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Chapter 264

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This sentence was not very insulting, but its lethality … varied from person to person.

This was also Wang Quan's test to see if this guy knew the inside story or if he was just a small chess piece who knew nothing.

If he knew the inside story, then he should know that the Anomalies didn't have a mind of their own.

He didn't act like someone who didn't have a mind of their own. Apart from counterattacking and killing after being attacked, he didn't act like a Spirit Controller at all.

Well … if this kind of behavior, which was comparable to Brother A's in "Killing the Original", could be considered human.

However, the other party didn't look surprised. Instead, he looked terrified.

Well, Wang Quan confirmed it now.

This guy was just a chess piece.

It seemed that he knew what he should know and didn't know what he shouldn't know. In that case, he should just kill him.

Just as Wang Quan was about to make his move, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Due to the inertia, Wang Quan was flung out.

Then, the "convertible" car sped past him.

He turned around and was about to give chase when he heard a sharp whistle.

When he turned around, he saw a "Stinger" with a long tail of flames whistling toward him.

Wang Quan stood where he was, too lazy to dodge.

However, his body really couldn't withstand this kind of thing.

The dark-red fog increased its strength slightly, and the missile hit him and exploded instantly.

Wang Quan frowned and took two steps back.

A feeling of nausea hit him.

It wasn't from the explosion, nor was it from himself.

Like the bullet earlier, it was from the "Love Nest" and the other two freaks in the "Love Nest".

It was as uncomfortable as eating sh * t.

It was disgusting.

Wang Quan heaved a sigh.

The other party was really going all out. Just to protect that chess piece?

Or rather, they were not from the same organization, and their target was actually him.

The Public Security Department Six probably wouldn't do that. Besides, they didn't know about the existence of this "sh * t weapon".

Was it a backup plan from the staff committee?

Or was it another organization?

Hmph, things were starting to get interesting.

The corners of Wang Quan's mouth curled up slightly. He stood where he was with his hands in his pockets.

The blood-colored ink around him grabbed the roof of the car that he had kicked over like tentacles. Then, he flung it in the direction that the "Stinger" had come from, where he sensed the aura of life.

The wreckage of the car that broke the sound barrier appeared 800 meters away in the next second.

Then, the four auras of life dissipated like smoke in the blink of an eye.

After all, he still had to maintain his "Planet of Peace" persona.

There was also that "convertible" Honda.

He couldn't escape. But there was no need for Wang Quan to do it himself.

The upgraded Miss Mary was ready to go.

On the other side, the Honda sped wildly. However, the driver didn't see that in the passenger seat of his car, a Lolita doll was sitting quietly. Her blue but empty eyes were staring at him.

On the other side, Wang Quan didn't move. He asked in his mind with the electronic voice of his phone, "Ling, where are you?"

"Sir, we've already seen the wreckage of the two cars in the tunnel. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm just outside the tunnel. Remember to control your facial expressions. Don't let anyone see anything wrong."

"Ha Yi!"

After turning off the telepathic voice, Wang Quan turned around and walked forward slowly.

After all, there were smart people on the other side. He didn't want to let them see that he was deliberately waiting there.

As for the guy who ran away … the officials would definitely investigate his situation, even though he had interacted with him before.

Even though he had been in contact with him, including those who tried to stop him.

He would let the police department 6 investigate. After the investigation, Miss Mary would be about to kill someone.

Then, all he had to do was wait for Wangyue Lin to bring back the information.

Let others do the work. He just had to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor.

Wang Quan walked slowly. Soon, four or five vans and a black BMW 5 Series caught up to him.

The cars formed a semicircle around Wang Quan, leaving only about a dozen square meters of space.

Wang Quan stopped and silently waited for the other party to come into contact with him.

As soon as the cars stopped, a group of men and women in black suits got out.

Four people also got out of the BMW.

They were the four-man team from the police department 6 headquarters that Wang Quan was familiar with.

Ichiro Kenike, Wangyue Lin, and the red and green Fujen.

This group of people didn't take out their weapons. The green-haired Fujen Leaf gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward, but Yuu Fujen pulled him back, so he restrained himself.

Perhaps he was recalling the fear of being instantly killed last time.

Ichiro Kenike told the others to be on their guard while he took a step forward.

At this moment, countless people were watching this scene through their own methods.

