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"We, the visitors from another world, are called 'Lost Children' here." Nobzok, seeing that the other party knew nothing about this place, patiently explained, "And when 'Lost Children' arrive in this hellish place, they will lose some of their own characteristics due to the laws of the universe here."

If any subordinates saw Nobzok explaining so seriously at this time, they would definitely be surprised.

Their boss usually only showed some respect to those in higher positions, but now he lowered his attitude towards a blue-haired birdman.

"Uh..." Walqu now understood why he felt like he had forgotten so many things, but he still had one thing in mind. "Then, Brother Nobzok, what did you lose?"

Hearing this question, Nobzok smiled bitterly. "Your first thought upon seeing me must have been, 'Why isn't this place full of damned orcs?' That's exactly why. After coming here, I've lost my reproductive ability. It seems to be conceptual. Even clones doped with my genes will have short lifespans and be unable to produce offspring."

After hearing this, Walqu also felt a little sympathy. Orcs are born to be a war race, and the biggest reason for their love of war is their unparalleled reproductive ability.

Just take a little orc's body tissue and plant it in the ground, and you can harvest a nest of orcs next spring.

Having lost this ability, Walqu could imagine how painful it would be for Nobzok.

But in other words, Nobzok suffered, but the world escaped a disaster.

Just then, a child opened the door of Knobzok's office and walked in.

"Uncle Nobzok, when can I avenge my father?"

It was Eric Pym, the little fellow who came to bother Nobzok every day with just this one question.

Walqu saw that Nobzok showed an impatient expression in front of him, but when he turned to look at the child, he put on a friendly expression.

"Eric, don't be anxious, believe me, the opportunity will come soon." At this time, Nobzok behaved like a kind uncle who cared for the younger generation.

"Oh, okay." Like many times before, after hearing this answer, Eric left the office slightly dissatisfied.

"If this brat was still in Octarus, I would have used him to make mushroom wine." After his "friend's" son left, Nobzok could finally express his dissatisfaction clearly.

"Well... then why don't you just kill it?" Walqu was a little confused. Although the other party's behavior now seemed a bit too human, killing was something that humans did most often.

"Of course, because he's still useful to me," Nobzok muttered. "It'll take me another two days to fully decipher what his father left behind. Until then, I have to keep him alive."

After saying these unhappy things, Nobzok let a smile fill his green face again. "Let's not talk about this anymore. Brother Keaton is new here, and I happen to have a vacancy. I can find something for you to do. I wonder if you are interested?"

"What's the matter?" Walqu now had a good impression of this green-skinned man, so he wanted to listen carefully to what the other party was going to ask of him.

"I want you to be the corporate champion of our company."

"what is that?"

"He's my thug, responsible for beating people up for me."

"Emmmm," Walqu hesitated for a moment, "I used to rely on magic to beat people, but now I have forgotten all those things."

"It's okay, you can fly, right? And you look pretty tough, too. Listen to me, I guarantee it'll be fine!" Nobzok assured, patting his chest. "We're from the same hometown, so I won't cheat you."

It's true! Walqu thought that he was all alone in this strange world, and it seemed that the only person he could trust was the orc in front of him.

"Can you find me a place to stay first? I haven't even had a place to rest on this journey..."

"No problem, I'll cover it!"

(ps: Asking for recommendations, monthly tickets, rewards, and attention~)

Volume 6: The Book of Fear: 4 . Shareholders' Meeting

Waking up from the bed, Chu Hua rubbed his head.

She woke up very early today, so early that the sun had just risen from the horizon, so early that Hatsune Miku was still lying next to her sleeping peacefully.

I checked the time: "Yeah, it's only six o'clock."

I came back very late last night. After going to bed late and getting up early, Chuhua felt that he had two big dark circles under his eyes.

Fortunately, after wiping some clean water on my face, I finally looked a lot more energetic.

The reason why Chuhua got up early was simple. The annual shareholders' meeting of Mujica Group was held today.

