I am the magnetic field maniac

"Get out of Tokyo, you who are in league with the Child of the Curse!!"

"You traitors! You are trash! You don't deserve to live in this city!!"

Holding aloft all kinds of signs, the protesting crowd surrounded the entire building, shouting and yelling, as if they were truly the opinion leaders and wise pioneers.

"If there are too many people, won't it be an insult to my intelligence?"

Bai Wujie looked down at the protesting mob below, shaking as he did so. There was only deep indifference in his silver eyes...

He began to get tired of this boring clown show. Those meaningless things were insulted and hurt by him so much that they didn't even dare to confront him head-on.

He only dares to incite some stupid mobs to attack him. It's obviously a life-and-death relationship, but he chooses to hide behind and watch. He thinks he has a clever plan, but in fact he is just a fucking cowardly waste.

"Boss, all our partners have called us and asked us to stop working with them. All the media programs are criticizing and framing us. The police department has also issued a large number of arrest warrants and search warrants."

Song Qi stood behind Bai Wujie and spoke softly. His expression showed helplessness of 10 or even 90 percent!

"Why, Uncle Cai, are you scared?"

"How could that be? But, Boss, isn't it a bit irrational for you to do this?" Song Qi sighed.

Originally, everything about Lanmeng Company was developing perfectly. With Bai Wujie's skills and technology as well as the support of the Sons of the Curse, they would be the largest enterprise in the entire Tokyo circle in half a year at most, and they might even be able to usurp power in the entire country.

But because of Bai Wujie's inexplicable disturbance at the banquet, all the arrangements and preparations were ruined.

Those who are against them are not only the hostile companies that were assassinated by the Dream Beast Group and the officials who tried to extort money from them... but also some other companies and forces who are trying to tear a piece of meat from them.

They are now like rats crossing the street, everyone is shouting and beating them, everyone is hostile to them, Lanmeng Company's original advantages are gone, and it may even be unable to rise again.

"Reason? The real reason is that I can tolerate these meaningless clowns only because I am kind." Bai Wujie laughed

"Because I know that among those who insult my wisdom there are still some of my future people, and this land will need some people to build it in the future. So I tolerate them, and that's why I don't do things directly."

Bai Wujie never thought that he was a person who had done too much. He even felt that he was too weak and vulnerable now, and that he was too kind to be a saint.

If it wasn't for the funnier clown show, how could he have tolerated it? Tsk tsk tsk, he wondered if his behavior was a little too nagging.

"Even without me, can't you handle these clowns?"

Song Qi was silent for a moment. There was no doubt that this old man was a very kind person...

Otherwise, she would not have given up her own life to take care of those cursed children despite so much criticism.

But because he has lived for too long in places where human nature is the ugliest and lowest, Song Qi doesn't have much sympathy for ordinary people.

His "kindness" also took on another form.

"No, even without you as leader, the Dream Creation Group is enough to eliminate all problems." Song Qi whispered

These meaningless clowns have never been their "opponents". The real enemies of the Blue Dream Organization will never be these idiots who insult the leader's amazing wisdom.

But having said that, the problem is here to be solved.

They will not harm the organization's core interests in the slightest...but their existence here is constantly insulting the leaders' wisdom and making them unhappy.

"I already know what to do."

Song Qi stepped back and left, and not long after, the door of the company building finally opened.

Thinking that the head of Lanmeng Company was coming out to explain, the mob and reporters immediately rushed forward to continue their "journey of justice"... However, what they waited for was a strange-looking "sprinkler truck".

Before they could open their mouths, a sticky, black, pungent liquid shot out from the nozzle of the sprinkler truck, and the faces of those who realized what it was changed drastically.

bake!!

A tongue of fire shot out from another nozzle of the sprinkler truck, instantly igniting all the gasoline in front of it.

The sticky gasoline continued to spray towards the crowd, and the flames spread rapidly like a plague.

The shouting voices just now instantly turned into shrill screams and cries, and the entire protest march turned into a human barbecue party in an instant.

The number of casualties soared to three digits in an instant, and it is certain that even those who survived would only end up in a state worse than death under the flames ignited by the gasoline.

Bai Wujie looked at the hellish scene below, smacked his lips slightly, and said...

