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The pinnacle of writing: When working in the field of literature, there is a chance of entering a state of flowing inspiration.
He and the other Yalins discussed these two talents for a while and concluded that their main purpose was to allow the Yalins to be repairmen and writers when they had nothing to do, so they could be versatile.
Of course, these two talents have considerable potential; it just depends on how they are developed.
"If a new Transformer were to emerge in the future, would he be able to quickly become friends with the Autobots based on his first talent?"
After experiencing his new talent, Yalin summoned his assistant to hear her report on the recent situation of DEM Corporation.
After the other party finished speaking, Yalin casually asked a question.
"Where is the experiment on Westcott's magician bloodline at?
Upon hearing this topic, the assistant trembled slightly, but still replied, "The experiment on Isaac is still at a standstill and has not yet yielded any effective results."
"As expected of someone with the bloodline of a true magician, it's still too difficult to analyze with current technology."
Yalin was not surprised by this; instead, he smiled.
"Allen, as a fellow orthodox magician, can you withstand the elf's Reversal Spirit Crystal?"
In terms of magician talent, the assistant in front of me is equally extraordinary.
The blonde assistant, Ellen Mira Messer, said calmly, "If the boss needs it, I can be used as a subject for experiments."
"It was just a joke. It would be a real shame if something happened to you, as a pillar of DEM."
I went to great lengths to get this contract signed with you, not for some disposable consumable.
Yalin patted her on the shoulder and teased her.
Allen remained silent upon hearing this. Even though she was unwilling to admit it after being easily defeated, she knew in her heart the gap between them.
Even now, she still remembers how Yalin still displayed an overwhelming advantage despite being surrounded by nearly a thousand artificial magicians and various tactical weapons.
Neither human nor elf is sufficient to describe him; the most fitting word is monster.
She did hate Yalin, who was destroying everything in front of her, but that was all.
Under the constraints of the contract, the most she could do was to curse in her heart.
This body was unable to do anything against him, and even had to obey any of his commands.
Even when faced with despairing and painful orders to torment her former friend and boss, she had no choice but to obey.
In this situation of absolute disadvantage, what else could she say?
Yalin naturally noticed his assistant's low spirits, and it was even intentional on his part.
This woman is quite capable; killing her outright would be a waste, but she's competent as a tool.
With a constant stream of sprites appearing, it's impossible for the boss to handle everything personally every time.
If that's the case, not to mention Mio Takamiya, her own prestige will be completely ruined.
Therefore, you should at least have subordinates who are presentable.
As for Allen's resentment and anger, Yalin readily accepted it; his Demon King talent needed such a persistent source of energy.
To prevent the other party's hatred from lessening, Yalin deliberately made her watch and even participate in Westcott's experiments frequently.
This left Allen in constant torment and pain, his heart riddled with wounds.
He wouldn't torture a normal enemy in such a vicious way.
But when it came to Allen, this executioner who followed Westcott to the bitter end, Yalin was quite excited.
After witnessing Eren's humiliated expression, Yalin strode towards the laboratory deepest part of the island to visit the former boss of the Date A Live world.
The wheels of fate have begun to turn, and he has no time to waste here.
Since technological means cannot achieve his goal, he doesn't mind finding another way.
Although with Yalin's physical and mental strength, even if he forcibly contained the spirit crystal, there would be no problem.
Eva Yarin had just set a perfect example, so all he had to do was copy it.
On the restraint table in the laboratory, countless mechanical arms completely bound a gray-haired man, breaking his limbs and forcibly draining his magic power, leaving him no chance to escape.
For Westcott, it was always him who gave such instructions to others, but he never expected that he would experience it himself one day.
Even in such a desperate situation, this future villain still maintains basic rationality, and his emotions become volatile after he senses footsteps.
“Don’t get agitated, Mr. Westcott, I’m saying goodbye.” Yalin patted the man on the shoulder, his tone reassuring. “As the saying goes, everyone has their own dreams and their own wonderful life. I hope you enjoy your life here.”
"Before I leave, I'd like to borrow some of your blood. Of course, if you're unwilling, you can refuse; I won't force you."
Ten seconds later, Yalin heard no rebuttal and a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"As expected, given our relationship, you wouldn't refuse to help with such a small matter."
Wiscott, now gagged: ...
He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't even make a sound, so how could he refuse?
