People are in Zongman, in short, they are very disdainful

A tiger will not fall down after death, let alone a tiger in the resurrection period.

Patriarch Koma and Patriarch Bone swallowed their saliva. The lessons they learned from raiding Baiyin's house before told them that adding one piece to them would not be enough for a Baiyin warrior to fight with one hand.

"So we can only act first and kill Kurosaki Jiji without alarming the Shirogane family!"

Wait until Patriarch Gu summed up the spirit of the meeting: Secretly mobilize a large group of elite troops to blitz Kurosaki Ji.

"So, how is the secrecy work done?"

"Do not worry!"

The owner of the bone ghoul began to make a promise.

"Only one person understands this matter, and the others don't know about it!"

Just as the Baixiu family was thinking "Is that kid Kurosaki my opponent?", the only person who knew was lying in his bedroom sending a message.

"Is thistle-sama there? It's me, bone lord Milaslava."

The heir of the Bone Ghoul family who had been planted with granulation was using the blood of Kurosaki Thistle in his body to communicate with his master.

"The traitor of the Baixie family is preparing to attack the Lord, I learned. Here is the list of the traitor, the license plate number, the hotel where he is hiding, and the itinerary plan..."

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Okinawa Island, the US military base stationed in Neon.

"Mr. Smith, this is the share of this month, you see......"

A guy with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, who looked like a devil's translator, rubbed his hands and looked at the white man in military uniform in front of him with a wicked smile.

"Well, very good, very good, step to Mr. Haoren, we will go out to patrol the sea in the next few days, and what happens on the island at that time has nothing to do with us..."

A trace of disdain flashed across Base Chief Smith's fat, smiling face.

It's just a gangster with some energy, but it's just to provide them with some ordnance that is about to be scrapped. They just send so many beauties.

If the neon beauty they sent last month was really good, he wouldn't bother to see this guy.

"By the way, I will personally present a small gift to His Excellency Smith, please accept it."

Taking the gift box that Bu Xianghaoren handed over to him, Smith casually opened it——

"—Pfft!"

A small black shadow instantly shot into his head, and then disappeared like a drop of water melting into the sea.

"Then I will take my leave, and please continue to pretend that Mr. Smith is deaf and dumb."

Bu bowed to Haoren and walked out of the base.

"Boss, the plan has succeeded, I have successfully planted granulation on that bastard!"

Back on the boat on Honshu Island, Buxiang Hiroto began to send a message to Kurosaki Ji, with tears in his cunning eyes.

"Well done, I'll give you a chance for revenge."

Hiroto Kurosaki is a Kurosaki Ji whom he met a month ago.

He is a single father and once had a lovely daughter. Unfortunately, because he came home too late, he was bumped into by a drunk pretty soldier.

Seeing his daughter's miserable corpse was enough to make him grieve, but the deafness and dumbness of the Neon Kingdom and the arrogance of the Beautiful Kingdom made him even more desperate.

"Let me save you, the chance of revenge will be given to you."

As he was lying on the rails, a voice woke him up.

"However, if I saved you, your life is mine, even if I want you to live like a dog."

Blood flowed on the ground, and the meaning of the black-haired demon was obvious.

Drink it.

With nothing in his mind, he knelt on the ground and licked up the blood on the ground like a dog.

come on.

Needless to say, he followed suit step by step, like an old dog.

A vengeful old wolfhound.

at the same time.

"Are you healed, Gin?"

In an underground base, a man wearing a black hat looked at the handsome silver-haired guy on the hospital bed.

"Much better, but I'm afraid we won't be able to go on missions for a while, Sweet Potto."

Although he was defeated in the battle with Yukinoshita Yukino, Gin did not blame it on the Deputy Minister of Intelligence in front of him.

At that time, he said that this mission might be a trap, but he just didn't take it to heart. In the end, if Vodka didn't risk his life to save him, he would have confessed.

"Brother, you must take good care of your injuries. I'll go get some light food."

Vodka didn't think there was anything wrong with risking his life to save gin.

He is one of the earliest batch of human body modification experiments in the organization, but unlike Gin Jiu, who is an excellent master in fighting, shooting, and magic, he is just a failed product with strong physical fitness and intuition, but an IQ below the average. That's all.

The organization that had placed high hopes on him and even gave him a code name in advance was extremely disappointed, and even planned to destroy him humanely, but in the end...

"I don't want a guy who talks all day long, let him be my partner."

When the young Qin Jiu performed the mission for the first time, he chose him at first sight and recognized his existence value.

From then on, he didn't even see the organization in his eyes, only his eldest brother.

"As long as it's for big brother, I can do anything!"

that night.

"...and so, the wolf and Snow White's stepmother killed Cinderella, ruled the wicked country, and lived together forever."

