Night.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door of Edward's room, and when the door was opened, it was Wan Yingmu dressed as a lone swordsman in a hat, and in the past year, Wan Yingmu had only returned twice to report the city's information to Xia Yu.

"Sit, hey, hey, hey. ”

Malnutrition and dark circles that have been staying up late for a long time, Edward's expression is a bit obscene, mixed with timidity and gloom, but he is rigorous in his work, and has a paranoid pursuit of engineering and manufacturing.

"After the events of the day, are you about to be promoted to S rank?"

Xia Yu asked.

Through Wan Yingmu's intelligence, Xia Yu already knew that the Justice League was a super organization all over the world.

There are about a hundred cities in this world, and there are about a few hundred S-class members, scattered and scattered.

The corresponding villain organization, although the overall number of S-class villains is comparable, is a scattered individual, unable to form a head-on confrontation with the Justice League.

And between the Justice League and the wicked, there are still some hidden strong people, because they have not done great evil things, and they have not joined the Justice League, so they cannot be counted.

All in all, in the eyes of ordinary people in the outside world, it is a chaotic world.

"The review team is evaluating this matter, and is also conducting a danger assessment of the Fusion Evolution Organization, and the Death Walker has been officially classified as an S-class villain, so if nothing else, I should be able to be promoted to the S-class accordingly. ”

As expected, Edward didn't say much.

After a moment of silence in the room, Wan Yingmu suddenly said: "A month and a half ago, I discovered a super strong man, indescribably powerful, and I have worshipped him as a teacher. ”

Kindness?

Edward said with interest: "How can you be powerful, stronger than the S-level? I actually let you apprentice, you are a Yuan Infant Sword Cultivator, according to the average level of this world, you are already an S-level creature, can you become your master, is there a Demon King Lord level creature?"

Wan Yingmu shook his head.

"I don't know how to describe it, but it's incredibly powerful, and living in this city, you should soon find out, because he already knows about your Fusion Evolution Villain Organization. Not surprisingly, your organization will be completely destroyed by us. ”

Ha?

Xia Yu was a little unable to understand what Wan Yingmu was talking about.

"Any other information?"

Wan Yingmu said in a low voice: "It's gone." ”

With just such a piece of intelligence, a super strong man hidden in this city was discovered, unimaginably powerful?

"What's going on with that little milk lion, is it popular at the Justice League headquarters in this city?"

Hearing the little milk lion, Wan Yingmu's expression stiffened slightly.

......

In every city, there is a headquarters of the Justice League, and there must also be an S-class member sitting in it.

The city, called Freeport.

The S-class member who has been in charge of the Justice League headquarters in this city for a long time, Magma Dragon Girl, looks like a charming woman who looks about thirty years old, with a plump body, flowery branches, and long fiery red wavy hair, enthusiastic and energetic.

"Hahaha......"

The Magma Drake laughed.

Now.

This little milk lion, with a pair of small paws, kept stepping on the 36D chest of the magma dragon girl, up and down, and the cheerful laughter of the magma dragon girl was heard.

Ever since this little milk lion was brought to the Freeport Justice League headquarters by the Justice Swordsman, almost everyone has been adored by this little guy, who seems to be very human and knows what people like.

Especially the magma dragon girl, who holds this little thing in her arms every day.

"This abominable soul who is greedy for pleasure asks me to massage her here every day, and my little paws are tired, woo woo woo woo ......"

The good demon snorted dissatisfiedly in his heart, and said viciously: "I must eat you all!"

On the sofa in the hall, in addition to the magma dragon girl, there were also several A-level and B-class members.

Several female members kept teasing the little milk lion, while the male members discussed their recent work, and as the metal door of identification slowly opened, Wan Yingmu returned to the headquarters.

Under the shadow of the hat, Wan Yingmu glanced at the little lion who was stepping on the magma dragon girl's 36D big breast, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Hey, Righteous Swordsman, where have you been? Regarding your identity rating, the headquarters has been issued, and you have been officially promoted to S-rank, congratulations!"

The fitness maniac wore ***, laughed, closed one eye, stretched out his thumb with one hand, flashed his teeth, and encouraged with a demonic smile.

"Ahh ”

Wan Yingmu didn't say much, and took the document.

"Great, now we have two S-class members here, and we will definitely greatly reduce the crime rate of those wicked people in the future!"

The Nightkin looks very cute, with little paws outstretched and a satisfied expression.

The magma dragon girl lying on the sofa raised the little lion, turned her head to look at Wan Yingmu and said, "Now that there is one more S-class member, I should also take a rest, haha." Well, I'm going to take a week off to do nails, perm my hair, buy clothes, eat snacks, watch cartoons, drink beer, and have a bonfire. ”

Coke, the name given by the Magma Dragon Lady to the little milk lion.

"Meow ......"