"so so."

This is his evaluation of Song Qi's treatment. How should I put it? It was just too kind. From the perspective of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys who insulted the leader's wisdom, it was too weak.

But it doesn’t matter, his current character image is to be so friendly and approachable.

Ministry of Defense, in the meeting room...

Tian Tong Mu pushed the door open and looked around. He ignored some of the piercing gazes and sat down in a random seat.

Dozens of people gathered in the meeting room that was always used to hold discussions on serious situations involving gastrula organisms...

These people are all the owners of the private security companies, some of the top-ranked police officers, and the initiators.

They gathered here, and the people who convened the meeting were the Holy Emperor in the first seat, and Tendo Kikunosho beside her.

The beautiful and gentle face of the Holy Emperor was very ugly at the moment. From her slightly pale complexion, it could be seen that she must not have slept well last night...

“I have called you here for no other reason than that we are facing a problem that requires your help.”

Before the Holy Emperor could speak, Tendou Kikunosuke beside her spoke, and at the same time, a video was played.

In the video, there is a cruel scene of wantonly spraying gasoline and flames to massacre people in front of the Blue Dream Company building...

There is no doubt that this cruel method of slaughter made even these battle-hardened police officers feel physically uncomfortable.

"How could this be? This was done by Blue Dream Company."

"That's too much, too cruel!!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of indignant voices of condemnation from below, and Tendo Kimura's face also turned pale... because this cruel way of slaughtering civilians was the "first time" she had seen it.

"The actions of Lanmeng Company have violated our bottom line." Tiantong Kikunosuke said with a grim expression.

"But more importantly, they teamed up with the fugitive Hiruko Kagein to steal the Seven Star Relics with the intention of summoning the Zodiac to destroy Tokyo... and what we have to do is to strangle these despicable criminals to death in the cradle!"

"What should we do? Should we just attack their company building?" The president of a security company raised his hand and asked.

"Although this is a permanent solution, that building has never been an important place." Tendo Kikunosuke said calmly.

"The main bases of Lanmeng Company are all in underground secret facilities near District 39, and no one knows the whereabouts of these places.

What you have to do is simple, intercept the trucks carrying supplies to these secret locations...either report to the Ministry of Defense or deal with these criminals. "

"After doing something like this, they are still transporting supplies as if nothing happened? Are they brainless, or..."

fearless

No one would say such a thing, because in their hearts they don't think that a mere company can match Tokyo's defense force, not to mention their hundreds of thousands of police officers.

The reward for this commission was very high, but more importantly, Tendo Kikunosuke promised that they could take whatever they wanted from the trucks they captured.

And this is what attracted too much greed and expectations.

The content of the meeting was just this, retrieving the Seven Star Relics and destroying the underground facilities of Blue Dream Company. These things had nothing to do with the gastrula, but weren't these what the policemen were supposed to do?

The meeting soon dispersed, and just as Tendo Kimura was about to leave, Tendo Kikunosuke stopped her.

"I have nothing to say to you." Tian Tongmu looked at the old man even colder. If it wasn't for the wrong timing and the lack of suitable weapons, she would probably have drawn her sword against her at the first moment.

"I'm not asking you, I'm asking about Rentaro's whereabouts." Tendou Kikunosuke asked coldly, as if the person in front of her was not her relative at all...

He only cared about his adopted son and disciple, who was supposed to be trained as a "hero" and the true future heir of the Tendo family.

"Didn't you know this a long time ago?" Tian Tong Mu Geng said this and turned away.

Tendou Kikunosuke's face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists slightly...

Damn Bai Wujie, if you didn’t have Rentaro and the Seven Stars Relics in your hands... we would have crushed you, such an arrogant thing, to death like a stink bug!

But it doesn’t matter. Today, I’m going to let you know the price of angering the Tendo family and angering us! !

With a grim look on her face, Tendo Kimura returned to her office without saying a word. She picked up her sword and prepared to go straight to find Rentaro's whereabouts.

She could no longer just sit there and do nothing. Besides, without Rentaro and Enju, what was the point of this firm existing?

But before she could push the door open, a figure suddenly broke the door open and fell into her arms.

