As a villain, what's wrong with raising a few magical girls?

But just as he walked forward and was about to knock on the window three times and make his announcement using begging words as usual, the door of the low house was suddenly pushed open.

A burly man wearing a white-yellow vest walked out of the house and went straight to where the old beggar was.

"Hmm? I-I just want something to eat."

The moment he saw the other person, a hint of panic flashed in the old beggar's eyes. He subconsciously took half a step back, and his steps were no longer as frivolous as before.

However, in response, the sturdy man simply raised his hand and grabbed the other man's neck, then lifted him up in front of him like a chicken:

"My boss asked me to tell you something... He who doesn't even know he's been exposed and comes here with a tail is worthless."

"Uh, uh—"

The old man's face turned red as he grabbed the strong man's hands that were pinching his neck.

In response, the sturdy man just started to exert force with an expressionless face. With a crisp "click", the old man's body suddenly stiffened, and then he was thrown to the edge of the house like garbage.

From beginning to end, the sturdy man's eyes were not on the old beggar, but stared at the darkness not far away - obviously, the words just now were not all said to the other party.

"This year's treasure chest monster is not very good."

At this moment, a voice that seemed to carry a hint of laughter sounded from the darkness, and two figures, one big and one small, walked out from the direction where the old beggar came from.

Looking at the muscular man, Luo Shiyin said with a slightly teasing tone:

"The treasure chest monsters of the new era all know that it is more successful to use the image of a beautiful girl to set up a trap for treasure than to use it to set up a trap for treasure. You guys just let a muscular man come out to do the business. Isn't that a bit unprofessional?"

Chapter 92: Treasure Chest Monsters Also Need to Keep Up with the Times

"What a monster..."

The heavy curtains nailed to the wall blocked out any possibility of prying eyes from the outside world. In the shabby room illuminated only by incandescent lamps, a middle-aged man with messy hair as if he had just been scratched by a cat-eared loli sat on a chair, with a hint of fear in his red eyes due to lack of sleep.

In front of him, there was a computer that was out of tune with the surrounding environment. The screen on it was his only channel to understand the outside world during this period of time.

At this moment, the man happened to see the strong man pinching the old beggar to death and throwing him aside.

Looking at the blonde queen and the black straight loli who could still be seen to have a sense of refinement even in the blurry surveillance video, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes.

During the one month of detention, he had seen many people who found this place being crushed to death by that monster-like man like ants.

His emotions also changed from fear at the beginning to numbness now.

Looking at the sturdy man who moved his wrist and rushed towards the two of them like a chariot, the middle-aged man leaned back in his chair with a self-deprecating tone:

"A monster is a monster. He has no compassion for women. But two extremely beautiful women died for me. This feeling is really... what the hell!"

The red eyes suddenly widened, and the middle-aged man stood up abruptly, with an expression of surprise on his face, as if he had followed a beautiful girl suitable for signing a contract back to the room and was about to make her a magical girl, but ended up seeing countless heavy-mouthed white rabbit-like creatures of Furibon on the computer.

But in the next second, his vision went dark due to lack of blood supply to the brain, and he fell back into the chair.

But even so, the scene I saw before was still firmly imprinted on my retina and could not be erased - the black loli with long straight hair who looked like she could be tricked into going home with a lollipop, actually slapped the devil-like man away!

When he recovered, the surveillance footage showed Luo Shiyin already in front of the fallen sturdy man, opening and closing her mouth as if asking something.

But what he didn't notice was that there was an extra shadow behind him, "watching" the surveillance camera, as if it was outlined with a black pen.

"Long live the Huishi Divine Religion!"

Looking at the petite figure standing in front of him, the man, whose internal organs were displaced by a slap, gasped with a somewhat hideous smile on his face.

Seeing this, Luo Shiyin raised her eyebrows slightly, then raised her size 32 feet and stepped directly on the other person's face - well, only covering a small area around the nose.

The force, which was only ten times greater than that of an ordinary person, caused the sturdy man's head to tilt back violently and hit the wall behind him, leaving a fist-sized dent.

"Then, can you tell me where the headquarters of that cult you're talking about is? Or can you tell me the identity of your superior? I'm not picky."

Luo Shiyin asked with a smirk, crushing the sturdy man's nose, which had turned into the same nose as Voldemort's, with the sole of her shoe.

However, even facing such a heavy blow, the sturdy man had no intention of speaking, and only uttered a few meaningless mutters.

