An infinite journey starting from paradise

"This way..." Yura muttered as she pulled down her panties and used her fingers to open her flower path which had never been cared for but was already flooded.

"This side...is not enough...this side, too."

Chapter 141 Happiness, snap, here it comes.

Since Yura asked for it, Hayashi Naoto would definitely give it to her; it's not like he doesn't have the money. But as for the process... due to various regulations, I can't go into detail in the first few hundred words. So, let's focus on the other side for now.

Tokyo, Oizumi College.

It was lunchtime, and Takigawa Yumi was still eating in the cafeteria. Because of Hayashi Naoto's sponsorship of the Moon World Cafe, Hazuki Anzi was very caring towards Yumi. The lunch box Yumi was eating was prepared by Anzi.

Xingzi's cooking skills are naturally good, but when faced with this delicious bento, the first thing Ximei thought of was the medicinal properties of the ingredients inside.

"Perilla leaves can clear away heat and detoxify, dispel cold, promote qi circulation and relieve fullness, and also have the effect of stabilizing pregnancy...ah, I'm really obsessed."

Ximei smiled helplessly, "It's useful knowledge after all. Maybe it can help brother."

Suddenly, she heard a muttering voice: "This one can't be eaten, and this one, this one..."

Yumi looked up and saw Chihara Yukiko, who was sitting not far from her, picking out broccoli and radish strips from her lunch box. It seemed that she didn't like eating these things very much.

As if she had noticed Ximei's gaze, Chihara Yukiko raised her head and said to Ximei a little embarrassedly: "Ah... I'm sorry... I'm just a little picky about food. Did I disturb you?"

"That's not the case. Sorry."

Yumi felt a little awkward, after all, staring at others while they were eating was not polite. Furthermore, although they were in the same class, Yumi and Chihara Yukiko didn't have much contact. Chihara Yukiko was a transfer student who had just transferred to Oizumi College at the beginning of this semester.

The atmosphere of this school is already very depressing, and Chihara Yukiko doesn't seem to be very sociable and rarely communicates with others, so she has always been a very lonely person.

Ximei was also a loner before, without friends and without a sense of identity, which is why she almost went astray and joined the cult. Fortunately, she met Lin Shangren, someone who affirmed her personal value, cared for her, and protected her.

"If she stays alone all the time, she might get into trouble, right? Do you want to help her?"

This thought only flashed through Ximei's mind, and she immediately gave up the idea. After all, Lin Shangren taught her, "Don't lend a helping hand easily before others ask for help." So she just smiled slightly and lowered her head to continue eating.

However, Chihara Yukiko stared at Yumi with a very complicated look.

"Hey... she doesn't seem to be picky about food..."

Thinking of this, Chihara Yukiko picked up a piece of radish she had picked out and put it into her mouth.

Not far behind them, Aoki Fuyushi was silently observing them. Due to her albinism, Fuyushi's eyes couldn't see strong light, so she wore sunglasses. While this affected her vision, it also allowed her to look towards Chihara Yukiko openly.

"Pick it out and eat it. Weird..."

Thinking, Dong Shi took out her investigation notes from her bosom and opened it. On the page was a photo of a young girl. The girl was tall and pretty. She had a high ponytail tied with a big black bow hair accessory, and two long strands of hair hanging from her temples made her look more playful.

The hairstyle, makeup, and temperament are the same. Yukiko Chihara is the same as the girl in the photo, and even their appearance is somewhat similar, but they are not the same person.

The girl in the photo is called Shirayama Mie, the younger sister of Aoki Fuyushi’s friend named Shirayama Kanji.

Shirayama Kanji was a former member of the yakuza gang Death Arm, and his relationship with Fuyushi was a life-or-death nemesis. A few years ago, after the Death Arm disbanded, Kanji retired and settled into a legitimate business in Nakano Ward, running a shop while supporting his sister, his only remaining relative, through education.

The life of the Baishan brother and sister was relatively happy until two months ago, when Baishan Mihui died inexplicably - she fell off the overpass across the railway.

The police determined that Shirayama Emi's death was an accident. Shirayama Kanji, a former gang member, didn't lose his mind or vent his anger on others over his sister's death. He said the police had sufficient evidence to prove that his sister likely fell from the overpass due to an aging guardrail. Although deeply saddened, he accepted the outcome.

However, one thing happened that made Shirayama Kanji change his mind. At his sister Emi's funeral, he saw a person who looked very similar to his sister, Chihara Yukiko.

