Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

gin

Power: 17

Agility: 15

Stamina: 20

Insight: 13

Characteristic: The organization's best employee. (Seems to never get tired)

Despite the impressive figures, Fuheshen remained calm.

This seems to be the information given by the Soul-Devouring Blade.

In the world of sorcery, this kind of data would only be considered average for an ordinary person...

But this world is different. With his physical strength and abilities, he can easily see where the limits of ordinary people in this world are.

Their numerical limit cannot exceed 10.

But Gin just exceeded that, could it be because of Conan's theory?

The vodka next to it was also there.

Power: 14

Agility: 10

Stamina: 14

Insight: 7

Characteristic: Tool person (proficient in using various machines.)

Fuheishen lowered his eyes slightly, sensing the Soul-Devouring Blade within his body emitting a faint glow...

Then, they saw several souls clinging to Gin's body, and Vodka's body next to him as well.

As the Soul Eater Blade continued to emit light, Gin's soul was also absorbed into it.

Soul Trait +1

A throbbing sensation came from the depths of my soul, and the things around me became clearer.

Fuheshen felt his senses become even stronger.

Once a tyrant of heaven, his physical body was already the strongest in the world, like a bucket filled with water; if any more water were added, the water would overflow.

But at this moment, he clearly felt that he had become slightly stronger, mainly in terms of perception.

“Although you’ve already been given a codename, there’s still a performance evaluation.” Gin said coldly, looking at the other person who was lost in thought. “The funds and the base will only be released after you complete the mission.”

"What are the mission requirements?" Fuheshener looked up at the other person.

"It will be sent to you via email. Don't disappoint that gentleman, Cointreau." Gin said in his own unique style, then immediately grabbed his vodka and rushed out the door.

He seems very busy... perhaps because he's an extremely efficient person.

Fuheshchen thought so, but...

Fuheishen's eyes narrowed slightly. Why hadn't he been given money?!

After all that talk, is it all just empty promises?

......

Fuheshen took a deep breath. What should he do if he had no money?

He stood up, went outside, and looked around, searching for Shirley.

Yes, he has no money, but he plans to borrow some.

Unfortunately, he didn't see her. Left with no other choice, he could only sit in her office and wait for her.

It's 6:20 now, and normally the other party should be off work.

A few minutes later, footsteps were heard outside the door.

The door to the tea-haired girl's office opened gently. After seeing Fukushige sitting in his seat, she paused for a moment, then stepped back out of the room to make sure she hadn't gone to the wrong room.

After realizing she hadn't gone to the wrong room, Shirley pushed open the door and said coldly, "Is there something you need?"

Her tone was distant, and she stood there without going in.

Fuheshchen stared for a while.

Shiho Miyano

Power: 5

Agility: 5

Stamina: 5

Insight: 13

Characteristic: An exceptionally talented brown-haired girl (Intelligence: max)

At this moment, Sherry was somewhat at a loss when faced with Fuheishen's staring gaze.

She twitched her nose, seemingly smelling the smoke in the room, and covered her mouth and nose.

“I…” Fuhe Shen’er realized what was happening and then thought about how to ask for money.

What tone should he use when asking for money?

The other party is Shirley, a researcher in the organization, who is definitely not short of money.

He adopted a hesitant, almost stammering manner, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to begin.

It was only then that Shirley remembered that this cold-hearted man had just joined the organization, but was at most an innocent member who knew nothing.

She had just heard that Gin had also come; she guessed that the man was somewhat frightened and terrified after learning about the organization's true purpose and actions...

Yes, what ordinary person wouldn't be afraid of the way an organization operates?

He's in my office now. He must have learned that she's a young woman with a code name and wants to plead for her release from the organization.

Ha... What he didn't know was that he, too, was someone who had no control over his own destiny.

Shirley gave a self-deprecating smile. "I can't help it..."

Fuheishen: "???"

Does the other person have mind-reading abilities? Did they realize he wanted to borrow money?

Perhaps they didn't want to lend me money because they thought I didn't seem like a good person?

Fuhesh didn't speak, but calmly stood up and approached Sherry.

Sherry was taken aback by the other person's sudden action.

After a short while, her body became somewhat stiff.

Because she was cornered by Fuhesh.

She tilted her head back and looked at Fu Heishen, "What do you want to do..."

Fuheishen took a deep breath, and a slow, sinister smile crept onto his lips, which he thought was gentle. "How much?"

"What?" Shirley was stunned for a moment, then realized what the other person was talking about, and her face turned ugly.

As expected... those who can join the organization are all perverts...

She couldn't help but feel a little desperate. How could someone who had the same expression as Gin possibly think about leaving the organization?

Perhaps the organization is their true home...

"Please leave, I need to conduct an experiment." Shirley mustered her courage and pushed the other person's chest, only to find that it didn't budge.

Snapped.

Fuhesh grabbed the other's wrist and pressed her against the wall. Feeling the strength in his hand, Sherry was unable to resist.

In that instant, her heart seemed to freeze, as if she was about to burst into tears.

"Are you scared?" Fuheshen reached out and touched the other's thigh, which had gone limp. He repeated his question, "I just want to ask you how much money you would lend me."

Although he was known as the Heavenly Tyrant in his first life, and even sorcerers feared his name, he was still very gentle to ordinary people.

Moreover, borrowing money was a difficult decision for him, let alone borrowing money from a woman.

Sherry, who was on the verge of tears, stared at the other person in astonishment, then pushed her away without any politeness. "How much money do you want to borrow?"

"Five hundred thousand yen, I'll pay you back in a few days," Fukushiro said calmly.

“Okay, I’ll lend it to you.” Shirley said no problem, staring into the other person’s eyes, “Can you let go of me now?”

"Okay." Fuheishen nodded and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

A while later, Shirley, wearing a white lab coat, came out of the office carrying a brand-new Prada bag. She took out cash from it and handed it to the other party, saying, "Five hundred thousand yuan, you don't need to pay it back."