Traveling to another world, I made a two-dimensional girl into a card

The most crucial point is that the infantry entrance of 222 has been changed to small windows on the side and a small door at the rear of the vehicle, which feels more like the design of a BTR infantry fighting vehicle.

The highly mobile armored vehicle arrived at the destination within three minutes despite taking a detour. The door opened before the car stopped, and several maids filed out and rushed into the Dongyun faction's stronghold. The younger brother guarding the door saw that it was a Red Cross and although he was a little skeptical, he still let them in without even checking whether they had any weapons.

The head maid rushed into the stronghold. Pinxu, who was lying on a cobbled-together operating table, had an increasingly weak pulse and was almost in shock. The window on his abdomen was blocked by various cloths, and blood had seeped through the cloths, leaving the hands of the brothers in charge of stopping the bleeding covered in blood.

"Everyone, get out! Start the rescue." The head maid put on gloves and looked very professional. She successfully tricked a group of younger brothers out of the door and sat in several rows on the stairs at the entrance. Kikuchiyo, who had not yet entered, was stopped by the deputy head maid. Several maids took out various equipment and began to examine Pinxu.

Fang Qingyun followed him in directly. Kikuchiyo also wanted to follow Fang Qingyun and enter the operating room to see the rescue situation. Fang Qingyun said, "I'll go and see the rescue process." The nurse and maid who was left at the door raised her hand towards Kikuchiyo and stopped her.

Kikuchiyo failed to enter the operating room. She sat on the steps at the door holding the knife, looking for two scumbags to vent her frustration. The younger brother next to her comforted the boss who was trying to release his frustration: "Miss, Brother Pinxu will be fine."

Kikuchiyo remained silent. My younger brother didn't have any first aid knowledge, so how could she not have common sense? Pinxu was bleeding so much, and the wound was not cleaned. It was unknown whether there were any bullets left. The miscellaneous cloths were put on to stop the bleeding, and they were not disinfected. The infection alone was enough to make Pinxu suffer. If he wanted to survive, he had to be strong.

These things would be difficult to deal with in a normal hospital, not to mention that these people only had a medical kit slung across their waists. There were no sterile conditions, and it was unknown whether there were blood bags... For the first time, Kikuchiyo clasped her hands together and prayed.

The head maid glanced around obscurely and confirmed that all the people from the Dongyun faction were waiting at the door and stairs. She ordered the nurses and maids guarding the door to close the door and not let them in. She opened the hell vision again to confirm that there was no surveillance.

After completing the most difficult step of clearing out the idle people, the next step is simple rescue.

Chapter 69: Using the pineapple healing pack on Pinxu...

She rolled up the sleeves of her maid outfit and slapped Pinxu's face with the strength of a zombie, knocking him unconscious. What happened next was confidential, so he couldn't see it. The head maid then took out a needle that was as long as a palm and as thick as a thumb from the medicine box and gave him an injection of emergency medicine.

This emergency medicine is the same kind of potion that Evelyn mentioned at the beginning, "In the Name of Blood + Advanced Flesh Bloating". It was developed based on the physique of zombies. Its effect is to regenerate everything and restore the flesh and organs. But if too much is missing... then there is nothing you can do and the dosage must be increased.

What the head maid is holding now is a simple "Advanced Flesh Bloating" version. The original potion has stimulant, analgesic and therapeutic effects. Now she is afraid that an excitement will speed up Pinxu's blood flow and drain all of Pinxu's remaining blood, so she gave him an injection for pure medical treatment.

By the way, the "Hell Husky" is also equipped with this thing. Of course, it is different from the amount used by humans. If you want it to be effective on armored vehicles, you must increase the dosage, so... the final result is that the medicine is placed in the seat of the vehicle, and the size is not much different from the 18.9-liter bucket of a water dispenser...

Fang Qingyun named it the "saving the dying and healing the wounded" injection, commonly known as the large damage control injection.

This homophonic naming method was approved by Viola, and Evelyn, as a parent, refused to comment on the naming of the two naughty children.

If there is a special need, emergency medicine can also remove scars. How effective is this medicine? Even if a person's entire abdominal skin is peeled off, exposing the diaphragm and internal organs inside, as long as a shot of emergency medicine is given before death, the belly will regenerate for you.

All infections are ignored and the diseased tissue will be replaced by a new one. The only drawback is that in order to ensure the functionality of flesh regeneration, there is no hematopoietic function. If you bleed too much, you will still need a blood bag.

