King of Fighters, I became Mai Shiranui's lifelong enemy

Chapter 142 Lucard's Legacy

"what!"

Iori Yagami's pupils suddenly contracted, and an unprecedented shock appeared on his face.

Eight young girls?

This is clearly a forbidden move passed down from generation to generation in the Yasha family. How could it be performed by someone else?

Before I had time to think, the heart-wrenching pain swept through my body.

The claws were as sharp as knives, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the internal organs seemed to be torn apart alive.

This is undoubtedly the most authentic Eight Young Girls, the most cruel, brutal and evil move in the world.

"Uh-"

Iori Yagami staggered to the ground, his red hair scattered messily on his pale face, his eyes full of disbelief.

"The Eight Maidens of the Yagami family originally learned this from me. How is your experience with the authentic Eight Maidens, Your Highness?" Goenitz looked down at him condescendingly, a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Humph."

Even though he was seriously injured, Iori Yagami still snorted stubbornly, his cold eyes flashing in the blood, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Kyo Kusanagi is dead, and no one can stop the coming of our Lord! Come, join us!" Goenitz opened his arms, his voice filled with fanatical piety.

what?

"You said Kusanagi Kyo was dead! Who did that?!"

Iori Yagami suddenly jumped up, like a madman: "No, he couldn't have been killed by anyone else! Was it Wu Ji who did it? No, Wu Ji had no reason to kill him..."

"He can't die. Only I can kill him! I'm the only one in this world who has the right to kill him!"

Goenitz frowned, having never expected Iori Yagami to react so violently to the news of Kyo Kusanagi's death. Even more puzzling was...

Why is there something about Wu Ji again?

He looked at Iori Yagami, who was heartbroken after hearing the news of Kyo Kusanagi's death, and felt tired.

Especially after a while, Iori Yagami's eyes turned to his bass instrument, as if he was going to completely give up martial arts and devote himself to the music trend career.

"That annoying idiot is dead. Family, hatred, fate... what's the point anymore?"

"Violence... it's so disgusting... hahaha..."

Aren’t Yagami and the Kusanagi family enemies?

Why is this reaction?

Recalling the information I had heard about Iori Yagami's side job.

The Son of God, chosen by the Great Snake, ended up performing punk rock for lowly humans? Being watched like a monkey in a circus?

Goenitz's brain began to twitch at the thought of that scene.

After a moment of silence, he sighed: "...If the people of this generation of the Kusanagi family still remember how to use the sacred weapon, there is still hope for Kusanagi Kyo to be resurrected."

"Kusanagi, who has been reborn from the dead, will be qualified to practice divine skills. By then, you will not be his opponent."

Goenitz never thought that one day he would say such words to inspire Iori Yagami.

But he is the Son of God after all, we can't really let him pursue his musical dream, right?

"Not dead? You said he's not dead? Hahaha... Great! I knew Kyo Kusanagi wouldn't die so easily!"

"Hmph, no magical skill is as powerful as my own strength. I will defeat him!"

"Very good, then let me guide you to become stronger." Goenitz smiled with satisfaction, "Your Highness."

"Don't call me prince! You idiot!"

"Then... How about the Son of God? You are the one chosen by our Lord..."

"Go to hell, Son of God, I'm not Wu Ji's son!"

"...This has nothing to do with Wu Ji. My Lord is the supreme being. It was He who bestowed upon you the blood of God through divine oracle."

"No one! No one can let me be their son! Do you want to get beaten again, you bastard?"

"Master Shenzi, I must remind you that you are currently no match for me."

"Don't call me Son of God!!!"

"Those who violate the oracle will suffer divine punishment." Goenitz pondered for a moment. "Then... what about the Son of God? The Son of God will come and bring glory to the world."

"Don't you understand what people are saying?"

"I am a member of the Celestial God Clan, and so are you, Lord Holy Son. We are not human."

"MD, let's fight!"

......

A few days later, Wu Ji leaned back in the leather seat, listening to Weiss's report.

"Goenitz took Iori Yagami away for training?"

He found the news ridiculous and burst out laughing: "He doesn't really think that Iori Yagami, with his personality, will obey him, right? Including you, there are only a few children of God under his command. What's so great about being a child of God?"

"Sooner or later one day he will rebel against me."

Wei Si's slender fingers moved across Wu Ji's shoulders and neck, massaging him skillfully.

She glanced at her good sister who was humming under the table and replied with a smile, "We don't recognize that Son of God. The only one who can make us submit... is Lord Wu Ji."

"Bao Feng also wants Mai Zhuo and I to be Iori Yagami's teammates and accompany him to compete in KOF96."

Wu Ji narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did you agree?"

"How is that possible!" Weiss chuckled softly, covering her mouth with her hands. "I told Baofeng that Lord Wu Ji asked us to continue to team up with him, and that he should find someone else for Iori Yagami's matter."

This answer made Wu Ji very satisfied.

"vomit."

But his reaction was sensed by another person, who retched and rolled his eyes.

