Indulged in the beautiful fantasy of the family, he went to the financial firm recommended by the children of the aristocratic family to mortgage the mountain, and invested all the money he got into the big projects recommended by the children of the aristocratic family.

It was revealed that his friend found out that the young wife and the disciple of the aristocratic family were haunting the lover's hotel. The project invested by Yingshu went bankrupt.

Here, Yingshu was still questioning his wife's relationship with the children of that noble family, and the financial office over there began to urge Yingshu to repay the money, or else he would take away his mountain. Only then did he discover that the financial firm had a gangster background, and their original business was loan sharking.

The dream collapsed. On the day when his wife packed up and left the house, Yingshu received a divorce petition from the court. Yingshu was still begging his wife to think about the child, but his wife smiled and said that you are so sure that this child is yours. ?

Look, the story is so simple, it cannot be said how tragic it is. Among the seven billion tragedies that happened on the earth, it is only one of the waves that cannot be turned over. Many tragic stories are always only relative to their own past. In other words, he has seen countless stories that are a hundred times more tragic than this.

But no matter what the story is, the resentment and madness that burst out from the depths of a person's soul is by no means comparable to a quantifiable "level of misery".

It's not that the more people fall into the abyss called "miserable", the more painful it will be. The pain of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the mountain is more unacceptable than those who have been in the abyss.

The day the financial office came to reclaim the land, Hideki's mother suffered a heart attack, and as the ambulance passed by the family cemetery, the gang blew up the plastic that Shinjo's family had run for generations.

Before the man was brought to the Bliss Hall, he knelt before his mother's grave for three days and three nights, and was finally brought over because he was physically weak. He wanted to take out the seven million yen in his savings and fight, but now, he doesn't have to fight.

1.2 billion dollars, enough to make that stupid wife, those savage gangsters, that aristocratic disciple who deceived him, everyone pays the price in blood!

However, this is very difficult for ordinary people to do.

Even if he has money, he can't get in touch with the world where money can solve all problems. A man like him, who has no power and courage, doesn't know how to spend money, let alone what revenge feels like.

"The deceased is gone, take the money and go back to live a good life, Lord Zhenzhong."

Kazama Liuli's sighing persuasion made Zhenzhong Yingshu clench his fists. He thought so too. If it was him in the past, he might have left here with money.

But now, he found himself changed. After mortgaging those things in his soul, he no longer has any infatuation with his wife, only deep resentment and killing intent, and this extreme feeling has filled his entire soul.

After all, those so-called rich plots that slap the face of the blind exes are essentially the embodiment of a sense of nostalgia for the ex, otherwise there will be no pleasure in revenge.

And now he has no idea of ​​doing such a face-slapping move at all. He has mortgaged everything that is biased towards the front in his soul, leaving only the fire of incomparable resentment.

His head slammed heavily on the tatami, and he didn't say a word, but he didn't move.

"Hey... It seems that you really lost all of your 'and soul'."

Fengjian Liuli shook her head and sighed with some regret.

"The only thing surging in your soul is the infinite 'desolate soul', you...is a good material."

Without his orders, Sakurai Xiaomu had already brought over the people the client needed. Their efficient work is often built on a strong intelligence network, and they can always investigate all the backgrounds of 'qualified' clients.

Zhenzhong Hideki was taken down, and went downstairs layer by layer along the white and ash whitewashed stairs. In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, his expression became more and more distorted, and his eyes were blood red, as if there were evil spirits entangled in it.

The closer you get to the ground, the more obvious this behavior becomes. If Sakurai Koguro looks back now, he can see the blood and flesh of Hideki Shinaka that has almost begun to twist, with a face like a ghost and a nightmare like growth. temperament.

When I arrived at the basement of the foot layer, there were boxes after boxes of things placed in the ground like a mining area. They were filled with a lot of golden 'ore'.

Zhen Zhongyingshu's body seems to be attracting the attention of these crystals, his distortion is more and more obvious here, and now he is no longer a person at all.

"They belong to you." Sakurai Xiaomu glanced at Ma Zhong Hideki, who had swelled to more than two meters in size, and said indifferently.

There were four chairs in front of Hideki Shinaka, with four people **** on them. Fujita Shoutaro, a loan shark, Tomo Yamaguchi, a real estate planner, Akamatsu Hideo, who pretended to be a disciple of an aristocratic family and conspired to defraud his property, and his wife.

