Chapter 366 Using Equipment Is Not Love
In space.
Fang Zuo still lay there motionless.
He accidentally bumped into his waist.
The result, of course, was that Michaela Cohen almost lost her soul.
And Michaela Cohen was soaking wet at this moment.
Throw himself on Fang Zuo’s chest.
Can't tell if it's sweat or something else.
The little face was pale, without a trace of blood.
The red lips kept panting.
Frowning tightly.
"You failed. You didn't succeed." The cold, mechanical voice said, "This is a completely unacceptable result."
"How can this possibly work?" Michaela Cohen couldn't help but retort, "Use your brain made up of data to speculate, do you think I can satisfy him by myself and make me pregnant in one go?"
"Don't even mention me being alone. It's so huge, even if there are more people, it won't work. I'm a human, not a machine. I've used up all my strength. If I continue, I'll die."
"You refused my permission to use the equipment," the cold voice said, "and refused my help in the process."
"Of course we can't use instruments. We are in love, not just for mating." Michaela Cohen said angrily: "If it's just for reproduction, we can just use test tubes to extract it directly."
"I've calculated that I can't extract energy from his body with my current energy." The cold voice said, "His body is running in an unpredictable energy trajectory."
"You're talking about pure breeding," Michaela Cohen said loudly, "You're the one who made my relationship with him more solid, right? Then you have to listen to me."
"Isn't using equipment not love?" The cold voice said with a hint of strangeness: "According to my data, you creatures have developed a lot of equipment specifically for this purpose."
"That's a tool, not an instrument." Michaela Cohen's pale face rarely turned red. "They are two different things."
"Is there any difference between the two except the name?" the cold voice sounded doubtful.
"Of course." Michaela Cohen gritted her teeth and climbed up. She grabbed her own clothes beside her and wiped them, then considerately helped Fang Zuo wipe them.
She said, "Did your previous tribes never have intercourse?"
"All the races in our seventh universe don't need to have such backward methods." The cold voice said, "As long as we have enough energy, we can separate our offspring. Mating is something that only the barbaric and low-intelligence creatures in the third universe do."
"Some of them can even mate from birth to death. Their life is just about mating and reproduction."
"But your planet and even the entire universe are still running out of energy, right?" Michaela Cohen sneered and said, "Perhaps it is because of your infinite separation and infinite demands that our almighty Lord drove you here."
"I refuse to analyze this kind of speculation without any data." The cold voice replied: "End our conversation now. What you need is to recover your body immediately and then continue to do it again until you conceive."
"His body is gradually recovering and I won't be able to confine him for a while."
Fang Zuo was stunned when he heard this.
It seems that this guy is really not simple.
I recovered silently because I didn't want it to notice.
But it turns out that it has always been observing the condition of the body.
but.
It may not know that there is a thing called overdraft and explosion.
"Ah? He is reviving?" Michaela Cohen said in surprise, "What will you do if he wakes up?"
"Of course we have to let him die, otherwise he will destroy this place." The cold voice said, "But after killing him, the probability of obtaining the dark matter resonance energy core he hides in the particle space is very low."
“Probably less than 10 percent.”
"Yes, we must not kill him." Michaela Cohen nodded repeatedly: "If you can't recover, all our plans will fail. The probability is too low. We can't take this risk."
"What a hypocritical creature." The cold voice mechanically read the value: "After I said to kill him, your adrenaline secretion increased by nearly double."
"Your heart rate is also rising sharply. You are afraid."
"Your brain cells are dying rapidly. What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking, since this isn't a solution, why not let him go?" Michaela Cohen panicked and said quickly, "After he returns to Earth and recovers, I have a way to get close to him and make him fall in love with me completely."
"Reject this order. After releasing him, I don't have the extra energy to continue capturing him." The cold voice said, "Before his danger becomes uncontrollable, you must follow the first order."
"That is to say, you must mate with him again immediately, and this time I will use a machine to help you."
"I will now begin to break down the energy gathered in his body."
Fang Zuo, who was lying down, really didn't want to wait any longer.
