"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"..."
After an unknown amount of time, a black cat wearing a blue bow tie sneaked in quietly.
It took light cat-like steps, avoiding the shattered corpses and the black blood all over the ground.
With a light leap, he came to the side of the purple-haired woman who was sitting on the conference table with her long legs crossed and wiping the sword in her hand with an indifferent look on her face.
The woman's pupils were gray and lifeless, and the only remaining pink was covered by a thick haze.
The coldness breeds great madness, which reminds people of the lost female beasts in nature.
The elegant black cat licked its paws first.
Then he squatted down, raised his soft cat head, and looked at Kafka's face.
In its vertical pupils, there emanated a hazy golden amber light.
"Kafka, don't you want to know where Hayami is now?"
129: Kafka was reluctant to touch the morning mist, Topa stood up and kicked! (4k)
At the moment when Elio, who had transformed into a black cat, finished speaking.
Kafka's sharp gaze suddenly broke through the gloom and was projected towards him as if to nail the whole cat to the table.
"Meow!"
Even Elio couldn't help but have a stress reaction.
All the black cat's fur stood up and its whole body suddenly arched.
It seems to be totally inconsistent with the usually mysterious and strategizing "slave of fate".
This is probably one of the most embarrassing drawbacks of Elio's black cat form.
Sometimes it will be affected by cat instincts and behave in a way that is in line with cat nature, such as robbing birds and fishing, occasionally using cat strips to lure people, etc...
Fortunately, Elio is quite easy-going, both to people and cats.
After being frightened, it just licked its fur diligently, and then looked at Kafka, who was sharpening the knife in front of it, with a helpless look.
If there was a living being at the crime scene.
He would hear a series of meows.
In fact, that was Elio complaining to Kafka through the synesthesia beacon about her different treatment of him.
Of course, Elio would not let such a shameful situation happen to himself.
So whenever it appears, the surrounding area is usually already cleared.
No wonder there is a legend that “black cats bring bad luck”.
"I am your boss after all. We have been getting along and cooperating for so many years. Do you really have to look at me like an enemy?"
"Or do you just not like cats? If I think about it carefully, this is indeed possible..."
"Then next time, I'll use that body to find you."
What Elio was talking about was his other form, a young man with white hair and blue eyes.
Maybe not as pure and beautiful as the morning mist, but it can also be described as graceful as jade.
Of course, this was purely a joke from Elio.
It's nice to experience the thrill of life and death occasionally.
Seeing Kafka take a deep breath and draw the enchanting sword in her hand three-quarters, it seemed as if her patience bar had been pushed to the limit by Elio's nonsense.
Elio gave in promptly.
"Okay, okay, no more jokes!"
"According to the agreement, if you kill one hundred demon leaders for me, I will tell you the whereabouts of Hayami."
"Well, I'm here now, aren't I?"
Perhaps it saw its own cat body being cut in half by Kafka, and thus quickly avoided it?
Elio is called the "slave of fate" and has the "curse" to predict the future.
It promised Kafka to change her fear-insensitive constitution.
Today it does.
For the first time in her life, Kafka experienced fear.
He realized his wish of joining the Star Core Hunters and was no longer the person who chased after fear.
But Kafka could not only not thank it, but she could never forgive it.
The only reason she could resist not chopping the black cat with one blow.
The only thing left was that it might bring news of early fog to himself.
"You better not lie to me..."
Perhaps it was a side effect of closing her heart, coupled with the fact that she hunted demons alone and kept to herself, Kafka hadn't spoken for too long.
This caused her voice to become dry, far less beautiful and charming than before, like a robin.
If it was Kafka of the past, she would be so bright and proud.
Pick the best-looking coat and kill the hardest person to kill.
She would gracefully play the air violin in the courtroom before sentencing someone to death.
By the time the song is over, the prey is already in place on the spider web.
The hunt for spiders has officially begun.
Kafka is never afraid, and is always as bright and poisonous as a poppy.
After all, he was a subordinate who had worked with him for many years and noticed the changes in Kafka.
Elio's tail drooped slightly as if in dejection, and he spoke again with a sincere apology, without beating around the bush.
"Topa, a senior executive of the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Corporation. This is the name I can give you."
"Company executives...?"
Kafka applied a little force to the palm of her hand holding the knife, reflecting the angular patterns on the handle.
