The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

IISO, the status and rights of the International Initiator Supervisory Organization, is established by the 'inhibitor', each country provides funds, and the inhibitor it provides is the only hope for long-term survival in the eyes of many cursed children, but it is only suppressed Not a cure.

Now there is a panacea, it can heal the son of the curse, even the son of the curse at the domain level will definitely try to get it, so that he can live longer, the police of the whole world will flock to it, the camp of the son of the curse will immediately overwhelming Leaning to one's own side, as long as you control its production quantity, you can easily win over domain-level sons of the curse and high-ranking civilian police combinations. These are all strategic forces, enough to overturn the world structure.

But Su Bai would not do this. He intends to subvert the established rules of the world, so he will definitely disclose the existence of the panacea. Once the cursed children can be cured, all the oppression they have endured in the past will no longer exist, and there will be no more changes. The danger of becoming a monster can exist as a stable and backbone combat force. Looking at it this way, the son of the curse is far superior to humans!

Losing the dangerous element of becoming a monster, the only thing left to oppress them is unilateral discrimination and hatred.

This was no longer in Sumire Muroto's consideration.

She is just a scientist, intrigue is not what she should do, and next...she is just a spectator, waiting to see what happens next.

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That night.

Tendo Kikunojo held a family meeting after a long absence. The Tendo family is a distorted family of blood relatives. There have been many times when relatives have framed and harmed each other. In order to prevent the incident like Tendo and Hikari from happening again, he must take precautions before it happens.

So he specially summoned the remaining three grandsons, really grandsons.

Tendo Hinata, Tendo Xuande, Tendo Ximin...the three are brothers of Tendo and Hikari, and they are basically people who do dirty things secretly. Tendo Kikunojo has no hope for these people, but at least hopes that they will not. Make trouble for yourself, or the result will be the same as Tendo and Light.

After he finished handling everything from the holy residence, he returned to Tiantong's mansion. The other party should have been waiting in the meeting hall. He walked through the corridor from the front yard to the atrium. He had just stepped into this familiar backyard. A pungent smell The smell of blood came over.

He looked over under the clear moonlight, and there were several corpses lying here and there on the ground. The blood was still warm, and the people were not completely dead, but their limbs were broken, and the blood flowed into rivers. A young man was crawling on the ground, dragging The broken upper body was broken from the lumbar spine, and the viscera emitting heat were clearly visible. He stretched out his hand, his face pale: "Help, save..."

Before he finished speaking, a knife pierced his back, and under the desolate moonlight, the black-haired beauty went on a killing spree.

"Brother Hyuga, where are you going?" Tendoki's hair was even more blood-stained, her eyes were full of brutal hatred, the pain in her abdomen was no longer there, but there were still bursts of phantom pain accompanying the killing, which stimulated her The faster the knife, the more fierce the killing intent.

"You..." Tendo Kikunojo stared, "How did you get in, did you kill them?"

"Isn't this nonsense, Your Excellency Tiantong, can't you see it?" Tentong Mu pulled out the murder knife Xueying, his blood vibrated, and the blood fat remaining on the blade swayed into a bright red arc, falling on the dry landscape water in the courtyard. The dry landscape painting has been destroyed beyond appearance, but the bloodstains and broken limbs left on the ground reflect the extreme aesthetics of violence.

"They are all too weak. One by one is obsessed with power, one by one lingers in politics, enjoying the joy of power, but forgets martial arts. Even with weapons in hand, they can't resist. When I killed two, the last one Instead, he knelt down and begged for mercy, it's really ugly." Tiantongmu repeated the process of killing himself, squinting his eyes: "It really makes me unhappy... the person who made me hate for so long, is this level? Practicing swords like a day?"

"You ghost..." Tiantong Juzhicheng snorted coldly: "You can kill all three exemptions, what kind of despicable means are you using?"

"I just challenged them one-on-one." Tiantongmu smiled contemptuously: "Is there anything else needed to deal with them?"

"One-on-one wheel battle..." Tendo Kikunojo glanced at the three corpses. The three of them did not rush forward, but chose to fight one-on-one?Even if the first person is Tuo Da, it is impossible for the second and third not to choose to join forces.

He couldn't figure it out, but people were dead, so he didn't think about it at all.

"Do you know what the consequences are?" Tiantong Kikuzhicheng was stunned for a moment when his descendants were killed, and then returned to indifference: "I don't know how you got in, but you can't get out...here Killing people, I think you have already made up your mind, a ghost like you deserved to die ten years ago, and you are only alive now because I am too merciful."

