3pm.
Senior employees in Shanghai gathered in the mobilization hall. Qin Ze stood on the high platform and gave an impassioned speech:
"Dear colleagues, Baoze was founded five years ago and has come step by step. It is not me, but everyone. I am very grateful to everyone for accompanying you all the way, allowing Baoze to reach today. I also want to thank the colleagues who sacrificed their lives. They will always be the pride of Baoze, and their family will never be abandoned. As long as Baoze still exists, they will receive the best protection and welfare."
"It sounds like the speech he gave us when we went to the battlefield, telling us: Go ahead, don't be afraid of sacrifice. If your family dies, Baoze will take care of you..." The girl killer muttered: "But I obviously have no family."
"You have no family, but you have lovers. If you die, I will help you raise your lovers." Kato Eagle Finger whispered.
"No, I would rather let King Kong raise him." The girl killer rejected the old pervert's request.
"I treat you as a brother, but you want to harm me." King Kong glanced at the girl killer: "I will leave your lovers to Uncle Qin."
"By the way, I haven't seen Uncle Qin for a long time." Li Bai said.
"Uncle Qin ran away and was chased by a mythical beast recently." Murphy in the back seat explained: "You have been running away for more than half a year, don't you know?"
"What kind of mythical beast dares to chase Uncle Qin? Look at me passing by with my pickled cabbage sword!" Li Bai was furious: "Here comes the sword."
"The mythical beast in the river," Murphy said.
"It's better to go back with the sword." Li Bai nodded. Uncle Qin brought it all upon himself.
Several people stopped muttering and listened patiently to Qin Ze's speech.
"Last year to the present has been the most difficult moment for Baoze. We have sacrificed many colleagues, including in all branches across the country. They are not only our colleagues, but also brothers who have lived through life and death. As the CEO of Baoze, this is my incompetence, and I express my gratitude to Everyone apologizes.”
The hall fell into silence. The employees sat at the long table and stared at Qin Ze silently.
"It is precisely because of the sacrifices of our colleagues that we should stick to our posts, stand firm, and work together to tide over the difficulties. Otherwise, their sacrifices were in vain. A few days ago, the Blood Alliance was successfully wiped out. This was the result of everyone's joint efforts. However, , Baoze’s crisis has not passed yet.”
"By the way, is Wang Laoer still in Lianghua Temple?" King Kong asked.
"Hey, Wang Laoer is a lay disciple of Lianghua Temple." Murphy sighed.
"What's going on with this matter? Baker Richardson killed Buddha's head, and he's still talking nonsense in the United States, and the company doesn't have any clear instructions." The girl killer sighed.
"Don't worry, if others don't understand Li Xianyu, why don't we understand him? With his character, this matter won't be let go. It's a good thing that there is no sound. It means that it is no longer just a condemnation." Li Bai said solemnly.
"We have reached an agreement with the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace. She will provide Bao Ze with a sky-high price gift." Qin Ze clapped his hands as he said this.
The female employees standing behind the conference table, holding trays in their hands, received instructions and stepped forward to place a brocade box in front of the senior employees.
The senior employees opened the brocade box with bewildered faces and took a closer look. Many of them were shocked.
Inside the brocade box is a small piece of brown flesh and blood, as soft and smooth as jelly, but with fine wrinkles on the surface, the kind that can drive people with trypophobia crazy.
At the same time, a fishy aroma came to my nostrils.
"Gulu..." The sound of his Adam's apple rolling and swallowing saliva came out.
Qin Ze stood in front of the microphone and said: "This is the relic of the ancient demon."
The senior employees all leaned back tactically... The senior employees were taken aback and leaned back as much as possible to distance themselves from the brocade box.
"It is also called the meat of evolution. Devouring it can enhance your physique and abilities, making your strength soar in a short period of time. It has no side effects and will not be brainwashed like the Blood Alliance. It comes from another ancient demon master. Of course, the dead master.”
Despite Qin Ze's words, none of the senior employees expressed their intention to taste the meat of evolution.
Although they had great trust and admiration for the big boss, the psychological shadow of the ancient demon and their love for life made it difficult for the senior employees to make a decision.
After all, the brainwashing of Qingshi's flesh and blood is irreversible.
"It seems we need a warrior to prove it." Qin Ze smiled without changing his face, showing the calm aura that a big boss should have.