For Westcott, the current ordeal is entirely undeserved.
He had planned everything, waiting only for the elves to appear before he could put it into action.
Unexpectedly, a monster suddenly appeared, not only completely disrupting his plans but also forcibly taking everything from him.
Ultimately, this led to Westcott's current predicament.
Now, this monster is uttering such shameless words.
Even though Westcott was a born pervert and a pleasure-seeker, he could not suppress the murderous intent and anger in his heart.
If the positions were reversed, he would show the other party what cruelty is.
Next, while humming a song, Yalin collected enough blood from Westcott's body to cause an ordinary person to go into shock, and took a drop from it for the analysis and adaptation of the ultimate biological talent.
For magicians, this wouldn't be fatal.
"Thank you for your generosity. I will remember you for the rest of my life." Yalin said sincerely, looking at Westcott, whose face had turned pale.
This boss is incredibly generous! Not only did he gift a world-class company, but he also voluntarily contributed the heritage of his magician clan, even becoming a guinea pig to provide invaluable experimental data. This has provided comprehensive convenience for Yalin's future development.
Although he was rotten to the core, he was also incredibly wealthy.
It's a pity that the world will never find another person as kind-hearted as him.
"I will carry on the goals you did not achieve."
Yalin forcibly closed Westcott's eyes, speaking in a tone that suggested he was inheriting the other's ideals.
As for Westcott's own opinion, no one cares about such an insignificant matter.
They've already become prisoners; the only reason they're still alive is because they still have some use to them.
Now his loyal followers are either dead or have defected, and he doesn't even have a chance to turn things around.
As the saying goes, washed-up bosses have no rights.
"Allen, next you will lead the DEM Corporation's action team to Japan, and while you're there, you'll also visit your old friends."
After leaving the laboratory, Yalin instructed his assistant.
He was quite interested in the remaining two orthodox magicians and the Ratatoskr organization.
Conflicts may occur in the future.
This world needs the Lich King. Since the original boss has been forced to leave, Yarin can only take his place.
As for the reason, besides dealing with Mio Takamiya, he also didn't want his old classmate Shiori Itsuka to have too easy a life.
How can one grow into the king of the Date A Live harem without experiencing hardships?
Wait a minute, given the other party's current gender, it should be the Empress of the Harem.
Tsk, now that I think about it, it would be a real shame not to make her laugh.
......
Tengu City, Japan.
Shiori Itsuka, who was on her way to school, suddenly felt a chill.
"Why is it happening again? I don't even have a cold," the girl muttered, somewhat worried.
Since her friend Yalin transferred to a school in England six months ago, this strange phenomenon has occurred occasionally.
It was as if someone was watching them.
Considering that this phenomenon occurred after the other party left, Shiori has reason to suspect that it was Arin's fault.
Could it be that the other party encountered danger in the UK and is using this method to send a message in a dream?
If that were the case, we should have persuaded him to stay.
Itsuka Shiori couldn't help but let her mind wander, and quickened her pace.
As she passed through the shopping street, a girl with short gray hair, blue eyes, and red glasses was looking around the nearby streets, muttering to herself.
"I'm finally back. What should I do next?"
"Should I go to Akihabara to replenish my collection, or update the manga 'Silver Bullet' first? It's such a difficult choice," the girl sighed, caught in a dilemma.
"I can't waste any more time. I need to do it all before Xiaoya comes back." As if she had thought of something, she made a decision immediately and walked briskly toward the nearby bookstore, her hurried pace as if she were being chased.
After a shopping spree at the bookstore, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and regained her leisurely mood, feeling a sense of happiness.
Recalling her six months in the UK, Nia Honjo couldn't help but shed tears.
Eating British food for three meals a day is really too much for her; even an elf couldn't handle it.
If it weren't for Yalin, her savior, keeping a close eye on her, she would have run back to Japan long ago.
Unfortunately, when facing Yalin, her angels always malfunctioned for some reason, unable to obtain useful information, and even the most crucial ability, "future record," could not be used.
In addition, the other party is elusive and cannot escape at all.
Sigh, even though I returned to human society half a year ago, it still feels like I've seen the light of day again.
Sure enough, it's because they can't adapt to the environment in England.
Having finally managed to return before Yalin, she must first enjoy this happy time.
Once the other party arrives in Tiangong City, their carefree days will likely be over.
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