Mai Zhuo was overwhelmed by the numerous assembly line business documents in the office, and he had no idea where they came from.

She vented all her anger on Wu Ji, the big boss. If he didn't like to mess around, would he have come up with so many troublesome documents to deal with?

But this person was unaware of this and just kept handing the documents to her for her to handle.

Weiss was originally there to help with the siege of the documents, but she ran out to report the intelligence.

The blonde secretary glared at Wu Ji in complaint, but seeing that he didn't respond, she could only continue to work hard.

Due to the limited office space, Mai Zhuo had to spread his legs in an M shape and carefully approved the reply.

"What about Kusanagi Kyo? How is he now?"

When I think of Yasha, I think of Kusanagi, and when I think of Kusanagi, I think of the sword at home.

After using it once, it entered the CD weakness period again and it didn't last at all.

Kusanagi Aoi had to rush to her Hell Tour, so she had to let her go first.

"Kyo Kusanagi, they thought they were keeping it a secret, but I still got the news."

Weiss smiled smugly. "He ran to the crater of Mount Fuji and entered a place called Hell's Gate. It seems he's preparing to practice some legendary magical skill."

When the word "divine skill" was mentioned, Weiss's heart trembled, and waves surged on Wu Ji's back.

Mai Zhuo's eyes also flashed, and she suddenly tensed her body, pursed her lips, her knuckles turned white, and she tightened the pen in her hand.

The immense pressure caused her muscles to contract.

"Sigh~"

Wu Ji took a breath of cold air at the same time.

A magical skill... That should be the legendary secret of the final battle.

When the three divine weapons have learned the three divine skills, it will be truly terrifying.

Baofeng is such a reckless person that he has to wait until others have learned some magical skills before he does anything to them.

"Pfft, pfft!"

Wu Ji pursed his lips tightly, thinking of the power of the three divine skills, clenched his teeth, and his body twitched a few times.

That thing is just like an awakening skill, once released, you’re invincible, and each one is incredibly powerful.

Weiss seemed to know his current condition, and she massaged Wu Ji's temples with her jade fingers to relieve his stress.

She changed the subject and said, "By the way, do we need to intervene in the matter with the Lugal Consortium?"

"Huh? What?"

Wu Ji was imagining experiencing the pressure brought by the magical skills, which was so tight that he couldn't breathe. In a trance, he didn't react to what Weiss was saying.

"I say." Weiss smiled charmingly, bent down close to his earlobe, licked it with her tongue before continuing:

"With Lucard dead, the old guard in the consortium that he once controlled has started vying for power again, hoping to split the consortium up so everyone can get a piece of the pie. If we want to seize his power, now is the best time."

Wu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, enjoying the licking, and asked curiously: "Aren't you two in charge of the consortium? Can't you just take it over? Or just use force like you did with SNK and kill them until they submit."

"No." Weiss shook her head.

"We're all using Lucard's name to do things. It's fine while Lucard is alive, but after he dies, we can only be ordinary executives or even secretaries. Without shares, we can't do anything."

"Simply using force will only make them a reckless, unarmed commander. They will publicly obey, but secretly harbor thoughts of resistance. The rules of this world require both force and power to achieve unwavering success and gain unwavering obedience... At worst, they will be angry but not afraid to resist."

Wu Ji looked at Weiss with interest.

The Eight Great Snakes in front of him, full of wildness, actually began to get used to the rules of the human world.

If she follows her previous habits, she will have to kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill until there is no one left to resist. So what if I am the only commander left? I will be the boss anyway, if you all die.

"Okay, I'll go."

"See how to take over...Rucard's legacy."

Chapter 143 Rose and Adilheid

In Europe, the headquarters of the Lugar Group, in a building shaped like a medieval castle.

"Ms. Rose, and..."

Financial Director Eisenhart's gold-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light. He looked down at the boy hiding behind his sister, with a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, he reluctantly uttered a few words: "...Master Adil Haider."

Lucar's son and daughter are really strange. The elder brother inherited his father's martial arts talent.

But he was too gentlemanly to the point of being inferior. Whenever something happened, he would hide behind his sister and dared not speak.

Rose completely replicated Rugal's tyrant genes, and a terrifying aura of oppression surged within her petite body.

He slowly pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up and said with a confident smile, "I don't think you two have the ability to inherit the Lugal Group under the current circumstances. It would be wiser to hand over your shares to professionals to manage them."

"You two are still young and can't support such a large consortium."

"When they reach adulthood, we will naturally return all of the assets that belong to the young lady and the young master."

That's what they said, but even the two underage siblings in front of them knew that it would be impossible to pay it back when the time came.

Rose was furious, her ruby-red eyes blazing with bloodshot light. "Are you going to force us too? Eisenhart!"

"My father's body is gone, and no one in the consortium wants to avenge him. Everyone is just vying for power..."

"Who do you think you are!"

"Remember when father was alive, you knelt on the ground and swore your loyalty to him like a dog!"

"Do you want to test the sharpness of my sword?"