Shirayama Kanji had met her before. Chihara Yukiko was once a close friend of his sister's, and they often hung out together. However, before his sister's fall, Chihara Yukiko's clothing and hairstyle were completely different from Emi's. Why did she dress so similarly to Emi at her funeral? Was it to honor her memory?

But, dressing up as a friend at their funeral is just too...

Suspicious, Shirayama Kanji begins investigating Chihara Yukiko. Rumors circulate at her school linking her to Emi's death. Soon after, Chihara Yukiko transfers to Oizumi Academy in Ueno.

Since Oizumi Academy is a Christian girls' school, Shirayama Kanji is unable to enter it, so he turns to his former head teacher, Aoki Fuyushi, for help. Aoki Fuyushi, who happens to be investigating and reporting on ex-Christians and prostitution, accepts Shirayama Kanji's request and enters Oizumi Academy as a teacher to gather clues.

"Could it be that Baishan is being overly suspicious? Perhaps this girl is just remembering her friend in her own way."

Aoki Fuyushi once thought so, but after observing her for this morning, she felt more and more that this girl named Chihara Yukiko was hiding some secret.

……

the other side.

Lin Shangren was a little hesitant when he saw Shangyue Yura raising her waist, prying open her flower buds, and murmuring "I want it here". But it was only a flash.

Because there is no other choice.

The one with no choice was not Hayashi Naoto, but Kamitsuki Yura. Whether driven by instinct or rational analysis, Kamitsuki Yura's optimal future was to be with Hayashi Naoto. At twenty-seven or twenty-eight, long periods of house arrest had robbed her of basic common sense and survival skills. She had no family to rely on, and as a guinea pig in a government experiment, she was being hunted by a cult. Without Hayashi Naoto, Kamitsuki Yura simply couldn't survive in this world.

Lin Shangren was well aware of this, and he had no problem taking this poor girl in and protecting her. Furthermore, her superpowers could be a valuable asset to him. He didn't need to consider Dongzi and the others' opinions; after all, they would absolutely accept everything about Lin Shangren. After all, they, too, had experienced "no other choice."

"Let's do it together." Dongzi sat up and said softly, "Isn't Shangren still very energetic? Let her do it the second time."

Dongzi grabbed Lin Shangren's handle and faced Yura's constantly twitching clam meat.

"Feel sorry……"

"She's... pitiful, too. Be gentle with her."

"Ah."

Lin Shangren nodded, reaching out and lifting Yura's raised buttocks. After all, she was older, and after being healed by Lin Shangren's blood, Yura's body had become filled with a more mature charm. Her buttocks were soft and pleasant to the touch, yet they also set off the narrow and tight vaginal path that resembled a slender thread.

Seeing that Lin Shangren was finally ready to take action, Yura's clam mouth twitched even more. She tried to shake her waist and actively rubbed against Lin Shangren's huge thing that was still stained with Dongzi.

"It's already very wet and slippery."

Lin Shangren gently spread Yura's legs and then pushed forward.

Very smooth and tight.

But under Yura's excited and continuous twitching, the small flower diameter was like a small mouth, actively wanting to swallow Lin Shangren. Just after entering a little, Lin Shangren hit the ring-like flesh membrane, which was very tough, and Lin Shangren was also tough enough.

Yura suddenly opened her mouth wide, and a painful groan escaped from her throat, but it quickly turned into a soft hum of pleasure. She felt happiness, her own, and Lin Shangren's.

Her flesh walls felt a sense of fullness as they were gradually pushed open and then filled. Through the contact, she also felt the resistance of Lin Shangren as he gradually penetrated her body, as well as the excitement of conquering a female body. She could feel double the happiness!

No, more than double.

Seeing Lin Shangren thrusting into Yura's body, Dongzi, who was standing by, hugged Lin Shangren's right arm, licked Lin Shangren's neck and chest, and guided Lin Shangren's right hand to touch her lower body.

"Here too, please use your hands first."

As she said this, Fuyuko deliberately grabbed Yura's shaking calf.

"Do you like it? Including my share."

“Woo…Eh…”

Three different shocks hit Yura's brain, making her completely unable to process them for a moment. She could only allow herself to be sucked into the whirlpool.

"Also, here~"

Dongzi's fingers slid between Yura's legs, touched a handful of slippery honey at the junction of Lin Shangren and Yura, and pressed her index finger against Yura's anus...

In this way, the three of them made love for the whole afternoon. Fuyuko and Yura each made love three times, until they were exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms.