The first aid medicine healed Pinxu's injuries immediately. The original lacerations and bullet holes in his abdomen were covered with flesh and blood again. The interweaving of granulation tissue showed a terrifying vitality. Soon, the crude bandages on the wound were squeezed out by the regenerated flesh and blood.

Under the deliberate control of the head maid, a thick blood scab was left. After all, it was still too horrifying for the flesh to grow directly. She told Pinxu to remove the bandage after seven days. Only in that case would the wound form a scab, and then he would not doubt it anymore.

That should be the case. Pinxu probably doesn't know everything about the improvement of his injury, right?

The head maid poked the original wound with a gloved finger, and after making sure there was no leakage, she quickly hung a second bag of O-type universal blood on Pinxu. Several nurses came up and wrapped his abdomen with several layers of bandages to make it tighter to avoid any flaws.

Fang Qingyun just watched quietly from the side. He would not interfere with the judgment of professionals on such critical issues. It was no big deal to discuss equipment with Evelyn before, but if he made comments while the doctors were rescuing the patient, Fang Qingyun would slap himself.

The next step is to wait. Only ten minutes have passed. If they go out with blood on their hands, the "family members" outside may mistakenly think that the rescue has failed. By then, everyone will get excited and who knows what will happen.

An hour later, Pinxu, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up slowly, but his vision was still blurry. The side effects of lying down for a long time and blood loss made him feel weak in his limbs and even a little cold.

He still felt a little pain in the wound on his abdomen, but in fact that place had already healed. The pain was purely psychological, commonly known as phantom pain.

He struggled to get up from the makeshift bed and touched the wound on his abdomen, which was now wrapped in thick bandages, making it difficult for him to even get up. By the way, why didn't the doctor hold me down when I got up?

Pinxu sat up and reached for his blood-stained shoes. When he stretched his legs, he saw two legs wrapped in trousers, which made him notice that he was not the only one in the room.

Fang Qingyun was looking down at the electronic invitation letter, and it wasn't until Pinxu stretched his feet into his peripheral vision that he realized that this guy had gotten up.

Several medical maids had already gone to the side and were idle. They also had their own things to do. After Evelyn upgraded their intelligence, she connected their minds together through energy and built them into human computers. This inspiration came from a novel that Fang Qingyun had read. Now that it was built, it was relatively accurate to do experiments in the virtual space, and at least there was no need to waste so many materials.

Fang Qingyun, who tried out his own ideas and equipment in the virtual space and felt so disgusted with himself that he wanted to slap himself twice, agreed with this.

Sometimes, you have to try it yourself to know how stupid the choices you made were. Fang Qingyun felt that the enemy's firepower was insufficient, so he selected a wave of equipment... The firepower and mobility were insufficient, but he still didn't believe it, and ended up making a super fearless warrior. A set of heavy armor made an ordinary zombie look like Big Bay from Big Hero 6, extremely resistant to beatings and powerful in firepower, but basically unable to move...

These scraps that were thrown into the trash were later taken out and became another extreme design, but that’s a story for another time.

That mobile phone is Fang Qingyun’s way of connecting to the Hell Network. He has been testing it just now, and the result is... forget it, an amateur is just an amateur after all.

Speaking of the name of this network, "Hellnet", I have to say that Viola really likes to play with puns when naming it.

Seeing Pinxu getting off the bed, Fang Qingyun stood up from the small chair. He suddenly realized that Pinxu seemed to be taller than him. When Fang Qingyun stood up, he was probably a little shorter than Pinxu. This height was rare among the Japanese.

"Slow down, you just bandaged it, don't get excited or the wound will burst and you'll need a blood transfusion." Fang Qingyun put his phone back into his pocket. As he put down his phone, several medical maids woke up from their dreams and returned to normal. He walked to the door of the operating room and said to Pinxu, who looked confused, "Your young lady and your brothers are waiting outside. If you're ready, I'll open the door."

"...I know you." Pinxu sorted out his thoughts and stared at Fang Qingyun's face and said this. He recognized Fang Qingyun as the boss of the mysterious organization he was investigating. Why would a boss with such power come to save the second-in-command of an anti-Asian organization?

"So what?" Fang Qingyun was unmoved. He was now a famous figure. Wasn't it normal to be recognized?

"...How did you cure me? I thought I wouldn't make it." Pinxu took a look at the large bandage wrapped around the entire abdomen. It seemed that blood was still oozing out. Fang Qingyun raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the disguise was so good that it even bleeds.

