In the early morning, the guests in Hequan Manor had quietly dispersed.

“That’s it, it’s all settled.”

In the classically decorated European-style study, Hequan sincerely held a cup of hot tea and said to Hequan Baili, who bowed down in front of him:

“A total of one hundred and seventy-five masters or elders of the major capital chaebols have become my blood slaves.”

Yes, just now, after Tomoe seduced those banquet guests, Kazumi Makoto took the opportunity to turn these hundreds of rulers of capital chaebols into his own blood slaves.

Then, there is the sequential “individual conversation”

Through the absolute control of the ultimate creatures over the blood slaves, Kazumi Cheng tampered with their psychology, constantly amplifying their desire for immortality and youth.

These big capitalists, who were either old or eager to be stronger, were instantly impressed by the power and longevity brought by the blood slave bloodline.

For strength, for youth, for immortal life…

For such an illusory thing, they offered their loyalty to Kazumi.

“Look, that’s the human limit.” Kazumi Makoto leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, he held a cup of hot tea, and looked at the rippling water waves on the black tea:

“Human beings will always be limited by their lifespan, and those in high positions are even more eager to achieve immortality.”

“When I give them this opportunity, they will seize the favor I have given, even if they exhaust all their wealth.” As he spoke, the corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn’t help but laugh: “Even, even if I don’t use blood slave blood to manipulate them, these capitalists will turn into licking dogs and please me as much as possible.” ”

“Yes, Makoto-kun.” The withered-faced old man was bending his waist and saying in a humble voice: “Your gift is enough to change the whole world.” ”

“No, it’s not enough.”

Saying with Izumi, he raised his finger and presented an illusory light curtain in front of him.

【Dimensional Integral: 1261189】

In the banquet just now, Hequan Cheng laid down his blood capital and directly turned more than 170 capitalists and politicians into his own blood slaves.

However, the active skill of transforming blood slaves is not invincible.

First of all, the transformation of blood slaves required devouring 100 copies of blood, and when the Tomoes in the banquet hall continued to devour food to replenish their blood, and even prepared countless boxes of medical blood bags, so that Kazumi Makoto could barely complete the transformation of one hundred and seventy-five people.

In addition, for each blood slave transformed, 10.000 dimensional points are consumed.

Transform 175 politicians and capitalists, consume a total of 1.75 million dimensional points, and directly empty most of Hequancheng’s savings.

Such a huge amount of dimensional points is enough for Hequan Cheng to improve by dozens of levels in a row…

“However, this is fine…” he smiled, and in front of him, the patriarch of the Hequan family, and Quan Baili, replied in a hoarse voice:

“Yes, Makoto-kun.” The old man smiled pleasantly, he licked his shriveled lips, and said with great humility:

“The guests attending this banquet included capitalists, politicians, and even high-ranking officials of the Self-Defense Forces in Kanagawa Prefecture…”

“…… When you take them into the palm of your hand, you control the city and the entire Kanagawa Prefecture. ”

“Huh…” Kazumi sneered.

In Japan, prefectures are larger than cities, such as Kamakura City, which is part of Kanagawa Prefecture.

Kanagawa Prefecture, located in the Japanese capital area, is a symbol of the backbone of the country.

Now, these pillars of the town and country have all become slaves of Hequan Cheng…

“Not only that, after these more than a hundred capitalists and politicians become my blood slaves, the estrangement and hostility between them will be eliminated.”

Sipping hot tea, Kazumi said flatly:

“How powerful should this force be that binds together hundreds of capital forces that secretly control Japan?”

“Yes, as you said.” Hearing this, even Waizumi Baili, who had always pretended to be humble, showed a heartfelt smile.

Kazumi Makoto’s blood slave transformation ability is really too Imba.

The whole of Japan is controlled by big capitalists.

And if Hequan Cheng controlled all these big capitalists and indirectly manipulated those politicians and bureaucrats, the entire Dongying would be manipulated by him.

And, bringing together so many opposing forces, the whole country erupts with frightening cohesion…

Of course, these are only afterwords.

“It is too fanciful to want to control the entire country by relying on ‘transforming blood slaves’.” Kazumi scoffed: “To control the country, you must at least enslave tens of thousands of capitalists, politicians and bureaucrats, and even control some management elites in key positions.” ”

“With my current ability, I still can’t catch it.”

“However, controlling a small Kanna is a breeze.”

While speaking, he gently put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the desk to face the demon Shinobi Tomoe:

“I told you to contact other dimensional players before, did you decide?”

“Yes.” Tomoe bowed slightly and said softly, “We contacted the four dimensional gamers you knew before, but none of them have any new dimensional games in the near future.

“Really?” Hearing this, Kazumi Cheng frowned.

Perhaps, at the beginning of every dimensional game, there is no real logic?

No, it won’t be like this …

Even random numbers in a computer will have a fixed logic.

