Mei, the Herrscher of Thunder

"How is it, Tina?" Her master's proud voice sounded in the headset.

Tina didn't answer for the time being, but just walked into it and picked out an anti-material sniper rifle that was taller than her.

Tried to lift it up, but the weak girl couldn't lift it off the ground even with all her strength.

In desperation, Tina could only use her ability again.

A warm current invaded the whole body, and the five senses slowly spread... In the dark container, the scarlet eyes of the girl were so conspicuous.

This time, she easily lifted the gun case.In order to avoid being seen in her eyes, Tina walked through the gate with her head down.

All that remains is to return to the apartment.

Thinking of this, Tina, who was walking on the road, suddenly found herself hit by a car light.

"Little sister, where are you from? It's so late, you can't run out, where is your home?"

Hearing the sound of the car door, she immediately covered her face with her hands, and at the same time saw the rotating red lights on the roof.

At this moment, Tina's heart was extremely calm.

"Master, there is an emergency, and I was questioned by the police."

"Did he see your face?"

"No."

"Then—kill him."

As soon as the cold, plain words fell, Tina slowly lowered her hand.

A pair of blood-colored eyes appeared in the sight of a certain patrolman.

Chapter 65 Chapter 63 Pure Blood Society

The next morning, Thunder House.

As usual, after finishing her daily sword practice, Mei walked into the house and picked up the lazy sister who had been at home for several days straight from the bed, and went to the kitchen with the latter's reluctant expression and complaining thoughts, Started a day of "cooking show".

Today is the seventh day after the gastrulation incident in stage five, and it is also the last day of the Meihe Women's College's holiday.

In other words, tomorrow, her slacker sister will bid farewell to this leisurely and unrestrained holiday life, and rush to the campus to take the entrance exam!

For some reason, Mei always had a feeling of schadenfreude. She never thought that she, a "prospective college student" who had been away from campus for a long time, was also preparing for the university entrance exam.

Perhaps this is the change of mentality brought about by the experience, at least Mei has never regarded herself as a student at school.

School?For her, that was a long way off.

……

"Come on! Shan Guo, let's fit together!"

"Okay! Good cause, prepare to accept sanctions! Evil result!"

When Mei came to the living room with a bowl of dumplings in her right hand and a stack of dipping sauce in her left hand, she found her sister was kneeling on the cushion, staring intently at the cartoons on the LCD TV, her face still full of smiles. An eager expression.

They are all junior high school students in the third grade of junior high school. Cai Kui still likes these children-oriented animations. There are various figures and posters in her room, and the cabinets specially placed around them have changed several models. up.

For this reason, her mother... that is, Mei's stepmother Raiden Yingko has taught her a lot.As the second young lady of Lei Dian's family, her heart is like a child's, innocent and kind, with high talents in painting and drawing, but her academic performance is a mess.

Without blocking her sister's sight, Mei walked quietly from the side, placed two plates gently on the table, took off the gloves on her hands and the apron she was wearing, and sat down on her knees. Sitting on the cushion, with a straight back and impeccable manners.

After glancing at the TV and realizing that it was a cartoon that she hadn't seen much, Mei couldn't help asking:

"Why, don't you watch your favorite "Tenchu ​​Girl"?"

"I've finished watching "Tenchu ​​Girl"! I also bought all the CD and BD in the past few days, with my own pocket money. By the way, this is the newly launched animation "Shang Ya Shan Guo!", It's very popular on the Internet!"

Caikui spoke very "knowledgeably", but never took her eyes off the TV.

"Really?" Mei didn't dabble in animation much, so she consciously didn't "talk in the clouds", but just looked at her sister's excited side face, and quietly acted as "accompanying watcher".

In less than ten minutes, she roughly sorted out the film titled "Shang Ya Shan Guo!" 》The basic information of the animation.

Quite an old-fashioned team theme, the protagonists are four hosts and a nun.There is a righteous robot called good cause and good fruit, and an evil villain robot called evil cause and evil fruit. The temples represented by the protagonists can be combined and transformed, and they are powerful.