This was a small step for Ichiro Kenike, but a giant leap for humanity!

If this freak could really communicate, and didn't have to follow the "settings" of the freak and say the fixed "lines" of the freak …

This world was really going to change.

Many people were looking forward to it.

As long as they could confirm that the "Planet of Peace" really was a freak that could communicate and think, then …

Many people were about to take action.

Of course, Ichiro Kenike also understood this. He also understood that the staff council and all the Spirit Controllers were watching this scene from the headquarters.

There were also other Spirit Controllers and, of course, the higher-ups of the country.

All of them were looking at the area that had been sealed off.

After taking a deep breath, Ichiro Kenike resisted the urge to smoke and said slowly, "Hello."

"Hello."

Wangyue Lin also looked over nervously, afraid that her master would be exposed.

Wang Quan, who was hidden in the black and red mist and the blood-red ink, smiled faintly. He temporarily modified the structure of his throat. Then, he spoke in Japanese in an extremely smooth but unrecognizable voice of a man and a woman.

"Hello, human."

Ichiro Kenike's expression immediately changed.

As expected! The other party could think! And he could understand the human language!

If the other party had only replied with "hello," it could be assumed that the other party was a freak with the ability to "repeat."

But the word "human" was added in the end …

The answer was self-evident.

Around the world, many important people were either excited, ecstatic, or deep in thought.

In short, before the storm gathered on this small island country, the conversation had to continue.

Ichiro Kenike asked calmly, "Do you … have a name? A name that sounds like a human. "

"Well, this place seems to be called Japan. Then, you can call me … Takuya Kimura."

Wangyue Lin, who was standing behind Ichiro Kenike, was expressionless, but she could tell.

No wonder the voice sounded so familiar. It was the electronic voice of the translation software!

But Takuya Kimura …

She thought about Mr. Takuya's appearance and temperament.

For some reason, she felt that this name suited Mr. Takuya very well.



At the headquarters in Tokyo, the nineteen members of the advisory council were having a heated discussion.

The voice that Wangyue Lin had heard before, the one that carried the most weight among the nineteen members, Yamazaki Atsuto, said, "Takuya Kimura? Does that mean that it's not a newborn consciousness, but a freak that was born with it or has been conscious for some time? "

Looking at the old man in a black bathrobe, a middle-aged man in his forties in a suit with meticulously combed hair pushed up his glasses. "Is there another possibility that he is actually a freak that has been transformed from a human?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was so shocked that they fell silent.

This conjecture … Although it was crazy, if it was true, they could already foresee what kind of storm it would set off in the world.

"It's impossible to keep the fact that Planet Peace has a mind a secret, but this conjecture must be kept a secret. The contents of the conversation between Sword Pake-kun and the other party must not be leaked. Everyone, please raise your hands to vote."

Yamazaki Atsuto knew very well how the information about the freak "Planet Peace" had been leaked.

Most of the people here were related to other organizations, or their families or political groups had interests.

It was normal for such things to be leaked.

However, this was also a hidden benefit of successfully joining the staff council.

After all, the staff council was the person who had the most contact with the freaks other than the Spirit Controllers. They had to analyze the situation of the freaks and so on.

It was very easy for them to die suddenly, or even their entire families would die suddenly.

Therefore, they naturally had to offer good conditions. Otherwise, who would be willing to come?

However, this time, no one would do that.

If this news was true, they would obviously be the top priority.

Even the forces and clans behind them were second to none.

Therefore, the voting began.

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"I agree too."

Looking at the 18 raised hands, Yamazaki Atsuto nodded and said to the display screen in front of him, "Kenaki-kun, please ask if Planet Peace has any goals. If it is reasonable, we will consider cooperating with it."

Until now, he was still using Wang Quan's code name instead of the "Kimura Takuya" that he had come up with.

Obviously, he did not regard the other party as an equal intelligent creature.

On the other side, Ichiro Kenike remained calm and asked, "In that case, do you need help with anything, Kimura-san? For example, a place to stay or something like that. "

This was also a test.

Freaks did not need a place to stay, but if he had once been a human, he might have retained this habit.

Unfortunately, he had met Wang Quan.

Wang Quan smiled.

Since he was in Japan, he might as well have a hot-blooded and chuunibyou "goal."

"My goal … I want to rule the world and become the king of freaks in the new world."

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