Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

Ernest sighed, "Niu, a noble family from the North, once a family of heroes. I never imagined that the current head of the family would become so two-faced, actually informing Bud about your whereabouts..."

"I really don't know what's so great about the capital city that people are willing to sacrifice their entire families just to force themselves to sit at the table."

Now Bai Lan finally understood why she, a nobody, had suddenly become a celebrity.

No wonder there wasn't a scene where someone showed off and got humiliated; so that's what was waiting for me...

"A former hero... alas, how hateful, how lamentable."

Only after Minister Versailles finished his business did he allow the Imperial Guards who had been waiting by his side to take Bai Lan and Chi Tong to Niu's location.

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"I see. General Bud and Ernest are not in cahoots...and the Empire is not united either."

With her hands bound, Akame followed closely behind Bai Lan, her already not-so-bright brain starting to work at lightning speed.

Could I use Bai Lan to sow discord between Bud and Ernest, causing them to fight?

This greatly increases our chances.

We need to think of a solution.

Akame began to think seriously...

But not being full seems to be affecting my thinking ability a bit...

The beef shank was delicious, and the dessert was good too. No wonder it's a royal tribute. I wish I had eaten more.

I wonder if Leone and Lubbock made it back to Nightraise safely...

As she pondered, Akame subconsciously glanced at Shirai's waist, at the 'One-Hit Kill Murasame' that should have belonged to her.

They wanted to retrieve it, but the 'Boundary Line' was tightly binding them, making it impossible... So Akame could only follow Bai Lan to a remote palace.

Inside the room, a small, blond boy was standing with his back to the door, seemingly fiddling with something.

Hearing the door open, he turned around, and the moment his eyes met Bai Lan's, his light-colored eyes suddenly lit up.

"I've finally met you, Bai Lan!"

Are we... very close?

“Not yet, but we’ll be pretty much done soon.” The blond boy took a step forward, his voice tinged with barely concealed pleasure.

"Because of your face, it will become my most important collection."

Bai Lan and Chi Tong immediately saw the scene behind the blond boy.

Several bodies dressed in servants' clothes lay on the ground, their faces neatly peeled off, leaving only bloody flesh.

On one side of the palace wall, a row of meticulously painted faces were neatly hung.

If an ordinary person came and saw this scene, their heart would probably jump out of their chest.

Niu, who enjoys peeling people's faces, revealed a cruel smile.

"Oh? The one behind you must be the one who launched the night raid!"

"So beautiful, it deserves to be in my collection!"

Hearing that undisguised pleasure, a murderous glint flashed in Akame's crimson eyes. This kind of person had harmed countless righteous people and had to be eliminated!

"Bai Lan, give me my Murasame, and I'll kill him for you!"

"Tsk, boring, another support Imperial Arm."

Bai Lan sighed, "Prisoner, stay in your seats and wait until I've dealt with him, then it'll be your turn!"

"Keep your arrogance, Bai Lan!"

Holding her double-reed piccolo, Niu said excitedly, "The minister said that as long as I kill you here, he will forgive me for everything I have done before."

“Scum like you was born to give everything for us nobles, body and soul!”

As the words were spoken, a soft and melodious flute melody slowly began to play.

The flute music evokes the emotion of anger.

Because of her severe injuries, Akame had no ability to resist. After hearing the extremely penetrating music, her eyes turned an unusually red.

He instinctively raised his hand to try and snatch Murasame from Bai Lan's lower back.

"Does the verbal attack, combined with the influence of the flute, evoke emotions in others through a double impact?"

"Unfortunately, your Imperial Arms is more suitable for the army than for individual combat."

Bai Lan simply raised his right hand and gently hooked his fingertips.

The threads of the "Cross Tail" popped out from her sleeves, precisely locking Akame's wrists, legs, and waist, lifting her off the ground and suspending her in mid-air in the side hall.

If Niu weren't here, Bai Lan would have had Akame cosplay as an investigator.

