Anma: Be More Direct! / Blaze and Vina

The war in Columbia continues, with Utopia's fleet spanning half the country, aiming to turn these scum who only know how to waste planetary resources into fertilizer.

What's mine is mine, and it's still mine. Did I give you permission to use my resources?

Since you can't compensate me, then you might as well enjoy the torment.

Some of the faster runners quickly reached the Columbia border, but unfortunately, the other side was in Bolívar.

It is well known that relations between Columbia and the Bolívar have never been particularly good.

If we had to put it in a positive light, it would be that Columbia would open their hearts to Bolívar.

But they had no other choice. Almost all the officers who had been showing up at various high-end banquets just half a month ago were now dressed in rags.

They fled for their lives, fleeing for their lives at all costs.

I'm only in my forties; I have so much of my life to enjoy.

I still have money abroad; I absolutely cannot collapse here.

These were the thoughts in the hearts of all the fleeing nobles, but unfortunately, Master Huang's soldiers were quicker to react than these people.

They were quickly surrounded and handcuffed.

A day later, several more names were added to the list of those to be put on trial.

Chapter 628 Anma: Be a little more direct!

"I suddenly have a craving for tumour milk," the Miss Doctor said.

But Master Huang, who was standing next to him, did not seem surprised at all.

"I suggest you drink your own."

"I'd like to, but unfortunately I don't have the chance. One of my giant cells is constantly craving something, but unfortunately there's no one in this world worthy of being my match, except for you, of course."

"If you really want to, you can consult Kal'tsit. She should know my specific data very well, and you can just copy it using the same materials."

The Doctor sighed, patted Master Huang on the shoulder earnestly, and said:

"You think I didn't think about it? I asked Kal'tsit, but the data she gave me could really kill people."

In fact, even this cat couldn't withstand it.

However, Master Huang possesses healing abilities, and these abilities can selectively alleviate pain.

The Miss Doctor's body doesn't have that much regenerative ability. If she were to die suddenly, that would be fine; she could just find a place to resurrect.

The worst thing is to be half-dead. Originium can repair it, but it can't achieve the precise control that Master Huang can. Even if it could, it would take a lot of effort.

I came here seeking happiness, but now I have to think—can I really be happy?

"Master Huang, I'm begging you, please let me do this job. No one will know. I'm really begging you."

"Want to eat swan meat? Go get back to work!"

Master Huang sternly rejected Miss Doctor's request and even rolled his eyes.

"Sigh, it seems I, as your master, will have to let you go hungry for a while longer."

Watching Master Huang's departing figure, Miss Doctor patted her slightly plump belly, seemingly lamenting her bad luck.

Take your time, you'll be able to eat meat someday.

Master Huang is no novice when it comes to love; he can sense when someone is genuinely confessing their feelings. But Miss Doctor isn't.

I know I should confess my feelings, but I don't know how.

Tens of thousands of years of life hadn't taught her this!

It seems I'm not the only one going straight for the ball. Should I ask Anma?

After thinking about this, the Miss Doctor seemed to have a sudden realization, and casually opened a portal to go directly to Sami.

It was evening in Sami.

Anma has already gone back to her room to sleep. As the Beast Lord, she doesn't need such physical activity, but perhaps because she's been spending so much time with her beloved, she's picked up some of those habits.

After all, after a good meal, you always need to take a nap to recharge.

"Anma, it's been so long! Have you missed me?"

"Logically speaking, we've only met less than twice." Anma rubbed her tired eyes and opened the door.

The Miss Doctor, without any awkwardness, got straight to the point.

"I'd like to learn from your experience. You also used a straightforward approach and wanted to breed with Ah Cao, so why did you succeed now?"

"It's probably because I've never hidden it, and besides, I wasn't thinking about making fun of him; I was trying to give him a gift."

Anma stated her views very honestly, admitting that she hadn't really thought that much about it at the time.

A gift, and in return, a love that wouldn't arrive until a thousand years later.

That's how it all happened, and before that, lust was a completely abstract concept to her.

"Well."

The Doctor sighed, wishing she had such a thick skin.

But Ah Cao doesn't love himself at all. Although I've hit a lot of straight shots, none of them have been effective.

Am I really destined to grow old alone?

Anma noticed the old woman's concerns and kindly reminded her:

"Don't just keep thinking about taking. Do something to show Ah Cao your feelings. Don't just keep going in circles."

Although love is inherently a two-way street, one person always has to give something first.

After all, this is a product of emotions. If they remain stagnant like wooden blocks, they will never be able to connect with each other.

"That's true..."

Just as Miss Doctor was contemplating her future, Huang Cao, along with the newly joined citizens of Utopia, stood together in front of the guillotine, frantically pressing the button.

"The draw begins! Who will be the one to press the trigger on guillotine number 250? Rest assured, all the nobles are here, so there's no need to fear anyone's retaliation."