Shaking his head slowly, he pointed to the patriarch and Quan Baili, and he said in a deep voice:

“So, get ready for my second dimensional game.”

“I can’t wait…”

“……”

Listening to Heizumi’s words, the Waizumi patriarch present and the Demon Shinobi Tomoe bent down at the same time, bowed and saluted, and slowly retreated.

In the empty study, Kazumi sighed softly, and he turned to look at the lights of Kamakura City in the night.

In the distance, there is a brilliant city.

Further afield, there are sandy beaches and endless oceans.

Under the dark night, the ocean is also like rolling black water, with a terrifying feeling of black oppression.

“Hey…” he scoffed, involuntarily laughing, followed by a louder laugh.

“It’s funny.”

The corners of his mouth opened and the expression on his face gradually distorted, and Kazumi held the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand, looking at the sea in the distance, his face full of excitement and joyful laughter.

“Come on, second game.”

“Let me see, what surprises you can bring me…”

The light curtain was quietly presented in front of him, and a line of numbers gradually jumped.

【52:18:27】

Game, coming soon.

……

At the same time, in a military base outside Kanagawa Prefecture.

This U.S. garrison base is home to thousands of elite U.S. troops.

However, under the corruption of capitalism, these US troops no longer have the vigorous combat effectiveness of the past.

They indulge in the drunken gold and savor the long period of peace and comfort.

However, inside the air defense facilities under the military base …

“Kazumi Makoto.”

A huge conference room is filled with documents one after another, and on these papers, there are clear avatars one after another.

Makoto Waizumi, Ruri Gogen, Takakazu Abe, Renya Yasuki, and Ryohei Suzuki…

Of course, there are more and more information, documenting more and more suspected targets for dimensional gamers.

However, only Kazuizumi’s avatar has a scarlet circle drawn.

“Confirmed.” In the entire conference room, only a woman in a white coat was sitting in the main seat of the conference room holding her hands.

Her thin lips opened gently, and her eyes under her glasses flashed with a cold cold light:

“He’s the newly born Player…”

“Arrest his friends and relatives, find a reason for him to go to the Hequan family…”

“With both political and commercial influence, let the Hequan family no longer shelter this suspect…”

“Then, send a newly trained squad of dimensional players and let them cooperate with the elite army stationed in Japan to capture the target intact…”

Saying that, this plump woman smiled viciously:

“I have a hunch that this man may bring me a surprise.”

“Boom! Boom! Wha-”

Outside the conference room, there was an anxious knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, the people outside the room did not wait for an answer, and directly pushed open the door of the conference room.

“Commander!”

A strong American soldier in military uniform stumbled in, he held up his military cap, and then hurriedly said:

“Just now, when we wanted to put pressure on the politics of the Hequan chaebol…”

“What happened?” Hearing this, the female officer looked puzzled, and the strong American non-commissioned officer swallowed his saliva and said in a fearful tone:

“All, all, everything, capitalists and politicians who collude with our US military and Self-Defense Forces in Japan, all reject our opinion!”

“More than that! Even the bureaucrats of the government turned a deaf ear to our demands, and even the chiefs of the Metropolitan Police Department at all levels opposed our plan…”

Listening to the non-commissioned officer’s words, the woman in the white coat looked heavy.

With shiny glasses and dark circles under her dark eyes, she was deep in thought, with an unspeakable expression on her face:

“Trouble, big trouble this time…”

This woman is also a dimensional gamer.

However, unlike players in other dimensional games, she received a character inheritance of “L” in Death Note.

Today, although her basic spiritual attribute is only 117 points, she has a logical thinking ability that is not comparable to Quan Makoto, which allows her to use reasoning to complete the operation of pre-(obtained) words.

However, there are also restrictions on the character inheritance of Detective “L”, this woman cannot research or learn any mysteries, spells, bloodlines, and anything else will be insulated from her.

“Now, it’s a big trouble.” She said, and the male non-commissioned officer also turned pale, and he choked out:

“Sir, what happened?”

“Faust.” The woman slowly got up, and her clean white coat raised a breeze, blowing the stacks of materials on the conference table.

“That ‘Makoto Waizumi’ is the ‘demon Mephitos’ in the drama Faust, who used unknown means to seduce the capitalists and bureaucrats of Kanagawa Prefecture…”

“Now the city … No, this country has become his domain. The woman smiled bitterly, with a hint of persistence in her eyes:

“However, I won’t let him get his wish, ask those high-level players in the United States to solve him.”

“This…” Hearing this, the male non-commissioned officer looked stunned, while the woman said calmly:

“Go, God bless America.”

“Yes, sir!”

Looking at the back of the strong man, the woman with glasses was silent.

She is weaving an invisible web of intrigue, but Makoto Kazumi is not a worm struggling on a spider’s web.

More likely, an incomparable gluttonous behemoth.

So, the woman said in a persistent tone:

“You have to wipe him out while he’s not yet grown.”

Now, the game has just begun. _

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