Just thinking about it gradually suppressed the anger in my mind with lust.

Why aren't you affected?

Niu put down her flute, her expression grave. This Imperial Arm should be an area-of-effect attack, so how could there be an exception?

Why was it affected?

"Have you ever seen an adult get angry at a child?" Bai Lan said seriously. "If I got angry because a few cats and dogs said harsh words to me, then my emotions would be worthless."

"Stop talking big!"

Suffering such an insult, Niu's delicate face became distorted.

His entire being transformed in an instant, his muscles bulged, horns sprouted from his head, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed from a handsome young man into a burly giant, with a powerful aura rising with him.

——Secret skill: Recruiting ghosts.

Each Imperial Arms has a unique secret technique that can greatly enhance its effects, but it requires a high degree of compatibility and mastery to use.

Just like the "Dragon in the Clouds" from "Cross Tail", or the "Yakunozuno" from "Murasame".

In addition, the more powerful Imperial Arms not only possess secret techniques, but also characteristics that are even more powerful than those secret techniques!

But the current "military music dream" is somewhat flawed.

Although it is an Imperial Arms designed for use in the military and has almost no effect on strong individuals, it can significantly enhance one's own abilities, requiring the user to engage in close combat with strong opponents.

"Die!"

Chapter 80 Don't worry, it won't waste too much of your time.

After using 'Summon the Demon'.

Niu has visibly become much stronger.

His strength has increased dramatically; his physique alone has improved by at least two times, or even one time!

But correspondingly, the expression he made made him look a bit dim-witted... his head even seemed a bit pointy.

Niu twisted her wrist and looked at Bai Lan with a sinister grin.

"Don't worry, it won't take up too much of your time!"

"Hopefully, the battle can be over in ten seconds."

Bai Lan said with a hint of helplessness, "That minister is really something. I'd rather study my alchemy than fight you."

"What kind of surprise is this?"

"Stop talking to yourself. For my own good, you'd better just die!"

Niu's muscular body unleashed a powerful skill; her enormous fist, accompanied by a gust of wind that crushed the air, slammed straight towards Bai Lan's face.

Available in the next second.

The silk threads move automatically without wind.

The threads of the Cross Tail surged wildly from Bai Lan's sleeves, instantly forming a thick yet flexible cloud shield in front of him.

"'Cross Tail'?"

"Not enough, not enough, not enough!"

Niu laughed wildly, her fists raining down as she frantically pounded on the cloud shield before her.

"Not enough? How about this move?"

Bai Lan said softly.

The moment the words fell, [Cross Tail] was unleashed at full power!

Countless silvery-white threads, as if imbued with life, formed a gigantic dragon shape coiled around the palace's backbone at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye in mid-air.

Before that enormous dragon body, the entire side hall was like a paper toy. With just a light touch, the roof was smashed and cracked, and the silver-white figure broke through the roof and disappeared into the clouds.

"Ow!"

It roared silently with its head held high, and visible circular ripples surged outwards, tearing the clouds apart in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon in the clouds lowered its head, its body carrying air currents that could shatter everything, like an inverted white mountain, and crashed down on the petite golden figure on the ground.

—The Dragon God dives!

Niu stood there, mouth agape, staring at the dragon in disbelief.

His face, which had been filled with madness and excitement, suddenly lost all color and turned deathly pale.

"How could such a thing be..."

The ultimate technique... requires the Imperial Arm to be developed to its limit and recognized by the Imperial Arm before it can be used.

Even my "Military Music Dream - Scream" was only developed successfully after more than half a year because my family passed down the methods and paths for its development.

How could someone who's only had it for less than a day possibly unleash the true power of [Thousand Transformations: Cross Tail]?!

If Bai Lan knew what Ni Wu was thinking, she would definitely reply.

Does not being closed mean it's open?

How could a professional panel be such an impure thing?

"Hmm, judging from your expression, you're already powerless? Looks like it won't even take ten seconds."