"Isn't this the theory of causality in Buddhism? I didn't expect that the current animation has a religious background. Is this a metaphor? Interesting." Thinking of this, the corners of Mei's mouth slightly curled up.

Suddenly, the animation entered the commercial time, and my sister showed an expression of unsatisfactory expression as expected.

"It's so exciting! After it finishes broadcasting on TV, I must buy all of its CDs and watch it all at once!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it when the time comes, eat breakfast quickly" Mei nodded with a smile, gently urging.

Hearing this, Caikui realized that her sister had already made breakfast, but she didn't bother her on purpose...

While her heart warmed, she also noticed the delicate and neat dumplings on the dinner plate.

Suddenly, the small lips parted in surprise.

"This... this is actually a dumpling!! My sis, you know how to cook Chinese food?!"

Seeing Aoi's shocked look, Mei just smiled.

"Well, it's okay, I learned it before, but I haven't done it for a long time... Try it quickly, although it's a bit cold, it shouldn't affect the taste... By the way! Remember to eat it with sauce, I made it It is filled with fresh shrimp, and it should be able to remove the fishy smell when paired with sweet and spicy sauce..."

However, before she finished speaking, Caikui grabbed a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth without even using her chopsticks.

"Howl... Howchi!" Caikui's mouth was swollen so much that she couldn't speak clearly.

"Eat slowly, don't talk, don't grab it with your hands, it's very unhygienic, try dipping it in some sauce." Mei kept telling her like a caring mother.

"Uuuuuuu..."

"Hurry up and drink some water!...Really, everyone told you to eat slowly, and no one is robbing you..."

"Ah~ I came back alive! I was so happy that I almost died!"

"Oh..." Seeing her sister's contented appearance, Mei couldn't help but sighed, complaining and distressed in her heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of pride.

For a chef, what could be happier than being recognized by the other party for his dishes?

Although Mei has no confidence in her own strength and future planning, she is confident that she will not lose to anyone in terms of cooking skills.

Could it be that she, Mei Lei, was born to cook for others?

Thinking of this, Mei couldn't help shaking her head.

"No, I can't do anything like that, I can't change anything, I need stronger power!"

Even looking at it now, the truth of her ability to travel through the world is still full of fog. Maybe in the future, she will encounter a world that is not judged by strength but by cooking skills, but Mei will not naively think that her luck can always be go on.

What if you fall on the way?

Mei didn't dare to think, and didn't dare to think, there must be a stronger existence above the strong, and the only thing she can do is to keep getting stronger.

"Last night at around 25 o'clock, a suspected cursed son attacked the police in the ninth district. The victim was a [-]-year-old young policeman. He is now lying in a coma with serious injuries in the hospital and has not woken up yet..."

Suddenly, the voice from the TV brought Mei back to her senses.

The remote control has appeared in his hands at some point; the channel has also been transferred from the animation channel to the news channel, and what is currently broadcasting is the morning news.

He turned his head and glanced at his sister, and found that she was still immersed in her breakfast, seemingly unaffected by the sound of the TV.

"The cursed son attacked the police?"

Looking at the TV again, Mei couldn't help but look solemn.

On the screen was a picture of the scene of the attack:

An ordinary patrol car seemed to be blown away by some monster, and it was sunk deep in the concrete wall; the warning light was broken, the hood was crooked, the exhaust pipe was bent at a strange angle, and the ground was full of broken cars The glass even had traces of blood on it.

On the whole, it was appalling.

This kind of destruction is really not like what ordinary people can do... And if the cursed son deliberately attacked the police, then why is the attacked patrolman still alive?

This is where Mei's doubts lie.

After this incident, public opinion obviously once again began to target the cursed sons in Tokyo, and the "New gastrulation law" that Mei fully agrees with, one of Sheng Tianzi's efforts, was once again put on the table.

Each has its own opinions.

Some people think that the cursed children do not deserve to enjoy human rights at all, while others think that all the cursed children should be expelled...

Not surprisingly, almost [-]% of the comments clearly contain personal selfishness, prejudice and hatred towards the cursed children, and they have never seriously understood them, lacking objectivity and authenticity.