Oh no, it should be five people, and there is a child in his wife's belly.

The twisted Ma Naka Hideki grabbed Fujita Soutaro with his knife-like claws. This all-or-nothing loan shark gangster struggled in horror, screaming and begging for mercy.

"It's our fault to spare me, I'm sorry, I'll give you back your land, this matter has nothing to do with me..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhenzhong Yingshu tightly clasped his eyeballs, pinched his eyeballs in the wailing sound, inserted his fingers in it, and then tore his skull directly in a sharp wailing sound. into two halves.

"There's not a single gang in this country that doesn't deserve to die, but it's ridiculous that someone always cleans them up for what they call 'good deeds'."

Fengjian Liuli stood in front of the windowsill, as if she could see the underground scene, and sneered.

After tearing open a person's head alive, Hideki Shinaka became even less like a person. He came to Tomo Yamaguchi, who planned the real estate and cheated his life savings, and didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy at all. Seize the opportunity. His tongue ripped straight off.

A large piece of red flesh and blood was pulled from his mouth alive with nerves, and in the pain of bleeding, Ma Zhong Hideki began to tear every piece of his flesh and blood.

"Those who deceive others with eloquent words will fall into the tongue-pulling hell, deceiving people's ancestral property is like destroying people's ancestral tombs, and falling into the torture **** will never be reborn."

In the soft voice of Liuli in the wind, Yamaguchi Tomo was torn with flesh and blood by Zhenzhong Hideki, like the bitterness of falling into the torture hell.

Then, it was the adulterer's turn.

A pair of ghost horns with melting light grew from the top of Zhen Zhongyingshu's head. He can almost be said to be completely impersonal now, completely like a real evil ghost.

"I was also deceived, I don't love this woman! Just take it away if you want, please spare me, spare me!!!"

The Akamatsu Hideo, who was like a screaming groundhog, was completely frightened to death by Ma Zhong Hideki. chase him.

Every time you catch up with him, you will tear off a small part of him, such as a finger, a nose, a toe, or an egg.

The dying Akamatsu Hideki, who was soon tortured, couldn't even move, while Hideki Ma Zhong with a malicious smile opened his **** mouth at him, and the burning hellfire brought him extreme pain. the final death.

In the charcoal burning like a human-shaped torch, Shin Zhong Hideki grew ferocious bone spurs on his body, and finally, he came to his wife.

Yingshu stood there dumbfounded, looking at the woman who was once infatuated with the woman who could die, and who ruined her family. His expression was ferocious and terrifying for a while, like a wronged child for a while. His brain was white and red, the red blood was coughing up when his mother fell, and the white was the white Wugou that his wife wore when they got married.

"Ying, Yingshu..."

This woman is still trying to play the emotional card with her incompetent husband, justifying something, and Ma Zhong Hideki, who will almost become a monster at the last minute, lowered her head and put it on his belly, whispering.

"What a lively child..."

The wife breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that she might have escaped, this man was still infatuated with him, maybe still——

The severe pain came along her lower abdomen, and the blade-like palm of Zhenzhong Hideki mercilessly penetrated the woman's lower abdomen, and dug out the uterus and the unformed fetus in it!

Screaming in extreme pain and fear, he threw the fetus and uterus into the mouth of the blood basin, and under the sound of chewing flesh and blood, he smiled hideously

"Taste, really good."

Fengjian Liuli closed his eyes, he could hear the screaming soul in the wind, the woman's wailing of remorse, pain and resentment, and the woman who lost all her soul and absorbed all her soul with her desolate soul. Hideki Shinaka who is petrified as a perpetual thing.

The world is as bad as it was hundreds of years ago. The world is still miserable and bad. It is nothing more than a tragedy that has evolved into another.

"There is still no one who can stop..."

Kazama Liuli sighed, while Sakurai Xiaomu, who was behind her, bowed her head and said nothing. These people were all found by him, and it was also that he gave these people a chance to revenge.

It's a pity that all qualified people did not choose to leave with the money. These people with powerful four souls all possess the aptitude of 'spirit', which in ancient times was the aptitude of Onmyoji and famous generals.

But in this society, their talents are useless and can only be buried in obedience and unwillingness. The times do not allow them to show their true talents.