Tendouki was stunned for a moment, then looked at Rentaro in his arms, who was pale and wearing a strange hospital gown, with a face full of surprise...

"Rentaro, you're back! Enju-where is Enju?"

"Don't, don't go to Lanmeng Company." Rentaro's face turned pale, and he was sweating a lot. He trembled and grabbed her hand and said...

"You are no match for them. You can't defeat them."

"Those Dream Creatures, they are all cursed children. No, they are no longer innocent children."

At this point, Rentaro's expression showed a trace of pain, and he said palely...

"They are all beasts now, they are... monsters."

……

"Vehicle ahead, stop and be inspected!"

The special forces, armed with live ammunition, pointed their guns at a truck coming kilometers ahead... and the man with glasses in the lead was none other than Baoxie Zhuoren, the captain of the Holy Emperor's guard.

He pushed his glasses shut, holding a modified Boretta M1911 pistol in his hand, his eyes flashing with bloodthirstiness and cruelty.

He was full of murderous intent towards the Lanmeng Company which had made him lose face in front of so many people, especially in front of the Holy Emperor!

Although I don’t understand what happened at that time, I just know that I was embarrassed.

Baowei Zhuoren is a cruel guy. He is a top student who graduated from the National Defense University. He was born into a privileged family and is determined to get into a higher position.

One of his biggest hobbies is to shoot the cursed children with a gun and take those non-human creatures as prey.

He thought he could hide his brutal side very well...but his biggest delusion was to marry the Holy Emperor.

However, no matter how many foolish fantasies he had, they were all shattered at this moment. Naturally, he blamed all the faults on Lanmeng Company and Bai Wujie.

The truck slowly stopped, and soldiers armed with live ammunition immediately rushed forward and prepared to surround it.

Bao Xie Zhuo Ren stepped forward and violently blew out their car lights with bullets, and said angrily to the two people in the driver's seat...

"Get out of here, you criminals!"

The car door slowly opened, and two women stepped out. They were wearing sky blue uniforms, had long brown hair, and beautiful, almost identical faces. They were a pair of beautiful twins.

The only strange thing is that they all wear sunglasses.

A lustful light flashed in Baowei Zhuoren's eyes. Although according to Tendou Kikunosuke's order, he had to kill the people from Lanmeng Company in the end... but before that, he could also decide the fate of the sisters.

Just as he decided the fate of those cursed children, just as he used to hunt them with a gun out of boredom.

"Hurry up and surrender to our investigation..."

Bao Xie Zhuoren walked towards the sisters, but the sisters, who had been silent all the time, suddenly took off their sunglasses.

Behind the sunglasses were a pair of blood-red eyes, the color of eyes that Bao Xiezhuo would never forget.

"Cursed Child?!"

Bao Xie Zhuoren's voice instantly rose several degrees, because there was no doubt that he would not mistake these eyes, would not mistake these dirty and despicable smell!

"Sister, I remember the leader's order was..."

"That's right, sister. Starting from yesterday, we have absolute freedom to deal with anyone outside the organization."

The two sisters seemed to be oblivious to the people surrounding them and the guns. They looked at each other and said to each other in a cheerful voice...

"Shoot! Shoot these monsters!!"

Bao Xie Zhuo Ren chose to give up thinking about why there was such a big cursed child, and the soldiers pulled the trigger following his order...

Hundreds of bullets sprayed out from the muzzles of guns and hit the two cursed children in front of them, creating a bloody storm!

However, even after the smoke cleared a few seconds later, the two sisters, with bullet wounds all over their bodies and their clothes torn and naked, still stood firm.

Even the bullets were being squeezed out of their flesh and blood, and their bodies were recovering at a high speed...

Such a terrifying recovery ability is no longer something that the cursed child containing the protovirus can possess.

It is an ability that only true gastrula can possess!

"The leader said that we should give up this habit as much as possible... But there is no way. You and I are only the lowest fourth level in the Dream Beast Group."

My sister smiled as she looked at the soldiers surrounding her. Her blood-red eyes glowed with bloodthirsty and greedy light as she looked at their horrified eyes.

"You came at the right time. We are just hungry..."

The members of the Dream Beast Group, whose magnetic field power was stimulated by the Protovirus, were divided into four classes.