"It's because I have value." Tiantongmu said even more indifferently: "I don't want to care about these things now... But you killed my parents, now it's time to pay for your life, take your weapon , Tendo Kikunojo!"

Tendo Kikunojo said coldly: "You are not worthy!" He waved his sleeves, and said to Tendoki more sarcastically: "Do you really think everything is as simple as you see? If you are the first to kill me Instead of these three idiots, you are dead now!"

He said coldly: "Kill him!"

The moment the voice fell, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the offensive that broke through the sound barrier roared. The cold killer was lurking in the darkness, and the moment the order came out, it roared out, with sharp nails, directly hitting Tiantong Mugeng's neck artery .

The violent wind pressure howled, Tendo Kikunojo squinted his eyes, he was sure that no matter how strong Tendomu was, he would never be a match for the domain-level son of the curse, and there were at least two such guards around him, otherwise it would be impossible to be so confident and calm.

But there was a sharp sound, and the sharp claws of the cursed son pierced through the air, but failed to hit the target. A hand suddenly appeared in the courtyard, holding the palm of the cursed son, and clasping the five fingers with sharp nails. No matter how hard the son of the curse tried, he couldn't break through the confinement of the five fingers together. In an instant, he heard an extremely sharp rubbing sound.

"Huh? It's a honey badger." An interested voice came: "Brother Pingtou has really good genes."

"Who?" The Cursed Son didn't notice the breath in front of him at all.

Tiantong Juzhicheng's eyes contracted violently, and he suddenly understood why the previous three grandsons only fought against Tiantongmu alone instead of attacking in groups... He was really confused. Although this sword ghost was reckless, he was by no means stupid. Of course she was not alone. Come!

The rays of the sun dissipated slowly, and several figures appeared in the dry landscape courtyard.

Zhizi Yingyin smiled with his hands behind his back, Zhizi Xiaobinai sat beside him shaking his calf, Qianye held Honey Badger's hand, Su Bai leaned against the wall, Tiantong Le, who had been missing for a long time, watched the battle silently, and Tina was also there Watching the battle from a high place in the distance, in addition to sniper rifles, there are also many automatic turrets to aim at at any time.

The Karesanshui courtyard, which was not originally empty, was suddenly overcrowded. It took a month to deploy, and the Tiantong mansion had already been entered and exited by them wantonly for countless times.

"You think it's safe here, but it's not." Tentongmu said more coldly: "If it's really just to kill you, until your head falls to the ground, your bodyguards won't have time to react."

"You, you are all..." Tiantong Kikuzhicheng never thought that this group of people would be a group, he frowned, and his eyes locked on Tiantong Le: "So it's you."

"It's not me, I'm not, I don't." Tiantong Le waved his hands and began to blame: "I'm just a theatergoer, what do you think I'm doing? If I really have this ability, do you think you can live past seventy? "

"Don't doubt it, it's me." Su Bai took up the topic.

Tiantong Juzhicheng looked at Su Bai's overly pretty face, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Su Bai threw out a mask, the damaged mask rolled on the ground a few times, and landed at his feet, Tendo Kikunojo immediately recognized it: "Arash!"

"The mask is very useful. As long as you wear the mask, no one will be able to recognize it. It doesn't matter who the person is under the mask." Su Bai said flatly: "I have to say thank you here, thank you for your support all the time. Your dedication and cooperation, Your Excellency Tendo Kikunojo...you really lived up to the expectations of everyone and chose the path of dictatorship, and it was not in vain that I spent so much effort to clear the way for you."

"Obstacle, obstacle..." Tendo Kikunojo asked with a stiff expression, "What are you talking about!"

"Well, it would be troublesome to explain one by one, so why not..." Su Bai snapped his fingers, and a figure appeared in the middle of the courtyard as if by magic. Tendo Chrysanthemum's Cheng.

Sheng Tianzi nodded and said, "Your Excellency Tiantong, long time no see."

"Holy Son of Heaven..." Tendo Kikunojo's teeth were trembling, the tip of his tongue was numb, and he suddenly fell into a huge chaos. How is this possible?

The Holy Son of Heaven clearly fell into a deep sleep after being assassinated. He confirmed it himself, tested the DNA, and was completely sure that it was the Holy Son of Heaven himself, not a counterfeit. The Holy Son of Heaven also died in his hands, and his throat was cut by himself. How could he be alive!

Who is this person in front of me?Is this a stand-in?

"I'm real." Sheng Tianzi said: "If you don't believe me, you can ask me about the past, everything that only I know." She looked at the old man: "But I think even if you don't have to ask, you know that I am not Stand in... I don't need to tell such a lie."

"Holy Son of Heaven..."