The murderous intent in his eyes gradually solidified into reality, and even Elio felt suffocated.
After experiencing a tragic day, it was difficult for Kafka not to think of reality in the worst and most terrible way.
The Interstellar Peace Company, which serves the Amber King, controls almost the entire galaxy's financial system. It is a business dictatorship that issues currency and monopolizes resources.
Each of the senior executives has unique skills and is extremely hypocritical.
They are the most double-dealing villains and blood-sucking parasites on various planets and galaxies.
They collect rare and precious treasures from all over the world and live in a place where rare goods are sold.
Even life may be seen as merchandise in their eyes.
What if Zao Wu was teleported to the other end of the universe through a black hole, and became a slave after wandering around?
In the end, he was bought by Toppa, a senior executive of the Interstellar Peace Company, and became her exclusive lover...
Kafka couldn't imagine it anymore.
During this period, how much suffering and pain will Zao Wu have to endure!
I don't want to hurt Zao Wu, and I hold her in my hands for fear of dropping her.
In the eyes of "Topa", perhaps it is just a doll she bought to vent her desires.
She stood up and kicked me!?!
No wonder Kafka had such wild thoughts.
The top executives of the Interstellar Peace Company are famous for their love of buying little boys, which is comparable to the churches on some planets.
Isn't there such a rumor?
Even Sha Jin, who was a senior official of the [Strategic Investment Department] of the Interstellar Peace Company like Toppa and one of the [Ten Stone Hearts], was just a slave sentenced to death.
Who saved him? It is unknown.
Who taught him well? Kafka didn't care.
Just through him, one can get a glimpse of the corruption and debauchery among the company's top management.
The story that slaves can become executives sounds inspiring, but isn’t it also ironic?
Even if Sha Jin's journey to power was fair and just, relying purely on his own strong strength and crazy gambler character of risking a small amount for a big gain, he would become the winner again and again.
It also does not prevent people who have no idea about his affair from imagining a series of unspeakable scenes because of his "slave" past.
The thought that these unspeakable situations might happen to Zao Wu.
It’s hard. Kafka’s sword is extremely hard!
If the worst happens, Topa will make his child hers...!
She would definitely cut that woman into small pieces.
She does what she says!
………………
"hiss!"
Topa, who had just finished working overtime all night and was halfway through stretching comfortably, was suddenly attacked by a chill and took a deep breath.
"What's going on... The air conditioning in the office has always been at the perfect temperature."
Topa glanced at the smart home control interface on the virtual screen and found nothing unusual.
She thought carefully about the business partners or rivals she had met recently.
I didn't find anyone I offended.
It's a strange thing.
Unable to find the answer, Topa gave up on any more meaningless thinking. Efficiency is always the first factor that businessmen like them consider.
With this time, she can follow up on new company projects, create new forms and plans, and optimize the structure of the investment department.
And stroke her cute and eagerly awaited account!
After scientific calculations, for the same official task, Topa's efficiency in handling it after finishing his accounts will increase by more than 10 to 20 percent compared to working without doing the accounts and with a body and mind that lacks decompression!
Therefore, Topa has provided heartfelt advice to his colleagues more than once, recommending them to tame a soft and cute pet to add healing and fun to their work and life.
But unfortunately, some of them don't buy it.
For example, for Sha Jin, Topa recommended that he raise a coquettish little peacock with its tail spread out, because that suits his temperament very well.
As a result, he was glared at fiercely by Sha Jin with his beautiful Evita eyes.
Since then, the two have never gotten along well.
After learning about some of Shajin's methods, Topa concluded that he and Shajin were not of the same kind, so they became even more distant from each other.
"Chirp!"
The lovely Zhangzhang always appears in time when Topa needs comfort the most and gives her warm healing.
The woman also picked it up and started to cuddle with the little guy without caring about her image at all.
Specifically, it means burying your cheek in the belly of the bank and taking a deep breath of the unique fragrance of the Dimension Piggy Bank.
It is said that piggy banks from different dimensions emit different scents.
The [gold-eating beast] that Topa tamed exudes a wealth smell similar to that of money and jewelry.
"Hehe, my stinky piggy bank was born to be eaten by my mother~"
Rub! Kiss! Hug!
Topa tried his best to enjoy the soft, cute healing touch of Tsun-Tsun.
