Chapter 1363: The Cutest in History (Part 4)

"I understand your struggle, but this matter is not unsolvable. Since your father made a deal with a devil, then just call this devil out and ask clearly!"

Luo Quan said, snapping her fingers, calling Nova, and asking her to check if any devil had made a deal with a Duke named Lude Xiufanke recently.

As one of the seven masters of the Bottomless Abyss, Luo Quan's intelligence network could extend to major planes.

It was mainly because succubi were one of the most popular summons in major planes, and their figures could be seen everywhere.

And she was the king of succubi, so it wasn't too simple to get intelligence.

Soon, Nova brought news.

Indeed, a Shadow Demon had made a deal with Duke Lude Xiufanke.

"Come in, and tell the Queen the conspiracy between you and that human Duke. If you dare to have any concealment,"

Nova bared her fangs at the hunched black shadow behind her, threatening him unscrupulously.

"In front of Her Majesty the Queen, Naiyarit dares not have any lies."

The black shadow knelt respectfully in front of Luo Quan, slowly raised his head and said: "Your Majesty the Queen, Duke Lude Xiufanke of the Turinhan Empire did indeed find me to make a deal, and it was a long-term deal."

"Tell me the content of the deal." Luo Quan's tone was indifferent and unrefusable, grasping the temperament of a Queen very well.

"This Duke intends to usurp the throne. He used the remainder of his life as the price to exchange for Shadow Poison, thereby bypassing the detection of the palace mages and causing the Emperor of Turinhan to fall into madness.

The suspicion between the Emperor and the Crown Prince was caused by this, and if there are no accidents, the Emperor will die completely from the poison in three years. By then, the Crown Prince and the Imperial Prince will inevitably break out in a war to compete for the throne.

And he will also take the opportunity to raise troops and reap the benefits as the fisherman."

"You mean he used the remainder of his life as the price?" Luo Quan frowned. "He doesn't even want his life; what's the use of this Emperor?"

The Shadow Demon explained: "To pave the way for his daughter Alice, this old and cunning Duke wants his daughter to become the Empress. To achieve this goal, he didn't even hesitate to sacrifice his illegitimate daughter."

"Tell me in detail." Luo Quan felt Vivian's shoulder trembling a bit and pursued the question with a stern tone.

The Shadow Demon shook his whole body and answered cautiously: "His plan is to kill the illegitimate daughter's mother in front of her, and then use Shadow Virus to induce her to use demonic power, causing her to fall.

Subsequently, he can use the illegitimate daughter to wreak havoc on the entire empire. In his plan, the population of more than half the empire can be sacrificed.

When the empire is on the verge of destruction, he will let his daughter Alice come forward and kill this demonic illegitimate daughter.

Thus, Alice will become the hero who saves the empire, thereby ascending the throne in a justified manner.

As for his illegitimate daughter, she is just a sacrifice."

"You can go down."

Luo Quan said softly. She felt that Vivian's body was no longer trembling, as if she had made up her mind.

After only she and Vivian were left in the room, Luo Quan stared at Vivian and said: "Now you know what kind of person your father is, right?

He was just using you from beginning to end, so even if you kill him later, it's just an eye for an eye.

As for the so-called demonic power and falling, you don't have to care at all, because power itself is not divided into good or bad; the difference lies in its user.

As long as you have kindness in your heart, you can become an angel even in hell."

"An angel... of hell?"

Vivian muttered to herself, and something suddenly awakened in her heart.

Her thoughts returned to a normal afternoon a month ago...

Lena returned home and washed the blood-stained gloves in the washbasin.

Today, he had just completed a big deal, earning the 100th reward since he started his career.

Everyone who kills people knows how bitter this line of work is.

Besides having to tie his head to his belt and risk his life with the target, he also had to worry about the law enforcement team that might come to his door at any time.

So this line of work usually doesn't last long; every completed order is one step closer to the embrace of the God of Death.

However, Lena had never missed a single one of his 100 orders, and naturally had his own strengths.

