The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

This ten-year rocket launcher presented by Dino Gabrielone was previously developed and collected by the Povino family in Italy, and it is the same product as the one in the hands of Rambo.

On the tail of the previous parade, Maqima inadvertently dropped a ten-year bazooka shell and saw the worst future that belonged to her.At this point, she is bound to win the ten-year bazooka.The one from Bingsheng can't be obtained in person, so what about the Povino family's?Thanks to the help of Dino, Pengo Lie's hardcore ally, this five-star special item finally fell into the hands of Maqima.

The pink-haired woman smiled slightly when she saw that there was an extra column of favorites in her character card, she was very satisfied.

The little baby in the suit must be so angry that his face turned black when he received the intelligence from Italy, right?

Take all precautions, reborn protects the weak Peng Gelie tenth generation to the extreme, but still falls short of the arrangement of his former disciple.Maybe the next time we meet, it will be the beginning of life and death.

"Miss Machima wants the ten-year bazooka, is there some special reason?"

She remembered that when she called Dino, Gabrielone's leader hesitated at first, and then smiled stiffly. "Is it because of work, or is it the same as at the Minami, another troublesome demon appeared..."

"It's because of work, Dino. If you can borrow a rocket launcher for ten years to obtain information about the future...then the Ministry of Public Security will be able to better maintain world peace."

"You also don't want to see vicious demons appearing in Japan again." The woman whispered patiently. "Help me have a good chat with Bovino's boss, will you?"

——Thus, the members of Gabrielone delivered the goods to the door, and Maqima used Fuhesher to test the scene of the ten-year rocket launcher.

"Machima, you...!"

The sorcerer-killer who has hunted all kinds of spell spirits and swept the magic world has never seen the secret weapon of the mafia.Being suddenly aimed at by the muzzle of the black-painted bazooka, the man's expression at the last moment before disappearing was frozen in disbelief and shock.But the wild beasts that are raised are always useful. Mazima looked at the thick fog that rolled up calmly, without any fluctuations in her heart.

Will Fuheshier appear ten years later?

Because of Mazima's intervention, the planned death outcome of the Sorcerer Killer was changed.He was not killed by Gojo Satoru, but turned into a trapped beast who was recuperating at her home and didn't like to dress properly.

Although I have been a little restless recently, there have been stereotyped behaviors of attacking the owner.But after all, Fu Heisher is still alive.Maqima disturbed his original story direction, and made Fuhei's future have new possibilities.

But will the game place the characters in their original planned ending?

If ten years later, Fu Hei still turned into a fallen tablet, and died in someone's hands like before.Then Machima has reason to doubt Sawada Tsunayoshi's remarks about "one of the thousands of futures".And the be ending that she observed being eaten may also be one of the established endings of the game.

Having said that, the players themselves do not believe that the concept of multiple future parallel worlds will be born.She has not forgotten that this world is just a game.If each character in the game can really run out of thousands of different branch endings, how much calculation will it bring to the planning?Those who write game codes probably don't even have enough blood to 996, so they are directly exhausted on the keyboard.

But the existence of a rocket launcher that can be used by anyone in the current decade is like a bug in the game.It directly disrupts the causal law of 1+1=2 in the game, giving those npcs who should have died a chance to explore the future.

Such a loophole will sooner or later cause a lot of redundant system operations.Will the game party know?

As an internal beta player, when she comes to clear the game, she will also pay attention to whether there are loopholes in this virtual world.If a bug is found, it is natural to inform the planner.The player thought that he had to choose a suitable time to go offline later.

By the way, it's been a long time since the last time I went offline, right?She has been called Machima, and she has almost forgotten what her name is.

By the way, her name, what was her original name...

Machima shook her head, forcing herself to turn her attention to her eyes.In the scattered smoke, a tall and vague figure gradually appeared, but what pierced through the smoke faster was a spell with strong energy!

——Superior spell equipment!

Maqima dodged away instantly, but the spell tool that looked like a nunchaku with two sharp ends followed, climbing over like a snake!Maqima grabbed the table knife on the table, and with a clang, the iron table knife shattered!The woman's waist was instantly pierced by You Yun!