But that’s not what he thought at all:
A group of little red guys hesitated when presented with such a good opportunity... A man who is full does not know that a man who is hungry is hungry.
King Kong stood up: "I'll do it!"
All eyes immediately turned to this famous man who was famous for his misogyny.
In full view of everyone, King Kong grabbed the brown substance in the brocade box, closed his eyes, mustered up the courage, and stuffed it into his mouth. Just when he was about to chew it, he found that it seemed to be alive, and it got into his throat and entered his abdomen... .
King Kong covered his throat in horror and widened his eyes.
His actions made everyone present on tenterhooks, watching his every move with nervousness and concern.
At this time, King Kong's skin began to turn red, like a red-hot iron, and large beads of sweat rolled down. It was normal sweat at first, and then light black sweat slowly flowed out, exuding a disgusting stench.
Li Bai, Murphy and others covered their noses and ran away.
Ten minutes later, King Kong felt that the uncomfortable heat and itching in his body had disappeared. He clenched his fists and his eyes shone with sharp light: "I feel more comfortable than ever before..."
"King Kong, are you okay?"
"Do you feel like there's something wrong with you?"
senior employees asked.
Something is wrong... King Kong thought for a while: "I want to fight ten."
After observing for a while, he saw that all aspects of King Kong were normal and no different from the past. With his mind calmed down, Li Bai took the flesh and blood substance for the second time.
A few minutes later... .
"Haha, the sword of the river comes from the sky, and a mouthful of old phlegm brings peace to the world." Li Bai instantly went crazy, thrusting it into his waist, feeling that he was invincible in the world.
With the two of them as guinea pigs, more and more people chose to swallow the meat of evolution based on their trust in Qin Ze.
"It feels so good, I want to hit a hundred."
"I'm not bald, but I'm getting stronger."
"I can't wait for a big fight. This swelling sense of power... I'm ready, where are you guys!"
The demons danced wildly, and the overwhelming sense of power brought unparalleled excitement to everyone, even more exciting than taking drugs.
The stench permeates the air.
... ...
Li Xianyu took a nap for a few minutes and suddenly woke up, remembering that he had overlooked something important.
He rushed out of the room decisively and knocked on Thunder Warrior Ji's door.
Thunder Warrior Ji had just gotten the evolved meat, and with curiosity and excitement, her eyes shining brightly, she planned to take it.
She knew how powerful this thing was, thinking that she had followed Li Xianyu in defeating the protector of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, and had been beaten by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace.
Li Xianyu stared at the box in her hand and exhaled with relief: "Don't take it yet."
Thunder Warrior Ji was confused: "Why?"
"My sister hasn't left yet."
"???" She couldn't figure out what this had to do with his sister.
Of course it is related. Zhan Ji has improved rapidly recently. Li Xianyu estimated that in addition to her own efforts, it was also due to the leakage of the fruit's power.
Speaking of which, the fate between him and Zhan Ji is really wonderful.
Zhan Ji is his mentor (fighting), and he is also Zhan Ji's mentor.
Bing Zhazi must be very sensitive to the power of the fruit. There is no guarantee that the scent of the fruit will not leak out during the process of swallowing the meat of evolution. Bingzhazi will know it then.
"Let's go see Sanwu first." Li Xianyu said, "I'm even more looking forward to her changes."
"Can't speak." Thunder Warrior Ji hit him and rolled her eyes.
This stinky man talks sweet words when he chases you, but immediately relaxes after he catches you.
She turned around and went back to the room, twisting her hips in a way that her grandma Cuihua couldn't match. She locked the evolved meat in the cabinet and took her boyfriend's arm to look for Sanwu.
Knocked on the door, but no one answered.
After waiting for a moment, seeing that Sanwu still didn't respond, Li Xianyu pressed his palm on the door lock and used his energy to open the lock.
The emotional killer had almost no privacy at all. She didn't open the door for a long time, so she must have been out of sorts.
Li Xianyu couldn't wait any longer, so he opened the door roughly.
A faint meaning came to him. Sanwu was sitting cross-legged in the living room, covered in sweat, and his exposed cheeks, neck, arms and other parts were covered with sticky impurities.
Li Xianyu and Thunder Warrior Ji didn't make a sound to disturb them, and waited quietly for a few minutes. Sanwu opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and his eyes were like glass, reflecting them.
