The king stared at her with suspicion and uncertainty, unable to discern her intentions for a moment.

Yuan Zhinv said frankly, "I want to learn how to use a gun, and I want to learn how to use other weapons too. Teacher, you will find me the best instructor, right?"

"After all, if I'm too weak, I won't be able to help you."

The last few words were laced with sarcasm, almost explicitly stating that the king had brought her out of the mountains only to use her.

She so easily broke through the unspoken barrier between the two of them. It seemed that overnight she had completely given up and was exuding an aura of shamelessness that said, "If I can live, I'll live; if I can't, I'll die."

The king was furious, but he was helpless. Even if she didn't bring it up, he would find a way to make her learn these things. A weak and delicate girl was not what he needed.

What he wanted to bring out of the mountains was nothing but evil spirits from beginning to end.

Therefore, his teaching plan was extremely bloody and cruel from the very beginning, involving injuries and life-or-death situations, and struggling in real combat time and time again.

But now, Genji has disrupted his plans once again.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't angry, but hidden deep inside beneath the anger was a sense of peace.

He even began to feel fortunate that Yuan Zhinü had witnessed that scene, as he believed it had completely shattered the precocious child's psychological defenses.

He also always believed that madmen are not scary; what is scary is a person who remains calm from beginning to end.

As for being disobedient, that's a minor issue. After all, it's an evil spirit. Since you've decided to raise an evil spirit, you naturally have to be prepared for the risk of being devoured. The only thing the king is worried about is that this evil spirit isn't vicious enough.

So he smiled, his tone gentle and concerned, like a loving patriarch.

"Since it's your request, I certainly won't refuse. Once your injuries have healed a bit, I'll invite a teacher for you."

"But studying is always hard work, young lady, you should be prepared."

Having achieved her goal, Yuan Zhinü no longer bothered to look at him. The king, however, remained unconcerned and maintained his smile throughout.

He was like a tolerant elder, forgiving a disobedient child, even though the child had just cut off his head not long ago and was now also eager to take it from his neck.

Yuan Zhinü's injuries were not serious, and her bloodline was excellent enough that she recovered almost completely in just two days.

As promised, Wang gave her a gun—a large-caliber, modified Desert Eagle that could injure an ordinary person's wrist from the recoil when fired.

But Wang Jiang simply explained how to use it: load, reload, fire—simple and clear.

Gen Chinuo didn't waste any time and did as he said, firing a shot into the sky.

It was dusk, and they were on a deserted beach with flashing lights in the distance, seagulls rising and falling, and the sound of the ocean waves filling their ears.

Yuan Zhinv felt her entire arm was numb, but given her physical strength, she wasn't likely to get injured, though she still felt a little uncomfortable.

King Wang clapped his hands in satisfaction and exclaimed, "What a clever little girl! Isn't this a delightful toy?"

Yuan Zhinv nodded. The gun was indeed a good thing, an indispensable weapon in the new era. It felt very safe to hold its weight in her hand.

But her fingers couldn't help but feel restless; she fumbled for the ring, wanting to rub it against the ugly mask in front of her.

The king seemed to have read her mind, and his eyes twitched slightly.

"Learning to use a gun isn't difficult, but you always need to be accurate."

At this point he paused and said, "How about this, I'll go find some targets, you wait here for me."

Without waiting for Genji's reply, he left.

Genji raised the Desert Eagle in her hand, narrowed one eye, and aimed at the king's back from afar.

Wang Jiang never turned around, but whether it was his imagination or not, his steps seemed to quicken, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Yuan Zhinv felt it was a bit boring, so she took the little toy in front of her and observed it carefully.

She couldn't see anything special about it, only that it was exquisite.

Not long after, a noisy sound of footsteps came from afar. Yuan Zhinu looked up and saw several burly mixed-race people carrying a few ordinary people over like they were chickens.

These mixed-race individuals were all tattooed with demonic patterns, and their fleshy faces showed an expression somewhere between fawning and respect when they saw Genji.

"My lord, these are the targets the king ordered. We have brought them to you."

As he spoke, a bald man threw the ordinary person he was holding onto the ground, as casually as if he were tossing a bag of goods. The people behind him followed suit.

They were probably a few office workers who had just finished get off work. They were dressed in ordinary clothes and looked at her with fear on their faces. Their hands and feet were tied, their mouths were gagged, and they were lying on the ground trembling.

Tears streamed down their faces as they struggled, writhing like maggots.

Seeing that Yuan Zhinv did not move, the servants of the fierce ghosts thought that she was worried. The bald leader grinned and said, "Don't worry, sir. This is a restricted area. The people who died here cannot be found."

"Kill them and throw their bodies into the sea. No one will trace it back to us. This is how we usually deal with people after killing them."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhinv breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly: "I'm relieved to hear you say that."