"That's how it's treated. After all, the injuries you sustained were actually gunshot wounds. How annoying can it be when you're dealing with them?" Fang Qingyun spread his hands. The maids beside him were already packing up. Watching them collect the medicines one by one, Fang Qingyun added, "It's not necessary to make such a fuss over such a minor injury, is it?"

Pinxu clenched his fist slightly, looking like a tough guy who didn't know how to thank people: "Anyway, thank you very much for saving me. Dongyun Sect will remember this friendship."

You want to get rid of me with just this sentence? Fang Qingyun thought, okay, I didn't expect these guys to come up with anything. Fang Qingyun pushed the door open with little interest. The Dongyun Sect members who couldn't wait and crowded at the door rushed in, almost squeezing Fang Qingyun who was stationed in the Hell Armor.

"Come one by one, let the doctor go out first." Fang Qingyun frowned. The aura he exuded made the people from the Dongyun faction at the door line up obediently. Kikuchiyo walked in front, and several maids behind Fang Qingyun filed out and returned to the armored vehicle.

"Hell Ha" burst out at the highest speed, leaving Fang Qingyun who was walking to the door behind, successfully giving him an excuse to stay.

Isn't this a bit deliberate? It's like a dog trying to hook up with a goddess... Fang Qingyun's mouth twitched as he watched the "Hell Ha" rushing away.

Forget it, I'd better take a step forward. Anyway, it's basically Pinxu who is in charge, and Kikuchiyo, the nominal boss, is a bit like a thug. Pinxu has said that he will remember the favor, so there should be basically no follow-up to this matter.

Looking at the people from the Dongyun School surrounding Pinxu who was able to stand, asking him about his well-being, all the excitement was theirs. I just thought they were noisy. Fang Qingyun suddenly wanted to call the car back.

But soon, after confirming that Pinxu was fine, Kikuchiyo walked up to Fang Qingyun and bowed deeply, more than 90 degrees: "Thank you for saving Pinxu. I can't repay you for your kindness. If you need any help from Dongyun Sect, please let me know."

Pinxu seemed to notice that the car had driven away. He slowly walked down the stairs. The younger brother beside him hurriedly went up to support him, but was gently pushed away by Pinxu: "Miss, please give this gentleman a ride. His car seems to be in a hurry."

Fang Qingyun wanted to agree right away, but he felt that it would seem a bit deliberate, so he waved his hand to refuse: "No, no, no, I can just walk back by myself." He regretted it as soon as he said it. Damn it, if this group of Japanese people are so stubborn, it would be bad if he refused. He would get nothing...

Pinxu was very resolute. He reminded Kikuchiyo, who was thinking about her life because she thought she had done something wrong because of Fang Qingyun's words: "Miss, it is really rude not to send the guest back. If you don't want to, let me do it."

After hearing this, Kikuchiyo walked up to Fang Qingyun. The feeling of being close to someone of the same age for the first time made her cheeks slightly hot. Before, she was saving people, so she had no time to think about those things, and now she was suddenly so close to him, the smell of hormones on Fang Qingyun made her a little uncomfortable.

Chapter 70: Chatting at night, the man is heartless and the woman is indifferent

Kikuchiyo's childhood and youth were different from those of ordinary Japanese girls. When other people's childhood was still under the protection of their parents, she had to show the calm and composed temperament of a young lady under the gaze of people like Hinatsu. When other people's youth was playing with mobile phones, putting on makeup, and hiding in the woods with the men they liked, she was practicing kendo.

So, in the final analysis, Kikuchiyo is different from the impression of the wanton Japanese schoolgirl in other people's minds. If someone of her age doesn't have a relationship with a boyfriend or girlfriend, she will be laughed at.

Kikuchiyo had never been laughed at by anyone, because she was good at fighting... In order to make up for her shortcomings in that area, Kikuchiyo had watched some local short films in Yazongyi City, and was once caught by Pinxu... Being discovered by an elder-like person that she was watching a pornographic short film was already more than just a social death. At least that day, Kikuchiyo was speechless the entire day, and when she opened her mouth she made an untuned whimpering sound.

But because of this, she also learned a lot from her self-study. If the player's relationship with Kikuchiyo who joined the team gradually warms up, he will find that this so-called pure and innocent kendo lady is actually more promiscuous than the battle-hardened Perno...

