Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

"It turns out that the soul is like an extremely complicated and messy combination of contradictions!"

"The opposition between men and women...determines a person's perception of his own gender!"

"Good and evil, life and death, lies and truth... likes and dislikes, light and dark, cold and heat...etc."

"Emotions and desires are like lubricants and invisible threads, integrating these contradictions into a whole and constantly adjusting and controlling them.

"Is this the soul?"

"I don't know if we can gather all the contradictions to create an artificial intelligence that is truly human-like?"

"No...artificial intelligence has no emotions, no emotional adjustment such as emotions, emotions, desires, etc., so there is a high probability that it will directly crash, right?"

"However... this world has the occupation sequence of alchemist, who can endow machines with life... and even cultivate life!"

In the room, Dongfang was lightly drawing on the drawing board in front of him with a paintbrush in one hand.

The perception of the soul in my mind became clearer little by little.

Through those various emotions, through the essence bit by bit, slowly comprehend the soul and the law of life.

"If this goes on... in less than two years, I will probably be able to fully comprehend the law of life!"

"Of course... I still want to thank this chaotic world, and thank those human beings who are constantly producing various emotions!"

"Well... recently, there seems to be more and more emotions such as despair, pessimism, and numbness!"

Putting away the paintbrush, Dongfang's little hand brushed the hair at the back of his head habitually.

Then scroll twice, and gently insert the brush into it as a hair pin.

Skilled and natural.

Although it can't make the hair tidy like a comb, but the slightly messy appearance has a different charm.

It's like just rolling a few times on the bed.

There was still a trace of laziness on his face.

"Facing these pessimistic and hopeless emotions all day... really makes people feel a little numb!"

"I need something good to eat!"

Standing up from the high stool, Dongfang chanted softly.

"A fool who does not belong to this age;"

"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist;"

"The Yellow and Black King of Good Luck;"

"I'm hungry. I want to eat charcoal-grilled leg of lamb, preferably with a fruit platter, and an ice cream."

"..."

After making the request, Dongfang turned around and came to the big soft bed, tossed and turned a few times, breathing gradually evenly.

Watch those complicated emotions all day long, think and comprehend them all day long.

Especially without the influence of those emotions.

This may be more tiring than fighting.

Blackthorn Security Company.

Captain's Office.

"Klein? Klein... are you okay?"

Looking at Klein who was sitting in front of him with his hands on his forehead, Dunn asked softly, "If you don't feel well, you can go back to rest in the afternoon, recover your energy, and deal with the task of inauguration the day after tomorrow."

"Your teammates have already recognized your ability, but every official member has a ceremony. This is an unwritten rule."

"Of course, your task this time is not difficult, just investigate the factories in Tingen City, why there is a sudden large-scale layoff in the past few days, and verify whether there are extraordinary factors!"

"You know... those poor people have a difficult life. Once they lose their jobs, it will be a disaster!"

Without the influence of the power of the Antignus family's notes, Dunn's speech was extremely clear.

The mental outlook of the whole person is a little different from normal times.

Although the symptoms of forgetfulness have not improved much, the sound of the dark night pathway is the characteristic of Sequence 7 nightmares.

It is normal to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and often forget some unimportant things.

"Who is praying again? Could it be that someone asked for leave for tomorrow's meeting?"

"Or maybe Dongfang ordered takeaway?"

Thoughts were flowing in Klein's mind, and he complained silently. The moment the babble dissipated, he responded: "Captain, I'm fine, but I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the bathroom later!"

"Ok!"

Dunn nodded slightly and said, "There's nothing else, you can go!"

Klein glanced at Dunn hesitantly, but didn't say much.

He got up and walked towards the door, counting silently in his heart: "3!"

"2!"

"and many more!"

A familiar voice sounded, and for some reason, Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

He once remembered that Leonard said that if one day the captain is not forgetful, then they need to be careful.

"Captain! Is there anything else?"

Klein turned around, not in the slightest hurry.

"Although the Seer sequence is more supportive, it doesn't have too much combat ability."

"But as an Extraordinary, you will always face various difficulties and dangers. You must have the ability to face difficulties alone!"

"I arranged for a fighting expert. You need to spare some time every day to practice fighting."

"Fight?"

Klein nodded slightly, and responded: "Understood, Captain, I will arrange the time!"

"Captain... is there anything else?"

Dunn smiled silently and said, "It's all right!"

Klein nodded, and turned around slowly. Instead of speeding up his pace, he slowed down a bit.

Just as his hand touched the doorknob, a familiar voice sounded again.

"Wait... Klein, I almost forgot an important thing!"

There was no embarrassment in Dunn's voice.

"Captain, tell me!"

Klein turned around as if he was prepared, and looked at Dunn.

"The sanctuary's approval is already on the way. You are already an official night watcher. You can go to the accountant, Mrs. Orianna, to get back this week's salary."

"I think this matter should be very important to you!"

"Back-up salary? This is really important!"

"I suddenly felt...Captain, did you do it on purpose?"

Klein muttered something in his heart, and quickly said: "Actually, it's really important!"

"Captain... all right?"

Klein asked with some uncertainty.

"It's all right this time!"

Dunn's expression was the same as usual, with a gentle smile on his face.

When Klein heard this, he opened the door and walked straight to the bathroom.

"At the headquarters of the Church of the Nighthawks, entering Origin Castle is always a bit disturbing!"

With this thought in mind, Klein locked the door and windows of the bathroom, and took four steps backwards on the spot.

Every time he took a step, Klein silently recited a sentence:
"Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Venerable."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang God."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

After reading the four sentences, I just walked back to my original position.

A burst of raving that is sometimes detailed, sometimes sharp, sometimes illusory, sometimes seductive, sometimes manic, and sometimes crazy.

Crazy sounds rang in Klein's ears.

Klein, who had long been experienced, suppressed the urge to listen in his heart and restrained his spirituality.

It seems to pass through a layer of shield, but also like a layer of diaphragm.

Klein felt an incomparable peace and quiet.

When he opened his eyes, he was already above the gray mist.

"Origin Castle...what the hell is it?"

Thinking of this peculiar name, Klein looked towards the void, where there were three crimson stars.

And around these stars, there are still illusory, unlit stars.

"Hiss... this star is really big! Dongfang Qing's status is really extraordinary."

Looking at the ever-expanding crimson star, it is obviously ten times larger than the crimson star representing Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man.

Klein sighed.

With a thought, the stars on the gray mist were pulled closer in an instant, as if the space had been folded.

A sound of words sounded from it.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat charcoal-grilled leg of lamb, preferably with a fruit platter, and an ice cream."

"Okay...it really is a takeaway!"

Klein was speechless for a while.

I am the big boss of the secret organization here.

In the end, it was reduced to the point of delivering meals for others.

"Charcoal-grilled leg of lamb, fruit platter, ice cream..."

Repeating the food name from Dongfangdian, Klein moved his mind, simulating the effect of falling, and went straight through a layer of illusory mist.

After sensing the surroundings again, he had already returned to the bathroom.

"It doesn't seem to be a big deal, maybe I can get away early!"

"Giving food to the sister of the Goddess of the Night... Her Highness the Goddess, is this also part of the Nighthawk's job?"

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