Chapter 394: 394 Three Preambles

A luxury passenger ship sails along the coast of Sydney.

All regular passengers are white. It is natural to say so, because it is a tour of membership that only accepts the upper classes of white people.

But white people aren't the only ones aboard. Numerous Japanese are also on board. Old and young men and women alike, some of whom are not even old, can also be seen.

The Japanese greeted their pets or prisoners, and they were placed in an iron cage unwrought on the deck. It's stuffed with cucumbers, and there's not much room to fall asleep. They have been imprisoned for days now in such a state to make the voyage, so they are all exhausted.

The passengers outside the cage looked at the Japanese in the cage with a grin filled with nigga and malice.

'Thank you for waiting so long. We'll be hosting the Red Tide.

Announcements flow on the deck and passengers cheer.

"I'd like to start by saying hello to all of you, Mrs. Harris."

The attention of the passengers is directed on the stage provided on the deck, with one woman holding the microphone in one hand with the applause and appearing on the stage. Angelina Harris, one of the executives of the world's largest environmental protection organization, Grimm Penis.

'As you know, these yellow monkeys will sometimes treat whales, dolphins, cows and pigs in the same row. If you want to eat as meat, you want to turn to us if you're with us. There can't be such stupid reason! We can easily argue this reasoning! Dolphins and whales are cute and smart! Other than eating for this reason! A natural distinction between cute, smart animals and those that aren't!

I omitted to introduce myself, pointing from the beginning to the Japanese in the cage, and Angelina, who seems comfortable and makes a plethora of derogatory arguments.

'And look at this ugly yellow monkey. Obviously not cute! Whales and dolphins are so cuter! And it must be a primitive human brain at the point of killing and eating whales and dolphins! So you don't have to treat me like we do! I repeat. This is a distinction, not discrimination!

A voice of applause and endorsement is raised. Because of English, many of the Japanese in the cage don't know what they're talking about, but only somehow did they find out that they were being scolded.

"Now, we can see the whales, and let's just say you can't wait to see the red tide."

When Angelina rings her finger, a giant mixer is carried in on the stage. More cages are opened and some Japanese are taken to the stage by men in strong black clothes.

The mixer moves out with the roar. The Japanese rave in desperate shape and refuse, but the black clothes relentlessly throw them one after the other into the mixer. The moment they are put in, what was a person quickly turns the prototype into a piece of flesh that does not fasten with a large amount of bloodshed.

"Please, just help this kid!

A mother who sees the sight of being tragically murdered, holding my child, who is still not even real, crying and pleading.

"Sharrap! You're no different than a monkey kid, such as a colored hungry ghost!

One of the black clothes waves an unrelenting fist in the mother's face. White passengers hear the dialogue, see the sight, laugh loudly.

Mother and child are also thrown together into the mixer, but not one passenger sees the sight and frowns. Everyone was enjoying the cruel show from the bottom of their minds.

Eventually all the Japanese who had been imprisoned were sprinkled on the mixer, which was filled with massive amounts of blood and flesh pieces. As the mixer was lowered from the altar by several black clothes and transported to the corner of the deck, the angle was set at right angles and the flesh inside was scattered into the sea.

"Come on, it's time to see the red tide."

As Angelina pronounced herself high toward Mike, a giant whale appeared beside the ship, blowing a bright red tide with momentum.

"Oh, Beauty Four, what a stunning red tide"

"This time the red tide was at once again"

"I've never seen it before, but Jap has the same red blood in his business as we do. I thought the blood was yellow."

"Ha ha, then is nigro black blood"

Let the passengers play the conversation pleasantly.

"The harmful species that polluted this beautiful planet will also return to nature if they are turned into flesh pieces. For the sake of peace on Earth, for the protection of the environment, we must return as many colors as possible, to the earth, to the sea!

Angelina, smiling and waving her hot valve, all the passengers smiled with a flamboyant smile and gave a spare round of applause.

That was six months ago.

As a famous lady, Akiko Morui has been surrounded by a large number of servants since her birth, and she has grown up with nothing free in the house and whatever she wants can be handled in the house.