And fate brought them a tragic encounter. In the face of this result, they chose revenge, abandoned their own souls, and transformed themselves into the most terrifying monsters with incomparably powerful desolate souls.

However, it is their own choice after all. Throwing yourself into grudges and things, being such a monster...is it miserable?

They got their revenge, and that's enough, isn't it? Being a monster is actually much happier and purer than being a human...

Kazama Liuli looked at the bright moon in the sky, just like looking at the moonlight in the past.

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M78 Nebula

ps: daily ticket request

Chapter 45. Rock Flow Research Institute

The turbulent water scoured the metal walls of the tunnel, and the xenon lamps at the top of the tunnel went one by one into the distance, sinking into complete darkness. The huge construction machinery slid against the tunnel wall and automatically checked the water level and flow rate.

After meeting with Tachibana Masamune, the head of the Eight Clan of Sheqi, Lu Mingfei and his party came to the underground passage of the Rock Flow Research Institute.

This is Tokyo's drainage system, because Tokyo is a city that is often hit by hurricanes with huge rainfall, so the Tokyo city government will repair the drainage pipes very huge, huge underground storage tanks and giant turbines' This system can be used in heavy rain. Store water from a lake underground and discharge it to the sea through turbines and pipes.

And the Maruyama family, a subordinate of the Miyamoto family in the Sheqi Bajia, was the one who undertaken this project. The Sheqi Bajia, who had already prepared, set up the secret factory of the Iwaliu Research Institute here. There is also a dock and small submarines. Genji Heavy Industries can be reached directly from the waterway.

The vast area is like a submarine tunnel, connecting the entire Tokyo city like a spider web, to ensure that the tentacles of the Yaqi Bajia can reach every corner when necessary.

The white tide peaks slammed, the tunnel trembled, and the water splashed, like a white dragon being forcibly bound by the tunnel, struggling to move forward, roaring and roaring.

"I think we're just like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles." Lu Mingfei complained to Caesar and Chu Zihang who were behind him as he followed the people from the Eight Clan of Sheqi.

"Should we find a mouse as a teacher for the ninjas who travel through Tokyo's sewers?"

"Lu Mingfei, stop your rudeness." Caesar rolled his eyes and said.

"And even if it's the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, aren't we still one Donatello away?"

"Brother is Da Vinci, I am Michelangelo, boss you are Raphael... Well, we are still one Donatello away."

Lu Mingfei shrank his nose, wiped the water that slipped into his neck, and muttered.

"By the way, we haven't seen her junior sister since she got off the plane. Even if you want to mess with the mission, you won't be so messed up..."

They walked along the iron suspension ladder, and suddenly turned, Lu Mingfei's eyes were illuminated. Torrential rain-like sparks fell from the sky, like a flash of fireworks in the night sky. A huge black shadow was suspended from the top of the tunnel. Dozens of engineers were hanging around the shadow with slings. The sparks came from their hands. welding gun, and the figure in front of the sling is an 'old acquaintance' of these three guys

"I'm sorry that I can't join you in your tasks." Mu Feng wore a tuxedo that was not suitable for wearing in such a place today, and said politely to the three of Lu Mingfei.

"So in order to express our apology and support, the devices that perform the tasks will be fully assisted by the technology of the world."

"Why didn't Kassel and the Japanese branch do it..." Chu Zihang frowned and frankly expressed his distrust of Mu Feng

"Because their skills are not as good as mine!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, pointing at the smoky submersible.

"Look what device they sent you? It's an SS-level mission, and they actually gave you this kind of thing?"

"The Di Trieste. This is a legendary piece of equipment in the history of diving. In 1960, it reached the bottom of the Mariana Trench with a depth of more than a meter." Shio Miyamoto explained.

"The submersible has extremely high requirements for craftsmanship. As long as there is a large pinhole leak on the outer shell, the entire submersible may be torn by high pressure. Even if the equipment department is temporarily hurried according to the drawings of the Dirieste There is no guarantee that one is safe, and the most reliable is the tried-and-true prototype.”

"Mr. Mu, although this is an antique from 60 years ago, in the next half century, humans have not built a submersible that can compare with it."

"Really?" Mu Feng held onto the railing and said lightly.

"Is it because there is no need to make it or there is no way to make it?"

