Is this okay?

Ken Kaneki felt that there was something he could do, but he couldn't find a direction to deal with it.

So he wanted to ask everyone for advice.

At this moment, Leng Mo stopped playing PUBG, became serious, and took out a piece of paper and placed it in front of him.

"Kaneki, if you want to speed things up... there are three mountains on the ghoul's back."

As he spoke, Leng Mo wrote down a passage.

"The first point is humanity's view of ghouls. Humanity's fear of ghouls is indelible, and the solution is simple: make ghouls disappear. Once ghouls have the ability to eat human food, they will eventually be forgotten if they remain hidden for a long time."

Then Leng Mo wrote the words 'He Xiu' on the paper.

"The second one is the Washuu clan. The oldest ghoul family, they control the lifeline of all ghouls and monopolize all things related to ghouls. You should know that if you want humans to forget about ghouls, you must destroy the Washuu clan. Their destruction will bring countless good news, at least for peace-loving ghouls."

"Then the third one, the CCG. Although they are warriors who protect humanity, one thing to understand is that each of them carries a chain of hatred towards ghouls, and such a chain of hatred is not so easy to break."

Leng Mo's words were very clear: once these three mountains were resolved, everything else would be fine.

Upon hearing this, Kaneki became serious and realized the problem.

The first two are easy to handle, but the third... the chain of hatred, that's not so simple.

For a moment, Kaneki really didn't know what to do; he couldn't think of a solution.

Xiao Yuan, standing to the side, glanced at Leng Mo and smiled.

"Ah Mo, you knew it all along, didn't you? You're such a bad guy."

Her words drew everyone's attention, and they all looked at Leng Mo, waiting for his solution.

Leng Mo grinned, twirling the pen in his hand, eagerly sketching the three elements on the paper.

"For a long time, humanity's understanding of ghouls has only been superficial, because the only people who truly understand ghouls are the ghouls themselves... In other words, the higher-ups in humanity don't understand ghouls!"

"What do you mean?" Kazuma sensed something, but couldn't quite grasp it.

Instantly, Leng Mo revealed an evil smile, and said in a thoroughly wicked tone:

"Are there really only ghouls among ghouls? What if a race completely different from ghouls appeared among them, a race that has been hunting ghouls for hundreds of years? What if they didn't need to eat people or ghouls, but could gain ghoul abilities simply by eating ordinary food..."

"Introduce a third-party force, then side with humanity, while shifting all the blame onto the Hexiu clan! Holy crap! How could you be so wicked! Hehe! Isn't that how it's done?"

Kazuma understood, and his eyes lit up instantly!

Only when the world of the Heshu clan is injured is it complete!

World peace!

Although there will be some minor details to guard afterward, it will be much better than it is now, and we can even achieve true peace with just a little control!

Kaneki clenched his fists excitedly and stared wide-eyed at the system.

True peace is just around the corner!

As a local, how could he not be excited!

"That's great... If it succeeds... then everything will be over! The world will be completely corrected..."

He trembled with excitement and emotion, as if he could already see the dawn of victory.

Then I saw that my braised chicken had been stolen and eaten by the others.

"Ahhhhhh!! My chicken!!!"

Kaneki's agonizing screams echoed from the basement.

At that moment, no one noticed that Touka had been eavesdropping outside the basement door; she had originally come to call them for breakfast.

Upon hearing these things, her heart trembled instantly.

Is this what you're supposed to do now?

Even though things are different now... you're still that savior...

Moved, Touka quietly left through the basement door, unaware that someone was still in the corner.

It is the gods who benefit the world.

Rize Kamishiro was originally there to monitor Leng Mo and see if they had noticed anything, but she ended up overhearing this shocking secret.

Can I... be saved too?

A different light shone in her eyes as she recalled her adoptive father, Kamishiro Sakae.

Having escaped from the Washuu clan, she could not possibly survive on her own. She was eventually adopted by Kamishiro Sasaki, which gave her a chance to live. However, as she grew up, she became extreme due to her ghoul situation.

Ghouls have no future... She knew this very well from the beginning.

Such a race, seemingly without a future, has somehow become full of future potential in the hands of a few strangers…

Perhaps this isn't so bad...

Rize Kamishiro watched the direction Touka had left, and then quietly disappeared as well, but at this moment, both of them were filled with unease.

As long as these people haven't fallen, there is still hope!

Perhaps they can all do something to make everything simpler.

Chapter Sixty-One: A bloody storm is about to begin.

After Leng Mo and the others had eaten and drunk their fill, they decided to begin their operation.

Next, we need to deal with the aftermath of the ghouls' problems. Once that's done, we can turn around and help Tatsumi.

Having made his decision, Leng Mo was filled with fighting spirit!

It's definitely more reliable to rely on your own strength; miracles and magic are just a trap.

Although the chicken was delicious.

But it doesn't matter!

Let's split up and take action!

"Madoka-senpai, I'm entrusting you with the thing that allows us to use ghoul powers. Only with this can we operate more effectively. Next, we need to go and recruit some teammates."

Leng Mo spoke earnestly to Senior Xiao Yuan, saying that the work Xiao Yuan was doing was of utmost importance, and without her, things would be extremely difficult for them.