The bald man was delighted when he heard that. Just as he was about to speak again, he saw the thin girl in front of him swiftly raised the gun in her hand and pulled the trigger at his forehead without hesitation.

"boom--"

Accompanying the thunderous sound was the burly man's limp body collapsing to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and before the rest of the people could make their move, Genji raised her hand again.

After a dozen seconds, the world became quiet.

Genji slowly squatted down, and upon seeing this, the tied-up office workers burst into tears.

They thought they would be silenced, but Yuan Zhinv simply untied their ropes. They wanted to escape, but found their legs were so weak that they could not walk.

Yuan Zhinü ignored them.

She casually kicked the corpses into the sea and also took the cigarette case and lighter from the bald man's pocket.

Under the dim sky, the girl in white stood quietly on the dock, with dark red blood at her feet and corpses still floating on the sea behind her. The Desert Eagle was casually tossed aside by her.

She lit a cigarette, and the slowly rising smoke blurred her face, with tiny sparks of smoke appearing and disappearing. She stood there quietly, like a miracle.

Chapter 14 A Lifelong Enemy

"Young lady, you're being silly again. You can't just lay a hand on your own people."

When Genjitsu came back, covered in dampness and smell of blood, the king was leisurely mixing a glass of sake, while Sakurai Kogure was bending over and waiting beside him.

He was clearly not at the scene, but he knew exactly what had happened. However, he did not blame Genji for killing her own people. This casual sentence was more of a greeting than a question, just like saying, "You're back."

"This gun is very useful."

"Then I'll give it to you." Wang Jiang smiled and raised the wine in his hand: "Do you need to quench your thirst?"

Genjiro asked sincerely, "Do you need a head transplant?"

Seeing that she seemed ready to cock a gun at the slightest provocation, Wang's lips twitched, and he silently put the wine away.

As Yuan Zhinv brushed past him, she heard him say in a helpless voice, "Girls shouldn't be so violent."

Without turning her head, Yuan Zhinv said, "Then next time you can give me a pink gun, and I'll gently blow your head off."

After saying that, Yuan Zhinv didn't care about Wang Jiang's reaction and went back to her room.

This was her first time killing someone, and she wasn't as calm as she appeared.

However, the thought that they were all evil spirits who had committed countless atrocities made me feel relieved.

But she is still a little weak. She only has bloodline and nothing else.

Those mixed-race individuals weren't particularly strong, but if it weren't for the surprise attack and the fact that she had a gun, Genji wouldn't have been able to kill them so easily.

Once you have decided to associate with violence, you must become violence itself.

Without taking the King's evolution medicine, it's too difficult to improve.

Genji sighed deeply, looked at the simulation count in the system panel as 1/1, made some preparations, and then conducted her third simulation.

[Ding, simulation begins—]

[Day 1: You feel you're not strong enough, you want to become stronger, so you start practicing your marksmanship.]

On the second day, the king will open the armory of the Demons to you, where you will see many weapons you've never heard of before, as well as all sorts of firearms.

【Day 3, you start learning】

【…】

On day 15, you have learned how to operate all firearms. You begin practicing your aim and learning how to use melee weapons.

【…】

[Day 30: Your learning is showing initial results]

On the 31st day, the King will send you on a mission. He gave the evolution medicine that was meant for you to someone else, but that person's whereabouts have been discovered by his own clan. The King hopes that you can rescue him, and you accept the mission.

On the 32nd day, you found this person and protected him as you broke through the encirclement, but there were some troublesome members of the main family's leadership that you were unable to completely get rid of.

On day 33, you began your escape.

【…】

On the 40th day, even more people are chasing you, and you are about to be caught. Only then do you realize that this is another of the king's schemes, and he hopes that you will improve your skills in the face of life and death.

[On the 41st day, you and your companions are on the wanted list of the clan, and anyone can kill you]

[On the 42nd day, your companion went berserk. The king lied to you; the evolution drug had already made him out of control. He has become a murderous monster and has killed dozens of people, which is why he has been targeted by the main family.]

On the 43rd day, the main family dispatched its most elite executive, Genjiro.

On the 44th day, Genji recognized you. He was very disappointed; it turned out you really had become a demon.

On the 45th day, you were killed by Genjiro, cleaved in two. You died.

[This simulation has ended]

[Drawing reward items]

[Currently available: Triple Bloodlust Trial Card, Unlimited Black Card *1, Slightly Increased Bloodline]

Please select one, host.

Gen Chitose was stunned when she saw the results of this simulation.

Her pretense and deception with the king during this period had made her lose herself. Because the king dared not take her life, she thought she would not die. But now, the simulation results have given her a harsh wake-up call.

Of course she could die; any living being is susceptible to being killed.

Even if it's not the king general, there will be other enemies and accidents.

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