mocha coffee!"

Mi Zhou raised his hand and announced the name of the dish.

"You are really good at eating as always..."

Mo Yin couldn't help but complain.

"What's the matter? If you don't eat, you won't eat. That's what we zombies are like. If you replaced a wild zombie, it could eat a whole person in one day. I'm already very restrained."

"What do you want, Commander?"

"I'll have a medium-rare steak, French toast, and a bacon omelette."

"understood."

Springfield walked elegantly to the kitchen area.

............

KCCO Special Command Affiliated Underground Laboratory.

Yegor, whose limbs were chained, stared at the ceiling with dead eyes.

After experiencing the itching sensation of the wounds for several days, the half of his body that had been scratched to pieces regenerated, but his spirit almost collapsed once. That feeling was simply unbearable.

"It seems that your recovery is really good. You have fully recovered. You have excellent regenerative and self-healing abilities."

Richardeth's face appeared in Yegor's sight.

"Humph."

Yegor glared at Richardes. He now hated this researcher very much, not to mention that he still looked at him like a guinea pig.

However, compared to Richardis, he resented Mo Yin who injected him with the potion. These days, he simply felt worse than death.

"Please allow me to take some skin tissue to study the activity of your cells after leaving the body."

Richardis took a sharp scalpel and carefully cut off a small piece of flesh from Yegor's arm before waiting for Yegor's reply, and put it into the nutrient solution.

He was very interested in what would happen if the meat left Yegor's body. Would it redifferentiate and eventually regenerate a new Yegor clone, or would it continue to proliferate and eventually turn into a terrifying mass of meat?This is really an interesting subject.

If a clone can be regenerated, then they can even master a way to quickly regenerate super soldiers. The only problem to be solved is the loyalty of the clones. If the loyalty of these clones can be guaranteed, then they will have a Only an invincible teacher.

"When can you let me go?"

Yegor asked calmly.

"Well, it's hard to tell. Your Excellency Yegor, you should understand that in the S08 theater, our KCCO Special Command lost tens of thousands of well-trained soldiers due to your failure in command, which made our The strength is greatly reduced, and General Carter and you should take responsibility for this."

Richardes had a false smile on his face. Although he was very respectful in his words, Yegor could tell by looking at him that he was clearly treating him as a lab rat.

"That was not a failure of command at all. Even if I replaced any other officer, I would not be able to fight against that man. No matter who I replaced, the result would be the same. I was just blamed."

Yegor spoke up in defense.

"No, no, no, if other people discovered this absolute gap, they would not hesitate to order a retreat to preserve their strength, and then use heavy weapons to deal with the opponent. But you insisted on fighting him to the end, which led to tens of thousands of Soldiers died because of your mistake, please don't try to shirk your responsibility."

Richardes answered Yegor fluently.

"... Then the S08 theater will be completely in the hands of the enemy."

Yegor reminded coldly.

"Now it has fallen into the hands of the enemy, and tens of thousands of precious lives have been lost. This is all your fault, so now please bear your responsibility."

Richards demanded with a smile.

"Now we have researched whether the potion can be extracted from your body and give other soldiers the same physical strength. If it can succeed, your past responsibilities will be eliminated, and General Carter will no longer have to bear the responsibility for the defeat. So Just please be patient."

"Humph."

Yegor snorted coldly. He could not break free from these constraints now and could only remain a guinea pig.

Satisfied, Richardes left the laboratory with the meat cut from Yegor's body.

"This splitting speed is really excellent. As long as nutrients are continuously supplied... I am afraid it will be able to grow to human size in a very short period of time."

Back in his private laboratory, Richardis looked at the meat balls in the nutrient tank with satisfaction and analyzed them feverishly.

"But there is no differentiation? It's a pity. It's really impossible to clone humans directly from such single cells? But with these tissues, you can do all kinds of things on their genes. I’ve done some research... I hope it will be effective.”

Richards calmly extracted a part of the cells and began to study them.

He is not targeting Yegor. In fact, as long as he has excellent research materials, he doesn't care who he is.