give it all to miss machima

On the other hand, the infinitely proliferating Fu Jiang can be said to be another form of perpetual kinetic energy...

Rubbing her temples, Mazima decided not to think about these strange brain holes for the time being.

She took off her shoes, and raised Fu Jiang's chin with the instep to make her look up at herself:

"So... your death just now, will other Fu Jiangs be able to perceive it?"

Fu Jiang shook his head, and then looked at Maqima with winking eyes, while actively rubbing his face against the instep and sole of Maqima's feet, biting her socks, and pulling them down bit by bit.

"Probably not. I should have completely killed all the rich rivers in this city. My direct descendants from the previous generation have already been turned into ashes."

"Very well, then I want you to kill all the other Fu Jiangs for me, you should all be my slaves and dolls, do you have any objections?"

"Master Maqima is really caring... Isn't it enough to have me?"

While talking, Fu Jiang stuck out his tongue slowly, took Maqima's toes in his mouth, and tasted it like a delicious ice cream.

What an annoying little fairy!

Mazima couldn't help but licked the corner of her mouth, and then gently clamped the other's tongue:

"Although I really want to relax first, it's not suitable here. Don't get angry here--work first, then entertainment. As long as you do well, I will reward you."

"Yes..." Fu Jiang reluctantly let go of his mouth and nodded.

"Put on the shoes and socks for me. Next, we have a lot of... wait, don't let you help me put them on with your mouth..."

"prprpr~"

"Well...forget it, it's okay..."

After a few minutes.

Machima walked out of the room with some wet socks and shoes and returned to the car.

Koizumi Hongzi couldn't help but look at Fu Jiang a few more times, as if she had some doubts whether this girl was really as scary as Maqima said.

On the other hand, Nifa Jieluo looked at Fu Jiang with a displeased face. The latter noticed her eyes, and immediately provocatively said:

"What are you looking at, ugly?"

"What!" Jie Luo was furious instantly, "Do you want to die!?"

Fu Jiang looked at Jie Luo dismissively:

"Did I say something wrong, with this ugly hairstyle and terrible eye shadow, are you an antique from the last century? If I were you, I would have no face to stay by Lord Macchima's side!"

"You—I'm going to cut you into..."

"Shut up, we're going to quarrel on the bed for a while, and see which one of you makes me more happy tonight."

So the two fell silent for a moment, but they still stared at each other.

And Maqima looked at Hongzi Koizumi, who was the heir of the Red Magic who was not invincible before, but now every time she was watched by her, she would subconsciously tense up, fearing that if she stayed by her side again, she would become another Little red.

In a good mood, Machima decided to let her go:

"You helped me a lot today. As a reward, how about I give you a chance to accompany me with them tonight? I only count three, three, two..."

"I... I'm still... I mean—"

Looking at Hongzi Koizumi, whose face was flushed suddenly, and her words were a little awkward, Maqima smiled and patted her head:

"Just kidding, I will send someone to take you back, and I will keep the previous promise. As long as you live in peace, I will treat it as a free-range kitten and will not do anything to you."

044 Proliferation

Early next morning

Machima in some strange place

In the presidential suite, Fu Jiang and Jie Luo woke up from the embrace.

Both of them refused to concede defeat yesterday, and they tried different ways to please Maqima, but in the end Maqima was exhausted and surrendered, so she had to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield and watch her showdown.

But looking at it, after Mazima regained her strength a little, she couldn't help joining in halfway through. After repeated several times, she was completely crushed by the blow and fell asleep.

Machima rubbed her head.

By the way... who the hell won last night?

But no matter who wins, it can only be said that it is Fu Jiang who can paralyze a monster like Jie Luo.

Looking at the two who were still hugging her tightly from left to right, Maqima suppressed the urge to do it a few more times, and got out of bed first to wash up, feeling that men and women are really different in some aspects.

For example, after a man finishes his work, he will often fall into the cooling time of the sage who is satisfied and retires.

It was like a samurai who finally saw his enemy fell under his sword, and at the same time he was happy but also fell into confusion.

——I have achieved my goal, what next?

Victory is but a fleeting illusion, leaving nothing but sadness and emptiness...

The women rolled their eyes:

Ahhhh—the third wave~ is coming~~~

……

"Today is a good day to subdue~ a good day~"

The sound of splashing water and humming songs finally woke up Fu Jiang and Jie Luo. The two opened their eyes and saw the hands that had been accidentally held by each other because of Ma Qima, and they immediately shook off like electric shocks. , Then each snorted coldly, and rushed into the bathroom one after the other.

"Lord Macchima~"

"Wait...wait a minute~"

……

More than two hours later, Maqima leaned on the sofa like a salted fish, panting.

No, these two annoying little goblins will become addicted if this continues...

I need to find something to do quickly, or I'll be dehydrated...

After thinking about it, she called one of her subordinates over

"According to what I said yesterday, did the staff come up with a feasible plan?"

"Yes! Currently, we have conceived two plans."

"Let's talk and listen."

"Yes! Our first plan is to carry out a decoy operation, because you said that Fu Jiang hates each other's existence, so as long as we make one of them envious and hated by everyone, the rest will definitely send people Carry out the assassination, capture the men who are trying to assassinate, and we can follow the trail to find other Fujiang."

"What about specifics?"

