"I have learned the details, and I will immediately arrange a special person to follow up and compensate your unit, and the Witch Countermeasures Bureau will work for the public and will not disturb the people." Kazama said slowly.

"Yes! Be! Thank you so much! Nakaji was broken, and at the same time he was even more excited.

He was sure that he was hearing the voice of the legendary Yoshikai Kazama.

For a long time, he has managed the affairs of witches for the Dongming Kingdom, running around and working diligently.

Hire a casting witch to give birth, send the Thunderbolt Witch to the power plant, let the Redemption Witch serve as a medical nurse, and entrust the Ascended Witch to answer the wishes of enthusiastic believers online......

Properly managed and orderly.

If it weren't for the airborne Edith, the current director would be Yoshikai Kazama!

Now, a small person like him can also come into contact with Kazama Yoshihuai, and Nakaji feels very honored.

Originally, Zhang Su burst the sandbag, and he still had some minds.

But now, he realized that Zhang Su was also an important member of the Witch Countermeasures Bureau, and his attitude towards Zhang Su became more and more respectful.

Having a deep friendship with the Witch Countermeasures Bureau, it is beneficial and harmless.

After finishing the clean-up, Zhongzhi got up and provided Zhang Su with hot towels and protein shakes, and also delivered snacks and gift cards to the room that Zhang Su had booked and distributed them to the children.

Zhang Su drank the free protein shake and felt a lot more comfortable.

The shake is a nice mix of almond milk, chocolate protein powder, banana and spinach.

This time, he was courteous, and sure enough, he threw the pot to Yoshiko Kazama! He was born to do this, and he was good at solving problems.

Katy staggered to the gym, looked at Zhang Su, and grinned.

"You're awake." Zhang Su felt that Katy had been in a coma these days.

"What...... ...... so hard," Katy looked at the traces of his new training on Zhang Su's body.

"Because I always feel that the enemy I have to deal with this time is particularly tricky, so if I am stronger, the battle will be easier." Zhang Su clenched his fists.

"I'm going to be with you." Katy sat next to Zhang Su, exuding a strong aura from her body.

"You've got to concentrate on raising your baby." Zhang Su said.

"No, I'm not talking about fighting, I want that." Katy leaned close to Zhang Su's ear.

"I'm not talking about combat ...... either!" Zhang Su was helpless.

The dragon egg is so small, what should I do if the top is broken!

……

……

Old Tokyo, underground.

Plates of beef were sent deep into the tunnel, and the Dongming country had good beef, bright red as if it was about to drip blood, and the surface was covered with marble white grease patterns.

They are used for incineration.

In the fire, the beef gradually turns brown, and finally blackens and becomes carbon, and the flavor of the meat is all over the place.

The Fujikawa group next to him watched silently, sighed secretly, and sniffed the wonderful aroma.

The flavor of the roasted beef is particularly tempting, but unfortunately it is not their turn to taste it.

Saburo Fujikawa looked reverently at the central altar, which had been in this place for some time, as it was piled up of flesh and bone, and the flesh was faintly placed in the form of a human face.

He paced forward, his mechanical legs creaking slightly.

The slender carbon fiber prosthetic leg is a masterpiece of artificial genius that seamlessly responds to Saburo Fujikawa's nerve commands.

But this still can't replace his old strong legs, Fujikawa Saburo once participated in the war against demons, his legs were cut off by a demon, and then he was marginalized in the family, and was humiliated and despised for a long time.

Now, however, he has defeated the arrogant Chiyo Fujikawa and held the Fujikawa gumi in his hands.

The other loyal members of the Fujikawa group gathered around the ceremony, all dressed in suits and with serious expressions.

Saburo Fujikawa hired many ninjas from overseas, and he also received support from the Quantum Bodhisattva's protector monk "Vajira" by donating to the temple.

These outsiders are responsible for pressing the formation at a greater distance, so as not to temporarily change the fortune of these Fujikawa team members and hall masters.

A group of people, sixty-six in number, strode closer under the arrangement of Fujikawa's team.

They were all selected by Saburo Fujikawa from the vast population of the "Dark Zone".

"You all feel bitter and disgusted with the people of the earth, the rentiers, the unearned people, the entrepreneurs, the rich merchants, the rich people who come and go in and out of the glossy buildings of New Tokyo, huddle on that artificial island and spend their days drinking. Now, you have a chance for revenge. Welcome, sixty-six warriors! Saburo Fujikawa raised his hands. A young girl followed Saburo Fujikawa in fear.

The sixty-six men looked up at the flesh and blood sculptures, exchanged heads and ears, and whispers of excitement echoed in the room.