After covering the two sleeping girls with their blankets, Lin Shangren stretched out his right hand, summoned the shadows beneath them, and hid and protected them within them. He had to go out for a while, so to prevent his house from being robbed, he could only "indulge" Fuyuko and Yura for a while.

What Lin Shangren has to do is very simple, find someone and kill him.

What he was looking for was the little girl he saw in the scene recreated by Laplace, and the one he wanted to kill was naturally the Tianhui Society.

If an ordinary detective faced a large-scale cult criminal organization like Tianhuihui, he might have to carefully collect evidence and then rely on the power of the government and the police to bring it down.

But Lin Shangren doesn't need it.

Anyway, there is a high probability that they will not be able to change, so at worst, they will all be killed.

He was too lazy to analyze what conspiracy or tricks the Tianhui Society had planned. After all, with his current abilities, there were only two words to describe it: killing indiscriminately.

"I understand a little bit about Clark Kent's mentality. Who needs superintelligence when they have superpowers? Just do it!"

Chapter 142: Red bean paste!

Is it difficult to kill a person?

A brick, a club, a knife, or even a gentle push can kill someone. Considering the physical factors alone, killing a person is not difficult.

But ordinary people can't just consider physics when doing things; they also have to consider legal principles. They have to consider whether they can bear the consequences of killing someone under the constraints of legal principles. But if we simply consider the act of killing, killing someone is really not difficult.

The difficulty lies in how to kill with one blow.

People are very fragile, and they might die instantly if they accidentally fall at a tricky angle. But people are also very tenacious, and even if they are cut in half, they can still write the word "miserable" several times.

What Lin Shangren needs to consider now is how to kill a large group of people with one simple and efficient blow.

At the entrance of the Hinagami Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. building, Lin Shangren, dressed in a black windbreaker, held a black umbrella tucked under his arm. He stared at the two security guards at the entrance and pulled a handful of toffee from his pocket.

He squeezed it gently, and a piece of toffee sank into the shadow of his palm. The candy wrapper peeled off by itself, and the candy was directly transferred to his mouth.

Rejecting the sticky, somewhat sweet candy, Lin Shangren's body transformed. Liquid shadows emanated from his collar and cuffs, weaving and enveloping his hands, neck, and even his entire face like a Venom symbiote, leaving only his eyes visible. In an instant, Lin Shangren transformed into "Kuro" from the Conan set.

"If I change my trench coat to brown, wear a beanie, and mix a little white into the black shadows on my face, I can cosplay Rorschach from Watchmen." Lin Shangren thought, "What's Rorschach's line? 'Only humans will be judged, and animals will go to hell.'

Eye of Innocence, Identify. Ha, the one on the left can be killed."

Lin Shangren grasped the handful of toffee in his palm, his figure vanishing into the darkness. Then, the security guard standing to the left of the Hinami Pharmaceuticals' main entrance suddenly clutched his chest and collapsed to his knees in agony.

A few hours later, the forensic pathologists will dissect the bodies of the deceased in the building. At that time, they will find the small gift that Lin Shangren prepared for them, a candy that is either embolized in the left coronary artery of the heart or embedded in the brain stem.

In fact, Lin Shangren could rely on long-range contact and use the Eagle Finger to end their lives directly, but doing so would cause too much loss, and his "energy" was limited, so it would be better to leave the interesting gameplay to the culprit.

……

On the fourth floor of Hinagami Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., the company's chairman, Mr. Kazuma Arishima, is enjoying "relaxation" before dinner.

"Hey, lick it clean."

Arishima Kazuma spoke rudely to Hongyi who was kneeling beside his legs.

As for the one wearing the red OL suit, she was using all her strength to lick the already limp thing of Aishima Kazuma, while giving him a wink. Her watery almond eyes were delicate, charming and full of allure.

Arishima Kazuma could hardly remember her crying and struggling. Afterwards, she lay on the bed with her plump, white and messy buttocks raised and a blank look in her eyes. Her bound wrists and ankles were bleeding from being rubbed, and her skin was covered with bruises, looking miserable and beautiful.

He had spent days and nights, sleeplessly raping this twenty-something widow, completely ravaging and destroying her dignity, body, and will, before finally achieving this incredibly beautiful and erotic scene. The young woman who had struggled like a raging fire to the very end, even her clenched vagina at orgasm, seemed to be desperately resisting the enemy. He had trained her so well that no matter which man played with her, he would undoubtedly praise her as a "rare beauty," completely convinced of his mastery.

