The villain knight doesn't want to be a hero

Just like any room, it is spacious and full of Japanese style.

——The decoration and layout here are completely copied from Saburo Arasaka’s office in Arasaka headquarters in Tokyo.

Every detail and item is exactly the same.

Even the curvature of the small potted plants placed on the long table has been accurately measured.

Sitting on his own throne, a huge holographic projection appeared in front of him.

What is shown above is naturally the Arasaka high-level officials who have been waiting for them for a long time in Night City.

"Lord Arasaka!"

The moment Saburo Arasaka's image appeared on the projection, a group of people were instantly shocked.

Then he remembered Kaoru Fujioka's suggestion and immediately assumed the posture of Dogeza.

Tanaka, who was at the front, was even more trembling and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

——He is the representative who stated the incident to Saburo Arasaka this time.

There was no way, he and Kaoru Fujioka were the only ones present who were born and raised in Japan.

Although translation software is very useful these days, it is only limited to "listening". Whether the pronunciation and pronunciation are standard is another matter.

If we really want other people to speak substandard Japanese in front of Saburo Arasaka, I'm afraid they will annoy them and end up in bad luck together.

But Kaoru Fujioka volunteered to go to the scene and stare at the black box because of the sudden riot before...

Doesn't that mean he is the only one left?

Chapter 326 The hope of immortality

"I'm extremely sorry for disturbing you during your busy schedule, and thank you for agreeing to our rude request..."

"That's enough, I'm not here to hear your apology."

After waving his hand, Saburo Arasaka emphasized his tone.

But it was this change that made Tanaka's fat body break into a cold sweat.

"Being able to sit in your current position, I believe that you will not do those boring things for no reason, so I also expect that you can produce results that satisfy me."

"Yes, just as you said..."

Tanaka nodded stiffly.

"But because this matter is too...bizarre, before I talk about it, please allow me to show you the video of the scene."

He gave a look to the member of the counter-intelligence department next to him.

The latter did not dare to hesitate and immediately uploaded the images prepared in advance.

That was the scene where Arasaka's support team was forcibly pressed against the black box during the battle with the Smashers, and then transformed into Smashers.

In addition, there is also a scene where Arasaka's internal staff wanted to test it after retrieving it, but were directly shattered by its sudden burst of energy.

"This is.....?"

His eyes were fixed on the repeated images on the holographic image.

Saburo Arasaka couldn't help but frown: "What's going on with these metal monsters and that black structure?"

He has lived for 150 years, but in these 150 years, he has never doubted reality as much as he does today.

His eyes turned to the people kneeling on the ground.

He knew that these people didn't have the guts to lie to him.

——So, is the content true...?

"Yes, just 14 hours ago, our military base in the east of Night City was hit by a meteorite, and the culprit was this black box."

"According to our speculation, this box is most likely not a product of the earth..."

Retell the experience in simple and straightforward words.

As Tanaka told them, Saburo Arasaka's attitude towards them also changed significantly.

Especially when I heard that Sasha, a special individual, was completely healed by the black box after being touched.

Although the change was not obvious, the tone towards Tanaka and the others became slightly more pleasant.

A certain feeling of joy arises from the bottom of my heart.

He saw hope, the hope of immortality.

It is not a matter of digitally uploading one's consciousness through relic, but to a certain extent, it is equivalent to being replaced by a personality with the same personality and memories as one's own. It is a compromise method that can only be used in desperation.

That is immortality in the true sense, gaining eternal life.

Even putting this aside, in terms of the power shown, as long as the energy source continues to create that kind of metal monster and control it, Arasaka's power will be improved visibly.

"Where is the black box now?"

"Please rest assured that we have properly placed the black box in Arasaka Tower and have people guarding it 24 hours a day."

"Very well, you did a great job."

A casual compliment made Tanaka feel like a treasure while talking to him.

He knew that his future was stable.

He shouted with all his strength: "Yes! Thank you very much for your approval!"

“…”

The shouts echoed through the meeting.

Saburo Arasaka raised his eyes and glanced at him. His voice was so loud. If he was born in his era, he would be suitable to be sent to the navy.

Of course, this is just a thought.

The top priority is to ensure that the alien creation truly falls into his hands, so as to avoid long nights and dreams.

"Next, I will ask all the Arasaka branches in the United States to cooperate with you, and we must send it to Tokyo as quickly as possible."

"This..." Hearing Arasaka Saburo's words, Tanaka had some hesitation on his face.