What's more, this enlarged body can't really bring much pleasure.
Although that petite body gave a sense of pleasure in crushing the other, it was not satisfying at all.
Secondly, I don’t want to be tied up like this for breeding all the time.
His consciousness suddenly returned to his body.
Yuanying suddenly opened his eyes.
Although I haven't recovered to my peak yet, it's enough to break free from the things that bind me.
[Warning! ! Warning! ! The target's energy is increasing rapidly! ]
[Warning! ! Warning! ! The target is trying to break free from the force field, 10% 20% 50%]
The warning sound continued to echo.
This made Michaela Cohen surprised at this sudden situation.
Before she could react.
Fang Zuo flashed and stood in the space.
He said with a grim smile: "This thing of yours can block my spiritual consciousness, I want to see if it can block my physical body."
Michaela Cohen's delicate little face showed an expression of joy.
"square"
She opened her arms, naked, and pounced on him.
Imagining the same scene in the neuron, she threw herself into Fang Zuo's arms.
Who knows.
The ruthless man waved his hand.
Michaela Cohen instantly flew and fell onto the force field.
It hurts so much that I can't stand up.
But compared to the physical pain, the pain in my heart is even more indescribable.
There was a cold expression on Fang Zuo's face.
It felt as if a knife was scraping her heart.
It pierced her heart.
Then twist.
"Fang~~~!" Her tears gushed out and she covered her face with her hands.
I can't believe a man can be so heartless.
Tears couldn't stop flowing and I cried uncontrollably.
In an emotional state.
She couldn't catch her breath, her beautiful eyes rolled back and she fainted.
And at this time Fang Zuo.
Shake your body.
The Nascent Soul sits in the five internal organs.
Asura Acalanatha's body continued to grow larger.
But the weird thing is.
In this space.
His spiritual consciousness can encounter barriers and cannot pass through.
But the body is tens of meters long and still can't touch the edge.
Fang Zuo decisively gave up on his sudden growth.
Gathering all his strength, he punched out of thin air.
I only heard an inexplicable voice coming over.
These are vibrations that cannot be heard in the air.
at the same time.
Warnings continued to sound in the space.
[Warning, warning! ! The space-time continuum is breaking! ! ]
[Warning, warning! ! Highest level dangerous object warning! ]
"Dangerous object?" Fang Zuo sneered, "There are even more dangerous ones."
then.
Fang Zuo’s fists continued to accumulate power.
Golden auspicious clouds floated above his body.
The Asura Dao pattern kept flashing.
Fang Zuo clenched his fists.
The power has been accumulated to the extreme.
Then put your hands together and pound.
He punched hard into the space.
But at the moment of exerting force.
"Drive him away!!" a cold mechanical voice sounded.
A force field pushed hard.
Push Fang Zuo's small world window to the right.
——————
Tokyo.
Right Kyoto Atagoyama.
Inside the huge ancient shrine in the mountains.
The Great Tengu Atago Santarōbo is wearing a monk's robe and sitting on a futon.
The head is hidden in the hat.
It was pitch black and I couldn't see his face clearly.
He kept turning the rosary in his old hands.
He remained silent as he watched the Snow Girl and Aoandon arguing with each other.
"Shut up, everyone." The great Tengu Atago Yamataro inside the cloak finally spoke up, "Stop this meaningless quarrel."
"Are you two the only ones here? Where are the other leaders? Why haven't some of them come yet?"
"Where are Prajna, Niu Gui, and Qing Xingdeng?"
"It seems that since I've been away from home for a long time, fewer and fewer people are listening to what I say."
"That's not the case, sir." Aoandon bent his tall body slightly and explained hesitantly, "Due to an order from the Tokyo Exorcist Security Bureau, all cities and towns in Japan are searching for unregistered illegal demon tribes."
"And Sakura Kurumi was very tough this time, asking all the Onmyoji families to cooperate."
"If they resist, we will kill them on the spot. They have a lot of relatives, and they may be helping them to resettle or escape, so we will come later."
"Are there not enough people in our Snow Girl tribe?" the Snow Girl said coldly.
