Madam, I like you.

　"I've heard that cats have a habit of attacking from behind. But as long as they're powerful, there's no need for that." The handsome young man's face moved, like a blooming flower. However, the petals were covered with densely packed sharp teeth, making people shudder.

　He squatted down to gnaw on the corpse on the ground. Suddenly, he looked up toward the garage entrance and muttered to himself, "Someone's here! I'm already using this 'canteen'. They're bringing food, one, two, three, four in total. But one of them has a strange EEG wavelength reaction. It's not one of us, and it's not human. Never mind, let's eat first. Changing appearances takes a lot of energy."

　A few minutes later, a fully armed anti-parasitic beast special operations team broke into the parasitic beast cafeteria, led by three enhanced humans wearing special race combat uniforms, each holding a large-caliber shotgun that could turn a human body into a hornet's nest.

　"It's here." Kana Kimishima was also wearing a special combat uniform that was easy to move in. She took a deep breath and saw the parasitic beast leaning over a corpse not far away with a pale face. In the past two months, she had seen the true face of the parasitic beast no less than a hundred times, and had seen similar bloody scenes countless times. No matter how many times, she could not get used to it.

　"What's going on? Why is it that the brainwaves emitted by one of our kind are human? Come to think of it, I've heard from one of our kind about the existence of the Parasyte Army..."

　"Shoot!" Three special forces against the parasitic beast raised their large-caliber shotguns and shot at the parasitic beast. One of the parasitic beast's tentacles pierced into the pillar and pulled its body behind the pillar at an extremely fast speed and hid it.

　Now many parasitic beasts have experience in dealing with human firearms. Their human bodies are very fragile, but they can use the powerful force of their tentacles to move quickly and avoid bullets.

　Busujima Yako stepped forward and drew her demon sword, Kitetsu. A smile flashed across her delicate eyes as she whispered, "You stay here and protect Kana."

　"Yes, sir."

　Dujima Yazi walked forward slowly, and just as he reached the headless corpse, three tentacle blades pierced out from the corner of the pillar.

　Dudao Yazi dodged lightly, bent down her body, her eyes gradually turned cold, and pressed the hilt of the knife with her right hand.

　"Shh!"

　The blade light disappeared in a flash.

　Iai - Shinto Isshin-ryu.

　Behind the pillar, the parasitic beast opened its eyes wide, and the parasitic part above its neck fell to the ground, blood spurting out. The cut on its neck was very smooth.

　“No...how is it possible...”

　Busujima Yako's sword directly cut through the reinforced concrete pillars and cut the parasitic beast hiding behind it in half.

　"Although you've gained the ability to deal with human forces, your understanding of beings of equal strength remains weak. Simply bullying the weak will never allow you to grow." Busujima Yako calmly commented as she used the demon sword Kitetsu to collect the parasitic cells. She turned to the special forces and instructed, "I'll leave the rest to you."

　"Yes, sir."

　-

　Busujima Yako was driving, and Kimishima Kana came over from the back seat and asked curiously, "Yako, why do our voices sound so similar?"

　"Are you still struggling with this problem? I've even changed my voice to talk to you." Busujima Yaji answered helplessly, her voice not as clear and pleasant as before.

　Kimishima Kana hummed as a matter of course: "Of course you'd be curious, right? Have we met before? That's why you can imitate my voice. Well, my voice is indeed quite nice."

　"It's good to have self-awareness, but saying it in front of others is overconfidence."

　Kimishima Kana chuckled, reached out and pinched Dokujima Yako's face, and said mischievously, "Yako talks like an old lady. Yamato Nadeshiko's style is no longer popular. JK is the only one who can win!"

　Dudao Yazi was a little helpless, then raised the corner of his mouth, "It's good to see that you are still so energetic."

　"Am I any different from you?"

　"Haha, the first time he went on a mission with me, he vomited all over the car."

　The two returned to Gaomu Research Institute and found the playground where Mo Yankong was.

　This was originally a tennis court built for employees, but most of the facilities have been removed and it has become Mo Yankong's own dedicated physical fitness testing venue.

　Mo Yankong's upper body is exposed, revealing his streamlined and exaggerated muscles. This style would not look out of place in "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" or "Fist of the North Star". Mo Yankong's feet are not wearing shoes, as they do not have a human biological structure.

　Mo Yankong stretched his body, suddenly jumped up to the nearly 20-meter-high floor, and then jumped down from the floor. Neither Dokujima Yako nor Kimishima Kana was surprised.

　"The body of a living thing is a machine that nature has spent hundreds of millions of years to create. It is more sophisticated than any machine created by human civilization so far. As long as you master the body and make use of it, you can gain power far beyond phenomena." Mo Yankong said to Kimishima Kana and Busujima Yako who were watching.

　Originally, Mo Yankong's vampire physique could only jump 5 meters high at most. Compared with the huge strength of the vampire, it was not even as high as the knees of an undead, and was probably about the same as the knees of a demon hunter.

　In order to strengthen his body by devouring parasitic cells, Mo Yankong continued to explore the limits of his body, and his feet developed special muscles that simulated the spring principle, allowing him to fly as high as Spider-Man.