Many of them stood proudly, knowing that they were about to receive greater power and become pioneers in the counterattack on the ground.

Saburo Fujikawa walked over to the flesh sculpture, and there was an obsidian blade on the ground.

Obsidian, a material from hell, he couldn't help but look at it more.

This was captured on the front line of the Hell Gate of Kagurayama, and the logistics department leaked some obsidian weapons from the loot, which flowed into the black market at a high price, and was captured by Saburo Fujikawa, which is naturally prone to attract the attention of hell.

Saburo Fujikawa held the obsidian knife alof, as if he could hear the cry of his soul.

He sliced the blade open his palm, blood pouring out.

When blood splattered onto the sculpture, everyone present smelled an unusual smell of iron.

The obsidian knife flickered slightly, blooming with some kind of eager, vicious brilliance.

He held his wounded hand aloft.

"Come, be blessed to be stronger enough to defeat the decent people on the ground...... They have planes, robots, and tanks, but now that you have truly great power, you don't have to be afraid of anything! He shouted.

"Oooh!"

"Power ......"

"We can not be afraid of those lackeys!"

"Let me build a fairer world!"

"Ordinary high school students can become the strongest!"

"The night of Dongming Kingdom will break from now on!" Sixty-six people were in high spirits.

With the assistance of Saburo Fujikawa, they will gain power beyond ordinary people and overturn the cannibalistic world!

"Come on!" Saburo Fujikawa held his head high.

The Fujikawa team members who pressed the formation started one after another.

Katana slashes through the back as if they had been practiced hundreds of times beforehand.

They worked together to kill all 66 "warriors", causing their blood to flow all over the ground.

The screaming and screaming continued for a minute, and Saburo Fujikawa did not turn around, but smiled gloomily.

The air in the arena was even more solemn, as if it could drip blood.

With a strange bright red glow in the entire tunnel chamber, the Fujikawa crew couldn't help but be shocked.

They heard a song that seemed to come from the end of a strange world, echoing at the edge of their hearing.

"Ahh......hh

"That's ......"

The "people" they had just slashed were rapidly bridging and reuniting under the red light, faint screams and wails emanating from their tongues, blasphemous energy flowing between their flesh and skin, and sixty-six people were assembled into a giant flesh puppet!

It stood up on the legs and feet of ten of them, sluggishly passed through Saburo Fujikawa's side, and walked to the fleshy sculpture that had been prepared, sitting on it, half-merging with it.

The Fujikawa crew members were chilled, and they heard the chaotic heartbeat of the flesh and blood demon's torso, right here, right in front of them, the demon descended.

"Sixty-six brave souls, for you." Saburo Fujikawa held his head up and smiled. What a smell of blood!

"Saburo Daddy......" The woman beside him trembled with fright.

"Feasts have filled the hungry bowels, and who thirsts for the gospel?" The flesh demon looked into the distance with the hollow stitched gaze of seven people, and opened his mouth with the mouths of eight people.

Its voice sounds unpredictable at the same time as the voices of an old man, a man, a young man, and a woman.

"I want my legs back." Saburo Fujikawa looked up, then turned around and asked the girl next to him to help, "Come on, Midaiko." ”

He sat on the ground and asked Midago to remove his prosthetic legs, as well as the artificial anus.

Saburo Fujikawa was an artifact from the abdomen down, and at the beginning, Chiyo Fujikawa would scorn him and mock his disability every time he saw him.

Now Saburo Fujikawa is going to turn everything around.

The eyes of the flesh demon were fixed on Saburo Fujikawa.

Everyone else trembled visibly, and some of the Fujikawa crew knelt on the ground and pressed their foreheads against the cold floor in submission.

Many more trembled, not daring to intervene in this extremely depraved scenario, or retreating to the very edge, not wanting to hear the voice of the flesh demon.

"Thou shalt be the source of flesh and blood, and thou shalt mark the flesh and develop the herd." Flesh Demon whispers.

"I swear to be a vessel for your power." Saburo Fujikawa was old, and his cloudy eyes longed to shine again.

A palpitating demonic energy surged through the chamber.

Saburo Fujikawa raised his head in ecstasy, and in an instant, the flesh demon spat out a large mouthful of blood and poured it on him!

Under this blood, Fujikawa Saburo only felt that his whole body was full of great strength, his skin squirmed, and his muscles involuntarily contracted and expanded.

"Fresh Meat ......" Saburo Fujikawa looked down and saw that his flesh was recovering and his bones were being rebuilt.

He saw his skin crack first, and then new flesh began to pour out!