Of course, there is no need to make it. This kind of deep-dive device is like the Saturn V and the moon landing in the United States during the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union. The grand idea and the support of all the resources of the country, their technology lags behind today, but But it can do things that can't be done right now.

But it's not that it can't be done, it's just that it's not necessary now. There is no need to pour out the resources of the whole country to do such a "fancy" job as during the Cold War. Capital is more optimistic about other projects, and there is absolutely no need to invest in deep space and deep sea exploration with huge risks and extremely long profit lines.

Does Mu Feng have a more powerful deep-sea exploration device? There must be.

It's hard to believe, but the "iron ball" body of half the mascot in the UC universe is actually this kind of device that can be applied to deep-sea exploration.

The iron ball itself was modified by the Federation to deal with the Zeon Army's temporary MS space capsule "SP-W03". This thing itself is not a weapon, but an engineering device for deep space exploration.

Before that, the original model of the iron ball, SP-WO1, was itself a submarine probe used by the predecessor of the Earth Federation to develop deep-sea resources.

Why did Gillian let the Zeon army forcibly enter the atmosphere and land on the battlefield on Earth where they were not suitable for the battle against Zeon's old base? It's not because the earth's resources are so rich that if you don't occupy it, you have no chance of winning.

The federation technology of the UC universe looks very low, but that is only because of the excessive neglect of MS technology on the main battlefield. As for the exploration and excavation of the earth's resources, the technology of the Earth Federation has developed to the extreme.

Their SP-W01d deep-sea probe has already been able to reach 30,000 meters of the seabed at the deepest point of theoretical resources, and has established a sufficiently powerful resource mining equipment within a distance of 10,000 meters.

It is precisely because of the ocean, an almost inexhaustible supply of resources, that the Earth Federation is confident that it can absolutely defeat the Zeon Army. Because whether it is population or resources, talents or military potential, the Earth Federation is completely destroyed by Zeon.

Of course, Mu Feng didn't really build an iron ball for them. Even if he wanted to, the half-breeds of the secret party wouldn't be relieved.

He just made a certain degree of magical transformation based on this Deliaste.

"I covered a layer of high-density secondary Luna titanium alloy on the memory metal shell of this Deliaste, and equipped it with several special weapons that can be used in the deep sea. In addition, I have also made some improvements to its power source, which has tripled its battery life.”

Mu Feng said indifferently his magical transformation of this machine, and Miyamoto Shixiong next to him also showed his sincere admiration.

Whether this man is a dragonborn or not, his technical prowess comparable to Tony Stark is enough to convince them.

"No, isn't this thing from our family?" Caesar asked in confusion.

"I remember that this thing was bought by my prodigal father together with Apollo's lunar module..."

"It was mine a month and a half ago." Mu Feng showed a smile with eight teeth

"Gattuso used this mortgage to let me buy back a portion of Umbrella's stock, and let me help maintain the stock price for a certain period of time, so that they can run away with a bucket."

The one million shares of Umbrella that Spencer exchanged for him at the beginning exchanged ten tons of gold for Gattuso. Naturally, this move was to slap them hard, but everything should not be too much. In the face of The Italian mixed-race family who lost their bottoms, Mu Feng 'friendly' extended a helping hand.

It's nothing, just gave them a little bit of news before the fortunes of shorting Umbrella's stock were about to be completed, and took the opportunity to knock them again when they were frantically withdrawing from the stock market.

It doesn't matter whether it is money or not, the key is knowledge, blood samples, etc. things that are far more valuable than unnecessary money.

Lu Mingfei felt that the boss next to him was a little dark. Although the boss has always been informal and doesn't care about money, it doesn't mean that a guy in front of him will say that your family owes me a lot of money to make him feel comfortable.

Mu Feng clapped his hands gently, and a beam of light shot into the air, illuminating the huge black shadow. After half a century of oblivion, the legend of diving history resurfaces in dazzling livery. The alien submarine was painted army green, with a pink dot of light shimmering on the center-outward glass.

"Isn't this Nima Zaku!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed.

The shape of this thing looks like a Zaku head no matter how it looks, and it is round and flat, especially with the smell of an evil empire. Especially the red light spot that appeared after it was turned on, in the deep sea there was definitely a smell of an evil empire invading submarine civilization.

"Oh, he's so ugly." Caesar was a little caught off guard.