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Chapter 52: Rampage, Our City
royal palace.

"What did you say!"

General Budd, who was as burly as a giant and had a lightning-like hairstyle, clenched his fists. He was an overly upright and old-fashioned man who swore allegiance to the royal family until death and was privately called an "old stubborn man". His face showed unprecedented hesitation and surprise.

"Ouka the Devil, Nishimiya, the Minister's Secretary, Count Calais... and that guy Ernest, are all dead?!"

"And their bodies were either chopped in half by a single knife, or turned into pieces of minced meat?" Bud's hands trembled slightly, not because of fear, nor because of anger, but because -

"Okay! Haha! That's great!!"

His hearty 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 gradually allowed ministers and others to use the emperor to control the world and harm the people, this does not mean that he is such a person. On the contrary, he is wholeheartedly serving the empire without any personal selfishness.

Now that most of the cancer of the empire has been cut off by unknown thieves, how can he not show his joy?
But after laughing, his expression became serious again. No matter what, this kind of thing would never be allowed, even if it was the right thing to do.

In order to maintain the laws and dignity of the empire, he will spare no effort to hunt down the assassins who committed the terrorist attacks and will not show any leniency!!
A terrifying aura emanated from him. This act of violence that came out of nowhere was like a hurricane or tsunami sweeping across the imperial capital's opponents. It was up to him, Bud, to stop it!
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"I'm going to stop you!"

Jagi, who had just made a big profit yesterday and was now wanted, was wandering aimlessly on the streets of the imperial capital, holding the other lollipop he had stolen from Chelsea earlier, when he ran into an incident of "execution of justice" in progress.

The "justice" side is a cute girl with brown hair, brown eyes, and a ponytail. She is wearing a security uniform and there is a cute white puppy following at her feet.

The thief who was stopped by her was already kneeling on the ground, slapping the ground with his hands. His neck was pressed by the girl's knee, and he seemed unable to breathe.

Oh, it turns out to be the "partner of justice" Sailu!

The disciple of "Demon Ouka" who was beaten into a pancake by me yesterday with one punch, but I guess she doesn't know about this yet.

He is a righteous paranoid who believes in the idea of "kill all evil". He is a twisted character who is suitable to be sent to the navy to replace an admiral, or to Gotham to kill people.

Now that we have met, we cannot just ignore it.

Jia Ji approached her from behind silently, aimed at her neck and knocked her down.

As for the "Monster Transformation: Hundred-Armed Giant", a biological dog-shaped imperial weapon called "Xiao Ke", Jagi directly grabbed the opponent's owner, and told this intelligent thing to be cautious, and then used a series of heart-piercing kicks, big whirlwinds, and cardiopulmonary resuscitation to completely control it.

"My favorite thing to do is to correct these twisted guys." Jagi casually threw the man and the dog to Esdeath and explained the general situation. They were probably in a stage where they were almost hopeless but could still be saved.

"Come on, Xiao Ai, I leave it to you!"

He had great faith in Esdeath's training abilities.

Nadezhda, who came here to avoid the limelight, was speechless after hearing what she heard. It turned out that you were not the one who came here after all this time, and you are still so self-righteous.

Without waiting for Esdeath to answer, Jagi rushed out again and took the unconscious thief to the security department. If it weren't for the huge chaos yesterday, which almost completely shut down the functions of the imperial capital, he would have been commended as a good citizen of the empire.

The next day, Jacqui, who was addicted to doing good deeds, finished his morning lessons and continued to stroll on the streets, but this time he went to the downtown streets.

"Even if you say that, it's impossible for me to encounter it two days in a row... huh?!"

A wild and innocent little girl appeared with long purple hair, purple eyes, a lavender cheongsam-style dress, purple boots, white stockings, and purple-framed glasses.

"Xie'er?"

It was a night raid killer lady with the same name as some of the characters in the second game! "Huh? Who's calling me?" She turned her head in a daze, only to see a ferocious hedgehog-head slashing at her with a powerful hand knife. Although her body subconsciously wanted to resist, she was still chopped.

Jacqui looked around and found that there was no one around, so he picked up Miss Xier and ran away.

"Xiao Ai, come and receive it."

Use the same trick again. It doesn't matter whether you bring one or two. With Esdeath's ability, there will definitely be no problem.

He believed in Esdeath more than himself.

It was another clear and sunny day. The villain Jiaji, whose motto had been abruptly changed to "Do one evil thing a day" three hours ago, wandered to the slums at the outermost part of the imperial capital.

As we were walking, we suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves approaching quickly in the distance.

Jacqui subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and saw several people riding horses wildly on this narrow street. In order to avoid being injured by the frightened horses, the pedestrians around them immediately fled in panic, and fell down in the panic.

The arrogant and domineering guy, dressed in fancy clothes, who looked like a brainless nobleman, played the "stepping on the head" game in this unattended place where life is as cheap as an ant.

Literally, it's a vile game of riding horses and trampling people's heads.

A child screamed for help in fear, but the playboys on the opposite side did not immediately pull the reins to rein in their horses. Instead, they laughed loudly and became even more excited.

These horses are tall and have long legs, and are much stronger than ordinary breeds. The huge force from their hooves can easily crush a person's brains.

"No, brothers, how dare you? Didn't I just kill a group of nobles? This is only the third day!"

Jacqui, angry!

Five fingers suddenly began to accumulate strength.

The good citizen of the empire shouted loudly and punched out in the air, hitting the horse's head exactly!

The horse could not withstand the powerful force of the punch, and its eyeballs were knocked out of their sockets on the spot. The force of the punch then went straight into the brain through the skull and smashed the brain into pieces. One man fell off the horse, and the other three dandies were all so scared that they stayed where they were.

It wasn't over yet, Jagi pulled out the "Prometheus" and fired four shots in quick succession, killing them all on the spot, with blood spilling all over the street.

"Good, good, today's target has been completed."

He nodded with satisfaction and was about to slip away, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of dazzling golden light from the corner of his eye.

"This, this, this...will it give people a feeling of being appointed by someone else?"

Jia Ji couldn't help muttering, but he followed quietly, and at the same time, his hand knife began to accumulate power uncontrollably.

Soon,
"Xiao Ai! Look..." Before entering the door, Jia Ji's excited shouting had already reached the ears of the girl behind the door.

"Stop picking up kittens and puppies!"

Esdeath finally couldn't help but scold this guy harshly. He picked up a person every day and thought her home was a shelter for stray cats and dogs!
It would be fine if he just picked up small animals, but he actually dared to pick up beautiful girls!

　The title of this chapter is taken from the famous Da Bing's "Busy, Our City"

　　Oh, how come I am finally on the right track? I was supposed to write about beautiful girls, but every day I push this plot forward and write about battles and play with clichés. I can’t stand it anymore! I want to return to my original intention (temporarily)!

　　
　
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