Seeing this, Luo Shiyin raised her eyebrows slightly and began to increase the strength of her feet.

"Click——"

The brick wall that was pressed against his head made a sound as it could not bear the weight, and the blood flowing from the back of the strong man's head soaked most of his vest.

Seeing this situation, Xylitol's eyes flashed with some surprise. The evil organization does not lack methods to train Deadpool, but even the most cost-effective brainwashing requires a lot of resources, which should not be wasted on such things.

While thinking, she walked to the side of the black-haired loli and glanced at her for a few times, then her expression became a little helpless:

"Anonymous, you stepped on his mouth."

"Uh, well, I thought I gave this guy a good time."

The expression on her face froze for a moment, and Luo Shiyin coughed lightly and retracted her foot, revealing a face that was slightly sunken in the middle:

"Tell me, who sent you to guard here? What's the purpose?"

"I, I'm just an ordinary member."

Perhaps due to excessive bleeding, he was somewhat unconscious. Hearing the question, the strong man answered subconsciously:

"It was Lord Shangge who asked me to stay here. My order was to kill anyone who investigated this house..."

"As for more details, I will tell you personally!"

Almost at the moment the man finished speaking, a sharp and somewhat distorted voice sounded from his chest.

The sturdy man, who was originally a little dizzy, suddenly woke up and immediately tore off his vest with a horrified expression.

On his chest muscles that were so strong that they could squeeze three QBs into one, a clown graffiti with exaggerated lines was laughing sharply, and the surrounding skin began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, no! No!"

A terrified cry came out of his mouth, but the next second, the strong man exploded like an overripe watermelon.

A thick blood-colored liquid splashed around, and inside it was a palm-sized two-headed clown riding a surfboard, rushing towards Luo Shiyin, who was closest to him, at the speed of sound.

Then... he was tied in mid-air by a shadow tentacle.

"What is this? An elf?"

Using other shadow tentacles to block all the red liquid splashing towards her, Luo Shiyin looked at the clown that had turned into a graffiti mark and was imprinted on the shadow tentacle, with a hint of confusion in her eyes:

"And these are... paints?"

"A candidate who should have been trained through supernatural means, but has not yet started the monsterization experiment."

After just a glance, he turned his gaze away from the "blood" on the ground. Xylitol looked at the clown mark and frowned slightly:

"This seems to be a kind of coordinate used for positioning, and it is directly rooted in the soul. Things are a bit complicated..."

Before the blonde lady could finish her words, she saw the shadow tentacle dismantle in mid-air.

Then, the graffiti that seemed to be a two-dimensional plane floated to the ground due to gravity. The clown's originally arrogant expression completely froze, and his green eyes were full of confusion.

"This thing doesn't look very intelligent... Xylitol, can you get me some high explosives?"

Looking at the clown graffiti stuck on the ground that made her start to doubt her life, a slightly evil smile flashed across Luo Shiyin's face.

Although he was somewhat surprised by the girl's behavior, when he thought of her power that was neither scientific nor magical, Xylitol felt relieved and a slight smile appeared on his face:

"I don't have a lot of this dangerous stuff in stock, but Wansui can give you ten kilograms. Remember not to make too much noise."

"That's enough. I'll let those people know that treasure chest monsters also need to keep up with the times~"

Selectively ignoring the words "not much inventory" from the blonde lady, Luo Shiyin retracted her gaze and looked at the "corpse" of the old beggar lying in the corner, whose neck was broken by the strong man:

"As for now, there is still one subject that needs to be interrogated."

PS: The update time has been restored (I hope it can be maintained [hands crossed])

Chapter 93: The Organization Doesn’t Need This Little Money

[Discovered? No... they must be trying to trick me. With the way I look now, it's impossible for anyone to think I'm still alive.]

At the edge of the old house, the "corpse" with its neck bent at a strange angle was facing the sky. Feeling the two gazes falling on him, his heart couldn't help but tighten slightly.

Although according to his original plan, he would launch a sneak attack to save the situation when his partner was in a tough fight, but when the black-haired loli slapped his partner away, he scrapped all his plans.

After all, even stupid Loli knows that when an older sister plays with her friend to the point of dehydration, the best thing to do is to hide, rather than rushing up with a small toy to seek revenge.

Now, the old beggar just wants to make his "death" look more natural.

Beside Luo Shiyin, Xylitol also did not rush into the house to check the situation.