"Haha, can you, the Snow Girl clan, be the same as us?" A crazy laugh came from the distance.
A dark shadow gradually took shape on the surface of the shrine hall.
then.
A figure slowly emerged from the shadow on the ground.
His whole body was as red as blood, he had no clothes, and was covered with bone spurs.
There are curved horns on the top of the head, a pair of pointed ears, and a "mud eye" on the forehead.
There was a distorted and ferocious expression on his face.
Fangs exposed.
In his hand he held the head of a child.
There were purple bloodstains on it, obviously the murder had just happened.
"Why are you the only one here, Red Prajna?" The single eye in the forehead of the Blue Master bulged out slightly. "Where are White Prajna and Laughing Prajna?"
Chi Prajna ignored Qingfangzhu.
His lips suddenly opened wide.
Put the child's head in your hand into your mouth.
He chewed it twice with a "crunch, crunch" sound.
He swallowed it with a movement of his throat.
He squinted his eyes in satisfaction and licked the blood in his hands.
Standing in the shrine.
He looked at the three people present.
He sneered at the kneeling Snow Woman, "Do you still consider your Snow Woman clan to be a demon clan? You opened a hot spring parlor at the foot of Mount Fuji to attract men. You are doing the business of a sex shop."
"Nowadays, many political families and chaebols in Japan enjoy patronizing you snow girls. What you have done is simply a disgrace to our demon department."
"Oh, I almost forgot, you also successfully registered as a demon in the Japanese government, and you also got a few hidden identities."
"When will you, the leader of the Snow Maiden tribe, allow humans to patronize you? Anyway, with your looks, there are many humans who like you."
The Snow Girl's face was as cold as ever. She allowed Chi Prajna to mock her without saying a word.
Don't want to mess with this crazy guy.
Among the demons, the Prajna clan is the most bloodthirsty.
Although under the supervision and cleanup of the Japanese government, it has been restrained a lot.
Most of them are hiding near a small island in Hokkaido, but their nature is still hard to change.
Although I am not afraid of him, no one wants to provoke such a brainless person.
Right at this moment.
The great Tengu Atagoyama Taroubo spoke.
"Red Prajna," he said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you answer the question that Qingfangzhu asked you? Where are Bai Prajna and Xiao Prajna?"
"Sir, as Master Qingfang said, we have too many things to deal with, so we can't come here right away." Chi Prajna said, slightly bending down.
As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened up.
This rude behavior made Qingfangzhu narrow his one eye slightly, and he slowly stood up.
The huge man overwhelmed Chi Prajna by several heads.
"How dare you speak to an adult like that." Master Qingfang said sternly.
"I'm here to give you face." Chi Prajna's crazy expression did not change: "Ever since the Demon Department and the Japanese government reached an agreement, Master Daitengu was the first to officially register as the Lord of Jingdong Atago Mountain, and he has not been involved in the affairs of the Demon Department for a long time."
"Over the years, negotiations with the Spiritual Dissenters Association have usually been handled by a few of us."
"Wouldn't it be good to keep it like this? Now suddenly you come out and call us to a meeting. Hehe."
"So, what I say now is useless." Great Tengu Atagoyama Tarobo said slowly, "It seems that I really made the right move."
As he spoke, he slowly stretched out an old hand from inside his monk's robe.
The palm has crystal-like scales facing the red Prajna.
Chi Prajna took a few steps back vigilantly, and stood at a distance that he thought was safe, guarding against the great Tengu.
For hundreds of years.
These great monsters in Japan fell one after another.
Some died of old age.
Some of them became shikigami.
Some have integrated into human society and disappeared.
But this great Tengu still firmly occupies the top position.
Suddenly, a force he had never seen before, mixed with a hint of demonic power, spread around him.
But he didn't feel anything was wrong.
"You are an old Tengu." Chi Prajna shook his body in disdain and said with a sneer.
The face of the great Tengu opposite was hidden in his cloak.
It was still pitch black, making it impossible for Chi Prajna to see any expression.