Apart from anything else, just having the protagonist try hypnosis is enough to open people's eyes. The protagonist's hypnosis skills are so poor that it is probably something you have seen before, but he succeeded in hypnotizing! It also worked on Kikuchiyo's body. This development is simply a plot from the book.

Fang Qingyun once wondered if Kikuchiyo had performed the same operation on him before, as that was how come she was so skilled at it.

But Kikuchiyo is indeed such a person, both innocent and astringent, both strong and weak, both gentle and cold, a versatile girlfriend. When Fang Qingyun walked beside her, it was difficult to ensure that his eyes did not squint, after all... Kikuchiyo's legs were still in good shape, and her chest was also quite well-endowed.

Saying that you don't look sideways is a joke...

Fang Qingyun is also the same type of "repressed and shy". When his male friends tell dirty jokes, he always gets it immediately. He talks a lot about women, appreciating legs and curves in all kinds of ways. But once someone asks him to get started, he becomes at a loss. As a result, he just shamelessly goes over to talk to them, but runs back when he gets a rejection.

He was a little socially anxious around strangers, and when he received this kind of implicit order to leave, he felt like he was hiding in the ground.

Fang Qingyun felt very uncomfortable on the way home. With Kikuchiyo walking beside him, he felt that his gait was a little deformed and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he walked. He almost tripped when switching steps. They couldn't play the "die if stepping on the gap" game when they were walking together. In short, he just couldn't adapt.

Fang Qingyun held his cane and quietly looked at Kiku Chiyo next to him, and found that she still had the same dignified temperament. He couldn't help but sigh, she can walk so freely even though she is so shameless, why can't I?

Kikuchiyo, who was very sensitive to sight, noticed it, and her face, which had been trying hard to hold on, slowly turned red. Fang Qingyun almost vomited at the speed of change. He looked down and saw that the aura that Kikuchiyo had just retained had now disappeared. Being stared at by the opposite sex, she even started to kick her heels and even turned sideways...

That’s right, with a barely-held-up icy red face, he was turning in the opposite direction!

"Are you nervous?" Fang Qingyun began to find topics to talk about. It would be awkward for the two of them to walk together without finding some topics to talk about. He was also not used to being with strangers. If they started chatting, they would no longer be strangers.

Kikuchiyo was holding on, but before she could utter the first sentence, only a whispered sob came out. She cleared her throat and broke down in a second: "...No, no, no, not nervous." This time, no matter how good Fang Qingyun was at controlling his expression, he couldn't hold it back. He turned his face away, trying not to laugh out loud, but his shoulders kept shaking.

When he turned his head back, Kikuchiyo was already squatting on the ground, covering her red face. It made one wonder if a pot of water was placed on her head, she would have been whimpering now...

Humanoid steam princess belongs to it.

Fang Qingyun wanted to reach out to pull her, but hesitated halfway. He was worried about what would happen if his hand was shaken off. The dim light shone on his body like stage lights, and he suddenly felt the urge to perform. At worst, if he was shaken off, he would just treat it as a performance. If it didn't work out, both sides would be in trouble. I'll be embarrassed and you won't be able to have an easy life either.

Fang Qingyun did some ideological work for a long time. When he finally reached out to Kikuchiyo who had buried her face in her legs, he still hesitated for a moment. Finally, he grabbed Kikuchiyo's sleeve in a particularly useless way and said awkwardly, "The ground is dirty, get up... we still have a long way to go."

As he made this move, he cried out in his heart that he was incompetent. It had come to this point. If it were someone else, they would have taken her home to be his concubine tonight. But when it came to you, he just didn't know how to talk... Or maybe he lacked practice...

Fang Qingyun's mind was in a mess and he didn't know what he was saying. When his hand held Kikuchiyo's clothes, Kikuchiyo trembled noticeably. Fortunately, the girl didn't hold the knife, otherwise she might have swung the knife at him in shame and anger.

Kikuchiyo finally stood up. She bit her lower lip, her face still blushing. How could she rush into Fang Qingyun's base with a cold face, with an attitude of "I will fight you to the death if you don't hand over the doctor"?

"Thank you very much for your help." Kikuchiyo chose her words carefully. Apparently, it was not easy to come up with a suitable diplomatic phrase. She finally said dryly, "I can't repay you now, but if you need me, I will do my best to help you."

Fang Qingyun looked at her swearing and sighed. Now that he could talk, he was not so reluctant: "So, you Japanese really make men live like women, and women live like men."

