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Chapter 412
chapter 0206 part 5
"You want her to infiltrate Hydra," Madame Hydra seemed to understand Tang Song's plan: "There are many Mutants who can shapeshift, but we Hydra have our own code words and are familiar with each other. You won't succeed..."
"Code words?! Simple, I'll extract your Soul and let her digest your Memory, won't that do it!"
Tang Song said words that sent a chill down Madame Hydra's spine, smiling.
Black Light appeared behind Tang Song. Madame Hydra could see with her naked eye, a Ghost figure holding a Chain walking towards her from the Black Light.
"I am willing to serve you! I can help you take down the entire Hydra..."
Seeing the Ghost God Phantom wearing a Black Robe approaching step by step...
Madame Hydra completely broke down. Playing with Souls was a specialty of Hell Devils.
Thinking of the fate of Souls falling into the hands of Devils in Myths and Legends, Madame Hydra desperately begged Tang Song for mercy.
"Willing to serve me?!"
Tang Song looked at the naked Madame Hydra on the bed, holding the identical Ana, a hint of mockery flashing across his lips: "Unfortunately, I don't see your Value!"
"I am useful, I have a unique immunity to poisons. I know the toxicity of most toxins and poisons in the world like the back of my hand. I can help you concoct any poison. Additionally, I am proficient in Firearms, combat, and sabotage techniques, and I am an Expert in strategy and Intelligence..."
Madame Hydra frantically listed her strengths. Just as Black Impermanence's raised Chain was about to touch the tip of her nose.
Tang Song raised his hand and threw a scroll in front of her.
"Use your own Blood, and sign your name!"
The Rope that had bound her tightly suddenly disappeared. Madame Hydra ignored her nakedness, twisting her body like a snake to climb to the head of the bed and pick up the Heart Demon Great Spell Scroll.
She looked up at Tang Song with a pitiful look. Upon meeting Tang Song's cold Gaze, She panicked, bit her Finger directly, and wrote her name on the unfurled Scroll.
Watching the blood-colored writing being strangely absorbed by the Scroll, Madame Hydra's face turned pale.
She didn't know if this counted as selling her Soul to the Devil.
In the blank space on the Scroll where she signed her name, a golden Sarira Projection appeared, radiating light.
Then, this Sarira Projection transformed into a golden Lotus flower and floated into Madame Hydra's Brow.
With the Heart Demon Great Curse entering her body, Madame Hydra's Gaze towards Tang Song was filled with admiration.
"Boss!"
Tang Song gently patted Ana's back and extracted that wisp of Qi Mechanism from Madame Hydra. She returned to her original appearance.
Ana said coquettishly to Tang Song.
"Boss, it's a pity, I really wanted to taste what a Soul tastes like just now!"
Tang Song pinched her cheek: "Alright, the Cobra alias can't be used anymore! Ana, from now on, the people from Cobra will be merged into the Serpent Society.
Now you are one of Hydra's branches. You will lead Madame Hydra, and in the future, I hope you can become Madame Hydra!"
"Yes! Boss!" Hearing Tang Song's expectation, Ana regained her cold and alluring demeanor.
............
The funerals for Ichiro Yashida and Shingen Yashida were grand.
The Family Heads of several Japanese Zaibatsu, the Japanese Prime Minister, and various Cabinet Ministers all attended the scene to mourn.
The arrival of the Federal White House Secretary-General and the Federal Navy Commander stationed in Japan.
Even more so, it stunned the group of people who were waiting to see the Yashida Family's downfall, leaving them dumbfounded.
It seemed that Yashida Corporation had not declined because of Ichiro Yashida's death; on the contrary, it seemed to be reborn from the ashes...
The Guests attending the mourning looked at Mariko Yashida, dressed in black mourning clothes and kneeling in the mourning hall, and their eyes couldn't help but hold a bit more importance.
The funeral ended!
Tokyo International Airport. "Miss! We should go back!"
Mariko Yashida, dressed in black mourning clothes, quietly watched a Private Jet fly into the clouds. A White Chrysanthemum adorned her black attire, making Mariko Yashida appear elegant and simple!
"Call me Family Head!"
Mariko Yashida turned around, a hint of wildness on her lips.
"Family Head!"
Yukio looked at the Young Miss, who was both familiar and strange, and obediently lowered her Head.
Mariko Yashida turned back. Eight Bodyguards in Black Suits bowed ninety degrees in unison, opening the Car Door for her.
The Yashida Family, such a colossal entity, was coveted by countless people. The transition of Power was bloody.
Mariko Yashida was ready! On the recently purchased Private Jet.
Tang Song held a glass of Red Wine, examining Wolverine Logan, who was unconscious and sitting across from him.
Wolverine, whose Soul had been captured by the Ghoul White Bone Banner, was now in a Vegetative State.
Tang Song was thinking about how to handle him, turn him into a Zombie, Brand him with the Heart Demon Great Curse, or send him to the Hive Base.
If he turned him into a Zombie, he already had thirty-six Silver Armored Corpses. Adding one more, he didn't like the number thirty-seven.
(As for the Corpse of the Celestial buried in Raccoon City, Tang Song had other uses for it.)
At the Hive Base, there was already an Experiment Subject similar to him.