But he clearly saw that the Snow Girl and Aoandon, who were kneeling on his left and right, had expressions of fear on their faces.
He lowered his head.
Just see.
I don't know when my right forearm has become hypertrophic.
The bone spurs on it were extremely sharp and could cut through bullets.
It has begun to dissolve into a honeycomb-like pestle.
He raised his hands in horror.
The dermis on my arms has shrunk and become thinner.
Not only the skin, but also the blood vessels are like this.
He could even clearly see the thin blood vessels and see the blood flow.
"What did you do to me?" Chi Prajna looked up at Daitengu in fear.
But I found my vision blurry.
Only three vague figures could be seen.
Then a ticking sound started.
He looked down.
His skin was full of holes, and blood and body fluids were constantly oozing out of his mouth, nose, and pores.
The bone spurs on the body kept falling like autumn leaves.
Then his entire red body.
It broke with a snap.
The bones inside that could withstand RPG were now as brittle as dead branches.
The kneeling Snow Girl and the standing Aoandon were looking at the Red Prajna in front of them in shock.
Just a dozen seconds.
He had turned into a pile of rotting flesh and blood.
Even the bones are full of holes like a honeycomb.
They both turned around.
I saw the cloak on the great Tengu's head fall down.
The entire familiar face could no longer be seen clearly.
The skin contracture on the right side of the face exposed the molars, which were covered with a scaly carbonized layer similar to graphite.
It also secretes some kind of compound-like mucus.
A horrible and disgusting spiral structure formed on the left side of the face.
Except for that long nose covered with tumors.
I can no longer see the appearance of this great Tengu clearly.
"Now you know why I didn't tell you." Great Tengu Atagoyama Tarobo said with a sneer, "Do you think that only the underground waterways of those cities have experiments?"
"Those were just things I did for fun. I am the biggest experimental subject in collaboration with the Jews."
The Snow Girl said nothing, but turned her head to look at the pile of rotten flesh and blood of Red Prajna in the distance.
Lower your head deeply.
He didn't even dare to look up at the face of the Great Tengu . "Why?" Aobozu knelt down with a thump. "My Lord, why do you do this to yourself?"
"Why. Hehe." Atagoyama Tarobo pointed at the golden statues of Buddha on both sides and said, "Ask them."
"I asked them why they cheated me, took advantage of me, and then left without keeping their promise."
"They said they would come pick me up later, but even Lingshan Buddhist Kingdom has moved away."
"Sir." Master Qingfang lowered his head.
"My life span has come to an end." Atagoyama Tarobo slowly put on his cloak and said in a deep voice: "If I don't cooperate with those Jewish consortiums, I won't live much longer."
"It doesn't have to be like this. I'm fine now. I can still live for a while if I continue like this."
"But sir, you have changed..." Master Qingfang hesitated to speak.
"Hahaha, we were created by those adults from Northern Julu Continent out of boredom." Atagoyama Tarobo laughed, "What do you mean by demon tribe? What is a demon?"
"Demons are born from the form of heaven and earth, and have spiritual charm and spiritual core just like humans."
"You have read the books I gave you. The ones next door are the real monsters."
"Here in our area, Tamamonomae and Yamata no Orochi are considered monsters."
"We? Where do we get our true forms? Where do our spiritual charm and spiritual pivot come from? We are just experimental subjects created arbitrarily by those adults."
"Since it's already an experimental subject, why not do another experiment?"
Atagoyama Tarobo said gloomily: "Don't worry, I won't let you join the experiment right away. I have sent someone to pick up Tamamonomae."
"Let the Japanese government eliminate these evil tribes"
“The rest will join our new global organization.”
——————
Inside the Supreme Prosecutors Office of Japan.
Prosecutor General Hiromu Kurokawa was sitting in his office looking at documents.
He should have retired long ago, but he is still sitting in this position of highest power.
At this time someone knocked on the door.
"Please come in." Prosecutor General Hiromu Kurokawa said in a deep voice.
Hojo Sakura walked in wearing a white shirt and a black suit.
The suit and trousers were neatly ironed.
Walked in and saluted.