Although several of her companions suggested that Chuhua go later and wait until the official entrance in the middle, she still insisted on participating in the whole process.

After all, no matter what, I am one of the main people in charge of this place, and I can't appear so casual.

After washing up, Chu Hua picked up his bag and drove directly to the company.

Speaking of this car, when Chuhua first came to this world, he didn't expect that the way to get a driver's license in Tokyo would be so... simple?

There is no six-month long commute to school and no fifteen-day high-intensity training. You just need to pass the written test and then take a tour around the city accompanied by the examiner.

If you are gifted, it only takes one day to get a driver's license.

It only took Chuhua one day, and the moment she sat in the driver's seat of the car, she felt as if she and the vehicle had become one, as if she was born to drive.

"This may also be the benefit brought by spider sense." Chu Hua thought secretly in his heart at the time.

Even the examiner was surprised.

"You drive more steadily than many candidates with super powers." These were his exact words.

Chu Hua did not comment and realized that he should be more discreet in his daily life.

……

Arriving at the company, Chu Hua went straight to the board meeting room on the top floor. Before the shareholders' meeting was officially held, the board of directors had to have one last talk.

When I entered the room, Xiangzi and Mu were already waiting there. This was natural, after all, they lived next door to each other.

"Uika, are you here?" Xiangzi saw Chuhua had arrived and handed her a stack of papers. "Those with red circles, please raise your hands to agree. Those with green crosses, you don't need to raise your hands."

Chu Hua flipped through the densely packed proposals in front of him, and felt the fatigue that he had suppressed in the morning coming up again.

These are all drafts that will be submitted to the shareholders' meeting for review in the name of the board of directors. Once approved, they will become formal laws and be implemented on the territory of Tokyo.

"By the way, why don't I need to agree to all the drafts you proposed?" Chu Hua asked his question.

The board's proposal nominally summarizes the will of the entire board, but in fact, everyone knows that these things were all written by Xiangzi.

"Of course it's for the so-called 'democracy'..." Xiangzi said depressedly.

She actually doesn't care about the insults from the nobles outside Tokyo. They say she's a dictator, but does that mean it's natural justice for those insects to play with the aristocracy and argue with each other every day?

As long as efficiency and correctness are implemented, what's wrong with me having the final say?

Unfortunately, Xiangzi doesn't care, but there are people who do.

Someone from the Illuminati also likes to follow the insects and point fingers at themselves (it's obvious that she doesn't play the game of hereditary succession, she plays the game of theocracy). This is not good and will easily affect the financial prospects of the Mujica Group.

That's why Xiangzi came up with this set of things.

Although it is very difficult to maintain, after being coated with a layer of gold from the shareholders' meeting, Mujica's products will no longer be rejected by large conglomerates with high tariffs like they were eight years ago.

But those bastards were just saying nice things to disgust Xiangzi.

After all, the former Toyokawa Group had developed a lot of useful things with its advanced biotechnology. But when Xiangzi came up, all of that was gone, and Tokyo began to transform into selling electromechanical equipment.

Toyokawa Sadaharu, Xiangzi's grandfather, who was originally quite popular in the insect circle, had a heart-to-heart talk with Xiangzi, and then she led the peasants who were originally exploited to start a group to achieve a well-off life. This was absolutely unacceptable to those insects.

If they had not clung to HHW's thighs early on, it is hard to say whether they would have launched the first expedition since the establishment of the giant enterprise alliance - targeting Tokyo - when Mujica was still not fully grown.

In fact, today Xiangzi no longer needs to care too much about what others think.

The Nanhe Group was overthrown by the rebels. Anyone could see that Tokyo was behind this, but no one dared to stand up and criticize Xiangzi.

Even if they use white gloves to clear themselves of the blame on the surface, in other words, everyone is no longer willing to provoke Tokyo today.

No one wants rebels to suddenly appear on their territory.

However, Xiangzi still retained the shareholders' meeting system and carefully controlled the approval rate of each vote. After all, this was very helpful in maintaining her people-friendly image.

