Ark, they don't revolve around you

Sweat splashed, Indra's smile became more intense, and he stepped forward, punching like a rain of blood.

The sound of bones breaking could be heard, and the strong man was defeated step by step. She took advantage of the situation and jumped up, punching the man in the face and knocked him down.

Waves of cheers surged out like a tide, and the underground boxing gym admired such a strong man.

Indra didn't mind. He put on his coat, breathed slightly, turned around and walked away.

With her status, she shouldn't hang out in such an informal black boxing gym, but this is the only place where she can release stress when she is anxious.

Like Morgan, Indra came from a low-income family and had to rely on violence to gain a foothold in Londinium when he was young.

Even though he is in a high position now, he cannot change his bad habits and has been reprimanded many times.

He lit a cigarette, held it between his index finger, and glanced up at the sky with tired eyes.

After that trial, Londinium was much emptier.

Countless people disappeared overnight, but the slums of Londinium have not changed much and are still full of drunkenness and debauchery.

You can’t think like that… Indra threw the cigarette down irritably and stepped on it.

After just a quick glance, she was stunned again, as if petrified or frozen. She couldn't help wiping her eyes and looking again and again.

Only in this way could he confirm that the other person was indeed the... Doctor he was familiar with.

In the sunlight, he was dressed in gray and blended into the crowd. He did not seem unusual, but he felt being watched. He tilted his neck slightly and turned his head to meet Indra's gaze.

A sincere smile appeared on that calm face and he waved his hand, as if they were still good friends.

"Indra."

"PhD."

Indra was silent for a moment, clenched his fists, and let his wrists make crackling sounds.

She walked in quickly, her eyes ferocious, and she cleared a path through the surging crowd with her momentum.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Nothing. Long time no see, Doctor." Indra grinned, "What are you doing?"

“Take a good look at Londinium, especially the slums.”

"Is it beautiful?... You bastard, do you know how many people died because of you?!"

She didn't know that all the Steam Knights were wiped out, but seeing that the Doctor had no injuries was enough to prove that Vina's plan had failed.

Zhuang Ning smiled and said, "You are a royal knight, how can you be so vulgar?"

"You control me, but no one can control me except Vina!" Indra said hoarsely, "Of course, if it was you in the past, you could still control me, but now you are just a murderer!"

Zhuang Ning did not object to the title of executioner. He just shook his head and said with pity: "You always have delusions about me."

"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me, what are you going to do?!"

"Why should I tell you?"

"I'll beat you."

Indra stretched out his left hand and tightly grasped Zhuang Ning's collar.

But what she saw was a pair of overly cold eyelids, flashing a violent golden light.

Such majesty brooked no resistance, and an inexplicable fear arose in Indra's heart, and his hands unconsciously loosened.

The rough hand was placed on her head: "I don't really want to attack someone I know. Go back, Indra, find Veena and tell her to take care of herself."

"After that, I will go find her in person, probably tomorrow." The whisper sounded like the whisper of a devil, "By then, the death knell of the Londinium Holy King Society will be sounded."

He then let go of his hand, and Zhuang Ning seemed to have lost interest, with his toes slightly shifted.

Indra's pupils dilated and he fell to his knees as if suffocating, gasping for breath.

Zhuang Ning did not exert any subjective pressure on her, he just glanced at her.

gap.

She intuitively realized that the gap between herself and the doctor was like that between an elephant and an ant.

But what is this feeling in my heart? This anger, sadness, anxiety...

"Stop!" Indra roared. "Stop right there!"

Zhuang Ning stopped and looked back.

Indra got up and forced a smile: "Are you going to attack the master?"

"That's tomorrow's business. Now I just want to take a walk around Londinium." Zhuang Ning looked around the ruins. "Tomorrow I won't see such peace."

"it is good."

Indra didn't say anything. She was not good at speaking. She strode forward and punched Zhuang Ning in the face.

Zhuang Ning raised his eyebrows but remained silent.

The devil's heart beat slightly, and in an instant, the huge pressure collapsed like a torrent.

