Report to the Lord God, the Demon King has the ability to read minds

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"Master, am I doing this right?" The young girl looked at the old man in front of her with anticipation, a gleam of curiosity in her eyes.

"Yes, that's right. Our little Ah-Xin is really smart and learns things quickly!"

"Xiao Ah-Xin, remember, never blame yourself."

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

As little Mo Xin gradually showed her extraordinary gifts and talents, her outstanding and powerful genes inevitably attracted the attention of the evil people.

Although her masters have tried their best to help her hide her strength, they are ultimately unable to completely conceal her brilliance.

There is a group of people with ulterior motives who, in the name of recruiting elites from all walks of life, openly look for talents with excellent genes and try to use them for their own purposes.

They also specially trained a group of human traffickers who were responsible for searching and kidnapping outstanding people.

Anyone who possesses outstanding talent can become their target.

If they can be successfully recruited, that would be great; but if they fail, then the only thing that awaits these people is destruction.

The outstanding talents recruited are just experimental subjects, facing endless experiments in the laboratory. They will only die after all their value is squeezed out.

For them, death is liberation.

And Mo Xin has been targeted by this group of people.

If lobbying fails, then it will be plundering without bottom line.

Mo Xin had experienced several assassination attempts, but none of them were successful.

The people behind the scenes became anxious, but also more and more surprised.

They had never seen such excellent and powerful genes before, and they must be theirs.

"Little girl, please save our child!"

"Those people have captured our child. If you hadn't shown up, our child would have been ruthlessly killed. My child is still so young. I beg you, I'm willing to do anything you want me to do, as long as you can save my child."

Those people knelt in front of her door, their faces covered with tears, and kept kowtowing to her, begging her to save their children.

She had no idea how they knew her address.

Although she had some doubts, she couldn't just watch those innocent children get into trouble.

Most parents love their children as if they were their own lives. No matter how hard Mo Xin thought, he could not have imagined that so many people would gamble with their own children.

They thought that making a deal with those human traffickers would help them obtain Mo Xin's excellent and powerful genes, and their children, or at least their children's next generation, would benefit from it.

Little do they know that the people they are trading with are not humans, but devils.

What good can come of making a deal with the devil?

Those who do evil will be punished in their own generation or in the next generation.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

Human greed is endless.

Their greed killed their children.

But he blamed everything on Mo Xin.

Rumors spread and cyber violence ensued.

On the Internet, there are "knights" who claim to be clad in the robes of justice, standing on the moral high ground with the help of a keyboard, judging and criticizing strangers who have nothing to do with them.

The disgusting curses and curses seemed to make them feel that they were doing something great.

They reveled while stepping on the corpses of those who had been cyberbullied, as if they had done something to rid the people of harm.

"Those kids are so cute, how could you bear it?!"

"If you don't help someone in need, it's the same as murder, and you must pay with your life!"

"Won't her heart ache?"

"Does she have a heart? She has no heart at all!"

"Why doesn't such a black sheep just die?!"

"When alive, we waste air; when dead, we waste land. We are totally useless!"