Although Xiangzi always felt that the choices she made were always right, she could not deny that her high perspective often caused her to overlook some things.

Although most of them are trivial matters, they can affect the quality of life of many people.

He who listens to both sides will be wise. Since he has already made up his mind to shoulder the responsibility of everyone's life, he should do his best for them.

"Saki." Mu, who had been silent since Chuhua entered the room, suddenly spoke up, "Can you think about what you just said again..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Chu Hua looked confused. It seemed that this was a conversation that took place before he came in.

"This isn't a negotiation, this is an order." Xiangzi had no intention of retracting his previous words. He then turned to Chuhua and explained, "I plan to have Mustumi temporarily step down from his position as the company's champion."

"?" Chu Hua showed a puzzled expression again. Although she didn't quite understand the significance of this matter, she couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"What happened a few days ago is definitely the work of the Goblin Company," Xiangzi said firmly. "They suddenly came out like this. In retrospect, it's unlikely that they were trying to destroy Tokyo. After all, if Tokyo was destroyed by the zombie tide, Osaka would be next."

"So what they want is more likely that I should develop a drug that can kill the symbiote. In that case, I won't let you show up in public anymore." Xiangzi turned his gaze back to Mu.

Mu sighed in her heart. She couldn't change the other party's decision because if their positions were reversed, Mu would make the same choice as Xiangzi without hesitation.

"Even a step closer," she thought quietly.

"Have you decided on the new role model?" At this time, Hai Ling walked in, followed by Miao Meng.

"There are two. I'll think about it for a while, probably a few days before the private duel with the Goblin Company."

"Private duel? What is that?" Chu Hua asked. She happened to see this proposal among a pile of documents, with a red circle on it.

"It's a bilateral negotiation method that's different from a joint meeting." Miao Meng explained to Chu Hua, then turned to Xiangzi and asked, "Are you so sure that the application will be approved?"

When Miao Meng heard Xiangzi talk about this yesterday, she felt that it was unreliable. The big tycoons in the Illuminati were all very protective of their own people. How could they let them cause trouble so easily?

"I have received a guarantee from Dr. Doom." Xiangzi's answer was only one sentence.

But it left the rest of the people stunned.

"Wait, wait... you mean that crazy woman?" Miao Meng couldn't believe it. She, who was in charge of diplomacy, had actually dealt with that iron-masked woman before. "Why would she agree to such a thing?"

"I can't understand it." Mu also found it incredible.

Even Hai Ling didn't dare to believe the other party's promise: "It's best to carefully consider the conditions proposed by such a person."

Chu Hua didn't answer. She didn't know Dr. Doom in this world, even though he sounded more notorious than the one she had beaten up (actually, she had only punched him among the heroes during a group fight).

"We have a spy for that guy here, so she contacted me yesterday." Xiangzi rubbed his temple. It was obvious that talking to Doctor Doom was not a pleasant experience. "The request was simple. She wanted the formula for Pym particles."

"What does she want from you for the formula of Pym particles? Wasn't she a shareholder of Nanhe before?" Several people became more and more confused.

"The rebellion in Nanhe was originally instigated by Doom, because the Pym family refused to hand over the formula for the Pym particles. When Nanhe was destroyed, old Pym destroyed all the information and only entrusted his son to Nobzok."

"It sounds like Doom is using a knife to kill someone else." Miao Meng felt very unhappy, "And old Pym wants to stage a lame revenge drama."

"I don't know what motivated her to do so many things that broke the rules to get the Pym particles, but at least we are now forced to be tied to this guy in this matter." Xiangzi spread his hands helplessly, "As for Nobzok, he doesn't seem to have handed the Pym particles to Doom. I still don't understand what that bastard wants to do, but I can be sure of one thing——"

"He must die to accompany the 39 lives lost in this disaster." Xiangzi's voice was unquestionable, leaving Chuhua unable to even utter a word of objection.