Before entering this line of work, he had studied the *Basic Law*, *Criminal Law*, and *Trial Law* of the Turinhan Empire in detail more than a dozen times, and even passed a junior lawyer's certificate later.

In this country that emphasizes procedural justice, he relied on his solid legal knowledge to escape from the judge's wooden hammer many times.

The first time he was arrested, he was still restless until the night before the court appearance, constantly reviewing the details of his crime, thinking about whether there were any flaws.

However, when he saw several law enforcers rushing into the interrogation room aggressively, attempting to torture him for a confession, he knew he was completely safe this time.

In the Turinhan Empire, where the law is extremely perfect, unless there is really no other way, law enforcement officers absolutely dare not use torture on criminals.

Because once the criminal is declared innocent, these law enforcement officers who have used private lynching will suffer quite severe punishment.

Being able to force the law enforcement officers to this point, Lena knew his technique was seamless.

Sure enough, the next day, the judge declared him innocent due to lack of evidence and released him directly in court.

Lena still remembers that afternoon when the sun was incomparably bright. Indignation, cursing, helplessness, hatred, grief—countless eyes mixed with hot sunshine wanted to pierce him with ten thousand arrows.

If these eyes could replace the judge's trial, then he would be 100% dead.

However, he just liked the feeling of these people hating him but being helpless, which brought a kind of perverted happiness to his already twisted psychology.

From then on, Lena began to take orders unscrupulously, increasing from one order a month before to one order a week, and then one order every three days.

In addition, he would also be like a cat breaking into a mouse nest, playing with those stubborn law enforcers with great interest.

He liked to use the victim's blood to leave some unsolvable puzzles at the crime scene.

Those law enforcers would definitely treat them as important clues after discovering them, thinking hard day and night, but it would be in vain in the end.

He also liked to carry a toy gun on his body, because this thing always allowed him to appreciate one human comedy after another.

Those fools, after searching the toy gun from him, would surely treat its appearance, which looked like a magic energy pistol, as his crime tool.

But only after they observed carefully would they find that this was actually a toy for children, which could be bought at the flea market for eight copper coins, and it came with a shiny law enforcement badge.

At this time, Lena would reveal an elegant smile, leisurely appreciating the stunned expressions of these idiots.

Then, when they were angry and about to move against him, he would puff out his chest bravely like a knight, watching their series of changes from rage to forbearance to cowardice.

At this moment, Lena simply felt that he was the embodiment of justice, and these incompetent rice buckets were the sinners who should be judged.

However, no matter how good the play is, there is a time when you get tired of it. By today, he had already watched a full 100 shows.

The fun had already been watched enough, and the money was almost enough.

Today's order, including the order the day before yesterday, was a combined errand.

There were three more targets left, and after removing them all, the task would be completed.

After finishing the final payment, Lena planned to wash his hands of it and take the money to the Saint-Passerlan Empire to enjoy life.

Compared to the Turinhan Empire, that is the lighthouse of humanity. As long as you have money, you can experience the extravagance you can imagine and even what you cannot imagine.

Undoubtedly, his second half of life will be very leisurely and happy.

However, a burst of rapid knocking on the door disrupted Lena's thoughts.

"Who is outside?" he asked calmly, while placing the cleaned gloves on the windowsill.

"Open the door, checking the water meter." A lazy voice came from outside the door.

"What a clumsy excuse." Lena curled his lips disdainfully, already knowing the identity of the knocker in his heart. It must be a law enforcer who tracked him down by following the traces he left behind.

What excuse did that group of people use to enter his room to search last time?

Oh, I remember, it was the neighbor's bra being blown into his yard by a strong wind.

But clearly his neighbor was a fat pig weighing 300 pounds.

However, roasting is roasting, Lena still walked over and opened the door lock; after all, no one could refuse this kind of fun delivered to his door.

The door opened, and Lena was stunned for a moment looking at the young girl who appeared in front of him.

What a beautiful girl this is! Her skin was fairer than any girl he had ever seen, and those exquisite and flawless brows and eyes seemed to have been sculpted by the Love God Sefumoni herself. Every angle and curve on her face revealed the Love God's partiality toward her.