"There is something to say, but it's okay to say it."

"Yes, Master Arasaka, but I'm afraid we have no way to safely transport the black box back to Japan for the time being..."

Seeing that Saburo Arasaka's mood seemed to be deteriorating, in order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding that he and others wanted to rebel, Tanaka quickly explained:

"I'm very sorry to live up to your expectations, but the strong electromagnetic waves emitted by the black box will prevent the surrounding electronic instruments from functioning properly."

"Moreover, the black box itself will burst out a certain kind of energy irregularly, destroying everything around it indiscriminately. The minimum interval is 10 minutes, and the maximum interval is an hour."

"We haven't discussed a suitable method for this yet, so I'm really sorry!"

Hearing what Tanaka said, Arasaka Saburo's face became a little better.

He could accept this reason.

After all, he also knows that whether it is air or sea transportation, the entire process cannot be separated from the use of electronic devices...especially navigation.

——The United States is not close to Japan.

Without navigation and relying solely on the driver's own intuition, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get to grandma's house.

And combined with the characteristic of exploding from time to time, it is not impossible that it can sink directly into the sea midway.

As for taking the land route...

Not to mention whether military technology will come to cause trouble, well, it should be said that it will definitely cause trouble.

The sign "Arasaka" alone is attractive enough.

For ordinary people, the company's escort fleet is an existence that cannot be avoided; but in the eyes of caring people, such as the Luandao Society and other desperadoes, the company's fleet is a fat sheep.

There is definitely a risk, but maybe you can make a lot of money by cutting it off?

Not to mention that there is no direct road from the United States to Japan!

"Forget it, I'll leave the black box with you for safekeeping for the time being. Remember not to let any news out."

"Yes! We will definitely live up to Master Arasaka's expectations!"

"Very good, then I will visit Night City in the near future."

Saburo Arasaka waved his hand and ended the conversation.

His skinny body leaned back on the chair.

Alien creation...

Never grow old and never die...

——Okay, that’s really great!

The corners of his mouth rose, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

To be honest, he hasn't felt this kind of joy for a long time.

Even when we participated in World War II, flying airplanes, shooting machine guns at civilians on the ground, and dropping bombs on the crowds were not half as happy as they are now.

"Goro."

"Yes, Master Saburo"

"Make arrangements for me. I'm going to Night City. Also, don't let anyone else know."

"Yes."

Although Black Box cannot come to Japan, he can still go to the United States.

——He can't wait even one minute for this alien creation now.

......

and on the other side

After seeing Emperor Arasaka's face disappear from the holographic image, all those who took the Tuge seat breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only then that they realized that their backs were wet with cold sweat.

At this time, the door of the conference room opened, and "Kaoru Fujioka" walked in from the outside slowly.

"It seems I came back a little late. How about it? Is everything going well?"

"Fortunately...it's your loss for not seeing Master Arasaka's face, Fujioka."

Tanaka straightened his tie, his tone was far from friendly, and then he and the others walked out of the conference room without looking back.

They must be prepared before the master of Arasaka arrives.

"Is it a loss...not being able to face him face to face now, that is indeed a loss."

Looking at the somewhat empty conference room for a while, "Kaoru Fujioka" murmured to himself in a low voice.

Then he looked at the tabletop, which was polished and polished, reflecting the portrait.

"Thank you for taking care of me all the time, so it's time to prepare for your exit."

Chapter 327 As the saying goes, if you don’t listen to others’ advice, you will suffer the consequences.

I don’t know if it’s because the CVs are all from Jinjiashan.

Just like an old bug who has lived for 500 years and talks about immortality every day, Saburo Arasaka has an almost pathological obsession with the words immortality.

Regardless of the time it took to fly on the road, this old man Deng almost knew that his branch had found a treasure, so he quickly came to Night City.

On the apron at the top of Night City Arasaka Tower, the aerial vehicle belonging to Saburo Arasaka slowly stopped.

Tanaka and other senior executives of Arasaka went to greet him despite the strong wind on the roof.

As for Kaoru Fujioka, who was controlled by Lin Qiao, he was staring at the black box that was running away again - no one was trying to snatch it from him, after all, the risk was too high.

Apart from the basic guards, there are only a few of them here.

This was also in response to Saburo Arasaka's request to act secretly.

After all, even if he retreats behind the scenes, there are still many people staring at him. An open and honest visit to Night City will inevitably arouse unnecessary suspicion.