Chapter 52
Palace.
"What did you say!"
General Bude, who was as burly as a giant and had lightning-like hair, clenched his fists. He was honest, rigid, and excessively loyal to the royal family, and was called "Old Stubborn" in private. His face revealed unprecedented shaking and surprise.
"Ghost Ogre, Minister's secretary Nishimiya, Count Galai... and that guy Honest, they all died?!"
"And their corpses were either cut in two by a sword or turned into fragments and meat foam?" Bude's hands trembled slightly, not because of fear, nor because of anger, but because—
"Good! Haha! Too good!!"
His heroic laughter shook the entire palace, and even the floor seemed to be shaking.
Although he followed the ancestral teachings that military generals should not interfere in politics, and step by step allowed the Minister and others to hold the emperor to order the world and poison the people, this did not mean that he was also such a person. On the contrary, he served the Empire wholeheartedly, without personal selfishness.
Now that the tumor of the Empire had been cut off by unknown thieves, how could he not show his joy?
But after the laughter, his expression became serious again. No matter what, this kind of thing was absolutely not allowed, even if it was the right thing to do.
In order to maintain the laws and majesty of the Empire, he would still spare no effort to hunt down these assassins who created terrorist attacks, and would not be lenient!!
A terrifying momentum radiated from him. This kind of violent behavior falling from the sky, sweeping the Imperial Capital like a hurricane and tsunami, would be stopped by him, Bude!
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"I want to stop you!"
Jia Ji, who had just done a big job yesterday and was being wanted, was walking openly and aimlessly on the street of the Imperial Capital, chewing on other lollipops he snatched from Chelsea earlier, and ran into a "justice execution" event that was happening.
The "justice" side was a cute girl with brown hair and brown eyes, tied in a single ponytail, wearing a security team uniform, with a cute little white dog following by her feet.
And the thief she stopped was already kneeling on the ground, slapping the ground with his hands, his neck being pressed by the girl's knee, as if he couldn't breathe.
Oh oh, it turned out to be "Justice Partner" Seryu!
The disciple of "Ghost Ogre" who was beaten into a small pancake by his own punch yesterday, but it is estimated that she doesn't know about this yet.
She is a justice paranoid who believes in the concept of "evil is cut," a twisted character suitable for being sent to the Navy to replace a certain admiral, or to Gotham to kill.
Since they met, they definitely can't ignore it.
Jia Ji approached her back silently, and gave her a hand knife to the neck, knocking her down directly.
As for the "Beast Transformation: Hecatoncheires," the biological dog-type Teigu called "Koro," Jia Ji directly grabbed the owner, making this intelligent thing afraid of the rat, and then came a set of heart-piercing kicks, big whirlwinds plus cardiopulmonary resuscitation, completely controlling it.
"The thing I like to do most is to correct these twisted guys." Jia Ji casually threw the person and the dog to Esdeath and talked about the general situation, which was probably at the stage of being almost unsavable but still savable.
"Come, little Ai, it's up to you!"
He believed in Esdeath's training ability incomparably.
Najeta, who came here to avoid the limelight, was speechless. It took half a day and it wasn't you who came, and you were still so righteous.
Before Esdeath could answer, Jia Ji rushed out the door again and sent the unconscious thief to the security office. If it weren't for the fact that the chaos yesterday was too big and the Imperial Capital's functions almost stopped completely, he would have received a commendation for a good citizen of the Empire.
The next day, Jia Ji, who was addicted to doing good deeds, finished his morning class and continued to stroll on the street, but this time he strolled to the lower city street.
"It's impossible for me to run into it for two consecutive days no matter what... hmm?!"
A wild natural airhead young lady appeared, with long purple hair, purple pupils, wearing a light purple cheongsam-style long skirt, purple boots, white long stockings, and purple-rimmed glasses.
"Sheele?"
It's a Night Raid assassin young lady with the same name as some two-dimensional game characters!
"Hmm?... Who is calling me?" She turned her head in a daze, but saw a fierce hedgehog head strike with a hand knife carrying a strong wind. Although her body subconsciously wanted to resist, she was still struck.
Jia Ji looked left and right, found no one around, carried Miss Sheele and ran.
"Little Ai, come and receive her."
Repeating the same trick, anyway, bringing one is bringing, and bringing two is bringing. With Esdeath's ability, there must be no problem.
He believed in Esdeath more than himself.
It was another clear day. Jia Ji, a big villain whose motto had been abruptly changed from three hours ago to "do one evil deed a day," wandered around to the slums on the outermost edge of the Imperial Capital.
While walking, suddenly, he only heard the sound of horse hooves rushing in from a distance.
Jia Ji subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that there were several people galloping on horses on this narrow street. The pedestrians around, in order to avoid being hurt by the startled horses, were immediately panicked and scrambled to escape, falling down in the chaos.
Arrogant and domineering, wearing gorgeous clothes, guys who looked like brainless noble children, played a "stepping on heads" mini-game in this place where no one cared and life was as cheap as an ant.
In the literal sense, a vicious game of driving horses to step on people's heads.
Some children screamed for help in horror, but the few playboys on the opposite side not only didn't pull the reins immediately, but laughed loudly and became even more energetic.
These horses were tall and long-legged, much stronger than ordinary breeds, and the huge power under their hooves could easily step people's brains out.
"No, guys, how dare you? Didn't I just kill a batch of nobles? This is only the third day!"
Jia Ji, angry!
Five fingers suddenly began to accumulate strength.
The good citizen of the Empire shouted, and punched out in the air, hitting the horse's head squarely!
The horse couldn't bear the fierce fist force, its eyeballs were beaten out of its sockets on the spot, and the fist force then went straight into the brain through the skull, mashing the brains into a pulp. One person fell off the horse, and the other three playboys were all scared and stayed in place.
Not over yet, Jia Ji took out "Prometheus" and fired four shots in a row, all of them killed on the spot, blood spilling on the long street.
"Not bad, not bad, today's quota has been completed."
He nodded with satisfaction and wanted to slip away, but his peripheral vision inadvertently caught a glimpse of dazzling gold.
"This, this, this... will it give people a feeling of being destined."
Jia Ji couldn't help muttering, but still followed quietly, while his hand knife began to accumulate strength uncontrollably.
Not long after,
"Little Ai! Look..." Before entering the door, Jia Ji's excited shout had already reached the ears of the girl behind the door.
"Don't pick up little cats and dogs anymore!"
Esdeath finally couldn't help but angrily scold this guy. Picking up a person every day, does she think her house is a stray cat and dog shelter!
Picking up small animals is fine, but he actually dared to pick up beautiful girls!
The title of this chapter is taken from the famous big ice "Bustling, Our City"
Oh my, how did I also walk onto the righteous path? I clearly wanted to write about beautiful girls, but every day I push this damn plot to write battle episodes and play rotten memes. I can't take it anymore! I want to return to my original intention (temporarily)!
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