He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

"Of course it's me."

Rokudo Mukuro chuckled, "My foolish disciple, even though he's just a wisp of mist, was completely fooled by the other side."

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Fran drew circles in dissatisfaction.

"You are like a fog that makes it impossible to see through reality, yet you failed to see through Dior's deliberate actions."

Rokudo Mukuro chuckled softly, “Even if I wasn’t there, I could sense the deliberate element in your descriptions. That guy was deliberately creating an aura of power… But conversely, the fact that he was deliberately creating an aura of power means that he’s not actually that powerful, at least not as invincible as we imagine.”

"so what?"

Xanx couldn't help but scoff, "If we can't crack his ability, what can we do even if we know he's bluffing?"

“Only those skilled in acting can tell whether someone is acting or not…” Rokudo Mukuro straightened up, a slight smile playing on his lips. “Coincidentally, I’m also very skilled at acting. Let me expose his true colors.”

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi.

After a moment of silence, Sawada Tsunayoshi asked in a deep voice, "Are you confident?"

"That's natural."

"Do you need anything?"

"Give me those ninjas that Barian captured."

"it is good."

……

The main street runs in front of Zhongcheng Company, but behind it are a maze of narrow alleyways.

Around nine o'clock in the morning.

A van pulled up and stopped at the back door.

"Crack!"

The car door opened, and two men in suits with expressionless faces stepped out.

At this point, the back of the company building opened.

A middle-aged man who looked like a manager came out and frowned, saying, "Why are you only coming back now?"

"We encountered a traffic police checkpoint on the way, which wasted some time."

"Traffic police check?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Did you cause any trouble?"

"No."

"Alright, come in quickly, the five leaders are waiting for your report!" The middle-aged man stepped aside and urged impatiently.

"Yes!"

Two men in suits spoke woodenly, then walked forward like robots. As they approached the middle-aged man, they pulled out a trident with the handle removed and gently plunged it into his body.

The middle-aged man froze, then a wicked smile appeared on his face. His right eye twitched, turning blood red, and the Chinese numeral six was reflected in his pupil.

"It was easier than I expected."

Rokudo Mukuro groaned softly, then his expression returned to normal. He casually closed the back door and led the two ninjas who were handling the aftermath to report back.

……

Top floor of Zhongcheng Company, office.

The five leaders are discussing Dio's matter.

Their lifelong pursuit is immortality, and they don't particularly care whether they have multiple superiors.

Although I don't mind it, I don't like it either.

Nobody wants to have someone bossing them around.

In particular, this person is not very reliable.

Dior's ambition to conquer the world seemed like a pipe dream to them. They needed to prepare in advance to avoid being dragged down.

"Dong dong~"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The five people stopped their discussion and sat up straight.

"Please come in."

"Crack!"

The doorknob turned, and the door opened.

A middle-aged man entered with two ninjas in suits. "My lords, the men who were handling the bodies have returned."

"Ok!"

Alexandra nodded and looked at the two people behind her. "They've both been confirmed dead and disposed of, right?"

"Yes."

One ninja replied, "We dismembered him into dozens of pieces and fed him to the sharks."

"That's good."

Alexandra nodded and said, "You may leave now!"

"Wait a moment."

The middle-aged man said, "They encountered members of the Vongola family on the road, who seemed to be gathering their forces to launch a full-scale attack."

"Yeah."

Upon hearing this, the five of them frowned.

Madam Gao suggested, "Let's go tell Lord Dio. No matter what happens in the future, he's the boss now."

"Okay, I'll go report it now!"

Alexandra nodded, got up, and walked outside.

The middle-aged man and the two ninjas quickly stepped aside.

But just as Alexandra passed through the middle, the three attacked simultaneously, drawing longswords and tridents with their handles removed, and stabbing each other into their bodies.

"you!?"

Alexandra stared at them, wide-eyed in disbelief.

The other four leaders also stood up in shock.

It's important to understand that the Hand was founded by them, and their personnel training uses methods that erase individual personalities, so there's absolutely no possibility of betrayal.

But these people attacked her.

"why?"

"why?"

Upon hearing Alexandra's question, the middle-aged man's lips curled into a slight smile. "Does betrayal need a reason?"

"unnecessary."

Alexandra took a deep breath, then glared at them and shouted, "But there will be a price to pay!"

With a shout, his inner energy surged, like ocean waves, sending the three flying and embedding them deep within the wall.

When Madam Gao and the others arrived at Alexandra's side, they looked at the three people who had been embedded in the wall and died, coughing up blood, and exchanged bewildered glances.

In the end what happened?

Why would a ninja you personally trained betray you?

"It must have been the Vongola family who did it."

As Alexandra drew her blade, she said, "Our only enemy right now is the Vongola Family. I can't think of anyone else besides them."

"But how did they do it?"

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of Madam Gao and the others.

If even these die-hards can be turned, then no one else can be trusted.

"I don't know, but..."

Alexandra pulled out the trident with the handle removed, her expression slightly taken aback, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"But what?"

Madam Gao and the others turned to look, their vision filled by a pair of eyes that were completely transparent, blood red, and reflected the Chinese numeral "six".

My mind became involuntarily confused.

"We can't rule out the possibility that we've also been turned!"

With those sinister words, Alexandra gripped her trident and swept it horizontally, drawing an arc.

But they were martial artists who had lived for hundreds of years. At the critical moment, they regained their senses, jumped back after touching the ground, and avoided a fatal blow by only paying the price of having their skin scratched.

But that's enough.

Alexandra uttered Rokudo Mukuro's seductive voice and smiled, "Let's go and meet that Lord Dio!"

……

Dior is a vampire.

Even when hiding in a room where sunlight doesn't reach, one can still feel bored and tired, just like people feel stuffy in the summer.

Therefore, they usually sleep except when eating.

Dior's room was dark, with curtains and several roller blinds and gauze curtains completely blocking any possibility of sunlight shining in.

When Alexandra and the other three escorted Murakami Shin in, Dio was sitting on the bed reading a book. Through the layers of gauze curtains, one could vaguely see a woman lying beside him.

Is it acceptable to engage in lewd behavior in broad daylight?

That really fits the style of a vulgar villain!