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In this world, effort doesn’t necessarily pay off.

But if you want to get benefits, you have to pay a sufficient price.

Immortal life, extraordinary strength, and a consolidated political position…

These things are enough for any human being to do everything to pursue.

Looking at the young man sitting cross-knee on the tatami, the head of Koenji Temple was no longer impatient.

The American-Japanese blonde middle-aged man clenched his fists, lowered his head, and asked cautiously in a humble tone:

“What price do we have to pay to get your gift?”

“It’s simple.”

Kazumi shrugged his shoulders.

Holding a smooth blue-and-white porcelain tea cup and sipping the crystal clear turquoise tea, he looked over the three men in the wooden house and at the pond and bushes in the Japanese wind garden.

In the courtyard with singing birds and flowers, goldfish swayed in the pond, and bamboo tubes full of flowing water snapped on the pebbles.

This traditional Japanese-style garden has a beautiful beauty, and Makoto Waizumi also feels quite relaxed in it.

He turned his head and his gaze swept over the faces of Ayakoji Masayoshi, Shinomiya Somori, and Koenji Nagamasa.

The Four Palaces Zongsheng, who had just gained his power, was still marveling, his aging body was infused with the vitality called “Blood Descent”, and the extraordinary power made him feel the urge to tear everything apart.

However, the old man endured it.

He knelt by the broken coffee table with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

After obtaining the “bloodline”, the perception ability of the four palaces Zongsheng was also improved.

At this moment, this teenager sitting cross-legged on the tatami made him feel a heart palpitation like fear.

As if it was not a thin child, but a sleeping king of beasts…

“Everything.”

For a long time, the boy calmly declared: “The price is your everything.” ”

“Status, status, power, wealth, family, influence, and everything.”

“This…” Listening to Kazuizumi’s statement, the head of Koenji Temple was stunned.

He was a little sluggish, but Kazumi said calmly:

“Of course, after giving everything, you will also be integrated into the blood group, and this collective will give you more benefits…”

“…… Imagine what a powerful force it would be if all the power-holders in Dongying, Asia, and the world joined together and looked at each other. ”

Grinning, showing a playful smile, and Quancheng looked at the three people whose faces changed slightly:

“Of course, those of you ‘seniors’ who became bloodlines first will also gain a higher status and more benefits in this alliance.”

“—First come, first served, isn’t it?”

“……”

Koenji Changmasa was silent for a moment, and then bowed his head slightly, while Ayakoji Masayoshi was still lying on the ground and getting down, showing his sincerity.

“I’m willing to offer loyalty.”

Watching the two make a decision, Kazumi raised his palm.

In his palm, two round scarlet blood beads floated.

“Very good, only people who adapt to the changes of the times can seize the opportunity and fly to the top~.”

Two beads of blood were suspended in the air, bound by Kazuizumi’s Nian Power, and slowly floated to the foreheads of Nagamasa of Koenji Temple and Masayoshi Ayakoji.

Then, embed it.

“Shhhh

Blood beads melted into their skin, and the next moment, their muscles skyrocketed.

“Aaaa!!!a

The process of transforming ordinary people into blood descendants is very painful, and from a certain point of view, this transformation is equivalent to replacing every inch of flesh and blood on the body with a better carrier.

This reborn evolution was compressed into just ten seconds, so it brought uncontrollable pain.

For a long time, the two men hunched over and shrunk into a ball, constantly twitching, and the whole person was as red as a cooked prawn.

After a few minutes, they recovered, supporting the ground and slowly getting up, far less than the old man of the Four Palace Zongsheng who had just beaten the carp.

“Is this, power…”

The palm was gripped in the air, and even a crisp sound could be heard, and Ayakoji looked at the palm blankly.

Then, his mouth gradually opened and a twisted and collapsed smile gradually appeared on his thick face:

“Ha, haha…”

The irrepressible ecstasy made his whole person feel the same.

Ayakoji is just a man from an ordinary background.

However, he has an ideal of “doing his best to climb up” and is doing everything to get closer to this ideal.

Groveling, flattering, even pretending to be a clown…

In the end, he succeeded.

He became prime minister.

Unfortunately, in this politically familyized Dongying, he was quickly attacked by various hostile factions, not only lost his political status, but also was snubbed by the opposition faction.

His political career, in fact, has long been over …

But he was unwilling!

Why, born into poverty, can only become an ordinary screw?

This man, who issued the cry of “Chen Sheng Wu Guang” back then, established a “white house” that cultivated artificial geniuses

Now, this plan also ends with the escape of the only finished product, “Ayakoji Kiyotaka”.

He has already failed.