"For example... a nationwide beauty pageant can be held, and then Fu Jiang can be arranged to win the championship, and then high-intensity exposure can be carried out in various media to create a national-level goddess and ensure that other Fu Jiang can see it. In this way... "

"It's a good idea."

Macchima nodded:

"It's a good idea, but you must conduct a small-scale sample test first - if Fu Jiang can fascinate countless men through the TV, and then all of them want to kill her, it's not good. This kind of large-scale social turmoil The mess that has been caused is hard to clean up once it happens.”

The subordinate was sweating slightly: "Yes! I will revise the plan right now, conduct a preliminary test first and then report the progress to you."

"What about the second one?"

"The second plan is to issue arrest warrants nationwide."

The subordinates immediately revised the plan.

"Considering that if images and photos can really have an irreversible impact, then we will only publish Fu Jiang's age, appearance, personality and other elements, broadcast them in the form of portraits and texts, and set up a special hotline and large-scale reporting bonus……

In this way, even if men may be confused and not report Fu Jiang, women are much more resistant to Fu Jiang, and Fu Jiang is greedy for material comforts, as long as he exists in this society, he will always be seen by others. After receiving the report, We immediately dispatched a commissioner composed of female agents and soldiers to arrest and contain them. "

Macchima nodded in satisfaction:

"That's right, but considering the second plan, it is likely to startle the snake and make all Fu Jiang vigilant, which will bring uncertain variables... Therefore, let's test the first plan first. If there is no problem in the test, immediately Start making arrangements, wait for the effect of the first bait plan to weaken, and then arrange the second trick—that is, someone has plastic surgery to become a well-known actress Fu Jiang to bluff, people are welcome to report."

"Yes! Machima-sama is wise!"

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in the afternoon

Maqima took Fu Jiang to the laboratory where he had previously studied parasitic beasts, and began further research on Fu Jiang.

The scene that can be called a horror movie was staged very quickly - Maqima had people get a drop of blood, ten drops of blood, a hundred milliliters of blood, a small piece of muscle fiber, a finger, an arm, and a piece of blood from Fu Jiang. heart……

Then these things, together with Fu Jiang himself, were put into the culture chamber filled with nutrient solution.

After Fu Jiang himself fully recovered, the experimenters took down the same batch of materials again, but this time there was no nutrient solution in the cultivation chamber.

When Fu Jiang recovered for the second time, the batch with nutrient solution had already begun to proliferate to varying degrees.

The three groups of blood were the slowest, only three small lumps of different sizes were coagulated, and the muscle fibers and fingers were rapidly growing a mass of bones and muscles.

The most terrifying speed is the heart, which has already grown miniature limbs and a head on the surface, and a strangely smiling human face can be vaguely seen on the head.

The experimenters reported that the group with the fastest growth rate is expected to fully grow a new Fu Jiang in one day.

As for the control group, although there was no nutrient solution, they were also regenerating at a slow rate.

Scientists have conducted various researches, but they still don't understand where this extra biomass comes from, it's simply proliferation in the void.

In short, Fu Jiang's ability against the sky is almost the same as in memory...

What about me?

Maqima is very curious, he has obtained the regeneration of Fu Jiang, so what about the proliferation?

If she removes something from her body, will there be another Makima?And does that Machima have the same ability and memory as herself?

Although there are certain risks, but ... worth a try.

In the future, what will happen in this world is still uncertain, and I can't guarantee that I will never be injured. Instead of being in a hurry due to accidents in the future, it is better to figure out the situation as soon as possible while the current situation is completely under my control.

"Prepare me for surgery," Mazima ordered.

"Master Macchima, specifically?"

"Take one of my ribs, and I want to see what kind of existence I will be after the split."

045 Death is Coming

After waiting for a long time, the first division Fu Jiang was born successfully.

In fact, when the other party has not completely split successfully and only took the initial human form, it already has consciousness.

After repeated rigorous verification, the newly split Fu Jiang is neither a brand new individual nor the successor of the previous generation Fu Jiang's consciousness, but... an existence similar to one soul and two bodies.

Within a certain range, the two fujiangs can share real-time consciousness and memory with each other.

It's a bit like the clone of Payne Liudao, or in other words, it's more like the two bodies under the control of "Fu Jiang's group will".

This result greatly exceeded Maqima's expectations.

It seems that the number of Fu Jiang under her control has always been judged to be "one", so no new conscious individuals were born.

And this also made Maqima more curious about her split body.

About half a day later, the "New Machima" formed by the splitting of Maqima's seventh rib finally matured.

At that moment, Mazima suddenly fell into a strange feeling, she tried to open her eyes, and then saw two of herself.

One is staring at the new body soaked in the training cabin.

The other's vision was blurred, but he could still vaguely see himself outside the training cabin.

At the same time, a feeling of being soaked in viscous liquid is slowly coming.

The double superposition of the five senses made Maqima almost fall when she took a step forward, but fortunately she got used to it quickly.

When she came to the training cabin, Mazima stretched out her hand, and her two right hands were stuck to each other through a layer of glass, and the two pairs of golden circle eyes looked at each other.

"Lord Macchima?"

Not far away, Jie Luo and her other hounds watched this scene worriedly, but Maqima just waved her hand:

"It's okay, the alarm is off, let's disband."