After all, if this old house really had any countermeasures, the target would be executed the moment they defeated the strong man. If there were no such measures, then there would be no difference between going up a few minutes earlier or later.

More importantly, since there is such a thing as positioning graffiti, the members of the so-called "Hui Shi Shen Cult" will come to the door sooner or later, and the value of that "target" is no longer significant.

His eyes swept over the old beggar's "corpse", and Xylitol spoke in the tone of an old forensic doctor at a crime scene:

"From the degree of twisting of the neck, it can be seen that the cervical vertebrae have been completely broken. The body is stiff and the surface temperature is very low. The pupils are also completely dilated."

"Is that so... Then send him to an ophthalmologist?"

Faced with the highly professional report from the blonde queen, Luo Shiyin touched her chin and answered in a serious tone.

Even though he knew that this girl was teasing others, when he heard this answer, Xylitol couldn't help but look up and glance at her - is your eye hospital opened by a magical girl?

"It's just a joke, don't worry about the details~"

Waving his hand casually, Luo Shiyin squatted down and looked at the old beggar's dilated pupils, and continued with a smile:

"Speaking of which, we didn't actually earn any real income from this mission. We'll be losing money if we continue like this. How about collecting some interest from this corpse?"

"How are you going to collect it?"

Feeling the standard evil organization aura emanating from the loli with long black hair, Xylitol leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest, ready to act out a scene with the other party.

Then, she heard the girl say in a relaxed tone that she was going to invite a few cute little girls home to play tonight:

"It's very simple. For example, although the hair is a bit messy, it can be shaved off, washed and sold as raw materials for wigs. Then the skin and the blood drawn can also be sold to the black hospital."

"..."

On the ground, the old beggar's "corpse" seemed to become a little stiffer.

However, a certain black-haired loli had no intention of stopping and continued to make arrangements with a smiling voice:

"But the most valuable parts are the two kidneys and the heart. Whether we sell them to a rich man or someone else, we can get a lot of money. Oh, and don't forget the corneas."

While speaking, Luo Shiyin was poking at the cold "corpse" with her fingers, as if looking for a suitable place to cut.

Faced with the suspiciously skilled arrangement, not to mention the old beggar lying on the ground trying hard to look dead, even Xylitol standing behind the loli with long black hair had a subtle look in his eyes.

However, Luo Shiyin didn't notice this. After discovering that the guy in front of her could still keep his composure, she smiled brightly as if she had seen a magical girl:

"After buying all these things, I can extract the remaining body parts to replenish the bone marrow, and then sell them to the mountains for ghost marriage. If you calculate it this way, it's really not a loss~"

A chill rushed straight up from behind the old beggar's head, causing him to raise his hand tremblingly and say in a trembling voice:

"I, I feel like I'm not dead yet."

Logically speaking, a corpse with its head twisted at 90 degrees and its body stiff suddenly raising its hands and making sounds would be enough to scare a tough guy into a cute guy.

However, Luo Shiyin, who was squatting in front of the "corpse", did not show any sign of being frightened. Instead, she smiled and pressed the hand back:

"It's an illusion. I just calculated that if you died, the benefits would be higher, so you are dead now."

"I, I also know some information about the adults!"

Hearing the smiling tone of the girl with long black hair, the old beggar couldn't help swallowing.

One of the reasons why he spoke directly just now was that he realized that the previous words were deliberately said to him. As for the other reason... he felt that the girl did not seem to be joking when she said those words.

"Really? That depends on how much you know."

Listening to the other party's earnest tone, Luo Shiyin stood up with a sense of unsatisfied feeling, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes.

When she traveled through time in her previous life, although living saints were rare on the Internet, living devils were plentiful. She had just been thinking about whether she could work hard to achieve the highest value in the human biological sense.

However, this expression had a completely different meaning in the eyes of the other two people.

After taking a complicated look at the black-haired loli, Xylitol took two steps forward and began to inquire about the news.

Seeing this, the old beggar visibly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took the initiative to answer.

As a professional intelligence officer, and with the target's high cooperation, the blonde lady easily obtained a lot of information about the Hui Shi Cult, but most of it was insignificant scraps.

As for more in-depth information, the old beggar either didn't know or didn't dare to say it.

Just as Xylitol was thinking about whether to take the man back and lock him up, and then slowly interrogate him after the mark was removed, or just use that opportunity to ask something more important, a sharp laugh suddenly came out of the old beggar's body.