"What's the matter?" said Attorney General Hiromu Kurokawa.
He admired his student very much.
What a pity.
There is no big family background.
The Hojo family has declined into a small family.
If there were no major cases, the student would have stopped here and it would have been difficult for him to climb to his current position.
"Teacher" Hojo Sakura was hesitant to speak.
"Just say what you want to say. Don't be so hesitant." Prosecutor General Hiromu Kurokawa said with a frown.
"This is the information sent by the Supreme Court." Hojo Sakura said in a low voice: "Someone reported you for corruption and bribery, and the court transferred the file to us."
“We are asked to initiate a self-inspection process”
Chief Prosecutor Kurokawa Hiromu was stunned. He took the document and sneered, "This is ridiculous. Can you take the report of an anonymous person seriously?"
"But the court has sent a notice to our Special Investigation Department, and all of your bank accounts have been sealed." Hojo Sakura said in a low voice.
"What?" Prosecutor General Hiromu Kurokawa turned pale instantly and stood up and spoke loudly.
If even the court has begun to block the account, it means that the process has reached a critical step.
Rather than the anonymous evidence stage that I just thought.
I still have a lot of funds that I haven't transferred yet Attorney General Kurokawa Hiromu plopped back into his chair.
"Teacher, according to the procedure, our Special Investigation Department should detain you," Hojo Sakura said hurriedly, "Or, you should go quickly and find the Prime Minister or Abe Nozawa, or ask these families to save you."
"It's useless. Everyone knows that I'm the former Prime Minister Yasuda's man. Now that he's gone, there are a lot of political families eyeing this position. It's good enough that they don't swallow me up. How can they help me?" Prosecutor General Hiromu Kurokawa shook his head.
His already grey hair made his face look even older.
"Well, Sakura, you quickly arrest me and immediately start investigating my file." Chief Prosecutor Hiromu Kurokawa said urgently: "Rather than letting someone else in the Supreme Prosecution Office take the credit, it's better to give it to you, so that you can still help me in the case."
"But teacher," Hojo Sakura said in a low voice, with an embarrassed expression on her face: "How can I do this? You are my teacher."
"How stupid!!" Prosecutor General Kurokawa Hiromu quickly walked out of his desk, grabbed Hojo Sakurana's shoulders with both hands and shook her hard.
His face was full of anxiety: "You are my student, and you are the only one I can trust. Besides, if you want to take my position, you must have a big case."
"What could be bigger than single-handedly handling the Attorney General's corruption case?"
"Besides, if the situation wasn't so serious, you could still save me from it."
"Yes, teacher." Hojo Sakurai showed a sad expression on her face and reluctantly took out handcuffs from behind.
Then he handcuffed them on his teacher's old hands.
Then he took off his coat and covered the handcuffs with it.
A trace of relief appeared on the old face of Prosecutor General Hiromu Kurokawa.
He shook his hands again and opened his clothes: "Let's go, no need to cover it up, the colleagues outside will know it soon anyway."
His spirit collapsed, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more obvious, as if he had aged decades in an instant, and he would stop breathing in the next second.
Under the astonished gaze of everyone in the Supreme Procuratorate.
Hojo Sakurai supported the handcuffed Prosecutor General Kurokawa Hiromu and walked step by step towards the detention room.
"Teacher, I will definitely find a way to get you off the hook." Hojo Sakura said sadly across the prison.
"It's up to you, Sakura." Kurokawa Hiromu showed a relieved expression.
But I didn't notice.
The coldness that flashed across Hojo Sakura's eyes.
Ayakata Kawakita and her cat-sister sisters were watching a TV series in the large office, standing on their toes.
Their days couldn't be happier.
Many matters of the Mitsui Group were handed over to Yuya Mikami.
As for the intelligence department's matters, the old man outside the door helped them with it.
Having nothing to do every day is like living like a god.
Except for the devil.
Except Fang Zuo.
This guy never replied.
suddenly.
The door was knocked open.
This usually well-behaved old man suddenly rushed in.
The old man said in panic: "Go quickly, it's dangerous."
(End of this chapter)
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