But if there is anything missing or impossible, it will not fill any luxury, and you will want something missing intensely.

"I want to go outside! Why can't I be the only one out there?

Akiko, who had just turned six, beckoned and scattered in front of her father, who had not been home for a long time.

Akiko is forbidden to go out. Even the servants said they were going outside this house to get the rest of the day off, but only Akiko should not get out of this house.

"Akiko is a special being chosen by birth. So you can do whatever you want in this hall. All servants are Akiko's words. But you can't just leave this hall, can you?

The father smiles gently but mouths the same dialogue as usual.

"You can't talk about it again. If Akiko goes outside, he'll lose all of them. Everything disappears. It's no longer special, and you won't be able to eat rice. I won't even be able to go home. Don't tell me you want to go outside anymore if you find out."

With a smile on his face - but he was putting pressure on Akiko, who wouldn't let him say yes or no.

It was Akiko who wanted to know why, but he was banned from just saying it, and then he told me he would lose everything, and I got scared and didn't feel like asking any more.

Akiko's desire to go outside never disappeared all the time, but eventually Akiko gave up. If you give up, you'll be happy. No, Akiko began to tell herself that she would be happy if she gave up even that.

But even if we try not to be conscious, the fact that we cannot go outside the hall alone does not disappear, nor does the desire to go outside disappear from the bottom of Akiko's heart.

They are their own servants in this hall, but they are allowed to go outside. The fact made him sexually angry, and Akiko, from this age, began to hit the servants with depression.

That was twelve years ago.

Jeffrey Allen and Eric Taylor have often worked in Japan over the past few years.

Jeffrey, a Sea Chihuahua executive but with the aspect of a killer, is also a headache seed for the organization, thus being treated as being kept away from headquarters and important branches as well.

The person doesn't show a bare gesture that cares about it. He is also a man who originally lacked a sense of belonging to the organization.

On that day, however, an important meeting between the Japanese branches of both Grim Penis and Sea Chihuahua was scheduled to take place.

The venue has considerable space, with dozens of constituents gathered on both the Grim Penis and Sea Chihuahua.

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"Today we would like to discuss measures to combat the triumph that reigns at the apex of Japan's Mad Scientists, our rival."

Grimmpenis executives moderate and say something, but Jeffrey shows no interest, waiting for the meeting to end quickly in the sky above. It's the best you can do to keep you sleepy. My attendance is formal anyway. No one tries to shake Jeffrey's conversation in the first place.

'Grass dew milk, which is deliberately trying to create fantasy outsiders such as demons and demons, seems particularly dangerous. As you know, he is a mysterious figure who never shows up outside of the internet, and we, of course, are also trying to figure out who he is, but his achievements are not. We stole and cultured a vampire virus made of grass dew milk, but it is heavily hostile from grass dew milk, inhibiting our activities in various ways'

The takeover of the vampire virus is a feat for Grimm Penis and Sea Chihuahuas, who are then allowed to use it to the fullest extent they think. Though Hate of Grass Dew Milk has risen, he is a person who does not originally appear, so his range of activities is known, and the damage seems scarce at first glance.

But here's what Jeffrey thinks. I wonder if Grass Dew Milk is simply moving those who think they are subordinate, standing up and not moving. It is a grim penis that is often attacked by unidentified raiders and their constituents murdered, but I wonder if they are the result of the distribution of grass dew milk.

Grimm penis is desperately rubbing off the fact that constituents are frequently killed. If we find out there's such a danger, we can't avoid a weakening of the organization. Apparently, it is an environmental protection organization, and the majority of its members are catfish.

'Also, Junko Yukioka, one of the three madmen, but she's very prettier. I'm Beauty Four. I'm a fan of hers. I'm going to be ascended just because those red eyes stared at me'

The MC suddenly runs a strange thing, and the venue shudders.

'I'll be her. I don't mind being experimented with and modified at all. Thorley, it's already been modified, to be exact. Junko Suzuoka modified me to make me look good and beautiful, you must have seen me - go!