"..."
After an unknown amount of time, a black cat wearing a blue bow tie sneaked in quietly.
It took light cat-like steps, avoiding the shattered corpses and the black blood all over the ground.
With a light leap, he came to the side of the purple-haired woman who was sitting on the conference table with her long legs crossed and wiping the sword in her hand with an indifferent look on her face.
The woman's pupils were gray and lifeless, and the only remaining pink was covered by a thick haze.
The coldness breeds great madness, which reminds people of the lost female beasts in nature.
The elegant black cat licked its paws first.
Then he squatted down, raised his soft cat head, and looked at Kafka's face.
In its vertical pupils, there emanated a hazy golden amber light.
"Kafka, don't you want to know where Hayami is now?"
129: Kafka was reluctant to touch the morning mist, Topa stood up and kicked! (4k)
At the moment when Elio, who had transformed into a black cat, finished speaking.
Kafka's sharp gaze suddenly broke through the gloom and was projected towards him as if to nail the whole cat to the table.
"Meow!"
Even Elio couldn't help but have a stress reaction.
All the black cat's fur stood up and its whole body suddenly arched.
It seems to be totally inconsistent with the usually mysterious and strategizing "slave of fate".
This is probably one of the most embarrassing drawbacks of Elio's black cat form.
Sometimes it will be affected by cat instincts and behave in a way that is in line with cat nature, such as robbing birds and fishing, occasionally using cat strips to lure people, etc...
Fortunately, Elio is quite easy-going, both to people and cats.
After being frightened, it just licked its fur diligently, and then looked at Kafka, who was sharpening the knife in front of it, with a helpless look.
If there was a living being at the crime scene.
He would hear a series of meows.
In fact, that was Elio complaining to Kafka through the synesthesia beacon about her different treatment of him.
Of course, Elio would not let such a shameful situation happen to himself.
So whenever it appears, the surrounding area is usually already cleared.
No wonder there is a legend that “black cats bring bad luck”.
"I am your boss after all. We have been getting along and cooperating for so many years. Do you really have to look at me like an enemy?"
"Or do you just not like cats? If I think about it carefully, this is indeed possible..."
"Then next time, I'll use that body to find you."
What Elio was talking about was his other form, a young man with white hair and blue eyes.
Maybe not as pure and beautiful as the morning mist, but it can also be described as graceful as jade.
Of course, this was purely a joke from Elio.
It's nice to experience the thrill of life and death occasionally.
Seeing Kafka take a deep breath and draw the enchanting sword in her hand three-quarters, it seemed as if her patience bar had been pushed to the limit by Elio's nonsense.
Elio gave in promptly.
"Okay, okay, no more jokes!"
"According to the agreement, if you kill one hundred demon leaders for me, I will tell you the whereabouts of Hayami."
"Well, I'm here now, aren't I?"
Perhaps it saw its own cat body being cut in half by Kafka, and thus quickly avoided it?
Elio is called the "slave of fate" and has the "curse" to predict the future.
It promised Kafka to change her fear-insensitive constitution.
Today it does.
For the first time in her life, Kafka experienced fear.
He realized his wish of joining the Star Core Hunters and was no longer the person who chased after fear.
But Kafka could not only not thank it, but she could never forgive it.
The only reason she could resist not chopping the black cat with one blow.
The only thing left was that it might bring news of early fog to himself.
"You better not lie to me..."
Perhaps it was a side effect of closing her heart, coupled with the fact that she hunted demons alone and kept to herself, Kafka hadn't spoken for too long.
This caused her voice to become dry, far less beautiful and charming than before, like a robin.
If it was Kafka of the past, she would be so bright and proud.
Pick the best-looking coat and kill the hardest person to kill.
She would gracefully play the air violin in the courtroom before sentencing someone to death.
By the time the song is over, the prey is already in place on the spider web.
The hunt for spiders has officially begun.
Kafka is never afraid, and is always as bright and poisonous as a poppy.
After all, he was a subordinate who had worked with him for many years and noticed the changes in Kafka.
Elio's tail drooped slightly as if in dejection, and he spoke again with a sincere apology, without beating around the bush.
"Topa, a senior executive of the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Corporation. This is the name I can give you."
"Company executives...?"
Kafka applied a little force to the palm of her hand holding the knife, reflecting the angular patterns on the handle.
