Chapter 51

In a breath, Jia Ji's eyes were filled with blood, his hair stood on end, and his fighting spirit was summoned.

The foot that had originally sunk into the swamp of fat instantly turned into countless shadows, kicking away that large piece of fat and the thick muscles underneath at a speed that couldn't be reacted to, until the fatal point was exposed, and then it was...

Super fierce strike! Piercing into the secret point!

"Spare..."

The expression on the Minister's face suddenly froze, and the words of begging for mercy were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spat out.

Jia Ji didn't care about the Minister who stretched out his hands with all his might as if he wanted to grab something, but turned around indifferently and smoothed his hairstyle with his hair-gelled hands.

"Spare? Spare what?... It's a pity..."

The Beidou death declaration appeared—

"You, are, already, dead."

Behind him, the Minister's body began to expand. The audience who still had their eyes open looked in horror at Honest's belly, which was like a pig's bladder being constantly pumped with air.

"Boom!"

Jia Ji, who had foresight early on, dodged before the belly full of fat sprayed out, and a disgusting mixture of oil and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Almost forgot about you."

Jia Ji took out the "Prometheus" from his waist and shot at the warden who was crawling and fleeing wildly.

"Oh oh, my shooting is quite accurate."

Headshot with one shot.

He turned to look at Esdeath, only to see a headless corpse on the ground and the uniformed girl sheathing her sword.

Seconds with one move, what else is there to say.

There was also the last one, Najeta. She, who could become a general with her own ability, was naturally not weak, but the opponent was also one of the best in the world. At this time, the two were in a stalemate.

Seeing this, Jia Ji fired another shot at the opponent's back.

As the saying goes: no one in the world has eyes on the back of their head.

Although the gunshot reminded the opponent, the bullet that could turn corners still hit the temple directly, completely penetrating from left to right, ending a life.

The opponent's tall body swayed and fell with a bang in front of Najeta, who breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't have any martial artist's pride, the rule that she must win in a one-on-one duel. Najeta, who came from a military background, was also a person who believed in "no matter what means, I want to win." Jia Ji's shot could be said to be as timely as it could be.

"Big help."

Najeta thanked him, then paused, looked at the other two, first silent together, and then began to laugh in unison.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

The three thieves who assassinated the country's highest power in the street in full view of everyone not only didn't flee, but actually began to laugh without regard for others.

That laughter had strong penetrating power, rampant and unscrupulous, so that even people several blocks away could hear it clearly, and curiosity arose in their hearts—what on earth was worth being so happy about?

The idea of watching the fun suddenly occupied their minds, and then they swarmed to rush here, suddenly gathering more people than before.

Then, they saw a candle burning quietly.

It's just that this candle was inserted into the belly of a "pig," using the grease flowing out of his body as fuel, just like lighting a lamp.

And those with sharp eyes recognized the identity of the pig on the ground, it was the Minister Honest, who was under one person and above ten thousand, with power over the court.

The miserable state of death and the desolate end were simply appalling.

"Who... who on earth did it?!"

Someone was panicked.

"What a powerful thief! What a crisp method!"

Someone also praised.

And before the security team arrived, the three had already left. Although they didn't care about exposing their identities, after all, once the Minister was removed, it would take time for his remaining party members to regroup and counterattack. By the time they found them, they would probably have been carved up by other forces eyeing them covetously.

It's just that they weren't afraid, but they were too lazy to be troubled by these hound-like security teams. By then, it would be time to use human relationships again.

Jia Ji, whose jumping ability was comparable to a legendary martial monk, could jump to the roof in one go, and walking on the eaves and walls on bricks and tiles was not a problem.

Esdeath's body was lighter and her movements were more agile. She walked directly on the heads of the bloodthirsty spectators who came to watch with her thick-soled military boots, and many people just saw a flash before her eyes, and she flew away.

And Najeta, she could summon danger... oh, she can't yet...

At least she ran quite fast.

Before the crowd gathered, she had already rushed out an escape route.

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Not to mention what reaction the young emperor in the palace had, and what the "Empire's Strongest" General Bude, the commander of the Imperial Guard who commanded the palace, thought of the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Army who guarded him, the three accomplices who just met again were now gathered together to discuss something.

Facing Najeta, who had completely boarded their pirate ship, Jia Ji said vaguely: "Now is not the time to celebrate."

"Huh?"

"The news of the Minister's death will surely cause a huge uproar. The world will surely be in chaos afterwards. The ambitious people and insects fighting for power around the young emperor will surely follow one after another, and now is the best time to deal with them."

Jia Ji chewed the lollipop he snatched from Chelsea into pieces, revealing his white teeth, and sneered.

And Najeta's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition suddenly arose. She asked cautiously.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"What to do? Only kill!"

While everyone hasn't reacted, continue to kill to your heart's content! Oh my! Kill until the world is bright, kill until the sun and moon are dark, kill until blood flows like a river, kill until the world is bright!

Do you have any killing quota on you — Najeta really wanted to ask this, but in the end, she had to admit that he was right.

Debt doesn't weigh on the body, one thing leads to another.

Najeta immediately made a decision, took out the small notebook and book of hatred she had accumulated from years of military and political service, and ticked them off one by one like a book of life and death.

Jia Ji and Esdeath, who used the photo function to record various information, set out again in broad daylight.

But even with their two amazing footwork and physical strength, the force that could recklessly assassinate anyone in this Imperial Capital except the emperor, running and killing without stopping, only barely slaughtered a part of the list...

After all, the Imperial Capital is too big, and there are too many people who should be killed. No matter how efficient the two of them are, they can't be very high.

Just like that, a bloody day passed, and the total number of people killed by Esdeath and Jia Ji reached... two with thorns and no thorns!

The second day.

Jia Ji, who had committed a monstrous crime, saw the cleaning staff working diligently through the window in Esdeath's residence, felt the happy atmosphere permeating the air, and smelled the fragrant bloody smell. He had only one thought in his heart:

"Good times, they're coming!"

"You are already dead" is heard as "Omae wa mou shindeiru!"

One with thorns and no thorns = 103, from "Gui Qi"

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(End of this chapter)