When the MC screams with a joyful look, the MC's skin becomes dos black, his whole body muscles flourish, his height exceeds three meters superior, his mouth rips wide and his sharp fangs grow, his hands grow unusually long, and he produces long stings like a yamaa seal all over his body.

"HAHAHAHAHA, taste it! This is the power of science that you hate. Because if human civilization develops normally, we can get this kind of wolf power. - Shh!

When he shouts in a norinous tone like Lari, the monstrous host grabs the constituent on his side with long hands, squeezing him up like a rag and killing him.

"Hahaha, something awesome - isn't it fun? Hey, Eric?

"Meh."

Drowsiness blows up at what happened in front of her, and Jeffrey applauds with a smile such as heartfelt pleasure. Eric smiles and shouts as well.

The MC, transformed into a monster, is attacked by yet another constituent and slaughtered with his bare hands.

The screams continued to rise, panicking and the constituents tried to escape, but as one of the entrances to and exits from the venue opened from the outside, the gunfire sounded many times and several of them who tried to escape first collapsed.

"Meh."

Eric sounds happy to see who swept the sub-machine gun. It was Makoto Aizawa. He carries a sub-machine gun on his right hand and a shotgun on his left.

"Hey, True, don't kill me as much as you can. I want to use it for my experimental bench."

Junko Yukioka emerges from behind that true and genuinely protests.

"Mya!"

With that true glance, Eric pokes happily in a fierce dash.

"The cat. The whole thing."

Jeffrey squeaks strangely to see how it goes.

Eric's hands deform to that of the cat, his true upper body turned, and his arms swing simultaneously from the top.

"Long time no see."

The truth that crossed the sub-machine gun and the shotgun over his face and prevented Eric from attacking him stares at Eric's face looking down at himself from a short distance and says:

"Meh."

Eric sounds happy to see the truth. With one of those ringing voices, I truly knew why Eric was telling me what he thought he was.

(This is also the first time I've had sex with him)

There's nothing I don't feel about being like a friend. I'm the bearer of strength that antagonized me, and I can see that we're fighting each other having fun.

It is entirely Eric's intermission and the cat punch rolls out in a row at a speed that cannot be caught up with the constant eye. Truth is, you can spare no time for that attack, or you can prevent it with a firearm. I just feel like a fighter and can't fight back inside.

I was turning to the defense while I was expecting Eric to be able to make a gap, but when I finally saw a gap, I flank Eric and punch him with a shotgun.

"Mya."

Even as he looked at the pain, Eric rolled out his long leg and kicked his true left arm. Take a little distance from each other by disfiguring.

"Thanks to you, I'm pretty good at melee, too."

True points the sub-machine gun muzzle at Eric and pulls the trigger.

"Mya, mya, mya, mya."

Eric tried to bounce off one end with a two-handed cat punch streak of bullets to be thrown up, but couldn't prevent it from bouldering and got bullets in his shoulders and arms.

The submanjican's bullet ran out, so it's true that he tried to shoot a shotgun, but he feels killer and jumps backwards a lot. Only a part of the blade and pattern of the black sickle appears in the space where the truth was until now, and it is shaken down.

"We're leaving, Eric."

Jeffrey, responsible for the black sickle, speaks up. The monster turned host has already been cut off by Jeffrey and rolled to the floor. There was also a large hole in the wall from which the constituents had escaped.

Junko, on the other hand, is touching and rendering incapacitated by driving a runaway constituent around from one end.

"Mya."

When he raised a voice that seemed regrettable and saw the truth, Eric turned his back grandly and went to the hole in the wall that Jeffrey had opened.

(You can't shoot when you expose yourself to that big gap.)

I thought of myself laughing bitterly in my head, and the truth was I lowered the muzzle.

"Jeffrey, have you run away? I wanted a lot of experimental benches, so I couldn't help it."

Junko says. On the floor of the conference hall, several members of the Grim Penis and Sea Chihuahua were rolling unconsciously.

That was five months ago.

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