Life in Tokyo in another world transformed into Herrscher of the Sky

Not too good, in such a narrow environment, the possibility of being discovered has increased.

If stealth fails...

Then she has no choice but to open Wushuang!

The girl and the rest of the people were taken to a warehouse-like room, and the researchers in white coats stuffed her into a half-glass, half-metal container full of science fiction, like a dormant warehouse in a film and television work.

It can be seen that in the huge warehouse, countless dormant warehouses are neatly arranged, and there is no end in sight at a glance.

Countless men and women are floating in the liquid in the dormant chamber, most of them are young people, there are also a few children and middle-aged people.

"It's a real hammer! A bad organization that conducts some kind of human experiment!"

Qilin's golden pupils lit up with the light of righteousness.

The spear behind him transformed into a white light band, and he waved his arm, cutting the entire space into two evenly with the command of chopping.

"What flashed by just now?" A researcher in charge of inspection asked his partner.

"It's the illusion that you slapped too many times last night, and you were in a trance!" The companion who didn't find anything abnormal joked.

The expected fracture and chaos did not appear, and at the moment when all the dormant chambers were cut off, Qilin created a stagnation space for all the cuts.

Well, later on, she will first release the Honkai Beast in the underground base to cause chaos, and then lift the stagnation, and cooperate with the outbreak at the same time, so that these people have the possibility of escaping.

Otherwise, before they woke up, the guards would stuff them all back one by one.

"Huh~" Qi Lin gasped, "You're really capable, me."

The ability of the time system looks handsome, but it is really tiring for skr to use it in practice.

First of all, following the space-cutting, releasing the space-time break synchronously.

Then ran to the jars one by one, and filled the gap with time-space deceleration alone.

After a big circle of work, run back to the original place, take a few breaths to wipe off the sweat, and then set up the poss (this is the most important thing)!

Finally, release the space-time fracture.

It's like DIO who keeps moving people down the stairs...

As the saying goes, if you are handsome for one minute, you will stop working for ten years.

……

……

Jun Watanabe is looking at the new batch of materials that have been sent.

He is the director of this sorting factory, and he is mainly responsible for testing the ability of materials, scoring and predicting the ability, and then sorting.

Those with value for use and research are sent to the United States, which is the company's headquarters; others are sent directly to pharmaceutical factories to be made into the cups of those big shots.

Although it's hell on either side.

Jun Watanabe's eyes are as sharp as a falcon, but also as indifferent as a god. Those who haven't experienced it don't know the feeling that a single word or even a move of a finger can determine a person's life or death.

He has tried many kinds of games.As he stayed in this position for longer and longer, ordinary torture has long been out of his sight, and now Jun Watanabe prefers to play with other people's hearts.

For example, he remembers the deepest and most proud time.

Tell the frightened girl about her future fate, and watch her go to despair.

Then he took her back, said that he had taken a fancy to her, and forced and molested her.

Until she adapts and no longer suffers or has some illusory feelings similar to Stockholm syndrome in her heart...

Send her back to hell.

The superposition of several different despairs in the same pair of beautiful eyes is simply more magnificent than the jewels on the crown!

"Woo--! Woo--!"

A short, high-pitched siren interrupted his thoughts.

Pressing a button on the desktop, Jun Watanabe asked the security personnel a cold face.

"what happened?"

"Yes, the underground warehouse has been invaded!"

Using the authority of the factory director, Jun Watanabe saw the video under surveillance.

There were several huge white insects with this lavender halo on their heads. They sometimes rushed into the aisle and sometimes circled, destroying recklessly.

It doesn't look like a natural species!

"Is it the ability of the transformation system?" Jun Watanabe frowned, "No, it's more like the summoning system."

After thinking for a moment, he pressed the button to contact the headquarters.

"Good evening, Mr. Martin."

"Oh Watanabe, my loyal friend, I believe you will not interrupt a gentleman's dinner for no reason, because that is usually the time to entertain ladies." Martin's smile hides his displeasure.

"Let me guess, it's bound to be bad news again."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Martin." Jun Watanabe apologized, "Just now, the sorting plant I'm in charge of was attacked."

He's not smart, but he knows how to be loyal.

This is the reason why he, who was ridiculed by everyone for being at the bottom of the class, was able to achieve his current achievements only by relying on a slightly more standard spoken English than others.