The shirt was stained with a large amount of blood, whether intentionally or not, the position of the opponent's attack was exactly the same as she had focused on taking care of Fu Hei in several fights ten years ago.It was polished quite sharp, and when it was dragged from the wound, blood was scattered all over the ground.Maqima looked in the direction of the bloodstains. Black hair, green eyes, and the iconic scar were none other than Fuheshier.

"...I said what's going on, it turned out to be you."

"..."

Ten years later, Fuheshier is still alive.

Suddenly being pulled back to ten years ago, Fu Hei seemed to have no accidents. Apart from throwing the special magic tool as a "meeting gift" as soon as he came up, so that Maqima could see blood directly, his reaction can be called calm.

The appearance of the black-haired man has not changed much. There are more age-induced fine lines in the corners of his eyes, and his strength is deeper. Even Maqima can't see through it. "...It seems that I have come to this point in time. I understand."

"Sorry, I was beating up a super curse spirit in the domain just a second ago, and I thought it was an enemy's attack." He looked around and picked up a roll of clean bandages. "Do you want to use it?"

Mazima took it hesitantly and held it in her hand. "You don't seem very surprised."

"Huh? Probably because I was reminded of it. I didn't expect time to pass so fast. Ten years ago, Makima might have obtained a rocket launcher and became interested in the future... something like that."

"...Who reminded you?"

"Didn't you just see him some time ago?" Fu Heisher scratched his hair, and said in a calm tone. "It's the guy with the chainsaw. Electric times, electric times."

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power times.power times.

It turns out that the young man with the chainsaw growing out of his body... is.

I finally understood why that person looked very familiar to her, and was wearing the standard shirt of the Public Security Headquarters—because Dianci was the name of the person who appeared in the mouth of a subordinate on the Zhoumu Shinkansen train; the smell of the first kiss was vomit However, the target is Himeno; he is one of Machima's future subordinates, a person who knows her very well and even has Machima's trust.

"So you know him in the future." The pink-haired woman's voice was cold. "Then you know, what crime did that person commit to the future me?"

The man in front of him froze for a moment, then lowered his eyelids tiredly. "... Ha, it seems that you know."

"The future me will die at the hands of that person, or even be eaten. Didn't Mr. Fuhei do anything?" Maqima observed his reaction, asking and answering to herself. "Are you really a man? You really didn't do anything."

Maqima stepped forward step by step, stepping on the blood that hadn't dried up on the ground.The floor was stained mottled, the woman grabbed the man's collar, wrapped her fingers around his neck and exerted force, her tone became colder and angrier. "You didn't stop anything, just let him attack me? This kind of attitude towards the savior is too bad. Besides, you are my dog, right?"

"...By the time I tried to stop it, it had already happened. Makima."

Ten years later, Fu Heisher was not angry at being grabbed by the throat by a woman.He looked down at Mazima's red shirt, with an incomprehensible light in his eyes. "However, seeing you now, I somewhat understand Dianci's thoughts. If you don't get rid of this temperament of instructing others, there will be no change in the future."

"how is this possible……"

"The dominating demon will become the enemy of the world in the future. Many people love you, but more people fear you." Fu Heisher was so calm that he was cold. "Don't hate Dianci, he just happened to appear there, the only unlucky guy who can deal with you."

"..." Enemy of the world?

What is this again?

Sounds like... the title of the worst villain in history in movies, right?

This is information that has never been heard in the game. The pink-haired woman was completely stunned, and the fingers resting on his neck unconsciously relaxed.Fuheshier finally made room for some distance, took the bandage she was still holding and untied it, and expertly wrapped it around Maqima's injured waist. "The time is coming, isn't it? I probably had a good time there ten years ago. Heh... Now that I think about it, being able to live under the same roof as the dominating demon and living for another ten years is like a dream." .”

"It's a real pleasure to speak to you, Machima."

"One last reminder, it's better not to use the bazooka for ten years in the future." The purple smoke surged up again with a bang, and the man's slightly hoarse voice came intermittently. "It's your thank you from Gojo Satoru...for bringing me back..."

