The Knight's Guide of the Chief of Tendo

"I'm just verifying one thing, a very important thing." The excitement temporarily overwhelmed all the troubles in the director's heart. He raised his hand, and the eyes of Wu Commander, who was covered with blood, were shining with intriguing light. .

"And now, I have found the answer."

Dragging his seriously injured body on foot for a full four to ten minutes, even with the support of kindhearted Yuansaki Wakana, the chief executive still felt unwell.The unprecedented feeling of weakness made the chief executive taste the powerlessness he hadn't seen for a long time, but it also made him very excited.

If it wasn't for Wakana who has lost his memory now, I'm afraid he really hugged Wakana to celebrate happily.

The protozoan cells in his body didn't seem to be really fused with him as a human being, but instead fused into the memory data of Gaia headed by Utopia!

The other self, who has been deliberately suppressed by the chief executive, seems to have been assimilated by the memory data in Utopia's memory?

Whoosh!

As if sensing what the chief executive was thinking, the figure of Dark kabuto zecter appeared in front of the chief executive across the space, landed on the chief executive's shoulder, and the unicorn arched the chief executive's face affectionately.

"Did you feel it too?"

The director general, who was connected with Dark kabuto zecter, also noticed the joy expressed by the little beetle, and asked with a smile.

The little beetle nodded in response, and behind it, Utopia, which was considered to have assimilated the data of the protozoa, also flew to the side of the chief executive, proudly spun around Darkkabuto zecter's head, and slapped the little one with its tail. The beetle's butt landed on the chief's left shoulder in a contented manner.

It has proved with its strength that it is the master's best little helper, little beetle?Eat farts behind me!

Utopia, who has become more refined in thinking, lay lazily on the right shoulder of the chief executive to prevent someone from suddenly appearing and attacking the chief chief who is now in a state of serious injury.

The unconvinced little beetle glanced disdainfully at the "smart" Utopia with its mung bean-sized eyes.How could it be possible for Utopia, a foreign third party, to understand what it had experienced with the head office, and it was just playing tricks on such trivial details.

"Is this where you live?"

Wakana, who was convinced by the general manager to be soft-hearted, raised her eyes to look at the luxurious villa in front of her after helping the general manager to the destination, with a bit of disbelief in her tone.

"Okay, now that you're home—ah!" Wakana, who let go of the chief executive, clapped her hands. Before she could finish speaking, she saw the chief executive throw herself down. The sudden movement made Yuansaki Wakana scream out subconsciously. He closed his eyes, but what he heard was a muffled groan from the chief executive.

"you--"

Wakana, who wanted to question her, saw the man who forcibly turned around and used herself as a pad under her body, and a sharp sword appeared in the position where she was before, and her tone became weaker by three points.

"Oh, as expected of the Director of the Heavenly Dao, the response is quite fast."

A teasing voice suddenly came from the dark corner, and a figure familiar to the chief executive came slowly from another darkness.

"It's just that your situation seems to be worse?"

"Hell ambassador?!"

The appearance of the visitor was reflected in the pupils of the chief executive along with the lights, and a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils due to the familiar face.

The hell ambassador of the overhaul card should be dead.

"No, no, correct me, I'm not that idiot. My name is Ambassador of Darkness, and I come from the great Badan Empire."

"never heard of that."

After the ambassador of darkness appeared, the chief executive's face also withdrew from the previous bright smile, and slowly stood up from the ground, allowing Wakana, who wanted to reach out to help him up, to help him up.

"I appreciate your calmness." The dark ambassador looked at the man in front of him who had not wiped off the blood stains with a smile.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions towards you."

"After all, you and I are on the same journey."

Ambassador Dark, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly in front of the chief executive, and took out a photo with a chuckle - Sudou Kirihiko, who was bound by five flowers, seemed to be in a coma.

"When did the rats hiding in the gutters start yearning for the warm sun on the ground?"

The chief executive glanced at Sudou Kirihiko in the photo, without any fluctuation in his expression, and calmly protected Wakana, whose eyes were full of horror, behind him.

"Don't provoke me, I'm not the idiot of the Hell Ambassador. The Bataan Empire is an organization that accommodates a large number of defeated people, and I know this very well."

"We are rats in the gutter. There is nothing wrong with that. But you overlooked one point. When rats evolve to a certain level, they will start yearning for the sun and things on the ground."

Facing the ridicule from the director general, Ambassador Darkness was very calm, and then snapped his fingers.

"I'm not the ambassador of hell, and the Bataan Empire is not that life-and-death overhaul card, so there is no direct conflict of interest between us, Director of Heavenly Dao. On the contrary, I think we may still have a lot of common language."

"For example, changing history, and another example, reviving the dead."

The Dark Ambassador stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and then a figure fell in front of the chief executive as if thrown from somewhere.

It was the unconscious Mieko Sakai.

"How about it? Do you need to consider the latest product of our Bataan Empire? Mr. Tiandao Zongsi?"

"If you are not satisfied, we can continue to improve according to your requirements."

"I never believe what any mouse says, because what they say is not human."

The silver-white belt glowed charmingly under the street lamps, and the mechanical beetle kicked Utopia away who wanted to lead the way, and landed on his waist with its familiarity with the chief's body.

"Transform!"

Chatting, chatting, the reason for the unstable update this month

First of all, strictly speaking, I should not be a pigeon (laughs)

This book has been written since September last year. Except for the two months during the Chinese New Year when I couldn’t get away from drinking and when I went back to Guangzhou to find a house and look for a job after the year, I guaranteed a minimum of two changes every day. until the arrival of this month.

How should I put it, this month, a small change has taken place in my personal life, the change is that I decided to do it alone.