The twilight of the sunset sprinkled on her golden hair, casting a sacred and hazy halo around the contours of her curvy body.

In a trance, Lena seemed to see an angel from the church mural descending into the mortal world, and a desire to kneel and pray arose in his heart.

This was a woman more beautiful than any princess of any empire.

Lena was sure he wasn't a lecher, but at this moment, for some reason, his heart still couldn't help but tremble wildly, as if the believers of the Love God were playing the drumbeats of a charge.

"Lena Blake, I suspect you are related to a murder case. Now I require you to stand against the wall and cooperate with our search." Vivian took out a magic energy pistol and shouted with a serious expression.

"I've heard at least three similar accusations this long rainy season. If you continue to harass a legal citizen without cause, I will sue you in the trial court."

Lena looked at this young girl who was a bit too beautiful with a smile, already determined in his heart to play with her well later.

"Suit yourself. Now immediately hold your head, otherwise I will invite you to eat a bullet for dinner." Vivian moved her thumb slightly and pressed the safety of the pistol.

"Don't be excited, child. If the gun goes off, it will be a troublesome matter for both you and me."

Facing the threat of a real gun, Lena hurriedly raised his hands and held his head, revealing a harmless smile.

Because the coat was brought up by his hands, the sweater and waist bag inside were also revealed.

"Wait, what is in that bag?" Vivian's eyes condensed, and she shouted sternly.

"Don't be nervous." Lena opened the waist bag with a smile and grasped the source of his long-term fun.

If there were no accidents, this little law enforcer full of justice should soon be angered by this toy gun, and once she made any impulsive move, he could easily handle her.

In order to carry the provocation and teasing to the end, Lena said while taking out the gun: "This gun is my favorite; it has helped me solve I don't know how many difficult targets..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The gunshots rang out six times in less than two seconds. Vivian shot three times at the chest and three times at the head. Lena only had time to reveal a surprised look before falling to the ground with a "thump."

After emptying the magazine, Vivian flicked her wrist, let the magic energy gun spin three times between her slender fingers, and then "swish" tucked it into the holster.

"Lena Blake is extremely vicious. Not only did he not cooperate with the investigation, but he even took out a gun and attempted to attack the police. In the situation where my life was under major threat, I was forced to shoot him dead. Is there any problem?"

Vivian turned her head to scan the companions behind her, stating the situation before her.

And the law enforcement officers who came with Vivian looked at each other, and then shook their heads: "There is no problem, but..."

"No problem, then close the case!" Vivian interrupted their waste words that were about to come out decisively.

"This heinous villain has earned I don't know how much ill-gotten wealth by harming the innocent. You guys go and search the other rooms carefully; don't miss a single copper coin. After going back, turn it all over to the law enforcement team!"

After saying this, Vivian pulled open the curtain, letting the sun that hadn't been swallowed by the horizon illuminate this dim room.

She stood sideways in front of the window, and light and dark drew a blurred dividing line on her brow...

The recollection should have ended here, but that light interwoven with light and dark suddenly wrapped her whole, shining incomparably bright.

When Vivian came back to her senses, she found that she didn't know when a pair of wings had grown behind her, and her whole body was bathed in dazzling holy light.

"I... what happened to me?"

Vivian asked incomparably shocked, wanting to get an answer from Luo Quan here.

"Congratulations, Vivian. You have awakened the angel power hidden in your bloodline. From now on, you have obtained the authority to judge all injustice in the world.

You will be the embodiment of justice, the embodiment of light. Hell is now in urgent need of talents like you!"

Luo Quan patted Vivian on the shoulder, and before she could react, she gave her a burst of "fooling."

"I... am the embodiment of justice?" Vivian was stunned for a moment, then her eyes gradually became firm. "I understand. From now on, I will become an angel in hell, a verdict of good and evil!"

"Congratulations to the host, Vivian successfully awakened with your help, and you also obtained the angel's cultivation method—*The Temple Code*!" ===== CHAPTER 1364 =====