Chapter 133: The Five Malleable Talents of Wild Hunt ()
Speak your mind?
In the vast hall, the civil and military officials silently glanced at the corpse of Great General Budo not far away and one after another played the ostrich.
Whether they could speak their minds, they didn't know.
But that this new Emperor's execution ability was strong, that was—true.
Great General Budo had 'spoken his mind' for three sentences—and three lives were gone.
Unless they were crazy, no one, no matter how tough, dared to take the initiative to speak at this moment.
"Sigh~ the entire court is stammering, and not a single person dares to speak."
Seeing the silence below, Lin Que sighed silently: "To be honest, I am very disappointed in you all."
"Since that's the case, I can only find someone to ask myself."
Lin Que's gaze looked toward the corner on the lower right.
There, five people he was quite familiar with were standing.
They were none other than the five members of Wild Hunt who appeared alongside Syura in the original work and 'showed off their style' in the Akame ga Kill world.
"All of them are malleable talents."
Lin Que sighed to himself and gestured toward Izou and the others.
"That clown over there, and the few people next to him, come over here."
"Yes, that's right, you few, stop looking around."
"In this palace, besides you, a person with a broken brain, how could there be a second person dressed as a clown?"
Champ: "?"
What did the clown do to offend you? How is he mentally abnormal?
"Hmm?"
Lin Que raised an eyebrow: "I said your brain is abnormal, do you have an opinion?"
"No... no."
Champ came back to his senses, remembering that Lin Que seemed to have the ability to eavesdrop on inner voices, and quickly explained.
"I think Your Majesty is right! My brain really does have a problem!"
"Good!"
Lin Que laughed: "I don't want subordinates with brain problems, you can go now."
Boom—!
As the words fell, Champ's body suddenly exploded, turning into a pile of fragments on the ground.
"Next is you."
Having completed the shaping for the first malleable talent, Lin Que looked at Izou, who was dressed as a samurai.
"Do you think your brain is normal?"
Izou frowned and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, may I ask what your definition of normal is?"
Lin Que shook his head slightly: "I asked you a question, not for you to answer my question with a question."
"Forget it, looking at your performance, your IQ probably isn't very high either, go on the road with that clown."
Slap—!
Izou shaping -> Izou sauce!
Lin Que looked at Enshin, who was of pirate origin: "Your turn."
"Damn bastard! I see you never intended to let us live!"
The moment Lin Que's gaze fell on him, Enshin pulled out his Teigu, the Wind Blade Sword, and swung several vacuum blades through the air.
"I'll fight you to the..."
"Presumptuous! Daring to commit insubordination, you shall be punished!"
Boom—!
Enshin shaping -> Shaping failed.
"Hmm? Was the blow too heavy?"
Looking at the empty ground in front of him, Lin Que showed a look of regret on his face.
It was a pity; he still wanted to play a little longer.
As a result, he accidentally used too much force and evaporated Enshin along with Dorothea and Cosmina beside him.
"Forget it, it's not a big problem anyway."
These few people from Wild Hunt had to die.
There was no reason; Lin Que simply didn't like the look of them.
"Next, it's time to talk about some serious business."
After dealing with the few members of Wild Hunt, Lin Que's expression straightened slightly, and he became serious.
The total world reputation was only 1000 points, and he had already maxed it out after subduing Night Raid.
Things like killing Budo afterward, becoming the Emperor of the Empire, etc., were basically done along the way.
Besides making it more convenient for others in the chat group to grind points when they come over, and then him taking a cut.
More importantly, it was for the developable resources of this world. ===== CHAPTER 135 =====
End of Chapter
