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"It's really embarrassing, kill." The boy smiled and approached the transparent ball with a diameter of about three centimeters, and the head of Mr. Kill inside was laughing.

"It turned out to be a classmate from Xianyuan Ten. Teacher, I am so touched." The head in the glass ball bared its big white teeth.

Fan Haoran squinted his eyes and used his fingertips to roll the fully protected killer around: "It's really ugly to be made into this by my own students."

"Hey, those are a group of outstanding students, you can't underestimate them like this~"

"You who didn't underestimate them, how could you be so stupid and sent to me?" Fan Haoran sneered lightly, his mocking words showed no mercy, but there was no sarcasm in his eyes.

"Tuk Tuk."

"Come in." He looked towards the door.

Murakami opened the door and walked in. Liu Ze smiled strangely, as if he couldn't wait, and his voice was very excited: "I heard that the monster was forced to open the full defense state by the group of middle school students."

The man in white clothes with a mechanical eye in his left eye was full of uncomfortable arrogance: "In this case, then hand him over to our Bureau of Drug Research, even if you non-researchers hold him There's no way around it."

Fan Haoran squinted his eyes and looked at this, which can be said to be the root of everything, while Liu Ze looked at the boy sitting on the leather chair, and didn't pay much attention to it, or he was particularly in awe of this boy who everyone talked about. I feel, even when I saw that he was really just a teenager, I was very disdainful, and I didn't even have any honorific words for my superiors.

The young man is tall and thin, and he can clearly feel his body's weakness and vulnerability just by his appearance, and it is this kind of figure who seems to be blown away by a gust of wind, who actually controls the Eighteen Councilors of Japan. Clamp down on all Japanese initiatives and decisive meetings.

"You are Liu Ze." The young man was dressed in a formal attire that could attend the funeral at any time, as if he had just climbed out of the coffin, neat and straight, "Who gave you the right to ask the boss for things? You should I know, even if it is an order, you should bring the handover document. In your capacity, it seems that it is not enough to stand in front of me and speak."

"You!" Liu Ze's face distorted instantly, and his sharp appearance was like a knife about to be stabbed at this moment. He wanted to stab the boy not far away to pieces. He stared at the boy, "Do you know?" Knowing that if this research is successful, humans will gain superhuman strength! Such a great project is progressing so fast under my command that it is unimaginable for you people! I am the one who will start a new era, and you are trying to stop me now. Will become a sinner of history and technology!"

Fan Haoran looked at this lunatic who had been suffering from illnesses and had never taken any medicine in a slightly speechless manner, leaning on the leather chair with his legs crossed, enjoying himself: "Really, it is up to you whether you are a sinner or not. Ah yes, and You don’t know about this, your research team will be banned soon.” He said, holding the back of his left hand, and glanced at the silver and black watch, “I’m afraid this time, the time of the notification order has passed oh."

This matter was decided a week ago, and a series of criminal verdicts were drafted at the fastest speed, regarding drug monitoring and abuse, etc., especially the forced and irreversible transformation of the human body by this drug, the consequences are too serious, and on the moon Among the effects of being destroyed seven-tenths.

Soon after, Liu Ze was rejected and abandoned by the National Research Group, and he was not allowed to take away any relevant materials, and even the special clothes on him were ordered to take off.

Fan Haoran looked at the drug research materials that he had already obtained, and sat on the black leather chair behind the desk, quickly reading them.

"Antimatter... huh?" He looked thoughtfully at Mr. Sha, who was as transparent as a glass ball, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Kill, do you want to change back to your human body?"

His voice seemed to come from the end of a dream, as light as a misty white mist blowing away with the wind, but he was indeed asking.

"I can't decide this kind of thing." Sha sighed helplessly, "The body has been completely dematerialized, and there is no possibility anymore."

Nodding clearly, Fan Haoran already had a plan in mind.

There is still half a year to go, even if there is no way to cure him during this time, Fan Haoran will not be too disappointed, his trading area can collect the energy substances in the killing body at any time, as long as the transaction content is agreed... …

"I will find a solution to this matter, so don't worry too much. The energy in your body has been fused and stabilized, and there will be no such thing as the moon being blown up." He sat on the chair and bent down, looking at it with dark eyes At this time, he didn't have the slightest ability to kill independently.

"What are you doing..." Kill was startled by those suddenly approaching eyes.

Fan Haoran grinned: "I've already said what I need to say, and you don't need to stay here forever." He held the killer in his hand, stood up from the leather chair, pulled up the blinds, and stretched out his hand to push them open. Glass, throwing the small glass ball with a wave of the hand.

