My wife is a magical girl, how can I be the villain?

These items are mostly installed in hidden places in various buildings, and the installers seem to have set them up to protect against something.

Tang Ming was overjoyed and used the method he remembered from his dream to dispel the arrangement of these mediums.

He still couldn't sense magic, and the magical energy within him was depleted, just like that of an ordinary person.

Analogous to a bomb stored in a box, Tang Ming can unscrew it and take the box away. If it's an automatic spell that doesn't require magic to activate, he also knows how to "press the button".

However, he couldn't understand the internal structure or the function of each component. Even slightly complex magic circles required a wizard to activate or even deactivate them by aligning their magic with the circle's frequency.

Tang Ming has no magic power, so he is like a blind man in the world of magic. He can only touch the "bomb" slightly, and it would be a big problem if he accidentally blows it up.

Tang Ming was not discouraged. Although he didn't know how to use it, he knew how to take it apart.

Most media are discreetly embedded in the top floor of buildings, and the same is true of the arrangement of Hua Lingyou in the Garden Hotel today.

To prevent damage or theft by other wizards (which ordinary people wouldn't be able to detect), these magical mediums each have their own unique restrictions, which can generally only be lifted with the permission of the person in question, unless there is a significant difference in magical power.

Fortunately, Tang Ming followed the instructions in his dream and dismantled several magic arrays. He held various mediums in his hands, and the unfolding magic patterns disappeared.

After bringing back each piece of valuable material to the base, Tang Ming's heart was pounding. When he walked down the street and made casual eye contact with passersby, he was terrified that someone might suddenly pounce on him and snatch it away.

Why was the address in my dream so clear and accurate? How could I take away these things, which must be extremely valuable even to the Demon Realm, without any hindrance?

Looking at the few mediums on the table that had lost their luster, Tang Ming couldn't figure it out even after thinking for a long time, so he simply gave up on thinking about it.

Such dreams would still appear in Tang Ming's mind every ten days or half a month after he woke up in the morning. He searched for the background buildings in his memory one by one, and surprisingly, he kept confirming the real scenes.

These places did not disappoint him; the locations in his dream were indeed filled with various mediums, all used to drive magic.

Tang Ming couldn't figure out what kind of magic it was used for, so he simply packed it all up and took it with him.

Over the course of this year, Tang Ming has "collected" more than ten mediums and dozens of magic stones that store magic power.

A very fruitful harvest...

But it was all for naught. Now that he has joined the organization, "infected" with the alien, and become a true Void Beast No. 6, he is drifting further and further away from wizards and magic, and has even become their adversary.

Tang Ming didn't care much about this. He wasn't particularly enthusiastic about magic to begin with, and he only gained extraordinary abilities to unravel the mysteries in his dream.

The images that kept him awake at night tormented him from time to time, and the blurry and fragmented battle scenes told Tang Ming that to get the answers, he had to open the door to magic, and all the questions were beyond the reach of an ordinary person.

Tang Ming gave one last look at the secret base to which he had poured three years of his life into. Today, it was his last. He gathered up the remaining mediums and research tools he had collected. To this day, he still hadn't touched the door of magic...

However, these magical powers seemed ridiculous in the face of the transformed alien crystal armor. Even an experienced and powerful wizard like Wei Cheng was powerless against a newcomer like himself.

This is the difference between a wizard and a beast, and also the difference between a beast and a magical girl.

These tools were of little use to him anymore, but he still packed them up and took them with him, intending to find a new place to store them as a memento.

After gaining a deeper understanding of heterogeneous matter, he discovered its wonderful properties: it could help him devour "garbage".

At the beginning, Tang Ming had almost no control over his own alien entity, and could only transform and rely on the strength of the alien entity he possessed to launch flesh-to-flesh attacks.

Under Hua Lingyou's tutelage and after devouring the alien matter parasitizing the group of new humans, Tang Ming's mastery of the alien matter became even more proficient. In addition to being able to extend his body and launch ranged attacks, he could also utilize the unique functions of the alien matter.

For example, corrosion, engulfment.

He cleaned up all the traces he had left in the mall to prevent any lingering magical residue from harming homeless people who might have wandered in. He even completely demolished the fire escape stairs and piled up stones at the entrance, blocking the way for ordinary people to run underground.

After finishing all that, Tang Ming walked briskly out of the mall, only to find himself facing a new problem—

Where should he put all these media?

It's impossible to keep it at home; Lin Ruoyu isn't that trustworthy.

Should he leave it at the company? The organization was certainly used to these kinds of things, but Tang Ming hesitated. He didn't want the organization to be too involved in his affairs.

When the organization held a meeting, the leaders and Xiao Zhang and others clearly showed their interest in him, and Zeng Que even joked with him.

Admittedly, their speculation about his identity was not without merit. Tang Ming himself had secretly fantasized that he was once an unparalleled expert who had inadvertently fallen into the "mortal world".

Although he thought it was just a man's narcissistic delusions, the amnesia and strange dreams suggested that he might have really lost something important.

He didn't want the organization to know that he had "discovered" the medium through his dreams. The current leader, a middle-aged man with a tuft of white hair, often watched him.

Tang Ming could sense that in the other person's gaze, there was not only expectation and envy, but also a more intense and burning ambition.

He was unsure what ambitions he could offer the organization. Tang Ming's joining the organization was not only an opportunity he sought himself, but also the result of the other party's secret discovery.

He sounded a warning to himself that he must never tie himself to the organization.

Of course, if the leader's burning gaze is just out of personal interest, then it's good news... well, at least you don't have to be so anxious.

Carrying a suitcase in one hand and a large cloth bag in the other, Tang Ming walked two blocks and threw the items into his car in the parking lot.

He rubbed his sore and numb shoulders, wiped his sweat, and slipped into the car to enjoy the air conditioning.

He longed to transform and leap over ten meters, so he wouldn't have to endure traffic jams and carry so much stuff.

However, this is just wishful thinking. The aura of the alien substance after transformation is so strong that it would be detected if one were to jump around on the street for even a short while. It's better not to be killed by a magical girl just because one is in a hurry.

"I really envy magical girls... they can fly to and from get off work." He gulped down half a bottle of iced tea, finally quenching his thirst and letting out a refreshing sigh of relief.

After sitting in the car for a while and not seeing any movement on the street near the mall, he drove away from the parking space.

Tang Ming drove aimlessly along the road, pondering where to put his large bag of magical items.

Because he was too tired from work the past few days, Tang Ming had no other tasks this afternoon, so he could relax and go out to slack off.

Just as he was enjoying the pleasure of not having to go to work, his phone rang.

Tang Ming tapped the screen and saw "Senior" appear in the center of the screen. His expression froze, and his mouth immediately drooped.

"Hey~ Tang Ming, the 'new humans' hiding in the city have shown their true colors and are being chased by magical girls."

"Should we be like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind? Let's ambush them from the sidelines and double-cross them! When they panic and run into us, thinking they've received reinforcements, we can wipe them out and steal their supplies..."

Tang Ming remained silent, while Hua Lingyou quickened her pace: "From joy to anger to despair—their expressions must have been quite interesting~"

Hua Lingyou's voice was somewhat excited, clearly showing a strange pleasure in this "twisted" plot.