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Chapter 51 Oh my god, there is something new along the way!
In a breath, Jia Ji's pupils were filled with blood, his hair stood up, and his fighting spirit was aroused.

The foot that was stuck in the fat swamp instantly turned into countless shadows, kicking away the large piece of fat and the thick muscles underneath at a speed that was too fast for the body to react, until the fatal point was exposed, and then...

Super punch! Penetrate the secret hole!

"Rare..."

The minister's expression suddenly froze, and the words of begging for mercy were stuck in his throat and could not be uttered.

Jia Ji ignored the minister who stretched out his hands and tried his best to grab something. He just turned around calmly and smoothed his hair with hairspray.

"Mercy? Mercy for what?... What a pity..."

Beidou's death declaration appeared.

"You're dead."

Behind him, the minister's body began to swell, and the audience, who still had their eyes open, looked at Ernest's belly in horror, which looked like a pig's bladder with air constantly pumped into it.

"boom!"

Jagi, who had foresight, dodged before the fat burst out of his stomach, and the disgusting mixture of oil and blood flowed all over the ground.

"I almost forgot about you."

Jagi pulled out the "Prometheus" from his waist and shot the warden who was escaping madly.

"Oh, my shooting is pretty accurate."

One shot to the head.

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

It was killed in one move. What else is there to say?

There is also the last one, Nadezhda. She is naturally not weak as she can become a general by her own ability. However, her opponent is also one of the best fighters in the world. At this time, the two are in a tug-of-war stage.

Seeing this, Jagi fired another shot at the man in the back.

There is a saying: No one in the world has eyes behind him.

Although the gunshot alerted the other party, the bullet, which could turn, still hit the temple directly, penetrating completely from left to right and ending a life.

The opponent's tall body swayed, and then fell down in front of Nadezhda, who breathed a sigh of relief.

She did not have the pride of a warrior, and she did not adhere to the principle of winning by single combat. Born into a military family, Nadezhda also believed in "I must win no matter what means." Jagi's shot could not have come at a more timely moment.

"It helped a lot."

Nadezhda thanked him, then paused and looked at the other two. They were all silent at first, and then they all started laughing in unison.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

The three thieves who attacked and killed the country's most powerful person in the street in full view of everyone not only did not run away, but they even started laughing as if no one was around.

The laughter was so penetrating, wild and unbridled that even people several blocks away could hear it clearly, which made people even more curious - what could have happened that was worth being so happy about?

The idea of watching the fun suddenly occupied their minds, and then they rushed here in droves, and suddenly more people gathered here than before.

Then they saw a candle burning quietly.

But this candle was stuck in the belly of a "pig", using the fat flowing from its body as fuel, just like lighting a lamp.

And there were people with more discerning eyes who recognized the pig on the ground as Ernest, the minister who was second only to the emperor and had great power in the court.

The tragic death and the miserable end were simply horrifying. "Who... who did it?!"

Some people were panicked.

"What a powerful thief! What a ruthless method!"

Some people also praised it.

Before the security team arrived, the three of them had already left. Although it didn't matter whether their identities were exposed or not, after all, once the minister was removed, it would take time for his remaining followers to regroup and fight back. By the time they were found, they would probably have been divided up by other forces that were eyeing them covetously.

They are not afraid, but they are also too lazy to be troubled by this group of hound-like guards. When the time comes, it will be their turn to use their social skills.

Jagi's jumping ability is comparable to that of a legendary monk. He can jump to the roof in one go and walk on walls and eaves by stepping on bricks and tiles.

Esdeath was lighter and more agile. She walked away by stepping on the heads of the bloodthirsty spectators with her thick-soled military boots. Many of them even flashed before her eyes before she flew away.

And Nadezhda, she can summon danger... oh, not yet...

At least she runs fast.

Before the crowd gathered, an escape route was opened.

…………

Not to mention the reaction of the young emperor in the palace, and what the supreme commander of the imperial army who guarded him, General Bud, the "strongest in the empire" who led the palace guards, felt. The three accomplices who had just met again were now gathered together to discuss something.

Facing Nadezhda, who had already been completely on their pirate ship, Jagi said vaguely: "Now is not the time to celebrate."

"Ok?"

"The news of the minister's death will surely cause a great uproar, and the world will be in chaos. There will be countless ambitious people and insects fighting for power around the little emperor, and now is the best opportunity to deal with them."

Jacqui chewed the lollipop he had snatched from Chelsea into pieces, revealing his sharp white teeth and sneering.

Nadezhda's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly had a bad feeling, so she asked cautiously.

"What do you want to do?"

"What to do? Only kill!"

While no one has reacted, continue to kill! Oh! Kill him until the world is bright and clear, kill him until the sun and moon are dark, kill him until blood flows like a river, kill him until the world is bright and clear!

Do you have any murder target? Nadezhda really wanted to ask this, but in the end she had to admit that he was right.

Don't be overwhelmed by too much debt, and don't be too lenient.

Nadezhda made an immediate decision and took out the little notebook, the book of hatred, which she had accumulated over her years in the military and in politics, and started ticking off the names one by one as if she were marking a book of life and death.

Jagi and Esdeath used the camera function to record various information and went out again in broad daylight.

But even with their amazing leg strength and stamina, and the ability to wantonly assassinate anyone except the emperor in this imperial capital, and their constant raiding and killing, they could only kill a portion of the people on the list...

After all, the imperial capital is too big, and there are too many people to be killed. No matter how efficient they are, it won't be very high.

Just like that, a bloody day passed, and the total number of kills by Esdeath and Jagi reached... two thorny and harmless people!
Day two.

Jagi, who had committed a heinous crime, looked out the window at the street cleaners working diligently in the imperial capital from Esdeath's residence. He felt the happy atmosphere in the air and smelled the delicious smell of blood. He had only one thought in his mind:
"Good times are coming!"

　"You're already dead" the empty ear is "Oh my god, new all the way!"

　　One has thorns and no thorns = 103, from "Girl Weeping"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)