The murderous intent in his eyes gradually solidified into reality, and even Elio felt suffocated.
After experiencing a tragic day, it was difficult for Kafka not to think of reality in the worst and most terrible way.
The Interstellar Peace Company, which serves the Amber King, controls almost the entire galaxy's financial system. It is a business dictatorship that issues currency and monopolizes resources.
Each of the senior executives has unique skills and is extremely hypocritical.
They are the most double-dealing villains and blood-sucking parasites on various planets and galaxies.
They collect rare and precious treasures from all over the world and live in a place where rare goods are sold.
Even life may be seen as merchandise in their eyes.
What if Zao Wu was teleported to the other end of the universe through a black hole, and became a slave after wandering around?
In the end, he was bought by Toppa, a senior executive of the Interstellar Peace Company, and became her exclusive lover...
Kafka couldn't imagine it anymore.
During this period, how much suffering and pain will Zao Wu have to endure!
I don't want to hurt Zao Wu, and I hold her in my hands for fear of dropping her.
In the eyes of "Topa", perhaps it is just a doll she bought to vent her desires.
She stood up and kicked me!?!
No wonder Kafka had such wild thoughts.
The top executives of the Interstellar Peace Company are famous for their love of buying little boys, which is comparable to the churches on some planets.
Isn't there such a rumor?
Even Sha Jin, who was a senior official of the [Strategic Investment Department] of the Interstellar Peace Company like Toppa and one of the [Ten Stone Hearts], was just a slave sentenced to death.
Who saved him? It is unknown.
Who taught him well? Kafka didn't care.
Just through him, one can get a glimpse of the corruption and debauchery among the company's top management.
The story that slaves can become executives sounds inspiring, but isn’t it also ironic?
Even if Sha Jin's journey to power was fair and just, relying purely on his own strong strength and crazy gambler character of risking a small amount for a big gain, he would become the winner again and again.
It also does not prevent people who have no idea about his affair from imagining a series of unspeakable scenes because of his "slave" past.
The thought that these unspeakable situations might happen to Zao Wu.
It’s hard. Kafka’s sword is extremely hard!
If the worst happens, Topa will make his child hers...!
She would definitely cut that woman into small pieces.
She does what she says!
………………
"hiss!"
Topa, who had just finished working overtime all night and was halfway through stretching comfortably, was suddenly attacked by a chill and took a deep breath.
"What's going on... The air conditioning in the office has always been at the perfect temperature."
Topa glanced at the smart home control interface on the virtual screen and found nothing unusual.
She thought carefully about the business partners or rivals she had met recently.
I didn't find anyone I offended.
It's a strange thing.
Unable to find the answer, Topa gave up on any more meaningless thinking. Efficiency is always the first factor that businessmen like them consider.
With this time, she can follow up on new company projects, create new forms and plans, and optimize the structure of the investment department.
And stroke her cute and eagerly awaited account!
After scientific calculations, for the same official task, Topa's efficiency in handling it after finishing his accounts will increase by more than 10 to 20 percent compared to working without doing the accounts and with a body and mind that lacks decompression!
Therefore, Topa has provided heartfelt advice to his colleagues more than once, recommending them to tame a soft and cute pet to add healing and fun to their work and life.
But unfortunately, some of them don't buy it.
For example, for Sha Jin, Topa recommended that he raise a coquettish little peacock with its tail spread out, because that suits his temperament very well.
As a result, he was glared at fiercely by Sha Jin with his beautiful Evita eyes.
Since then, the two have never gotten along well.
After learning about some of Shajin's methods, Topa concluded that he and Shajin were not of the same kind, so they became even more distant from each other.
"Chirp!"
The lovely Zhangzhang always appears in time when Topa needs comfort the most and gives her warm healing.
The woman also picked it up and started to cuddle with the little guy without caring about her image at all.
Specifically, it means burying your cheek in the belly of the bank and taking a deep breath of the unique fragrance of the Dimension Piggy Bank.
It is said that piggy banks from different dimensions emit different scents.
The [gold-eating beast] that Topa tamed exudes a wealth smell similar to that of money and jewelry.
"Hehe, my stinky piggy bank was born to be eaten by my mother~"
Rub! Kiss! Hug!
Topa tried his best to enjoy the soft, cute healing touch of Tsun-Tsun.
