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No. 306 directly grabbed the phone in her pocket and opened it.

Dudulu~

A phone call reminded Akatsuki Mado holding the missed call on the phone.

05:37 pm.

love song?

Akira Mado couldn't help feeling apologetic, and immediately called back the phone call.

After a few beeps, the other side of the phone was connected.

No. 307 spoke directly: "Is your father there?"

Mado Akira was hurt in his heart, glanced at the beach not far away and said dully, "He's right next to him."

"Understood. Please help tell Father, we have already obtained the control of CCG."

"Eh?"

Chapter 307 Lee World & [-]

Take away control of the CCG...

Mado Akatsuki didn't react for a while, she subconsciously groaned, and then she hung up the phone after saying, "Please come back with No. 306 as soon as possible, the serum we want to manufacture has been completed".

"..." Akatsuki Mado stared at the phone in a daze, wondering what that sentence meant.

She has always stayed by her daughter and that guy's side, and sometimes heard them researching "to change the structure of this world", "huge resources are needed", "more manpower can break through barriers", and so on.

These were just fantasies she thought at first, but things like Type I RC have indeed succeeded, and now...she is not convinced that it is just a pure idea.

Her face turned pale as she recalled that she had acquired the ability to absorb ultraviolet rays, that Yi Bingru could make objects float, and what Aika said when she said goodbye to her.

She is like every mother at this moment, her child is absolutely impossible to do bad things, muttering: "Ai Ge is just a three-year-old child, it is impossible to control it by violence, and with her monstrous head, adults can only do it." A smart kid would think it was absolutely impossible to control the CCG. Unless it was already programmed."

Does that Weston guy have any backup in CCG?

Reminiscent of the emptiness of the headquarters caused by the investigators dispatched by the headquarters to fight in Liudao this time, her face became serious.

"No. 306, go find your father!"

[? ] A question mark appeared in No. 306's head.

"I have something to leave. If your dad asks, I don't know what to say... Uh, I forgot that you can't speak. But please keep it secret?" Mado Akatsuki made a hush action.

No. 306 realized that this was a little secret between the two parties, just like the secret her father remembered with those big breasts. She made a silly booing gesture, and then jumped and ran towards the beach.

Then someone from the beach exclaimed, a surprised voice...

Mado Akira stared there, and walked in another direction without making a sound.

"I don't know if Marute and other people know about it now... In short, go back first."

……

Tokyo, the residence of the Washu clan.

A strange spear made of solidified pure blood stood on the wall.

One hand was gently loosened from the grip of the gun handle, and warm blood dripped down the gun body to the ground, extending along the gun body to the wall where the gun point was nailed, an old man with a white beard in a kimono , Staring at the three evil heretics in front of him.

The old man glanced at the dull-eyed woman coughing up blood: "Lishi..."

His gaze then turned to the side. An old man with the same outline as him stood there like a puppet. The most vicious ghost came from the child behind him who controlled the puppet.

He Xiu Changji couldn't help roaring: "Who the hell are you!"

"According to my calculation, even if you are not killed by Li Shi, you will be killed by your son and Xiu Jiuduo. Your Excellency, Chief Speaker." The girl with a ponytail stared at him emotionlessly.

"A love that is too strict will attract hatred, and a mechanism that is too rotten will also usher in the revenge of monsters born under the rotten mechanism. I think based on your experience, you should understand your current result..."

He Xiu Changji was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood: "You monster, do you want to replace me with that kind of puppet to control CCG? Are you kidding me?"

"This is not a joke, but a fact. Since I joined the CCG, I have been researching in the research institute, and at the same time, I have also investigated the reasons why your Hexiu clan can continue from the Warring States Period to the present." Every CCG director must be a member of the Hexiu clan. Come to serve', 'separate family to serve the main family', 'family head'... I don't deny that this ancient system is definitely an excellent tool for governance, but it will also be rotten in the face of this special change. The old man can't react, just like now..."

No. 307 walked up to He Xiu Changji, stretched out his little hand and said coldly: "Cell reconstruction!"

"Gu—" He and Xiu Changji suddenly showed painful and distorted expressions.

Because of his short size, No. 307 could only touch his calf, but even so, after using the cells to restructure, He Xiu Changji's legs could be seen with the naked eye obviously shrinking, shrinking into a kitten's paw.

He Xiu Changji grunted in pain, blood flowed down his bitten lips: "You monster—!"

"That's how you understand it! Whether it's the various forms of biological specifications, memories, as long as you build the correct model, you can get what you want. This is the same as applying colored paints on white paper, forming the so-called The pattern can be further edited, and it can even be placed in reality through projection and AR... The so-called cellular reconstruction is what it is. As long as I have that sequence in my mind, God can also create it.”

"what!?"

"He is you..." No. 307 pointed to 'He Xiu Changji' next to him expressionlessly: "He is still an empty shell, but later, you only need to backup all the memories of the hippocampus in your brain to him In his brain, he is no different from you."

He Xiu Changji's eyes widened: "What!?"

"Of course, it doesn't make sense to copy an exact copy of yours. So I made a slight modification. Just like Father's temporal lobe removal technique, I think it will be at my disposal. I don't need to torture you and All the existences of the Xiu Clan, as well as the [V] organization you control, I don’t need any disguise. Because in the end everything is your order...Using the resources of you and the Xiu Clan to take the lead in occupying Tokyo, Type I RC should be like this If the plague spreads out like a plague, this world will usher in Father's Utopia...how perfect!"

He Xiu Changji stared blankly at this little devil who was intoxicated with himself, and he shouted at the purple-haired woman beside him: "Li Shi, are you still Li Shi? Get away from this evil ghost, and you are also He Xiu People... run away and tell Hexiu to kill this demon."

"Shut up, old man." Shendai Lishi glanced at her, and pulled out his hand directly on the bloody spearman.He Xiu Changji came down from the wall where he was nailed, and was just about to get up when a gun pierced his throat.