Countless new cells regenerate in the cavity under his abdomen, and new muscle fibers, nerves, organs, bones, and joints are all being restored!

"My legs, my legs—" Saburo Fujikawa was both painful and agitated.

Around him, some of the Fujikawa Hall Masters who also bowed and worshipped also trembled with the blessing, and their eyes rolled back, only to see the whites of their eyes covered with bloodshots!

Great strength breathes new life into them, making them bigger and muscular.

"Ahhh

"Leave me alone—" Some of the Fujikawa team members who harbored blasphemy in their hearts or despised demons in their hearts were immediately marked as targets of flesh and blood.

They watched as their skin cracked, muscles popping out of it, dispersing in the air, hollowing out from the inside out!

Fujikawa Saburo's adopted daughter, Midaiko, hurriedly retreated, watching all this in horror.

In a short time, Saburo Fujikawa's legs were completely rebuilt, and they were so strong that Midaiko couldn't take her eyes off.

Good robust ...... Saburo-sama...... She was secretly surprised.

The unfortunate Saburo Fujikawa has long lived in the contempt and insults of his brother Yuichi Fujikawa and niece Chiyo Fujikawa.

Only now, did not get back on your feet! Midaiko was quite surprised. This is the posture that the overlord of the dark zone should have!

Saburo Fujikawa looked at his newborn legs with satisfaction.

Health, perfection, no technology or magic can do it so well, and even if it can be equal, the price of the transaction cannot be so low.

It was the happiest moment of his life.

Those who once despised him will learn to fear the name "Saburo Fujikawa". With the help of demonic powers, he finally regained his full form.

And the hall masters around him who joined this ceremony also became even more powerful, and their bodies swelled greatly and were full of terrifying power, like humanoid tanks.

It's more powerful than dead muscles in the gym, the supreme energy of the demons.

Saburo Fujikawa nodded secretly.

He couldn't help but glance at Mei Daizi beside him, he was not fully capable, so he adopted an adopted daughter as a companion.

But now that she's back to her prime, I'm afraid she can help with something else.

In the distance, Quantum Bodhisattva's subordinate Vazaro secretly thought, he looked at the fallen people, and said in his heart that he was guilty.

It's all for the sake of the bodhisattva, to gather new knowledge. Normal knowledge must be learned, and demonic knowledge must also be learned.

The flesh demon looked at the tunnel, lost in thought.

Saburo Fujikawa didn't dare to bother anymore.

"Let's go." Saburo Fujikawa glanced at the hall masters who didn't dare to join in the distance, they were still wary of this demonic power.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pause.

“…… Chiyo Fujikawa has just left the underground, and I'm afraid she has met some noble person, very suspicious. You, Koike, you go and get in touch with her and find a way to bring her to me. Saburo Fujikawa waved.

"Yes." Koike didn't dare to look at the flesh demon, and he didn't dare to join this ceremony.

Old Tokyo was once lost to the hands of demons, and although it was recovered by Edith, countless remnants of rituals and rituals still exist among the people, but I didn't expect to see it again today!

Saburo Fujikawa strode through the bloody ground and exited the tunnel.

His legs were so powerful that he felt happy and relaxed. Only a healthy body can have a healthy spirit, Saburo Fujikawa smiled, and from then on he planned to do something good.

……

At the Tianjing Hotel, Zhang Su is eating a buffet.

There is no beef supply today, and it is said that the high-end Wagyu beef has been bought by a mysterious subscriber, so he has to eat chicken thighs as a meal replacement, and his plate is full of delicious grilled chicken thighs to supplement him with a lot of protein.

It was at this moment that he received a call from Senior Superintendent Solo.

"Zhang Su, about the Fujikawa Group incident that you are currently following up, how is it on your side?" His voice was narrow, high-pitched.

"Approached by Chiyo Fujikawa, she should help replace Saburo Fujikawa, who is also a stern leader type, but acts more downright." Zhang Su's concise report.

"Very well, the cable newspaper came. The situation is not good, and the threat level has increased. We must act, and the time has come when we must close the net. Solo's tone was serious.

"I'll go right over." Zhang Su set off.

"As soon as possible, put this matter to heart, the high-level of the human defense plan has asked about this matter, if you can put the trouble in check, I will protect you." Solo Dao.

"Thank you for appreciating ......," Zhang Su's heart moved. Solo has an extremely close relationship with the upper echelons, and it seems that Zhang Su has also entered the upper echelons' field of vision.

"You've already made a name for yourself because of Kagurayama's exploits, don't waste your chance. Only when you go to a higher place can you give full play to your talents. Solo said earnestly.

(End of chapter)