Fang Qingyun shook his head and added: "A grown woman, instead of doing any new wife training, she holds a knife and acts like a samurai." He looked at Kikuchiyo who lowered her head with a hint of sarcasm: "Men and women have really switched places. This cannibalistic society makes men want to become women, and women want to become men."

Fang Qingyun originally thought that Kikuchiyo would say something, after all, it is normal to express opinions or complaints about society, but Kikuchiyo said nothing and just silently tightened the handle of the knife. Although Fang Qingyun's words were unpleasant to hear, they were facts and she would not refute them.

"To be honest, Yazongyi City is the most bizarre of all the Fuso cities I have seen. Death is a common occurrence here. The entire society appears bright on the surface, but it is actually filthy and precarious inside." Fang Qingyun recounted what he had seen and heard in the past two days, and this was the conclusion he came to.

"...Where are you from?" Ju Qianyo asked a question that almost scared Fang Qingyun into a cold sweat. He thought he had revealed that he was a visitor from another world. But when he saw Ju Qianyo's inexplicable look, he knew he was overthinking: "I'm next to you geographically, and you call me Fang Jun, but you don't know where I'm from?"

To be honest, every time Fang Qingyun heard this kind of address as Mr. So-and-so, he felt a little annoyed. He always felt that he was the same as those guides. He really wanted to refuse this address, but it seemed that in Fuso, if you want others to call you by your first name instead of your surname, it seemed more intimate?

Forget it, let's just leave it at that. When in Rome, do as the Romans do.

"...Mr. Fang, you have talked about so many bad things about Fuso. What do you think of China?" Kikuchiyo asked this question.

Fang Qingyun felt that this question was a bit sharp. He had surfed the Internet a lot in his previous life, so he felt that this sentence was quite sarcastic. He glanced at Kikuchiyo, but he couldn't see that feeling from her delicate little face. It seemed like she was asking for advice.

Fang Qingyun answered boldly: "It has always been quite safe. Maybe the law has some flaws, but at least the government will not arbitrarily deprive people of their right to life and human rights. Moreover, public security is also very good. There are no people holding knives on the road."

Kikuchiyo was silent. She didn't know what to say. Compared to the hell of Yazongyi City, China was simply a paradise.

She asked Qingyun with a hint of probing, "Now that Yazongyi City is in such a hell on earth, would you ever think of changing it?"

Fang Qingyun spread his hands and shrugged: "I am not a great man. I don't have their bearing and ability. I am just an ordinary person, an ordinary Chinese. What I yearn for is a peaceful life, not a life of fighting and killing all day long."

Kikuchiyo was a little incredulous: "But aren't you the people who are most willing to change things? Shouldn't the Communist Party's goal be to make the proletariat of the world stand up?"

This made Fang Qingyun look at her with a higher opinion of her, for actually knowing this. However, he still chose to refuse: "But we have a policy called: not interfering in other countries' internal affairs."

Come on, help the San people reform? Let the Fuso people live a good life? I can't do it. That's the bearing of a great man. Only a great man can let bygones be bygones. I'm just an ordinary person. I wish they could live a more miserable life. Anyway, they haven't reflected on the past. They might as well die early and work as long-term laborers for the King of Hell.

"But this society is completely sick." Kikuchiyo was a little excited, so much so that she gave up the superficial politeness of the Japanese people: "Nowadays, the elderly and children may be forced to become experimental subjects at any time because of certain things, and men and women may be deprived of their lives at any time. Have you ever heard their cries?"

Fang Qingyun felt that he had heard this before, but it also had a sense of moral kidnapping. Maybe Kikuchiyo just wanted to find like-minded friends to fight together, but her art of speaking successfully changed the meaning of these words. Fang Qingyun's fists hardened after hearing this: "No, I'm wondering if I am a Japanese or you are a Japanese. This is your country. If you don't seek change yourself, why come to incite me? Do you want me to work for you? After you have rested and recuperated, will you invade us again? And then continue to deny it?"

What he despises most in his life is irresponsible people, including those who hang up or run away in the middle of a group game. If you have time to play the game, just finish it. Do you need these few minutes? Irresponsible people who unplug the line and run away are not as responsible as wild monsters.

Chapter 71, Eat my dragon-slaying skills!

Fuso's behavior is just the kind of thing that hits Fang Qingyun's sore spot. If he dares to admit it, I respect you as a man. Not only does he not dare to admit it, but he also whitewashes himself and packages himself as a victim, playing the victim all day long. Isn't he cheap?

