Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

Still alive!

It seems the captain was conducting some kind of alchemical experiment again.

The aura that had just spread was far too intense for a human to release. Kuroko thought it was a night raid invading and trying to kill the captain.

Compared to Hei Tong's anxiety, Chi Tong stood at the door, her crimson eyes fixed on a pile of dull fragments at Bai Lan's feet.

"Possessed by evil spirits?"

She recognized the pile of fragments as belonging to Brand's Imperial Arms at a glance, but she didn't know what had happened to turn this renowned Imperial Arms into something less than scrap metal.

"call--"

Bai Lan opened her eyes, exhaled a breath of stale air, casually ruffled Hei Tong's short hair, and then led the two of them out of the room.

I've roughly figured out the limits of these three abilities.

Because Tyrande has been dead for over a thousand years, the power of her three traits has been greatly reduced.

However, its performance is not much different from the original [Haunted by Evil Spirits].

enough.

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Lan sat quietly in the conference room.

His right arm had been replaced with a newly crafted alchemical arm. Due to the special nature of his Imperial Arm, Ran did not request that this new arm be transformed into a weapon.

He prefers an arm that resembles a human arm.

This was the arm that Bai Lan had personally crafted for him since he returned from Anning Road last time.

Upon seeing Bai Lan emerge, Lan immediately stood up and said, "Captain, the minister is urging us to act as soon as possible. If we can successfully assassinate the high-ranking members of the resistance, we will surely be able to suppress the current arrogance of the resistance!"

"A few dozen gold coins a month, why risk your life?"

"Besides, this matter is of utmost importance, and we cannot afford to make a single mistake. Therefore, we need to kill slowly and deliberately, and carry out the assassinations in a planned manner!"

Bai Lan waved her hand, choosing to ignore the minister's order.

"In short, Lan, don't be impatient! It's not that we don't want to do it, it's that we're waiting for the right time; it's not that we won't do it, it's that we're waiting for the conditions to be met!"

After taking a sip of the tea Chelsea had brewed, Bai Lan sat down in her chair and glanced at the matter she had asked Lan to investigate.

Because he never cared about the plot, and he didn't usually pay attention to his influence on the plot.

This also makes it completely impossible to predict what will happen next.

Therefore, he could only let Lan investigate.

Fortunately, Lan, with her "Flying Ten Thousand Miles" ability, is a true expert at reconnaissance, and she can basically fulfill Bai Lan's requests satisfactorily.

"Zank, the beheading maniac; Dr. Fashion, the human experimenter; Will, from the Imperial Secret Service; and Seryu, from the Imperial Capital Garrison..."

Bai Lan thought for a moment, then asked, "Where is Polus?"

"He's playing with his wife and daughter in the garden."

Bai Lan nodded, then looked at the somewhat bored Black Eyes and Red Eyes, and gave the order:

"Sisters, move out! Decapitate Zanku, Dr. Fashion, Seryu of the Guard. These people are uncontrollable and untouchable. Kill them all and retrieve the Imperial Arms."

Akame wanted to say something more.

But Lan had already handed a document to Akame, and then said seriously.

"Don't worry, Akame. These people aren't good people. Even if you stay in Night Raid, you'll face them sooner or later."

Seeing that Akame had started checking the information of these people, Bai Lan turned to look at Lan.

"Lan, you and Borus go and invite Will from the secret service, saying it's an order from the minister."

"If you have time later, please help Akame and Kurome."

"Who needs help?!" Black Eyes, sitting on the table swinging his short legs, suddenly shouted.

"As long as my sister and I go together, no one can stand against us, not even a great general!"

I love your arrogance.

Bai Lan casually tossed Murasame to Akame: "Don't disappoint me, Akame."

"..."

Akame took Murasame without saying a word, casually tossed several pieces of information about the mission objectives onto the table, and then turned and walked towards the door.

"Wait for me, sister."

Seeing her sister leave, Kuroko, with a lollipop in her mouth, jumped off the table with a "whoosh," patted her clothes, and jogged after Akame.

"Captain, weren't we told to do it slowly and systematically? Isn't it a bit too hasty now?"

"No matter how important the affairs of the empire and the ministers are, are they more important than my affairs?"

Bai Lan countered with a question.

Even Lan was speechless now, and turned to look for Borus.