Director Martin put away his frivolous expression. You must know that because a certain amount needs to be collected to concentrate the pharmaceuticals, the materials produced by the entire neon will be in this sorting plant in the near future!

If there is a loss, it will be a big shortfall.

"How's the loss?"

"Those white monsters just appeared in the corridor." Jun Watanabe reported truthfully.

"There are ten in total, and all the scavenger teams that were temporarily in the factory have been dispatched."

Martin didn't scold him: "Okay, remember, the materials in the factory can't be lost!"

"Yes!"

After a while, gunshots and flames appeared on the monitor.

Coupled with the automatic weapons in the guards and corridors, the wave of advanced Honkai beasts was finally repelled!

Of course, this is also the reason why Qilin ordered them not to kill people.

"Recover those fragments and send them back to the headquarters." Martin was about to hang up the communication.

"It...appeared again!"

Five knights holding long spears appeared out of thin air, with the same pure white silicon body.

"Any ideas?" Facing the sudden change, Director Martin frowned.

"Yes, we previously captured a member of the 'OTAKU Club' codenamed 'Novelist', according to the information in the database, the ability of the 'Modeler' in this organization is to summon white monsters out of thin air. "

As soon as Watanabe Jun finished his search, he immediately answered his guess.

The poor modeler directly helped Qilin carry a big pot without knowing it.

"Why didn't I hear your report before?" Director Martin was about to explode.

"Extremely sorry!" Watanabe Jun hurriedly apologized, and then explained.

"Because that organization has very few members, and there are no powerful superpowers, it is marked as non-threatening in our database, so there is no need to report it according to the process... But now it seems that they are hiding their strength."

silence.

No matter how you repel it, it will appear again, and it will become stronger and more monsters...

The scavengers and guards gradually lost their fighting spirit.

"Ready to transfer!"

After leaving the last order, Director Martin hung up the communication, and he was going to find his superior. He didn't want to take this kind of blame.

Suddenly, a tall figure in white full body armor appeared behind Jun Watanabe.

Qilin's pupils hidden under the helmet were as bright as flowing magma.

Immobilized in place, Watanabe Jun raised his head to see a huge and sharp spear taking shape above his head.

"Forgive me! Forgive me, money, woman... I can give you whatever you want."

Urine flowed down the pant leg unsatisfactorily.

Qilin turned around.

"Die."

Behind her, the sword of Damocles fell.

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Chapter 7 Herrscher password is correct

slightly earlier.

Qilin didn't know about cannibalism yet, so she was still planning the attack with a playful mentality.

"I don't want to drill the ventilation duct!" Hiyumaru protested.

Ventilation ducts, a magical field active in countless film and television works.

From here, countless protagonists and supporting characters have invaded various enemy bases known as unbreakable and completed surprise attacks.

however……

Based on the experience that will be used next time, in reality, such a convenient ventilation duct will not be installed.

At this time, a lonely researcher happened to enter the toilet and opened the door of the compartment where Qilin was.

Obviously the front is empty, so I don't know why he chose the one in the back.

"!"

Qilin subconsciously hooked her hand.

The archon's spear lashed at the hapless researcher's skull, who passed out before he could make a sound.

Well, this is the first time she has done this kind of thing.

It's an unskilled technique, but it will cause the person being beaten to have a concussion at the slightest, or belch on the spot at worst.

Dangerous action, please do not imitate.

Qilin quickly opened the imaginary number space and threw the unconscious researcher into it.

"Let's go, go first and see if our translator works."

Now that she has entered the imaginary number space, her surname is Qi!

Taking Fei Yuwan back, one person and one fox soon stripped the unlucky researcher naked, just like a horse bandit.

A headset, an ID card, and the rest are useless clothes and pants.

Tear them into strips, weave them into ropes, tie the researchers up, gag them, and lock them into the toilet cubicle.

Qilin put on her earphones.

"Come, come, talk a few words." She beckoned to Fei Yuwan.

"My database has lost packets, and all the knowledge I have inherited from you..." Hiyumaru hesitated to speak.

Qilin's English proficiency - she once scored 40 points in English in the college entrance examination.

Although they were admitted to a double-first-class university in the end, they also became a little celebrity in their class...

"Just say a few words." Qilin rolled her eyes, "I can say a few words no matter what!"

"Then I really said it..."

"That's it!"

"Mother Sun, Son of Sand!"

An interesting conclusion, in the absence of a systematic learning of a language, people will generally learn the expressions of swearing in that language...