Under such circumstances, even if Sheng Tianzi tried his best to win over the faction of Tiantong and turn the cabinet and the Senate into his own "one-word hall", the "New Gastrea Law" is likely to be rejected by the House of Representatives again...

"It's really disappointing." Looking at those guys on TV who were talking nonsense and constantly promoting the cursed son conspiracy theory, Mei's face became more and more gloomy.

It seems that I have to find some time to go to the outer area to remind those children to pay more attention and be careful of these "mad dogs" driven by hatred and prejudice...

"Miss, he is the head of the Tokyo branch of the Pure Blood Society." Suddenly, Lei Yi's voice sounded from behind.

Hearing this, Mei Yi turned her head and saw that two maids, Lei Yi and Xia Shi, were standing at the door at some point, looking at her with smiling faces.

"Come in, don't stand at the door."

"Then excuse me, eldest lady, second lady."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, who is still addicted to dumplings.

"Lei Yi, who is the pure-blood society you mentioned just now?" When the two came in, Yai expressed the question in her heart.

Ray nodded and began to speak:

"Miss, the Pure Blood Society is a very large secret organization of the 'Anti-Cursed Son'. It has nearly [-] members in the five major regions of Japan, and gathers many politicians and leaders from various regions. a piece of heart."

Speaking of this, she deliberately looked at Mei's expression, her tone was very dignified.

"Miss, you also know that the Holy Son of Heaven has always been committed to restoring the status and human rights of the cursed sons, trying to make people forget the past hatred and live in peace with the cursed sons. The Pure Blood Society is secretly hindering all this. Huge power..."

"There are rumors that the Pure Blood Society controls nearly half of the members of the House of Representatives. As long as it exists, it is almost impossible for the "New Gastrea Law" of the Holy Son of Heaven to be officially passed and implemented. It can only be rejected and revised continuously. wandering between."

Having said that, she looked at the TV.

"And he is the head of the Pure Blood Society's branch in the Tokyo area."

After watching the middle-aged politician who yelled the loudest on TV, Mei looked at Lei Yi playfully.

"Sir Sheng Tianzi ordered you to say that, right? Lei Yi."

"Uh..." As if he didn't expect his thoughts to be exposed so quickly, Lei Yi lowered his eyes unnaturally, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Miss, I..."

"No need to explain." Mei shook her head, with an expression of "I understand", "It seems that she has some skills as a politician, and she 'conquered' you so quickly."

"Sorry, miss." Lei Yi lowered his head, with an expression of ready to accept punishment.

However, Mei didn't intend to punish her, and just kept staring at the TV.

"There's no need for this, Lei Yi. Father is right. Our Raiden family is an ancient family that has always been loyal to the emperor's lineage and has existed so far. As the emperor's wife, the Holy Emperor, she should be It is our lord..."

"And as a member of the Lei Dian family, the Holy Son of Heaven is naturally the master you should be loyal to. This is an obligation you should fulfill, and it has nothing to do with whether I agree or not. There is no such thing as betrayal or not."

As soon as the words fell, Mei looked at her and smiled slightly.

"I will solve organizations like the Pure Blood Society, not only for the sake of the emperor, but also for the children of Xia Shi and the outer areas. What you and her have to do is to sort out and summarize their lists, and it is best to make a list. A cleaning plan, I will implement it."

"Miss..." Looking at the beautiful smile of the black-haired girl, Lei Yi was stunned for a while, then nodded firmly, hiding the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Yes! Lei Yi understands."

Chapter 66 Chapter 64 Assassination

In the fifth ward of Tokyo, in the box of a high-end entertainment club.

"Wow - bang!"

"uh-huh!"

"You bloody brat! Call me quickly! Call louder!"

On the shiny floor, a girl with light green long hair was bound by heavy chains. She was naked and collapsed there like a reptile. Her body was covered with scars and her expression was like a puppet.

Those dull red eyes and the slowly healing wound on her body are quietly telling her identity - the cursed child.

In front of her, a well-dressed middle-aged man was sitting on a chair like a master, with his legs crossed, waving the barbed whip in his hand from time to time, with a very happy expression on his face.