(end of chapter)
"You want her to infiltrate Hydra," Madame Hydra seemed to understand Tang Song's plan: "There are many Mutants who can shapeshift, but we Hydra have our own code words and are familiar with each other. You won't succeed..."
"Code words?! Simple, I'll extract your Soul and let her digest your Memory, won't that do it!"
Tang Song said words that sent a chill down Madame Hydra's spine, smiling.
Black Light appeared behind Tang Song. Madame Hydra could see with her naked eye, a Ghost figure holding a Chain walking towards her from the Black Light.
"I am willing to serve you! I can help you take down the entire Hydra..."
Seeing the Ghost God Phantom wearing a Black Robe approaching step by step...
Madame Hydra completely broke down. Playing with Souls was a specialty of Hell Devils.
Thinking of the fate of Souls falling into the hands of Devils in Myths and Legends, Madame Hydra desperately begged Tang Song for mercy.
"Willing to serve me?!"
Tang Song looked at the naked Madame Hydra on the bed, holding the identical Ana, a hint of mockery flashing across his lips: "Unfortunately, I don't see your Value!"
"I am useful, I have a unique immunity to poisons. I know the toxicity of most toxins and poisons in the world like the back of my hand. I can help you concoct any poison. Additionally, I am proficient in Firearms, combat, and sabotage techniques, and I am an Expert in strategy and Intelligence..."
Madame Hydra frantically listed her strengths. Just as Black Impermanence's raised Chain was about to touch the tip of her nose.
Tang Song raised his hand and threw a scroll in front of her.
"Use your own Blood, and sign your name!"
The Rope that had bound her tightly suddenly disappeared. Madame Hydra ignored her nakedness, twisting her body like a snake to climb to the head of the bed and pick up the Heart Demon Great Spell Scroll.
She looked up at Tang Song with a pitiful look. Upon meeting Tang Song's cold Gaze, She panicked, bit her Finger directly, and wrote her name on the unfurled Scroll.
Watching the blood-colored writing being strangely absorbed by the Scroll, Madame Hydra's face turned pale.
She didn't know if this counted as selling her Soul to the Devil.
In the blank space on the Scroll where she signed her name, a golden Sarira Projection appeared, radiating light.
Then, this Sarira Projection transformed into a golden Lotus flower and floated into Madame Hydra's Brow.
With the Heart Demon Great Curse entering her body, Madame Hydra's Gaze towards Tang Song was filled with admiration.
"Boss!"
Tang Song gently patted Ana's back and extracted that wisp of Qi Mechanism from Madame Hydra. She returned to her original appearance.
Ana said coquettishly to Tang Song.
"Boss, it's a pity, I really wanted to taste what a Soul tastes like just now!"
Tang Song pinched her cheek: "Alright, the Cobra alias can't be used anymore! Ana, from now on, the people from Cobra will be merged into the Serpent Society.
Now you are one of Hydra's branches. You will lead Madame Hydra, and in the future, I hope you can become Madame Hydra!"
"Yes! Boss!" Hearing Tang Song's expectation, Ana regained her cold and alluring demeanor.
............
The funerals for Ichiro Yashida and Shingen Yashida were grand.
The Family Heads of several Japanese Zaibatsu, the Japanese Prime Minister, and various Cabinet Ministers all attended the scene to mourn.
The arrival of the Federal White House Secretary-General and the Federal Navy Commander stationed in Japan.
Even more so, it stunned the group of people who were waiting to see the Yashida Family's downfall, leaving them dumbfounded.
It seemed that Yashida Corporation had not declined because of Ichiro Yashida's death; on the contrary, it seemed to be reborn from the ashes...
The Guests attending the mourning looked at Mariko Yashida, dressed in black mourning clothes and kneeling in the mourning hall, and their eyes couldn't help but hold a bit more importance.
The funeral ended!
Tokyo International Airport. "Miss! We should go back!"
Mariko Yashida, dressed in black mourning clothes, quietly watched a Private Jet fly into the clouds. A White Chrysanthemum adorned her black attire, making Mariko Yashida appear elegant and simple!
"Call me Family Head!"
Mariko Yashida turned around, a hint of wildness on her lips.
"Family Head!"
Yukio looked at the Young Miss, who was both familiar and strange, and obediently lowered her Head.
Mariko Yashida turned back. Eight Bodyguards in Black Suits bowed ninety degrees in unison, opening the Car Door for her.
The Yashida Family, such a colossal entity, was coveted by countless people. The transition of Power was bloody.
Mariko Yashida was ready! On the recently purchased Private Jet.
Tang Song held a glass of Red Wine, examining Wolverine Logan, who was unconscious and sitting across from him.
Wolverine, whose Soul had been captured by the Ghoul White Bone Banner, was now in a Vegetative State.
Tang Song was thinking about how to handle him, turn him into a Zombie, Brand him with the Heart Demon Great Curse, or send him to the Hive Base.
If he turned him into a Zombie, he already had thirty-six Silver Armored Corpses. Adding one more, he didn't like the number thirty-seven.
(As for the Corpse of the Celestial buried in Raccoon City, Tang Song had other uses for it.)
At the Hive Base, there was already an Experiment Subject similar to him.
(end of chapter)
