I disguised myself as the second personality of a beautiful girl

night.

An apartment for one person.

After taking a shower, Orihara Kaede cleaned the wound and covered it with clean gauze.

As mon5 said, the wound on the waist healed very quickly, a lot of granulation has appeared, and there is no infection or bleeding.

At this rate, the original flesh can almost grow back in one night.

Without the help of any external force, such wounds would have to be sutured with needles and threads, and then rest for a month.

With the help of external force, there is now a quick-acting healing injection on the market. The principle is to use specially cultured stem cells to replicate cells near the wound at high speed, and ultimately heal the wound.

Even with the most inferior injection, such a wound can be repaired in half a day.

Times have changed after all.

Later.

Orihara Kaede turned off the lights in the apartment, sat on the sofa alone, and went to sleep. He could quietly sort out today's things.

Make sure nothing is missed.

Then, take one step, look at three steps, and think about the future direction.

Since he had mon5, he could go all the way up the ladder by devouring mutants. This solved the research institute's employee evaluation problems, and then a series of problems popped up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

The most serious one is the economy.

With economy, you can obtain accurate information and more powerful equipment.

Today's era has long become an era where everything can be purchased as long as there is a way.

Even an ordinary person, as long as he has enough money, can buy powerful high-tech equipment such as exoskeletons, power armor, aerial fortresses, etc., and defeat the evolutionaries who have worked hard to advance.

This is the power of money.

Weapons and equipment are also an important component of combat effectiveness.

If he wants to obtain the financial resources he needs, the most suitable way at present is the killer proposed by the black businessman.

A profession that requires payment for services.

Killers have many other names, such as assassins, cleaners, order takers, and hunters. In the past, they often appeared in people's sight through movies, novels, games, etc., and most people had no access to them in the real world.

Because they only exist in the shadow world underground.

Killers rarely have lone wolves. They are usually attached to a hidden organization or a specific group. It is easy to get into such an organization but difficult to get out.

Of course, it's basically impossible to get out.

He was fortunate enough to have been exposed to this industry in his previous life, so he had a certain understanding of it and also knew some slang.

In this world, the force of an individual is easily greater than that of the organization itself. It is not a big problem when encountering small organizations. Once the strength reaches a certain level, you can fly solo, even if it is a dark kingdom with a global scope of influence and strong dominance.

In that case, the trouble would be huge.

certainly.

Risks and opportunities coexist.

Secondly, he hunted and killed two monster members of the Wuxin Gang, and had already become enemies with that gang.

Conflicts are resolved in two ways.

One, reconciliation.

Two, one party destroys the other.

Conflicts in situations always develop according to the same rules. There is no third possibility. Orihara Kaede knows this very well, in order to obtain the growth resources he needs.

Reconciliation is bound to be impossible, so he can only eliminate the other party.

Everything else was fine, except that going to Hoshinomiya's house tomorrow gave Orihara Kaede a little headache.

…

Sunday.

Legal rest days.

am,9:30.

Orihara Kaede wore casual clothes and habitually removed the dark circles under her eyes in front of the mirror. This image alone made people look a little gloomy.

"Don't tell me, those dark circles under your eyes make you look melancholy..."

"Yeah……"

mon5 woke up and remembered, "Let me show you my new trick!"

Later.

Orihara Kaede opened her lifeless fish eyes and felt a movement in her lower back, and three thumb-thick, python-like tentacles stretched out.

Different from last time, this time the tentacles divide and grow faster, and there is an extra hard "spearhead" at the tip.

The spear head is relatively slender, with an inner arc, like a long dagger, and more like an alien tail.

"From now on, people will believe you when you say you are an alienation type evolver."

"How is the hardness?"

Orihara Kaede asked. The spearhead looked like it was made of bone. It contained a lot of calcium, so it was hard to be harder than alloy. It was also relatively brittle, so it looked unreliable.

It's probably similar to piercing the human body.

certainly.

If it is only used for sneak attacks, or to penetrate into prey and serve as the needle of a syringe, then the requirements are indeed not too high.

"You can get some big fans and I'll see if I can add them."

"I suggest you learn chemistry."

"That makes sense."

mon5 paused for a moment. It actually has a certain degree of chemical knowledge, but it is not in-depth. Maybe it should be more in-depth, and then continued: "I'll give you a try on this tail, it will connect to your nerve center."

"..."

Orihara Kaede felt a numbness all over her body, like an electric shock, and immediately received all the touches of the three "tails".

It has temperature sensing and a feeling of air flowing when it swings up and down.

It's like there really is a "fifth limb".

He tried to swing...

Feel……

It looks okay.

Although not as skilled as fingers.

Then he hit the spearhead with a kitchen knife and found that it was quite strong. He then tried to curl up the knife with his tail and swung it out, but felt that it was not strong enough.

Looking at these three tentacles, Orihara Kaede looked thoughtful, and suddenly thought of a new use.

"I guess you must have a bold idea."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Get the whole tail yourself."

"..."

Seeing that the tentacles had retracted, Orihara Kaede looked indifferent, found an emergency ten thousand yuan bill from under the cabinet and went out, and happened to bump into Ogura Ai who was about to knock on the door.

"Nissan, you have to go out."

Ogura Ai was a little surprised. At this time in the past, he had always stayed at home and played video games. He was such a homebody.

"Um."

Orihara Kaede nodded. Seeing that her rhythm was disrupted for a moment and she didn't know what to do, she said, "If you're bored, let's clean up the house. There's whatever you want to eat in the refrigerator."

"Oh, okay." Ogura Ai nodded quickly as if she had found her mission.

"gone."

"It's really Asasi~~" mon5 specially lengthened the ending tone.

Leaving the apartment building, Orihara Kaede went straight to the nearest maglev rail car, and then headed all the way to the inner city wall. After passing the resident security check with the VM of Phantom Technology, he came to the place that countless people dream of——

Tokyo 23 wards.

This is one of the safest urban areas in the world. It is also a green area with a mutation source pollution level of less than 0.1%. There are less than 5 mutation incidents per month and the crime rate is extremely low.

At a glance, you can see the lush urban greenery.

Even breathing feels much sweeter.

Just like the homeland before the disaster.

The inner city of Tokyo has a large green coverage area and a complete natural urban ecology. There is also an invisible eggshell-shaped energy membrane at high altitude that can filter air, ultraviolet rays, rainwater, unknown viruses, flying mutants, etc.

It is actually an ideal place for life and a paradise for the rich.

Of course, with such a superior environment, it is not easy to obtain the right to live here.

You have to reach that level, otherwise you only have temporary residence rights.

"This is so damn sweet-"

mon5 cursed, not even a tree can be seen in the outer city, and the density of buildings can drive obsessive-compulsive disorder to death, but here, land space is wasted to the extreme.

Trees, fuck, birds, cats, dogs.

Even a wild cat defecating in the grass had a condescending look in its eyes.