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In the deep darkness that borders on despair, it was born.

Not blessed by anyone, not cursed by any, just born suddenly.

The first cry after birth cannot be heard.The world did not resound with any joy or hatred for the birth.This is a matter of course.Because it doesn't have organs for making sounds, its body is twisted irregularly, as ugly as protozoa stretching out pseudopods struggling and rolling.

But this grotesque, seemingly out-of-this-world creature has a heart.Although immature, it has been able to understand and express emotions, its body is now full of joy, and its whole body is trembling with excitement.In order to make itself exist, even distorting the laws of the world, it was finally born under multiple accidental circumstances that were almost miraculous.There is nothing more fortunate than this.

After floating in the pitch-black darkness like a starless universe for a while, it suddenly seemed to remember something, and started to stretch out its arms and legs to move around.

Aimlessly.

This action is like a newborn baby, instinctively looking for the warmth of the mother, and it is like a girl who is full of inexplicable confidence and falls in love wholeheartedly.Perhaps the information that can be obtained visually is too scarce, and there is no real sense of moving forward at all.I don't know if it's because the five sense organs are not functioning normally, or there are only unfeelable information around, or both, but there is no end in sight.

I don't know how long it took.

Is it an hour, or a whole day even though it feels like a lifetime.But time is inherently an ambiguous concept.

But the world is not infinite.As the far end of its goal, at the end of that almost infinite world, there is a tiny light like a pinhole floating.It may be illusory to say that it is light, but it does exist.Like the wolf smoke guiding it, it really exists there.

It is slowly but steadily guided to the light, the light is like the colorful aurora, whether it is the Antarctic ice sheet or the Arctic glacier, the light reflected from the sky.In any case, it doesn't make people feel the slightest warmth.

The world in front of it began to be covered by light curtains.

Several bands of light wrapped around its body.Induce it to the center.

The dazzling light makes people breathless, and it has no fixed shape, and there is an inaudible sound in its mouth.It entrusts itself in the gentle light that gradually penetrates the body.

The world began to render in pure white, and it soon merged into the white world.

when it wakes up again.There have been some unknown changes in itself.

The ensuing mass of information made my head gradually heated up.

No mercy for these.Compulsory intelligence imprinted in the mind.It felt timid, shuddered, and then moaned.

Thinking gradually accelerated.In the process of these nearly infinite sky reports pouring into it like a torture, the information began to be classified one by one.And finally converted into something meaningful.

There is a lot of information pouring into my mind like a turbid stream, but after being classified, not only did it not break the bank, but it was stored in the place where it should exist one by one.

When the classified and preserved information reached a certain amount, the field of vision suddenly expanded.Colors transform into meaningful things, building worlds in an instant.

This is a bedroom.

The walls are mainly gray, and the curtains are drawn tightly. I really don't know what the owner of this bedroom thinks. It's obviously not in broad daylight, but it is necessary to do so because it is broad daylight.Ceremonies that are not recognized by the world naturally have to be carried out secretly. Although it is just an unsightly trick, these superficial skills are often needed.

Ling Yi was very satisfied with the results of the ceremony.

With deathly pale skin and the body shape of a ten-year-old child, it's hard to tell the gender just from the outside, but there is a piece of white under its flat belly, so the answer is obvious.

"Your name is Itakua, remember it well."

Ling Yi closed the "Luo Yancheng Textbook" in his hand, and said lightly.

She nodded silently, and stared at Ling Yi with her black eyes that were not human.

It seems that he wants to keep this person's appearance in his mind.

Noticing her eyes, Ling Yi frowned slightly, not to say that she was unhappy, but because her eyes were too easy to arouse others' suspicion.

Horror in the eyes.

Cruel look.

Alluring eyes.

Hard eyes.

The eyes that treat people as human beings.

Observe the person's eyes from the inside.

Eyes that seem to see through everything.

Looks like price.

The eyes that define the world as the opposite.

The eyes that deny the existence of the world.

That kind of look.

Ordinary people staring at him would be insane in just a few seconds.Because in the final analysis, human beings use their accumulated knowledge and experience to understand and look at things, draw conclusions through observation, and obtain information through understanding.But what if the information is too large?Needless to say, the brain will not be able to bear it. In order to protect itself, it will make the body insane, so as to avoid the end of brain death.