The little milk lion screamed humanely, and was held in the air by the magma dragon girl lying on the sofa, a pair of small claws sprouted, and kept swinging with the small wings of the flesh behind him.

......

A few days later.

Edward was still at work as usual, but he discovered something that stunned the bewitcher.

The city hall has been restored by the grotesque power of this world, but the bewitching devil is stunned to find that although the building has been restored, the population has not been restored as quickly as Edward remembers, after the rebellion of other wicked people, only a small part of it has been replenished, about a tenth of the original.

As a result, the vicinity of the city hall suddenly became crowded.

People have become accustomed to the grotesque rules of this world, and they are unaware of it, the world is still functioning normally, and the people of the city do not say anything about the destruction of these wicked people, but only care about the little things around them.

Something like which restaurant tastes good, that supermarket sale today, etc.

Edward and Xia Yu are a mixture of people who are not ghosts or ghosts, and the humble, dark, and cowardly Yan Jin science man looked at all this in amazement, and had a new understanding of the world.

"Could it be that those souls who died naturally were absorbed by this world, so they were able to recover quickly, and after these souls were absorbed by themselves, they recovered very slowly?"

After passing through the busy subway, Edward arrived at the Fusion Evolution Underground Laboratory.

"Huh?"

Edward noticed that an unfamiliar face had appeared in the base, a naked man with granite skin, wearing a large headphone, constantly "going to make a fuss", singing and dancing to the melody.

Edward paused.

The undead swordsman on the side went to work earlier than Edward, raised his chin and said, "It's the new member of the president's fusion last night." ”

"Oh. ”

Relieved, Edward did not forget Wan Yingmu's reminder.

Although according to Wan Yingmu, no matter how heinous the crime is, that super strong person will not kill the weak, but as a bewitching devil, he is afraid that his host will make a mistake and be cleared out, so he is cautious.

As a recluse, before reaching the goal, Xia Yu will do his best to hide himself.

"Where's the president?"

Edward asked.

Go to the Fusion Evolution Machine and check the level of wear and tear of the machine.

"Oh, she's still digesting that super warrior, saying that it's replacing his sister's weak gene with the super warrior gene to make herself stronger, and then it's this guy. ”

Belch?

Edward didn't say anything, or the demagoguery didn't say much.

After a moment of busyness, as the door of a secret room opened, the Death Walker finally walked out, not only had he fully recovered from his injuries a few days ago, but the metal parts of his body seemed to have been highly strengthened by the devouring of the Super Warrior.

Suck and slip.

Licking his tongue, the Death Walker walked up to the granite naked man with a big-eared microphone and devoured the B-class synth before he could react.

Belch.

The synths in the base were terrified.

Trembling, like hell.

Edward knew that the Deathwalker could only evolve by devouring a specific synthetic beast, or a better gene similar to a superwarrior, so he turned his head next to the fusion evolution machine and asked, "President, now that you are an S-class villain, have other villain organizations found you?"

The Death Walker patted his stomach, and the many thorny vines behind him fluttered, and said lightly: "Well, there is a wicked organization called Pandora Sound Box has come to me, and I am considering whether to respond." ”

Suck and slip.

Licking his red lips, the Death Walker felt the amazing power in his body, and the excitement was unusually high.

"Although I haven't developed my full potential yet, with my current strength, if that righteous swordsman is touched again, I will definitely tear him apart with my own hands! A steady stream of power bursts out in my body, and I am getting stronger every day, hahahaha!"

Boom Boom!

At this moment, a violent explosion came from the underground secret base, and the chaos was shaken.

"Intruder! President, it's an intruder!"

The crab monster man held the remote monitoring display, brandished the crab claws, and screamed in panic.

"Got it, got it. Hum. ”

The Death Walker waved his palm, looking relaxed, and said lightly, "Isn't that the righteous swordsman?"

"Yes, President, that's him!"

A group of synths is on the verge of the end.

"Ah, we're dead, we're wanted, we're going to be in prison for the rest of our lives!"

"No! I heard that only vegetarian food is allowed in prison...... I'm not going to go in if I die!"

"I've also heard that even in the hottest summer months, you can't turn on the air conditioner, and there are no cartoons yet!"

"You have to get up at a regular time in prison, oh my God, spare me, I don't want to be a wicked person anymore......"

Squeak.

The metal gate twisted, and with a "bang", after the bladeless heavy sword blasted open the metal gate of the secret base, Wan Yingmu mysteriously and coldly walked into the base, representing justice, and looked at the many villains in the secret base of fusion evolution.

Behind Wan Yingmu, followed by a stupid bald head, yellow tights, and a pair of red gloves, smirking, looking at everyone.

"Master, this should be the secret base of the Fusion Evolution Organization. ”

Under the shadow of the hat, Wan Yingmu said in a deep voice.