　With the development of his physical abilities, Mo Yan's aerial strength, speed and jumping ability have undergone qualitative changes.

　Chapter 75 World Famous Paintings

　"Hmm... can you still be called a human being now?" Kana Kimishima asked curiously, sitting on a bench in the playground, supporting her chin with her right hand.

　Her attitude towards Mo Yankong was much better than when Mo Yankong almost killed her a month ago, and she didn't mind showing off her youthful vitality as a high school girl at all.

　Her personality is like this, and the change in her attitude comes from her adaptation to the existence of the parasite. After seeing too many corpses and too many people die from the parasite, she finally understands her situation and the responsibilities she has the ability to bear.

　To date, no fewer than two dozen members of the Anti-Parasitic Beast Special Operations Team have died while protecting her.

　During the hunt for parasites, Kimishima Kana's brainwave sensitivity continued to increase, and now the radiation range alone exceeds that of ordinary parasites.

　Mo Yankong glanced at Kimishima Kana, shook his head and said nothing.

　Kimishima Kana stood up and moved closer to Mo Yankong. She reached out and pinched the streamlined muscles on Mo Yankong's body without hesitation, commenting: "His body temperature is still the same as that of a cold-blooded animal, and his muscles are also extremely hard. His only advantage is that he looks good."

　"Thank you for the compliment, boy. How are you doing over there?"

　Dudao Yazi stepped forward with a knife in hand, nodded and drew out the demon sword Kitetsu, placing the sword above Mo Yankong's palm. It was visible that the demon sword Kitetsu was covered with blood-colored veins. Dudao Yazi wiped the blade with his left hand, and the blood-colored veins were forced to the tip of the blade, turning into a drop of blood-colored viscous liquid that dripped into Mo Yankong's palm.

　This drop of viscous liquid is a concentration of parasitic cells from the entire body of the parasitic beast.

　Blood dripped into Mo Yankong's palms. Ever since his battle with the fusion parasitic beast, Mo Yankong had been frantically collecting parasitic cells. Now, Mo Yankong's hands could simultaneously transform into giant metal blades.

　"What is this?" Kana Kimishima asked curiously when she saw this scene for the first time.

　Mo Yankong was too lazy to explain and just said, "Blood."

　"It doesn't eat humans, but instead sucks blood. Rather than being a parasite, doesn't it look a lot like a vampire?"

　Mo Yankong glanced at Kimishima Kanayubai's neck and threatened maliciously, "Yeah, if you keep making noise I'm going to suck your blood."

　Unexpectedly, Kimishima Kana's eyes lit up, and she took a few steps closer and asked excitedly, "Is it the same as last time when we sucked blood?"

　Last time, Mo Yankong sucked her blood in the car, and that night she had a dream about Mo Yankong.

　Mo Yankong grinned, revealing his sharp fangs, and laughed strangely: "Want to try it? I don't mind that much."

　Kimishima Kana thought for a moment and said seriously, "Wait for me here for a while, just a moment."

　With that, she turned and trotted off the playground.

　Mo Yankong had no idea what she wanted to do, and she had no plans to leave here for the time being.

　"Sora, is it almost time to declare war on those parasitic beasts?"

　Mo Yankong stretched his body, continued to fine-tune his internal structure, and nodded in response, "Almost all of Japan's parasitic beasts are concentrated in Higashifukuyama City. Hundreds of people disappear here every day. Although the police and the military have joined forces to suppress these cases, it's almost time to hide them. Aren't the enemy also full of fighting spirit?"

　Busujima nodded. "Indeed, there have been several serious incidents of parasitic beasts attacking police stations."

　Parasitic beasts are intelligent insects and generally would never take the risk of attacking a legally armed violent organization. If they do this, there must be a reason for it.

　"They believe themselves to be superior to humans. Without the restraint of the conservative Tamiya Yoshiko, and with the accelerator Hirokawa Tsuyoshi, they certainly can't stand being hunted by us." Mo Yankong chuckled. "My goal is to obtain as many parasitic cells as possible. Now the time is almost right. I will force the Japanese parasitic beasts into Higashifukuyama City and defeat them in one fell swoop."

　"Just like the spark that ignited World War I, this will become the Sarajevo incident between humans and parasites."

　A strange glint flashed in Dokujima's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a seductive smile: "Does that mean that when that day comes, I can kill to my heart's content?"

　"It's up to you, but be careful, your current abilities are basically no match for the Fusion Parasite.

　There is a possibility of winning.”

　"How do you know if you don't try? Since Kong can defeat the fused parasitic beast, I can't show weakness." Dokujima Yazi hugged Mo Yankong's neck, looked at him seductively and breathed into his ear. What Mo Yankong said just now made her body feel a little strange.

　The two chatted like lovers, but the content was basically related to killing and was all about the arrangements for the day of declaring war.

　As she was talking, Dudao Yazi suddenly kissed Mo Yankong's mouth, her sweet tongue invading fiercely, and she hugged Mo Yankong's neck without giving him a chance to break free.