The air rippled as if a substantial weight had descended upon Indra's shoulders, knees, and back.

She stopped moving, her face suddenly changed, she bent her knees a little bit, dug them into the ground, and held on tightly with both legs to avoid embarrassing herself!

This looks like bowing.

It's like worshiping a monarch, full of weirdness!

"Why are you in such a hurry? I told you that tomorrow is the time." Zhuang Ning sighed, walked to Indra, and looked down at him. "Just because I mentioned Vina, you changed color... Your mind is always so simple, Hannah."

Hannah is Indra's real name.

But this name is too weak. Only Indra can allow her to survive and live with dignity.

She gritted her teeth and sweat dropped. This humiliation was like returning to her childhood.

But the next second, the pressure was lifted and Zhuang Ning looked down coldly.

Indra's fighting spirit faded a little, and holding back tears, she questioned, "Why...?"

"Will saying it change anything?" Zhuang Ning shook his head, "We are still enemies."

"But I want to know."

"Okay." Zhuang Ning smiled, "I am the Demon King, and the Demon King should rule Terra, right?

So, under the premise that I rule Terra, someone is in the way... such as your master, Vina."

"She's yours..."

"My what?" Zhuang Ning asked.

Indra did not answer, biting his lip with his upper teeth, and the bright red blood fell to the ground: "She was like that..."

"So what?" Zhuang Ning's eyes were filled with more mockery. "Love me so much? Trust me? Wrong, she won't trust me."

"You fart!"

"What I said is true, because I gave it to her." Zhuang Ning smiled slightly, "Remember? At that time, Rhodes Island finally drove away the Sarkaz, but I couldn't go to the palace to find her."

"That's because of what the council meant!!"

"That's why I said you're not suitable for politics, Hannah. At that time, Vina's prestige had reached its peak. Without her permission, who would dare to stop me?"

Zhuang Ning sighed, "She did a good job. She gave back to Rhodes Island, but she learned to be wary of me because it was me who taught her the ways of an emperor, and she found it impossible to tame me."

"you……"

"It sounds cruel, right? But this is politics. She has completed the transformation from an underground gang member to a leader, so she must be wary of anyone who might interfere with her regime."

Zhuang Ning smiled. "I would have felt bad before, right? But now I am very happy. I am happy to see my girl become the same as me."

"You're talking bullshit! Vina is different from you!"

"It's the same. Kingship is like this. It is a gift, but also a yoke, Hannah."

"Even so, are you going to destroy everything Vina holds dear?!"

Zhuang Ning was stunned.

After a long silence, he sighed sadly, "Hmm."

Indra was instantly filled with rage, and swung his wrist, hitting Zhuang Ning like a meteor.

Zhuang Ning didn't even look at her, but pointed.

The second time, the heavy pressure came down, and he did not hold back, crushing all the bones of Indra.

He had lost interest in talking to the girl and was about to leave.

"and many more……"

A shrill sound burst out.

Against the torrent of heavy pressure, his bones broke and blood flowed out, staining his entire body.

Even so, Indra stood up.

Just like when she was a child, she was stepped on by someone and could only struggle, stand up, and punch the enemy.

"etc……!"

Her vision was stained with blood, and her steps were unsteady. With every step she took, the road beneath her feet sank and cracked.

But Indra still held his head high, chasing after the figure, and roared with all his might: "Stop, you son of a bitch!"

then.

Then, Zhuang Ning looked back again, the pity in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by cruel coldness: "I guess you should understand that this is my mercy. I spared your life."

"Who the hell wants you to spare my life? I don't want it!"

Indra felt as if he was getting used to the pressure and swallowed the blood in his mouth again, "I gave myself my life! I must be loyal to Vina!"

"Since you want to hurt the master, I will knock you down and drag you to the master!"

She walked faster and faster, and the further she walked, the lighter her steps became, as if she had broken free from the shackles of the flesh and was free as if she was flying.

All worries are abandoned. Yes, what are you worried about? Even if the sky falls, Morgan will hold it up.

I am just a brainless warrior. All I have to do is charge into battle for my master and clear away obstacles!