Regarding this large-scale double standard and whitewashing scene, Fang Qingyun handled it in the same way as a traitor, always finding faults and making trouble whenever he could. Why would he risk not watching the show and working for a country he hates to make it better?

"…I'm sorry, the Tounom faction will definitely defeat Yasogi and build a better Yasogi city." Kikuchiyo was silent for a while.

Fang Qingyun, who was irritated, decided to open the eyes of this girl who was still in the ivory tower, or had just seen a little darkness, and analyze the nature of the Dongyun Sect: "Don't you see the problem? What is the nature of the Dongyun Sect after all? It's a gangster organization! It's a mafia!"

"The current President Ya is indeed incompetent, but isn't it a joke to expect your gang to overthrow him?" Fang Qingyun added: "The gang's coming to power is even more ridiculous than that old man in America who can't hold his butt. It's just letting the people jump from one big pit to another."

Kikuchiyo stopped talking, but Fang Qingyun continued to speak:

"From the beginning to the end, this so-called revival is nothing but a never-ending competition. Facing so many guns and armors of the mobile force, what effect can your two swords have? You are simply avoiding yourself and anesthetizing yourself. You act like 'Ah, I will fight for the rise of the Dongyun faction for the rest of my life', but it can never change the reality that the few people you lead can't beat Ya Zongyi at all."

Fang Qingyun made the final judgment on the current Kikuchiyo: "To put it bluntly, you are just satisfying yourself. It's just pure playing house, just like a student sitting at the table in a daze before an exam, comforting himself that he has read the book."

This sentence made Kikuchiyo feel like she was struck by lightning. She originally wanted to loudly rebuke Fang Qingyun for insulting her ideals, but after this series of punches, this idealistic girl was directly stunned. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that "what the hell" seemed to be irrefutable. She seemed to be paralyzed by herself, so much so that she began to doubt her life, thinking about why she took over the power of the Dongyun faction.

Originally, Fang Qingyun wanted to scold the Dongyun Sect for just wanting to rise up and not using the guise of doing it for the public, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. This reason might not be tenable. It seemed that the Dongyun Sect never said that it was doing it for the public from the beginning to the end. Maybe they just wanted to rise up and were against Ya, and then they happened to run into the protagonist group who wanted to take revenge on Ya Zongyi.

“Then…” Kikuchiyo was silent for a long while. She seemed to have made up her mind. Idealists often have a noble tendency to sacrifice themselves. The guy in front of her was full of theories. He must have some ability. But if she wanted to win him over… there was nothing he would like…

He still had so many forces under his command, not lacking a few knives, and not lacking the so-called money. As for power, she couldn't give it to him either. The only possibility was left to her...

Kikuchiyo gritted her teeth and said what she felt was shameless. This sentence almost made this innocent girl, whose understanding of love between men and women was limited to books, steam rise from her face: "If... I give myself to you as a reward, and hire you at this price, can you come to be a military advisor against Ya? You may be able to help the people of Ya Zongyi. Now I don't ask for the rise of the Dongyun faction, I only ask for the subversion of Ya Zongyi."

Fang Qingyun was shocked by such a statement. It would be a lie to say that he did not hesitate, but he quickly rejected it: "It is impossible to save him. The existence of Ya Zongyi is inevitable. You have only seen the surface of Ya Zongyi's existence and ignored why Ya Zongyi exists."

"This is the general trend of history. This is a problem of the capitalist system. The result of everything being about money is that worthless people become money, and rich people become just people. The current chaos in Asia is the end and dead end of capitalism at a certain stage of development. If no further transformation can be made, it will be an unbreakable cycle. Unless I can change the national system by myself, but in that case..."

Fang Qingyun asked a soul-searching question: "The price of overthrowing a country, do you think you are worth that much money?"

Obviously it's not worth it, Kikuchiyo came to the conclusion that the body she cherished was worthless in this cannibalistic society. After analyzing it this way, she seemed to find that she had always been the princess in the music box in Yazongyi City. They twisted the spring to make you jump and have fun, and when they didn't want you to be an eyesore... they closed you up and put you in a cabinet somewhere.

Fang Qingyun left Kikuchiyo who was doubting herself behind and analyzed the situation to her: "This is actually a revolution, you know? You are not fighting against Ya Zongyi, but against the system behind Ya Zongyi. Do you know what the conditions for success are? I will explain them to you one by one."