Ji Demon Mansion, Kurosaki Ji touched the little head of his adopted daughter.

"Hey, go to sleep, Dad is going to work."

"Dad, is the country of the big bad wolf fun?"

"Of course it's fun."

Kurosaki Jiji tucked in the quilt for Agatha.

"That's a country where all kinds of evil can bloom."

"Then what is dad going to do now?"

The portal between hell and the human world opened wide, and Agatha looked at Kurosaki Jiji who stepped into the gate with one foot.

"Daddy's going to get ready to put Neon Nation—"

He walked back to the bed and kissed his daughter lightly on the forehead.

"—it has become the country of the big bad wolf."

Chapter 117 Everyone wants to control the world

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the open waters of Tokyo Bay.

There is no longer a single fishing boat on the foggy sea level—the fishermen of the Neon Country will not go to sea at this point, let alone wait in a place where there is no fish.

There is only one huge black steamer here.

The all-black painting gives people a sense of tranquility, but the sharp anchor and the hidden people under the deck quietly remind the boarding visitors that this ship can eat people.

"Lord Endor!"

A sound came through the earphones in the head, and the strong man with messy hair holding a cane in the captain's room put down the black tea in his hand.

"Step towards Haoren?"

"It's me! Lord Endor!"

"Smith has been planted with the boss's granulation. As long as we need it, the west coast of Neon Country will not have the slightest power to hinder us!"

"As for the scrapped ordnance they sold to us, they have all been repaired by Master Dongsuke, and they are ready to go into battle at any time!"

After listening, Ndor clenched his crutches tightly, and his excitement was beyond words.

"well done."

Standing up and taking off the sunglasses on his face, it turned out to be a pair of bright eyes!

"This pair of eyes, I don't expect them to recover."

Ndor's eyes began to water.

Although there is no Lord Dior in this world, the boss actually found Lord Dior's son and asked him to heal his eyes!

Since then, he has completely transferred his loyalty to Dio to Kurosaki Thistle.

Endor took a deep breath and shouted in the empty captain's cabin:

"Forever! Set sail! Go to the high seas!"

"Let's stop the guy who hinders the boss from Honshu Island!"

Obviously there were no sailors on the deck, but the anchor was automatically retracted, and the speed of the ship began to increase slowly.

At the bottom of the cabin, an orangutan wearing a captain's suit sat on a rocking chair and put down the Haokang magazine in his hand.

Enthusiasm Organization · Executive Department · Naval Team, set sail on the ship 【Power】.

at the same time.Baguette country Paris.

Unlike the Neon Kingdom, which is in the eastern hemisphere and has long since risen, it is still pitch black, whether it is the sky or the hearts of the people in this mansion.

"Don't think that a visit to the Neon Country will do anything, Bertovac Bech!"

Looking at the purple-haired and red-eyed girl in front of him, the white-haired old man was so angry that he could hardly hold the crutch in his hand.

He is the elder of the Becky family, and was also the vice president of the Baguette country more than ten years ago. Although he has long since abdicated, his influence is still considerable.

Of course, what made him gain a firm foothold in the Becky family was his handy demon magic.

"Then let me say it again."

Among the countless malicious gazes, the purple kelp-headed girl looked at this old bastard who once regarded herself as the orthodox heir as a "tongue sword" without fear, and forced herself to use her poisonous tongue just because of a small profit.

"I want to take back the position of the Patriarch of the Becky family!"

This bit of malice meant nothing to her.

With Kurosaki Ji, she has experienced the most terrifying malice in the world.

"Demon Magic Summoning!"

Not at all like a half-baked man like Ogino Akiaki, short and noisy incantations flashed through the old man's mouth like a high-speed playback, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of them appeared in the hall...  monsters.

"what happened!!!"

Looking at the monsters kneeling on the ground and trembling like they were caught by the police sweeping pornography, the old man almost didn't suffer from high blood pressure.

"Huh? You might as well guess."

The granulation that Kurosaki Ji put on his body carried the deterrent power of a demon lord, and Becky used this to pretend to be a tiger.

"But I'm impatient... [CREAM!]"

A huge and hideous black and white stand-in emerged, circled behind the old man, and bit off his head.

The malicious whispers around disappeared instantly, and the girl's high-heeled feet stepped on the old man's blood.

"Those who are willing to serve me as Lord, come up and accept the favor of that adult."

Tens of hundreds of granulation sprouts gradually spread out from the girl's waist, dancing in the shadows like devil's tentacles.

The granulation that Kurosaki Ji gave her was quite a lot.

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"Today, it will be recorded in the history of Hundred Kao Academy!"

At around nine o'clock in the morning, on the stage of the auditorium, "Buried in the Dark Earth" wearing a cute puppy sweater solemnly announced.

This is Huang Quanyue Luna, the head dealer of Hundred Flower King Academy.