Machima stood where she was.Thin smoke spread around her, and she remained motionless.Although I was still a little confused in my heart, I was not as flustered as I imagined.

Is it because of too much impact?

No, in fact, from the first moment she knew that Maqima was not a human being, she had some hidden worries like this.

The ability to use dominance is still too strong.This ability to directly change the will will inevitably have consequences on the world, and will fully show the chain reaction ten years later.Thinking of it this way, she had to feel a sense of relief of "ah, that's really the case".

The smoke dissipated completely, and a man with a dazed expression stood opposite him, who seemed to have not shaken off the influence of ten years of bazooka.The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start.

"...so, how's the world going to be ten years from now, have fun?"

"I seem to have seen Hui." Fu Heisher said. "That kid...seems to be doing pretty well."

Hui, sounds like a girl's name.

Maqima recalled the shitty thing about Fuhei.The inhumane magician killer abandoned his son who was still in elementary school early, and his name was "Hui".She pulled herself together and laughed. "So, did he recognize you?"

"Why do you recognize me? I'm not the right age." Fu Heisher sneered, "It seems that he has recognized an old friend as a teacher... Next time, if you want to use something next time, let's say hello first, okay? "

The man sat down on the sofa with a big face,

There was still blood and dust on his body after the battle.As usual, Maqima had already asked him to go to the bathroom to clean up, but this time, he didn't wait for the woman's reprimand.

"Are you all right?" Fuheshier looked down, fixed on Maqima's waist. "...Unexpectedly, the me ten years later hurt you."

"It was just an accident. It's nothing. You in ten years have already bandaged me."

"I'm quite a gentleman in the future... What do you think of him?"

"It's no different from now. The spirit is good, the strength is stronger, and the arm seems to be repaired in the future." Feeling that the man seemed to want her to say a few more words to refresh her spirits, Maqima slowly pursed her lips, gently smiled. "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

"It's because of too much blood loss." Fu Hei said understandingly. "Go to sleep after changing the medicine."

Can mental exhaustion and doubt be replenished by sleep?Mazima was quite skeptical, but still nodded with a smile.

As the game progresses, there are more and more mysteries in front of you.Perhaps only when the mystery is fully solved can she get a moment of rest in her brain.

What's more, what Fu Heisher said ten years later was really unforgettable for her.

"The enemy of the world..."

The injury on her waist has almost healed. After taking a bath, the pink-haired woman wiped her wet hair and leaned against the window.Outside was the bright moonlight, the lights of the city were colorful, and the bustling Tokyo was unobstructed from the perspective of the high-rise apartment.Such a night scene can really make people forget their troubles, her mood improves, and her tangled thoughts gradually unravel.

Dominant demons, enemies of the world.

—Oops, she thought that didn't sound so bad.

……

Within a few days, the transfer order from the cabinet was issued to the Japanese Public Security Headquarters.Maqima, who originally belonged to the Ministry of Public Security's fourth class of the special class on monsters, was directly promoted to become a demon hunter directly under the cabinet, and also served as the chief of the police department of the special class.

At the same time, Maqima also reported Fuhesher's name.Since Fuhei was already a legally dead person, his name could not be found in the household registration system, so Maqima simply used his connections and put "Shier" in the four-course list of the special course on monsters.

Hearing this, Fu Heisher was in a complicated mood. "...Are you taking away my surname?"

"'Shi'er' or 'Chanyuan Shi'er', you choose one."

"...Tsk."

"It doesn't matter if you have a surname or not. It's just another level of restraint." Mazima looked at the full-length mirror and carefully tied her tie.I'm going to see the cabinet ministers in a while, so there must be no mistakes in appearance.She took the suit jacket from the man and put it on, smoothing out every wrinkle.

The pink-haired woman in the mirror was as quiet and graceful as ever.Perhaps because of the change in mentality, there seemed to be more domineering and decisiveness of a high-ranking person in his brows and eyes.She stared at the mirror, then turned and walked toward the hallway.Fuheshier, who was also wearing a public security suit, was already waiting at the door with his arms folded. "Ready?"

"Let's go, go to the public security headquarters."

Machima's goals haven't changed.

And this game must go on.