But now, Makoto Kazumi has given him the opportunity to return to politics…

“Power, power, strength…”

Muttering, roaring, like a beast, like a rabid dog…

He clenched his fists, and the back of his hand was stretched with bruises.

At this moment, Ayakoji Justice, who had just been transformed into a bloodline, even gushed with blood, and blasted all those damned political enemies into scum!

However, he still held back, loosened his fist, and had a youthful flattering smile on his face:

“Lord Wakaizumi, you made you laugh…”

“No, it’s okay.”

Kazumi shrugged his shoulders, he struggled with warm tea, not caring at all about Ayakoji’s righteous gaffe.

This man is just a useful tool for him.

He has no interest in paying attention to the mental health of a tool, a man, a middle-aged politician.

“This is the extraordinary power…”

Clenching his fists, the blonde Koenji Changmasa smiled toothyly:

“Extraordinary, beyond mortals, it is true, I even feel my blood boiling!”

This strength aroused his past passion.

At this moment, he even wanted to take out his mobile phone, contact the one, two, three, four, five, six, seven milk saved in the address book, and play continuously for a night!

“In addition, I have a gift for you.”

Looking at these three middle-aged and elderly men who were forced to endure surprise, Kazumi Makoto calmly stated.

The next moment, an invisible will overrode theirs.

Mind Network

The bloodlines transformed by Hequan Cheng all possessed twice the basic spiritual attributes of normal people.

Their minds can be directly connected to the Mind Network of the Demon Ninja, from which they can download or upload knowledge memories.

The next moment, in the moment when the three were sluggish, a large amount of information seemed to rush through their consciousness like a tidal wave.

Mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, geography, foreign languages, art…

The knowledge of countless subjects instantly instilled in their minds, including professional skills such as fighting, shooting, and driving, which was enough to transform an ordinary person into a battle-hardened warrior in an instant.

The inheritance of memories has also left a thought imprint that belongs to Hequan Makoto in their minds!

The bloodline called the bloodline binds their shells.

Endless knowledge that twists their hearts.

These two layers of shackles are enough for any bloodline to never betray.

Even if there are some special cases, Hequan Makoto can detect them in time through the spiritual network and decisively erase them.

More than that…

“This is the network of minds, to which your consciousness can be uploaded, and when your shell dies, it can remain in the network forever.”

Makoto Kazumi stated.

The lenses on the bridge of his nose reflected the bright sunlight outside the wooden house, and he smiled, with a gentle smile like indigo-dye:

“The existence of the spiritual network can make every bloodline never separated between them, and each bloodline can perform his or her own duties, greatly increasing the speed of development…”

“In the multiverse, whether it is a zerg who is good at biotechnology, a star spirit that controls energy, or a silicon-based creature that is completely mechanical, their advantage is that there is no separation between their hearts.”

“Each individual can perfectly understand the thoughts of other individuals, the collective will become the unity of the individual will, and the individual will become the tentacles of the collective, perfectly completing any work…”

“Even the knowledge transmitted by the psychic network will allow the bloodline to save time for learning, and each bloodline will become a true all-rounder, and their research findings will also be integrated into the psychic network and become part of every individual…”

“So far—”

“One is all, and all is one.”

After saying that, the three people in the wooden house reopened their eyes.

The confusion in their eyes dissipated, and all that remained was the strongest will.

The imprint of the mind network does not affect their character and thinking patterns, but only gives them a noblest ideal…

Follow behind Makoto Waizumi and conquer the endless world.

……

“Whew, these three big people are also included in Ru’s pocket~~”

As the three left, each planning his own affairs, Wugen Ruli, who was hiding in the corner of the wooden house as a background panel, sighed.

She has been kneeling in the corner, her ankles are slightly painful, and her pretty little face is slightly white:

“Hmph, mortals, you will always be seduced by demons…”

Wugen Ruli was like a philosopher, and sighed in a rather deep tone.

However, her young appearance and the lace black dress she wore made her more like an incurable middle two Loli.

“Devil’s temptation?” Listening to the sigh of Wugengli, Kazumi turned his head away.

He stared at the young image of the black cat, and let this little Lori cover her throat:

“Well, what are you going to do! I’m only fifteen years old! ”

“…… No, nothing. ”

Kazumi shrugged his shoulders, and Wugen Ruri was also relieved, thinking that he could get out.

However……

“It’s nice and the atmosphere is good.” Looking at the beautiful scenery of the courtyard, Kazumi raised his hand and gently squeezed Wugengli’s little shoulder:

“Why don’t you help me get rid of the white sorrows that have accumulated?”

“Meow!!! _

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