"Put on the clothes, and then put on the glasses." Ling Yi threw the clothes on the bed to her, and then took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket, which was the magic dress he used to cover up Gess, but Gess didn't like him The help is extremely limited, and it is estimated that it will only be useful in combat, so it is better to hand it over to Itakua.

After she got dressed, Ling Yi explained to her some precautions, such as absolute obedience, killing people without leaving any survivors, keeping her hands and feet clean, etc., completely training her as a killer.

Just then, the living room phone rang.

It was Kushra calling.

"Master, the investigation is complete. Behind the United Front of the Godsend are several major foreign companies and domestic underworld forces. On the night of the disaster, the first counterattack was the group of illegal elements who licked their blood. Thousands of Godsends, 20.00% It is their people. As for the funds, they are supported by foreign heavy industry enterprises. It is worth mentioning that my subordinates have investigated those enterprises a little and found that there are more or less shadows of Western European magic circles behind them."

"Xiou? Has that guy Gascoigne finally lost his patience?" Ling Yi raised his brows, a little amused in his heart. If it was Gascoigne, it meant that he was going crazy.

"It's very possible, but their hands and feet are very clean. For a moment, my subordinates couldn't find conclusive evidence to prove that they colluded with domestic underworld forces to create terrorist attacks." Kushra was quite depressed. He was obviously very careful, but still I took a step back, let those people hear some rumors, and played a beautiful warrior to cut their wrists. Without evidence, it would offend people to take action against those companies without evidence. Who would dare to open a company in Japan by then?

"It's okay. Since they did this, it means that they treat the domestic underworld forces as abandoned children. If you spread the news, they only have two choices. Either attack the government immediately and occupy several cities to become kings, or surrender directly. .But I think the chances of them surrendering are slim."

"Because interests blinded reason?"

"That's right, as the saying goes, if you don't do anything, why don't you just play a big game, anyway, they all have their heads tied to their belts, so what's the point of death?"

"Then the subordinates will arrange manpower immediately."

"Well, let the law enforcement forces be ready to dispatch at any time. In fact, there is no way to persuade them to surrender." Ling Yi agreed to Kushra's request to fight, and suddenly said another sentence.

"The master means, kill chickens to scare monkeys?"

"No, it's a little more troublesome than this, but if it succeeds, the benefits will be even greater. It will completely solve the hidden dangers in the country at once, and then we can attack Britain."

"Master, please give the order."

Kushra responded quickly and without hesitation.

"Clean up those foreign companies one by one. Gascoigne has put his hand under my feet. How can I not step on it? If possible, I would like to kick him in the face, but it's not about tearing it up yet. He knows better than me when it comes to embarrassment. But those companies will definitely not sit still, and I can imagine their counterattack. It is nothing more than relying on international public opinion, but everything should be justified, since they have destroyed all the evidence. , then create some evidence for them. As the saying goes, there is no reason for more crimes. I just want to let all the audience see my dominance. This will just deter the underworld forces who are planning to break the boat. As long as they hesitate, the seeds will be destroyed. Buried, I will send people to clear a batch of strongholds. A big tree has no branches and leaves. What's the use of just having a trunk? If you don't surrender, uproot them. This is my signal to them , if you really don’t understand, then Japan will really be quiet for several years.”

Only Khusla could understand the hidden meaning of Ling Yi's words.

If you resist tenaciously to the end, then you don't have to be polite, even if it causes social panic, it doesn't matter, no hidden dangers are allowed to remain, and a large number of black forces are cleared in one go. It is difficult for Japan to think about peace.

After the remaining small forces develop in a few years, they will only be deeply afraid of Ling Yi's ruthless tactics, and dare not have any dissent, because those old forces are their lessons learned from the past.

Putting down the phone, Kushra took a deep breath. As expected of the master, the seemingly ordinary arrangement was a perfect plan. Everything was considered, and the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people were decided lightly. It's nothing to the master, after all, they're just a bunch of clowns.

The master's stage should be a bigger and wider world.

"Born in the wrong era."

Kushra sighed, immediately picked up his mood, and acted hastily.

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