"Wow--!"

After solving this guy, he clapped his hands happily.

However, things can't be completely solved like this, and the so-called day of 'destroying the earth' is approaching in half a year.This matter has been firmly suppressed by Fan Haoran, but there are always factional disputes.

The political arena is so shameless, no matter how glamorous it is in front of people, in fact it is covered with foul-smelling mud.

Xishan, as the commander of the security defense system, has dealt with no less than double-digit assassinations. Judging from the six or seven months that Xianyuan Shi has been in power, this number is already astonishing enough.

"Really, there are so many." He has a deep understanding of how fragile Fan Haoran's body is now, but he also has a premonition that when the items in the trading area are restored again, the trace of black in his body at this moment will Like the rules of nothingness, it will bring him surprises.

"I thought that group of old guys would be a little more acquainted after the last incident." He said this, never thinking that he was also an 'old guy' who had lived for many years, and he glanced at Zuolong Xishan stood motionless on business, smiled and waved his hands, "Where those people came from, I will throw the corpses back there."

Zuolong Nishiyama didn't respond to the order of his boss to provoke the various factions, instead he took it for granted: "Yes."

And the next day, Fan Haoran, who was busy with his affairs, went to Class E for the first time for three years. It was like a dilapidated house on the top of a hill, but the very desolate Class E was extremely lively. There were dining tables outside, and even There are many people queuing up, and the scene is very lively and busy.

"Ah! Classmate Xianyuan!" Nagisa Shiota was surprised with some joy, and Akabane, who was busy on the side, also turned his head.

"Hey, good afternoon, it's really hot here. I saw a lot of information on the Internet." Standing in the sun with his eyes squinted, he walked over slowly, found a seat and sat down, "Give me Let's have a piece of your recommended buckwheat noodles."

"Hey, you are also a member of Class E, right? You are so ruthless when we are so busy that you came here just to show off." The class leader, Yuma, is worthy of being a waiter, and served the pasta very quickly. Laughing and complaining.

"I should be thankful that I can take time out of my busy schedule to come here." He sucked on the buckwheat noodles, his eating was not very good-looking and could even be called ferocious, and there was only noodle soup left in a bowl of noodles three times. It's just three strokes!

Yuma stood beside him dumbfounded, and it took him only two sentences!

"Slow down! Are you okay?" Yuma hurried over with a drink, with genuine concern on his face.

"Yuma, you really... have another bowl." Fan Haoran wiped his mouth, and slowly drank the drink.

"Oh~! The Xianyuan is here too!" Mr. Sha was wearing gray clothes that fit his exaggerated figure, and a turban of the same color on his head. His dusty appearance once again refreshed Fan Haoran's usual impression of him.

And the elite agent of the Ministry of Self-Defense, who is now the physical education teacher of Class E, Wujian Weichen stood aside with a complicated expression, looking at the boy who was eating noodles.

At the beginning, the boy's remark that he wanted to suspend school seemed to be a matter of yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, this boy is already the master who can determine the lifeline of the entire Japan.

After Liu Ze from the Drug Research Bureau was abandoned some time ago, Wujian Weichen immediately remembered that sentence.

The people he wants to save stand on the opposite side of humanity.

—It is to kill.

Wu Jian Weichen is a man with both justice and responsibility. He obeys orders and loves his motherland.He knew what to do and what not to do, and killing the octopus now seemed to him the right thing to do.He couldn't see the entire earth being blown into a big gap like the moon.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Wu Jian Weichen followed quietly when he saw the boy going down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, he finally saw the boy stop. He couldn't help but speak, sternly like a leader , is also a teacher who blames students for doing wrong things.

"What does Teacher Wu Jian mean?" Fan Haoran turned around with a smile on his face.

"You want to save that octopus, right? Give up your studies and enter politics." Wujian Weichen's voice was masculine and deep, "I don't know how you did all this when you were underage, but, that octopus must……"

"What must be? Must die?" Fan Haoran interrupted with a smile, "Didn't those students tell you that the probability of killing him will explode is less than [-]%, which is almost deliberately ignored. His physical fitness When he was still a god of death, he was far superior to ordinary people. Naturally, he was not at the same level as the mouse. The mouse could not bear the burden of the experiment, but he was different. He fused substances and adjusted his body to the best state autonomously. It can be said that he It is Yanagisawa's most successful experiment."

"How do you know these things?" Wu Jian Weichen asked in a low voice.

"Of course, you will doubt it. But have you forgotten my current identity? Even the entire Drug Research Bureau can be banned because of my words, and I don't have any difficulty in obtaining their information."