Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

Shura looked down at the tip of the blade, where the calamity patterns were spreading from the tip towards the sole of his shoe.

"The Senate will not yield to a newly promoted SSS-class."

"Then don't give in, Lolo's not in a hurry."

Jiang Luo pulled out the sickle and turned to walk back.

Shura was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

"Luo Luo will collect a little bit of what you owe her each day."

Jiang Luo walked to the castle gate and glanced back at Shura.

"By the way, interest is calculated daily."

Shura's expression changed.

Interest is calculated daily, and given the size of the Senate, the debt would double for every extra day it was delayed.

What do you want?

"Didn't I just say that?"

Jiang Luo reached out and patted the castle gate, and the red moon mark on the gate lit up again.

"Crystallization, Lord's Mark, and compensation for damaging Lolo's floor tiles."

Shura gritted his teeth.

How much do you want?

Jiang Luo counted on her fair fingers.

"Three days of siege, 100,000 high-purity crystals per day, Herman hit Lolo's butler, pay 200,000, Moen burned Lolo's air, pay 100,000, you stepped on 32 floor tiles in Lolo, 10,000 each..."

Shura's lips twitched.

"Ten thousand yuan a single floor tile?"

"Lolo's floor tiles are made from the essence of the abyss."

Jiang Luo looked down at her black leather shoes and wiped the dust off the shoes with the hem of her skirt.

"The price has gone up now, it's 20,000 per piece."

Shura: "???"

Is this a lie?

Even robbers wouldn't dare take it!

Shura took a deep breath.

"What if the Senate refuses?"

"Then let's fight." Jiang Luo stuffed the lollipop back into her mouth and mumbled. "We'll settle the score after we're done. Any damage will be included in the compensation, so Luo Luo won't lose out."

At this time.

Behind Shura came Herman's screams; Naya's black mist had already devoured half of his body.

Moen's cloak of ashes shattered into pieces, and the will-o'-the-wisp was reduced to the size of a bean by the pillar of light from the Thousand-Eyed Demon God.

Shura glanced back at his two companions, then turned back to look at Jiang Luo.

A surge of resentful anger instantly welled up throughout his body.

These demons in Red Moon Castle are clearly playing dumb to take advantage of us!

Naya and the Thousand-Eyed Demon God had their powers sealed long ago, so why are they so terrifying now?

Especially Jiang Luo...

The oppressive feeling it evoked was no less than the terror that the Lord of Calamity brought to the Senate a century ago.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it's even more terrifying!

Shura's Adam's apple bobbed.

Although Jiang Juechen from a hundred years ago was terrifying, at least there were still traces to follow.

But the Jiang Luo before me has calamity patterns that don't follow the rules, and the rules can be rewritten at any time. The scythe can cleave at will.

She has only just entered the SSS rank, yet she is already dominating three veteran SSS rank players.

If we let her grow up for a while longer...

Shura dared not think any further.

"We concede defeat."

Two words were squeezed out from between Shura's teeth, each word carrying the smell of blood.

Behind him, Herman's living armor had been completely stripped away, leaving only bone and black blood on his right arm. Moen's cloak of ashes had shattered into pieces, and the two will-o'-the-wisps beneath the hood were now only the size of beans.

Caesar and Satan stood at the rear of the army, their faces ashen as if they had swallowed flies.

"Shura!" Satan gripped the chains tightly, flames leaping from between his fingers. "What did you say? You surrender?"

"Shut up." Shura didn't turn around.

"Three SSS-rank senators, leading an army of 20,000, besieged an ancient castle, and ultimately surrendered?"

"Keep talking if you want to die."

Before Satan could speak again, the old man's cane was placed across his chest.

"Satan, that's enough." The withered old man's cloudy eyes stared at the calamity patterns under Jiang Luo's feet. "Look carefully at how much area those patterns cover."

Satan bowed his head.

The calamity patterns have spread from Jiang Luo's feet to the entire battlefield, and every brick and stone in the Senate's army formation is covered with red and black patterns.

Satan's flames have been extinguished.

"Compensation." Shura turned to Jiang Luo, blood still seeping from his chest. "Name your price."

Jiang Luo slung the sickle back over her shoulder, a lollipop stick in her mouth, and tilted her head to look at him.

"Lolo just quoted a price."

"The one with the floor tiles that cost 20,000 yuan each?"

"The price has gone up."

Shura: "..."

"Thirty thousand now."

Caesar let out a low growl from behind, only to be struck on the knee by the old man with the skeleton's cane.

Jiang Luo ignored the commotion behind him, his red eyes sweeping across Shura's face before landing on the hazy horizon behind the army formation.

She stopped talking.

Shura noticed that Jiang Luo's expression had changed.

It wasn't the kind of feigned cuteness or arrogance, but a cold silence. The light in her red eyes faded, and crumbs of candy fell from her lips.

"Lolo is asking you."

Jiang Luo's voice was so soft it sounded like she was talking to herself.

"Who built this death playground?"

Shura was stunned for a moment.

"What?"

"Death playground." Jiang Luo repeated, his black leather shoes crunching over the broken bricks at his feet. "Luo Luo's affiliated property has been demolished."

Shura did not answer immediately.

But within the Senate's ranks, several strange expressions changed.

Satan's chains clanged, and he took a half step back.

The old man's cane tapped on the paving stones, and unease shone in his cloudy eyes.

"Lolo, ask again."

Jiang Luo lowered the sickle from his shoulder, the tip of the blade dragging on the ground, the calamity patterns crawling forward along the tip.

"Who demolished Lolo's playground?"

The air was silent for three seconds.

The old man withered bones looked at Satan, but Satan avoided his gaze.

"Satan," the old man with the withered bones said in a low voice.

"That wasn't my fault!" Satan's voice rose. "Back then, Red Moon Castle vanished into thin air, and we couldn't find any trace of Jiang Luo. Just then, that Joker Lord happened to pass by, and I just..."

"smoothly?"

Jiang Luo's childlike voice interrupted Satan's words.

Soft and chewy, crisp and refreshing, it's like it's asking what we're having for dinner today.

But everyone felt that the temperature on the battlefield dropped to freezing point in that instant.

"And while you're at it, kill Lolo's dog?"

Satan met Jiang Luo's red eyes. There was no anger or murderous intent in those eyes, only a very calm gaze.

It's like looking at something that's already dead.

"Joker was a subordinate lord of Red Moon Castle." Shura's voice tightened. "You killed him?"

"Just an S-rank clown!" Satan gripped the chains tighter. "Back then, Red Moon Castle was nowhere to be found. What's wrong with me teaching a subordinate lord a lesson?"

"Lolo is asking you."

Jiang Luo took a step forward.

The black leather shoes stepped on the pattern of calamity without making a sound.

"When you killed the Joker, did he beg for mercy?"

Satan remained silent.

Did he mention that he was a dog of Red Moon Castle?

Satan's lips moved, but he didn't utter a sound.

"You think you can touch Lolo's dog?"