Starting from a Magical Girl, Dominating Eternity

The security captain finally understood why he lost.

Damn it, each of these people gets a salary of eighty thousand a month, plus all these benefits and bonuses.

Their wages crush us, how can we compete?

What is a salary? It’s like their health bar and energy bar!

These useless people can only swing their batons six times a second? It’s a disgrace, unworthy of the boss’s generosity!

If he, the captain, couldn’t swing twenty times a second, he should feel guilty enough to chop off his own hand!

"Look at these useless fools, weak in fighting, slow in pursuing, and feeble in swinging their batons. Let me do it! I can definitely satisfy the boss!"

"We’ll see."

Waving her hand, Yun Ke didn’t bother with the security captain’s sincere request to join.

Lord Si Motu was going to establish a new Witch Association and didn’t need more useless people.

"Yun Ke!"

The voice of Xilan came from over there, and Yun Ke just kicked the security captain unconscious and walked over.

Xilan emerged from the surveillance room, "We’ve found the lead on the lost item, let’s retreat, no casualties, right?"

"No casualties."

"That’s good. Lord Si Motu said if there were casualties, he wouldn’t be able to protect you. As long as there were none, he’ll ensure you leave Southern China safely and find other employment!"

"Haha, as long as Lord Si Motu doesn’t abandon us, that’s good." Yun Ke said respectfully, "Willing to serve Lord Si Motu!"

"Very well, everyone, regroup!"

With Xilan’s order, many members of the Witch Association retreated from the Disaster Strategy Bureau with well-trained discipline.

Looking at the crowd coming out, Xilan, thinking about so much money being wasted on these people, sarcastically said, "No one’s slacking off, right?"

"Lord Xilan, we wouldn’t dare slack off, we must exercise well to enjoy dinner, wouldn’t you say, brothers?"

"Yes!"

"I want to eat more buns for dinner!"

"Stupid boy, why eat buns, stop this bad habit of eating staples, lobsters and seafood can also fill you up!"

"Okay!"

Then cheers and laughter ensued.

Xilan let out a cold snort, turned away, seeing nothing and feeling at ease.

Spending money on these people is a sheer waste of resources.

The proletariat, from the moment of their birth, had filthier blood than filthy magic power dripping from their pores, lazy and ignorant, natural children of sin parasitizing the benevolent capital, wasting the hard-earned blood and sweat of the great Lord Si Motu.

And it will continue to be wasted.

Today they ask for a raise, tomorrow no overtime, the day after that a private car, and later on they’ll want to be the boss themselves, how outrageous!

Such concessions will only make these useless guys inch further, ultimately consuming all the kind capital!

Seeing them get so much money, it was a hundred times harder than when Xilan was broke!

For Lord Si Motu, they must cough it all up!

"Reporting to Lord Si Motu, regarding the whereabouts of the champion’s reward, I’ve found out, it’s confirmed to have been taken by a Magical Girl, Shuo Ye..."

Before finishing the sentence, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two.

Whether it was Xilan or Yun Ke, both complete witches were frozen in the distance, staring at the ghostly figure of the Magical Girl.

"I remember, the Southern China Witch Association shouldn’t act without permission, right? Did you report to headquarters?"

Yun Ke trembled all over, "Vice President Jia Lan..."

Unlike Xilan, she had really been beaten by Vice President Jia Lan.

Growing up under Jia Lan’s care, she had a natural fear of her.

"We, we were acting under Lord Si Motu’s orders..."

"Si Motu." Jia Lan wasn’t surprised, just looked at the silent Xilan, "Si Motu has defected to Mirror Country, even if he hasn’t betrayed, he shouldn’t be involved in Southern China, should he? This is a violation."

"I’ve said long ago, old thing, give up your position sooner." Xilan’s face was fierce, "The vice president position should belong to Lord Si Motu, are you wiser than me, old fool? If you had knelt early and offered the vice president’s authority to Lord Si Motu, how could there be a violation! In the end, it’s because you’re not loyal, not filial, not benevolent, not righteous, not a subject, not law-abiding, not wise, not..."

Jia Lan lightly pressed a button.

A flash of lightning instantly engulfed Xilan, this complete witch had no time to react and lay directly on the ground.

"This sycophant is getting more and more ridiculous." Jia Lan scratched her head, "It’s so damn funny."

She then looked at Yun Ke, "Tell me, what is Si Motu planning?"

Seeing Xilan getting beaten, Yun Ke dared not act rashly.

"Lord Jia Lan! Lord Jia Lan! Si Motu has gone mad! He said he wants to establish a new Witch Association!"

Jia Lan was stunned by what she heard.

Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly looked up, reached for the magic wand intending to defend herself.

However, the incoming person gave her no chance, a powerful punch, with a terrifying whooshing sound, violently landed on her face!

The figure streaked across the night sky like a meteor, broke through a building, then bounced two or three times on the ground like skipping stones, before crashing into a large villa, stopping!

Yun Ke was stunned, looked up at the vice president buried in the ruins, then at the masked young man calmly retracting his fist, one hand in his pocket.

"What did you just say?"

Yun Ke’s body weakened, almost kneeling!

"I said Lord Si Motu, you are amazing! You want to create a new Witch Association! And she actually disagrees!"