　Mo Yankong frowned slightly, not because of Dudao Yazi's sudden movement, but because he heard hurried footsteps.

　Sure enough, not long after, Kana Kimishima, who had taken a shower and changed into a casual long dress, rushed over. The girl's cuteness and shyness could be vaguely felt on her rosy cheeks, and her beautiful hair was wet with moisture.

　"..."

　When she arrived at the playground, Kimishima Kana saw Mo Yankong and Dokujima Yazi hugging each other. Her beautiful expression froze on the spot and she stood there at a loss as to what to do. She didn't know whether to leave or to go over and talk to them.

　"What are you doing?" Mo Yankong was speechless. He could even whisper during a deep kiss. His eyes glanced at the gloomy and stiff Kimishima Kana without leaving a trace. He could only sigh at the world famous painting series. However, Mo Yankong did not intend to play the stock market.

　Only humans make choices, vampires want them all.

　After parting their lips, Dudao Yazi whispered in Mo Yankong's ear, "Even I want to be loved sometimes, but I've felt neglected by you lately. This is your punishment. So, do you feel sorry for your little lover?"

　"She's nothing but bread to me."

　"Yeah, the same goes for Takagi and her daughter." Busujima hummed softly.

　"Uh." Kimishima Kana mustered up the courage to come over, with her hands behind her back and a stiff expression on her face, but she still managed a smile: "So this is the kind of relationship you two have..."

　A blush appeared on Busujima Yako's fair face. She smiled gently before leaving, "Don't mind it, it's just a prank. The rest is up to you, Sora."

　But Dokujima Yako's smile, filled with satisfaction and tenderness, looked like that of a woman deeply in love.

　After Busujima Yako left, the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

　Mo Yankong sighed and prepared to leave. Mo Yankong was indeed interested in Kimishima Kana, but forcing her was another matter.

　"Blood... aren't you going to suck it anymore?" Kimishima Kana asked hesitantly, biting her thin lips as she watched Mo Yankong leave.

　"Do you want to continue?"

　"You're not lovers, are you?"

　"No." Mo Yankong nodded calmly, and added inwardly that they were master and servant.

　"That's no problem. The boy also said it was a prank. I'm not the type to give up so easily. Although I'm a little clumsy, at least you know my feelings. I dreamed of you yesterday too." Kana Kimishima blushed and lowered her head, forcing a smile.

　"Dream?"

　"Yes, the dream in which you rescued me from the parasitic beast is just like the prince charming in the hearts of all girls." Speaking of her dream, Kimishima Kana felt a little regretful about why she talked about such a childish topic with Mo Yankong.

　Isn’t this the same as confessing love?

　The girl's heart was pounding.

　Mo Yankong thought about it, then came to Kimishima Kana and hugged the girl's delicate body.

　"Wait... aren't you going to suck blood?"

　"We have to find a suitable place."

　"Eh...it's just blood-sucking, right?"

　"perhaps."

　Author's message:

　Kimishima Kana's personality problem.

　This character should not be ruined, although there are not many plots related to her.

　Kimishima Kana's original work is quite simple and persistent. She didn't mind even knowing that Izumi Shinichi had a girlfriend, and she had seen the world famous painting series (Shura Field), but she still thought about Izumi Shinichi until she was killed by Parasyte.

　So don't be jealous. You're clearly irresponsible, so why are you so possessive? Isn't that how relationships between humans work? Every tiny moment can impact our connection. Even if the most compatible people in the world get on the same train, they won't necessarily end up together. Right now, I love Sora. It's that simple."

　Mo Yankong nodded calmly. "In your original world, you were so curious that you learned about the existence of the parasite. You mistakenly attributed your perception of the parasite to Izumi Shinichi, leading to you witnessing a murder and being silenced. If Izumi Shinichi had arrived a step later, he would have also killed the parasite that killed you."

　"Wait a minute! Is this a world like a serious novel or a serious comic?"

　Mo Yankong asked back with a look that said "what do you think?"

　Kimishima Kana suddenly deflated: "That's right, I have also witnessed the tragic deaths of many people. It's great to meet you."

　The girl smiled and hugged Mo Yankong's neck coquettishly, rubbing against him, and the white bed sheet slipped off her flawless skin.

　“Side Quest 1: Make a contract with a character.

　Reward: 10-15 bond points.

　Task progress: completed.

　Reward: 10 bond points.

　Completion evaluation: General."

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　Bond points can generally only be obtained by completing events triggered by interactions with the protagonist or supporting characters. They can only be used on characters with whom a contract has been concluded to enhance the character's abilities. At the same time, the cost of enhancing different characters in different worlds is different.

　It is difficult to explain it in a few words. To use an analogy, it is like traveling around the world with US dollars. The purchasing power of US dollars in different countries is completely different. Then, if you go to some African tribes that have not yet developed modern civilization, its value may not be as much as a piece of white paper.

　10 bond points can enhance Kimishima Kana's special abilities.

　"Kana Kimijima

　Race: Human (special species)

　Gender: Female