When Madoka heard this, she wanted to have some fun, but seeing that the matter was quite serious, she decided not to joke around.

"Alright, but you have to give me some fun after this."

She looked at Leng Mo with amusement and offered a condition that was hardly necessary.

Even if Leng Mo doesn't have any fun, it doesn't matter, since it's common for her to be stood up.

To everyone's surprise, Leng Mo raised an eyebrow and asked in a low voice, "What kind of fun do you want?"

"Hehe! Is there still a choice? You know I'm very familiar with Xiaoyan, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"I'm too familiar with Homura, so it's not appropriate for me to play pranks on her. Are there any Homuras I'm not that familiar with? That way, I can play pranks on her without worry. I can even take some photos to talk to her about later, hehehe..."

Senior Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows, as if to say, "You know what I mean," exuding an aura of mischief.

"Not for now. I'll let you know when I do. If all else fails, we can use miracles and magic to summon one."

"Hehehe! I'll remember that, so don't forget it!"

"No, no, we're on the same side, we would never cheat you."

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

Leng Mo and Senior Xiao Yuan reached an agreement in an instant, but the smiles on their faces were subtly off.

After making arrangements, Leng Mo led the others outside, his face filled with fighting spirit and his eyes brimming with determination.

"Kaneki, Kazuma, Tatsumi! Let's go! Next up is the strategy!"

"Oh!"

"coming!"

"it is good!"

The four of them left behind a dashing silhouette and walked towards the main entrance, then blocked the entrance without giving way to each other.

"..."

Senior Xiaoyuan looked at the four people stuck in the doorway and couldn't move. For a moment, she didn't know how to complain about these idiots. What the hell? They were all trying to look cool and no one was going to let anyone else block the doorway.

……

A short while later, an antique coffee shop.

In the backstage room.

Leng Mo and the others sat on chairs with their hands crossed, facing a brown wooden table. Their hands were uniformly placed below their noses, giving them an air of quiet authority.

There was a subtle, unsettling feeling in the air, even a sense of excessive force.

Yoshimura Kōzen sat opposite the four people, not understanding why they had come to him.

But it doesn't matter!

Let's have a cup of coffee first.

Yoshimura Kōzen kindly and skillfully made a cup of coffee for the four people present, took a sip with a friendly touch, and then looked at them with a puzzled expression.

"Any arrangements?"

He had long since keenly sensed the problem; this matter was definitely not simple.

"Manager, do you want to see your daughter?" Leng Mo's voice was drawn out, as if everything was in the audience's hands at this moment.

His dark eyes exuded an inescapable aura, as if everything was part of a plan.

"Um?!"

Yoshimura Kōzen, who was on the other side, was shocked and surprised to hear this. He never expected that his daughter was still alive!

"Really!?" He was eager to know everything, staring wide-eyed at Leng Mo. The coffee in his hand trembled, and a few drops fell onto the table, leaving a brown stain.

"Of course it's true. We're going to find your daughter. But you can't go! Even if I understand your feelings, I won't allow you to go! Because there's something that concerns the future of the entire ghoul community that you need to do."

Leng Mo maintained his posture, speaking in a somber tone that was both persuasive and warning.

Yoshimura Kozen instantly sobered up, his excited emotions calming down. He realized that he was very eager, but when faced with the future of the entire ghoul race, he would still choose the future.

I feel terrible for my daughter... but there's nothing I can do about it, and I have to endure it.

A choice must be made.

“I understand... as long as she’s still alive, that’s enough.”

Yoshimura Kōzen took a deep breath and looked at Leng Mo with a complicated expression.

"What are you thinking? We went to see your daughter this time just to bring her to my side. I'm afraid that if she sees you, she might get excited and suddenly hit us. After all, your relationship with your daughter... well, you know what I mean."

Leng Mo offered a simple explanation, saying that it was difficult for outsiders to comment on such matters.

"I see, I was overthinking it. Thank you."

Yoshimura Kozen then showed a friendly smile; this situation was better than anything else.

"Now, let's get down to business. From today onward, you are no longer ghouls. Instead, you are another race called the Anti-Ghoul. This race has been hunting ghouls for over three hundred years, fighting against them since its inception. And their ultimate goal is to destroy the dark family behind the ghouls—the Washuu Clan!"

"What?! What does this mean?!" Yoshimura Kōzen's eyes widened in shock. This was going to...

Across from him, Leng Mo smiled mysteriously, then laughed like a devil:

"Don't you understand? I'm going to whitewash you peace-loving ghouls, and then destroy all the unwilling ghouls. And you, the shopkeeper... all you have to do is one thing: lead everyone at Antiques to annihilate our enemies. After all, our anti-ghoul clan has a centuries-old feud with ghouls, don't you agree?"

"..."

Cold, trembling, shock, fear.

This is how Yoshimura Kōzen feels at this moment. He never imagined that Leng Mo would have such a terrifying plan, one that could even truly reverse everything.

"Really... I have to say that only young people like you can do these things."

At this moment, Yoshimura Kōzen finally understood why Leng Mo was able to stir up such a storm; his courage and thinking were truly far ahead of his time.

If I had thought of this method from the beginning, there might have been room for a comeback, but alas... there are no "ifs".