Electric Light

Transcendent Being

"...You bunch of stupid pigs, useless trash..."

The chairman of the Lihai'er Conglomerate spent more than an hour berating the security guards he had brought from France.

Aside from China, the swear words used in Europe and the other countries were repeated over and over in only a few phrases. The Latin languages already had enough vocabulary that people could barely memorize all the normal words, so where would they find the leisure to create more curses?

Only the Chinese language, with its several thousand years of history, had been idle enough to come up with all kinds of colorful profanity. Middle-aged women could curse someone in the street for twelve hours without repeating themselves.

The burly conglomerate guards could only stand there silently, their faces full of helplessness.

They had finally snatched their boss back from the two terrifying young women. As long as they kept their lives, who cared if they got cursed a few times? As long as the boss was happy.

To preserve their high-paying jobs, the conglomerate guards generally had excellent attitudes. As long as their bonuses were not docked, they would take any beating or abuse, work tirelessly, fulfill their duties, and never seek revenge.

"Chairman, you can't blame them!"

Dr. Moller's voice suddenly came from behind Demville.

No one knew when he and the translator had slipped out of the sushi restaurant.

The translator still looked shaken, and he was filled with gratitude toward Dr. Moller. To him, Ginza's most famous sushi restaurant had been no different from the underworld itself. It had even left him with a psychological shadow. He would probably never go there again, even if someone beat him to death.

He had nearly lost his life after going there once. If he went through it a second