As expected, the captain's choice of the name 'Traitors' Section Thirteen' was premeditated, not arbitrary.

After everyone left, Bai Lan leisurely slumped back in her chair.

The world is now in complete chaos.

Esdeath was entangled with the foreign tribes on both the northwest and south sides, and the battle was at a stalemate. She was unable to return to the capital for the time being.

However, it's also because the situation wasn't that dire; otherwise, the minister would have already sent a dangerous, strange bird to bring her back to protect him, instead of leaving her stuck at the border.

What truly put the ministers at ease was that the rebels' attempt to overthrow the empire thoroughly enraged Bud.

Bud then abandoned his previous prejudices, and the two reached a cooperation agreement.

Under the immense power of [Thor's Wrath], the resistance's advance was forcibly halted, and they suffered a series of defeats, with the battle lines beginning to shrink southward.

"Night raid...it's about to begin."

Given the current situation, we have no choice but to resort to decapitation strikes... otherwise, if we rely on sheer numbers, who knows how many people will die.

By then, the resistance would be powerless to overthrow the empire.

It's unclear whether the rebels intend to sacrifice the entire night raid in a trade with General Bud, or...

Thinking of this, Bai Lan immediately asked, "Chelsey, what Imperial Arms does your resistance have that can quickly heal injuries?"

"..."

Chelsea, dressed in a maid outfit and pretending to clean with a rag, pursed her lips, intending to ignore the problem altogether.

What a despicable guy!

They promised I'd come back to be a lady of leisure... What the heck is this maid thing?!

Just as she was about to turn and leave, several transparent threads silently extended over, instantly wrapping around her limbs and suspending her in mid-air.

Chelsea didn't even have time to struggle.

Then she saw Bai Lan holding the [Military Music Dream - Whistling] and walking towards her unhurriedly.

"What a disobedient maid."

Chapter 95 [Xu Kui'eya - The Jar of Death]

"Idiot, neither 'Cross Tail' nor 'Military Music Dream' is used like this! These Imperial Arms will cry!"

Chelsea was suspended in mid-air by the silk threads, her limbs stretched out, her whole body in a "T" shape. She tried to struggle, but found that the silk threads binding her were broken threads, and the more she struggled, the tighter they tightened.

"She will cry, she definitely will cry!"

"The Boundary Severing Threads are the core power of the Imperial Arms, not something you can use as a bondage toy."

"If you're not worried about the 'crossing tails', why are you in such a hurry?"

"...Then I'll be the one to suffer next, not them. How can I not be anxious?"

Chelsea gave up struggling, watching her "military music dream" draw ever closer...

She recalled her previous experience and said helplessly.

"I told you, I told you, okay?"

"The resistance does possess healing Imperial Arms, but the cost is extremely high. The number of sacrifices required varies depending on the severity of the injury!"

"No price to pay?"

Bai Lan stroked her chin: "This Imperial Arms seems to be a bit over the limit."

Once the Night Raid members have fully recovered from their injuries, they will inevitably come to assassinate Bud... This is the core of this war.

Although it had just absorbed Tyrande's power, it was now capable of putting up a fight against Esdeath's Makopotmo.

Bai Lan always felt that something was missing.

After all, there's General Budo, the little emperor's supreme imperial armor, plus the million-strong resistance army.

All of this still requires mastering the second Imperial Arm.

"How can there be no cost? Didn't I already say there would be a cost..."

At this point, Chelsea fell silent.

Yes, even if it's not wartime now, in peacetime when the country is ruled by an empire, human life is the most worthless thing.

A few pieces of bread can buy the lives of several people.

If the Night Raid members could be cured, let alone ten lives, even a hundred lives would be nothing to the resistance.

"The power of Imperial Arms has an upper limit. Limbs cannot regenerate, lifespan cannot be increased, and depending on the severity of the injury, the healed person will also lose a certain amount of lifespan."

"But once you accept these costs, your injuries will heal instantly. A thousand years ago, the first emperor of the empire probably kept a batch of such blood packs to help Imperial Arms users recover from their injuries at any time."

As a true assassin, she was different from the others in the Night Raid; she had actually experienced assassin training and knew the darkness involved.

Chelsea's voice lowered.

"Aside from the BOSS, most people in the Night Raid are just fighting for their own beliefs. For them, all they can do is kill."