But Arisima Kazuma was still a little dissatisfied - he shouldn't have just had her husband aborted. He should have let her husband kneel down and watch his beloved wife being played with by another man step by step, and then gradually degenerating like a cultist.

Just like he was back then.

Arishima Kazuma's original surname wasn't Arishima. His surname was Narabashi, and he was a member of the Narabashi family, a prominent medical family. The Narabashi family had a long history of collaboration with the Japanese government, both in the supply of wartime medicines and human experiments. Arishima Kazuma, then known as Narabashi Kazuma, was in charge of wartime human experimentation projects.

To be honest, Narabashi Ichima didn't like medicine at that time, nor was he interested in inhumane experiments. Although he had little sympathy for those who became experimental subjects, he didn't actively persecute anyone.

After Japan's defeat in the war, the Narabashi family and its interest groups were liquidated by the US military. Narabashi Ikma also changed his name to Arishima Ikma, became a policeman, and lived an ordinary life with his wife.

However, in the immediate postwar period, life was difficult for ordinary people around the world, and nowhere more so than in Japan. Resources were scarce, life was difficult, and ideas were impoverished... ordinary people didn't know what to do, and cults flourished.

Unfortunately, Arishima Kazuma's wife had become a member of a small cult called Tenkei no Kai. The cult's leader, Michio Shikusa, hailed from Shikusa Shrine in Ningyo Village. He spread rumors and amassed dozens of followers, all aimed at amassing wealth, using crude tactics reminiscent of a northern-style pyramid scheme.

However, Arishima Ichima's wife believed Michio Ishigase's lies and climbed into his bed, and then took Michio Ishigase with her to her marriage bed with Arishima Ichima. Later, Arishima Ichima discovered the adultery of the couple, and then, with a knife, he fell.

Arishima Kazuma not only killed the couple, but also used his police cred to seize control of the then-small Tenkei no Kai, using it to amass wealth and to rape female members and the wives of male members. He discovered he had a natural talent for cult-related activities. His eloquence was far superior to that of Shikusa Michio, and his deceptions were even more adept. He also discovered that raping other people's wives was genuinely fun.

Not long after, he met the woman who changed his life - Madoka Nami. She was still a high school student at the time.

Madoka Nami said to him, "False lies won't fool believers for long. We must let them see the real miracles."

He replied, "God? Don't be ridiculous! That's just fiction. No one would believe in it. Christ and Buddha were all made up by humans. They're all lies!"

"Yeah, if a religion built on lies can become so big, what if we could create a religion where gods can actually descend to the world?"

Then, Madoka let Arishima Ichima see what a "God" is.

god?

Arishima Kazuma knew that the thing must be a demon, but is there any essential difference between a demon and a god?

After witnessing miracles and divine power, Arishima Ichima gladly accepted Komada Nami's invitation and returned to the Narabashi family. Using Komada Nami's abilities, he took control of the Narabashi family and the pharmaceutical company, then reorganized and expanded the Tenkei no Kai. Contact with the government began...

With their power, and the ability to control others granted by the "gods," they could accomplish many things. Expand and become even more powerful, creating even greater glory? They could even become the makers of laws and rules!

They ask for a lot, but their "God" actually asks for very little. He only wants "degeneration", only "fall", only...endless impart.

Their gods are still not strong enough. God, if you can't control the world, you can't control the universe, and you can't control the sky. If you can't control the sky, you can't control the sky.

The American conglomerate found Narabashi Pharmaceutical and Hinagami Pharmaceutical to be an eyesore, and a single policy change could wipe out years of their success. Madoka Nami also tried to fight, but she couldn't find a way to get into the hands of the American executives.

After the demon-summoning incident, Kitami Reika was possessed by a common subdimensional demon, while Madoka was possessed by a demon. The demon granted Madoka a power that was neither strong nor weak. She could subtly control those who desired her, until they slept with her, at which point she could gradually gain complete control over them. It was like a low-profile, bare-bones version of "Curse of Corruption."

However, the great thing about this ability is that it does not consume any energy, is not limited by mental strength, and is difficult to be discovered.

With this ability, Madoka Nami climbed into the beds of many high-ranking figures in Japanese politics and business, gaining access to numerous resources. However, because she could only subtly influence her targets before sleeping with them, rather than directly seducing them into having sex, she was unable to reach the truly crucial "bigwigs."

After the iron fist of the American capitalists fell, they could only return to their hometown in disgrace, temporarily stay in a corner, and be ready to counterattack Tokyo at any time.