"Half-step to the extreme!" Li Xianyu said in a surprised tone.
"Half step to the extreme..." Thunder Warrior Ji opened her mouth wide, feeling envious and longing for her.
Half-step Ji Dao is Li Xianyu's current level, and it is also the level where the big boss used to be. Back then, a half-step master was able to support Baoze.
"I'm so sore."
"What's so sour?" Li Xianyu pinched her buttocks: "When you were a senior employee, the Three Wus were the ceiling for the top S-class. After killing the God of War, she made further progress, short Then in three years, or as long as five years, she will be able to step into the half-step of the extreme. After following me through hardships in Tokyo, the flesh of evolution finally gave her a push, and it is a natural thing to step into the half-step of the extreme."
"Then do we have a better chance of winning?" Thunder Warrior Ji complained casually, and she didn't mind being pinched by Li Xianyu. Anyway, she was pinched a lot at night, so she was used to it.
"It's better than nothing." Li Xianyu said.
In the peak game, half-step of the Yakuza only has the qualifications to enter, and does not have any influence on the battle situation. Even the Yakuza may not be able to do it, and at least they have to be experienced in the Yakuza.
"Sanwu, do you feel any different now?" Li Xianyu smoothed his forehead and showed a smile that felt good about himself: "For example, you think I'm handsome."
Sanwu stared at him seriously.
Looking at these calm eyes, Li Xianyu sighed: "Okay, I understand."
I still haven't found a way to save you.
sorry.
... ...
Lianghua Temple.
The body of the Buddha's head was lying in the freezer. Jiese, dressed in mourning clothes, closed the courtyard door, indicating that today's visit to the body was over.
The Buddha's head is in the ultimate realm and has an unparalleled physical body. According to Buddhist tradition, it was originally intended to be shaped into a golden body for people to worship. However, the corrosive and violent toxins destroyed the body, causing it to decay and rot rapidly. It had only been two days, and it had to be placed in a freezer to delay the rot and cover up the stench.
The face of the Buddha's head was half decayed. Because of this, Jingse closed the courtyard door and planned to cremate the master's body tomorrow and send it to the pagoda.
That's fine, he can finally be reunited with his most beloved disciple.
There are still a lot of things for him to handle in the temple, and the elders are planning to hold a promotion ceremony for him next month.
But once Fotou died, the status of Lianghua Temple was destined to plummet.
The position of president of the Taoist and Buddhist Association cannot be kept, and it may fall to Dan Chenzi of the Shangqing Sect.
After all, that person is already halfway to the extreme.
Jie Se closed the courtyard door and walked to the front hall with his shoes on. Along the way, he happened to meet a young monk holding a brocade box.
"Uncle of the Master of Jingse." The young monk paused and presented the brocade box in his hand: "There is also a letter sent by Baoze."
Jiese took the brocade box, unfolded his faith, and finished reading silently: "I understand."
He changed his route, returned to his meditation room, closed the door, placed the brocade box on the table, and opened it.
Inside was a brown flesh and blood substance, exuding a faint fishy aroma.
Jiuse pinches out the meat of evolution, puts it into the mouth, and swallows it.
He grabbed his throat fiercely and lay on the table, trembling. There seemed to be a fire burning in the body, squeezing the ancient demon genes, allowing them to burst out with more powerful power.
The past memories of getting along with Fotou flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, and finally settled on the early morning of that day, when Fotou was lying quietly on the bed.
Jiese opened his eyes, red light surged up, and madness instantly occupied his eyes.
"Puff puff... ."
The muscles swelled, splitting the mourning clothes, and the muscle textures bulged on the surface of the skin, like a muscular man with zero fat.
Click!
The stone tile floor cracked, unable to withstand his pressure.
Jiese expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, grew taller, and instantly turned into a four-meter-tall giant. His head broke through the eaves, the beams broke, and the tiles shattered.
He pushed with both hands and the house collapsed like paper.
"Ouch..."
Jise looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was rolling. Like King Kong who has lost his mind, or the angry Hulk.
All the monks in Lianghua Temple heard the roar full of anger and hatred.
I also felt the terrifying, overwhelming energy.
When they rushed to the Zen room, they saw a naked and handsome monk standing among the collapsed ruins, with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed piously: "Amitabha."
For a moment, they felt that the Buddha's head was back.
(End of chapter)