Miss Ghost King slapped her forehead hard.

She bit her lip and shook her head.

impossible.

The master has already perished, Xiaoyu is Xiaoyu, and the master is the master. They are just two completely different individuals among billions of people who happen to be similar.

Miss Ghost King was absolutely certain of this.

She wouldn't be like that foolish Izumo lord who regarded Su Yu as his master.

Ryoko patted her on the shoulder, pulling her out of her daze.

"Don't worry about me, I'm perfectly fine." The Ghost King brushed her hand away and slowly squatted down.

"You look like you've been beaten up." Ryoko lowered her head and looked at her with indifferent eyes.

Su Yu's talent effect is of little use to them.

But at this moment, Ryoko was willing to kneel down to Yu like those lowly ghosts.

"Little Rain, starting today, will you become a new legend of terror?"

Ryoko thought to herself, and touched her chin.

"Oh, right. The lord of Wuliang City can collect protection money!"

Miss Ghost King glanced at her with a disdainful look.

At times like this, the first thing she thinks of is collecting protection money.

Shouldn't we be thinking about how to help Xiaoyu memorize that long and tedious City Lord's Code of Conduct?

Based on her understanding of Su Yu, memorizing texts was not something Su Yu was good at.

At this moment, Su Yu, standing among a group of subjugated people, could clearly see that those who were forced or voluntarily knelt down had a strange mark on their foreheads.

"what is that?"

Su Yu looked at it carefully and felt that it might be a brand used on slaves.

I wonder if they themselves will even notice this?

At that moment, a guy's mark on his forehead suddenly cracked open with a "pop".

Immediately afterwards, she stood up menacingly and attacked Su Yu with incredible speed!

Snapped--

Izumo clan acted decisively, sticking a lightning strike talisman on the opponent's forehead.

"Art is an explosion."

bang——

A deafening explosion followed, accompanied by flying blood and flesh.

"I'll reluctantly accept the task of protecting the city lord." It seemed like he wasn't reluctant at all.

Instead, she had a smug, tax-evading smile on her face… oh, I mean, a gleeful one.

It feels amazing to fight alongside Su Yu.

She instantly recalled the joy of fighting alongside her master.

That's been a long time!

"Be careful, catgirl, don't get hurt." With that, Izumo threw out dozens more talismans, which accurately stuck to the heads of those who were trying to rebel.

The sounds of explosions were constant!

"Mind your own business, don't worry about me!"

Su Yu wasn't idle either; she picked up a hammer and got to work.

Let's have a good fight tonight!

……

……

The melee lasted for nearly an hour.

Never before has a city lord risen to power in such a brutal manner.

Those poor souls who were randomly given the title of city lord would choose to hide away and frantically memorize their lessons without eating or drinking in order to avoid being besieged.

However, this is not the survival mode that Su Yu would choose.

Perhaps because she was spoiled by the Ghost King and his companion, she always felt that the Ghost King and his companion would appear in time to solve any problem she encountered.

So why bother hiding?

Just charge in and you'll be fine.

"Is the only purpose of the city lord's halo to brand those who have the will to submit as slaves?"

Su Yu suddenly felt that this halo was useless.

"If there's no more practical function, I don't care about this city lord position at all."

Thinking this, she casually smashed the heads of a few more rebels.

The Demon King and Ms. Ryoko, who were not far away, had already joined the battle.

In an instant, blood flowed like a river within Wuliang City, and the infamy of the newly appointed city lord spread far and wide...

By the time the battle came to an end, the number of those who had submitted that Su Yu could sense had at least doubled.

Of course, most of the later followers who submitted were terrified.

"There are at least three powerful individuals supporting this newly appointed city lord."

"My God! How could Muro City have such a terrifying ruler!"

"It's over, my life is over..."

"I've decided to pack up my bucket and run away tonight."

Seeing the city lord's decisive and ruthless actions, no one could remain calm.

Even the manager of the Ghost Club, who was standing on a distant high-rise building observing the commotion, wore a solemn expression.

"This catgirl is something else."

225. Princess carries should be done in appropriate situations!

"Starting today, the world of Wuliang City will change."

The head of the Ghost Club stood with his arms crossed, looking up at the sky.

Because so many ghosts and monsters were killed, the black mist had thickened, completely obscuring the already rare moonlight.

"It seems that not offending this catgirl was a wise choice."

With that thought in mind, the minister picked up his weapon.

As a businessman, the most important principle to follow is "a wise man submits to circumstances."

Now, Su Yu is the one she's trying to please.

I have to make a good impression on Su Yu no matter what!

"It's time for this old man to join in the fun."

……

……

More and more people were helping Su Yu clean up the battlefield.

In just over ten minutes, Su Yu received at least ten sacks full of eyeballs from these helpers.

"this……?"

The surprise came a bit suddenly.

Faced with such a huge fortune, Su Yu's heart was beating a little fast.

"Theoretically speaking, that many ghosts shouldn't have been killed, right?"

Yes, theoretically speaking, that's correct.

But that's in theory.

Most of those who come to help now are doing so out of a desire to please her and get to know her, so they will naturally work even harder.

So, how can you stand out from a group of helpers and demonstrate your competence?

The only way is to secretly slip gifts into your pocket!

Soul eyeballs are extremely rare for ordinary low-level ghosts, but they are nothing special to the leaders of the Ghost Club.

Sneaking in a few hundred of them wouldn't be a big deal.

There's no need for Ryoko and the Demon King to do this kind of thing in secret.

Their bags didn't contain many eyeballs, but every single one they took out was incredibly fresh and lively, truly the finest of the fine.

"Xiaoyu, take it."

Seeing that Su Yu didn't dare to reach for them, Ghost King simply took all the sacks for her and stuffed them into her backpack.

"After you get back, you can either sell it for money or keep it for yourself; the decision is yours."

Su Yu took a breath and softly hummed in agreement.

Once the buff effect of the actor's self-cultivation wore off, the fatigue from the battle surged up like a tide.

She felt the scenery in front of her was a little shaky.

Izumo instinctively reached out to support her, but Ryoko subtly pushed her hand away.

"Go back and rest for a while."

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