As the staff announced the results, countless people wrote down their Utopia citizen ID numbers and dropped them into the lottery box.

After shaking the Huang Cao, Huang Cao took out an ID number and said with a smile, "Please come forward, citizen, and have your chance to vent."

A man, dressed in rags but full of energy, stepped out from the crowd. His lips were still greasy, clearly indicating that he had just finished eating.

"That nobleman! The land I painstakingly acquired through pioneering work was forcibly taken away by him for a mere silver coin. My wife and daughters all froze to death the winter before last. I will make you pay for this in blood!"

The angry man stepped onto the stage and pressed the red button without hesitation.

Then, in a panic, the nobleman was beheaded.

Such a sight was something we could only dream of in the past!

Only during the prosperous reign of Master Huang could one witness the sight of these ugly nobles having their heads chopped off.

Of course, following the established procedures, there are indeed far fewer good people in Columbia compared to other countries, but there are always one or two, and these people are all properly taken care of.

The feast continues; there are simply too many wealthy people in northern Columbia.

Columbia is a country of immigrants, and those who immigrate there are generally quite wealthy, except for those who were sold into slavery.

Especially when Master Huang conquered the south, a large number of nobles flocked to the north.

Because Huang Cao had already considered this point back then, he did not kill this group of people.

After all, it's through comparison that happiness is felt. I left so many bugs behind so you could feel how wonderful life in Utopia is.

This proved to be extremely useful.

This immediately boosted the people of northern Columbia's goodwill towards Utopia to its highest level, and they took to the streets to welcome the arrival of the Utopian army.

Therefore, this wave is a victory of contrast, and theoretically it is also a social experiment, which has attracted the attention of the Yan Country's True Dragon thousands of miles away.

In fact, a long time has passed since the True Dragon first arrived in Utopia.

All the necessary investigations have been completed, and the officials brought by the True Dragon unanimously believe that this may be the true pinnacle of civilization.

You can't criticize it; this is true civilization.

Although the requirements for those in power are somewhat high, what can you do when they're so resilient?

As long as you don't die, everything is fine.

Chapter 629 Huang and Vina

"Huang, be careful, this cargo is very valuable."

"Okay, Mom, I'll work hard... Is Father still not awake?"

No, we are not in Utopia, nor are we Utopian.

Gu Zhuhuang carried the goods and left the cabin, arriving at the town at the foot of the mountain.

Actually, a few years ago, Gu Zhuhuang's family lived a fairly happy life. The father's salary was enough to support the family. But when this girl had just come of age...

Her father fell into the water in an accident and "luckily" became a vegetable.

However, what the girl was unaware of was that her background was related to the dignity of a nation's royal family.

Even her father's accident was merely a means to seek justice.

However, this accident was not unnoticed.

In the original storyline, Gu Zhuhuang's father died in the line of duty on the road and is now in a vegetative state.

Why did he become a vegetable? In a sense, it was indeed lucky.

Huang Cao: Take a guess.

Master Huang has made his move again; we've now reached the main storyline.

With his powerful influence, he has virtually transformed the lives of every former Rhodes Island operator.

The taste of power was on full display at this moment.

Whether it's the pink Scottish Fold cat's barbershop, Ye Yan's life, or even Yuan Shan's life, everything has been greatly changed.

Utopia's influence extends throughout Terra; wherever it goes, it becomes a happy and joyful paradise.

Huang Cao was also addicted to the feeling of controlling other people's lives; he was absolutely thrilled.

After dealing with the situation in Columbia.

He returned to his first territory, Victoria.

Huang's destination for delivering the goods was also Victoria, but she also had a flyer in her hand.

"An underground boxing exhibition match only requires passing the auditions to earn a gold coin, which is much faster than making money by transporting goods."

Huang, who was transporting goods, thought about the increasing amount of green vegetables on the plates at home.

She rubbed her not-so-well-developed chest and decided that after finishing this job, she would find a high-paying job in Victoria.

After all, that's a utopia, a place where gold is everywhere.

Unfortunately, Huang didn't know.

In terms of the overall income of the Utopians, it is indeed a land of gold, but not everyone has the opportunity to strike it rich.

At least not to ordinary foreigners.

Victoria, main urban area.

As Master Huang's most loyal follower, Victoria underwent utopian transformations second only to Gaul.

Therefore, the city of Victoria today no longer has the so-called Upper Town and Lower City.

The only distinction is between the main urban area and the outer urban area, with housing prices in the outer urban area being slightly higher than those in the main urban area.

After all, with such a sophisticated logistics system, unless you're someone who enjoys crowds, you can buy almost anything online. Why wouldn't I live somewhere less crowded?

"Vina." Huang Cao arrived at a secluded spot, where Vina was playing basketball with a group of her cronies.

At this moment, Master Huang was wearing a mask, a white shirt, and a tall top hat, looking every bit the oddball.