My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

"No"

Cassandra shook her head.

"I really want to kill someone."

"..."

"..."

"Unfortunately, ever since I became one of the Ten Kings, all the extraordinary forces, including the Night Patrol Headquarters, have been keeping an eye on me."

"I can no longer sneak out of the city like I did when I was just 10 years old. Back then, no one would be wary of a little girl. I would kill any superhuman I saw, whether they were nobles, night patrols, star-bellied warriors, rain-worn warriors, or even members of the Divine Court..."

"If superhumans in a killing system can't kill, what's the point of their lives?"

At this point, Cassandra slowly raised her head.

There was no tenderness or allure, only a breathtaking intoxication.

"Weiss, I know."

"Winged Ones can see the locations of other Winged Ones..."

"Take me to kill them all, okay!?"

This moment.

Looking at Cassandra, who was completely absorbed in the moment, Weiss finally understood why high-level superhumans in the killing system were rejected by the world.

Because the stronger a killing superhuman is, the more likely they are to pursue the path of killing.

This is pure instinct.

Just as a natural superhuman must integrate with nature, a wind addict cannot leave the wind.

Forcing the peerless little sword saint to refrain from killing is tantamount to suppressing her true nature.

After a moment of silence, Weiss gently reached out and placed his hand on Cassandra's shoulder, pushing her back a short distance.

"Okay, I understand. I'll take you there."

"But before that, I need to participate in the Snow Palace Trials."

"After all, those feathered beings are scattered all over the world, and it will probably take a lot of time to find them. We don't have enough time now. I'll take you there when I have some free time later!"

"..."

"..."

"OK then"

"Don't keep me waiting too long—"

Upon hearing Weiss's words, the young swordsman Cassandra regained her usual composure in an instant.

She casually took a step back, smoothed her slightly disheveled long hair, and neatly tidied up her previous alluring appearance, as if nothing had happened.

Then, she glanced sideways, staring at Weiss with an odd look, her mouth half-covered in a mocking manner.

"However, the Wind Addict Sequence truly lives up to its name."

"He truly has absolutely no desire in that area."

"I've bullied you like this, and you haven't even reacted."

"It seems you haven't made a move against Elune, who's in a vegetative state, yet..."

"That's prejudice!"

Weiss retorted seriously, "I'm going to do it ten times in a row when I get back to my room tonight!!"

He was bullied by Ice Princess and Little Sword Saint in one day.

Even addicts can have a temper.

I must fantasize about brutally beating up Ice Queen and Little Sword Saint!

Cassandra: "......"

That's really unnecessary.

She doesn't mind being hit by Weiss.

But you should still pay some attention to moderation in your physical activity.

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Family, yesterday afternoon was the second time I've ever had acute gastroenteritis. A few months ago, I only endured it for about ten minutes, but this time the fever lasted for three hours straight; it felt like my internal organs were being burned apart.

I asked some friends who had experienced this symptom, and they all said I had to go to the hospital for an IV drip. But after taking some enteritis medication and sleeping it off, I was basically fine, just a little weak.

Starting tomorrow, I will try my best to resume writing more than 8000 words per day.

These two images are too large to fit in the original files, so I have to blur them like this. I'll figure out how to make them smaller later.

Chapter 93: Stepping into the Seventh Rank!! 1.1 words

Family members, I took the day off yesterday, but I'll make up for it with 10,000-word articles today and tomorrow.

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Night patrol of the royal city, the Wilderhes family.

A sacred and solemn hall stands deep within the heart of the family estate.

The entire interior is decorated in a uniform sea-blue tone, and the bas-relief patterns on the walls have a shimmering texture, enveloping the entire hall in a hazy, deep-sea glow.

In the very center of the main hall stands a teardrop-shaped gemstone statue that is almost as tall as two people.

The enormous teardrop was crafted from an extremely rare blue gemstone, its surface refracting a deep blue light that illuminated the rows of young men and women kneeling below.

They were almost all uniformly blue-haired.

Right next to the teardrop statue, an elderly woman stood motionless like a stone statue.

She held a scepter shaped like flowing water, wore a dark blue sacrificial robe with the hem trailing on the ground, and solemnly surveyed the family members kneeling below.

Wherever his gaze fell, no one dared to raise their head.

Amidst the crowd, a girl with sea-blue twin ponytails was trying her best to maintain a dignified posture, but a faint tingling and stinging pain was already coming from her knees.

Nefertie bit her lip and, taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking, secretly shifted her leg.

"If I had known, I would have gone to find Elune as soon as I arrived in the royal city, and I wouldn't have had to kneel here as punishment..."

She silently complained to herself, somewhat speechless.

Since returning to the Wilderness family, she hadn't even had a chance to catch her breath before being taken directly to the main hall to participate in a prayer ceremony, where she had been kneeling for nearly 20 minutes.

What's even more terrifying is that, according to others, this happens almost every day.

She couldn't stand these rules...

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the elderly patriarch turned his gaze elsewhere, Neferpier quickly and secretly raised her head, rapidly scanning the interior of the hall.

She quickly noticed that, apart from the old patriarch standing next to the teardrop statue, there were seven other people in the entire hall who did not need to kneel.

Four of them were dressed in matching light blue robes, and a layer of mist seemed to emanate from their bodies.

It was clearly the infamous Rain Enthusiast.

At that moment, Neferpier's aunt was also present, winking and making exaggerated gestures at her as she glanced around.

Yu Tu holds a very special position within the Wilder Hess family, even being able to sit on equal footing with the current head of the family. This is a tradition and foundation that they have been proud of for many years.

As for the other three people who don't need to kneel—

Nefertir's gaze first fell on a young girl.

She was a very innocent-looking girl with a round jellyfish-shaped hairstyle. Her blue hair fell smoothly over her shoulders. Her expression was that of someone with slightly pursed lips, giving her an innocent and harmless appearance.

And on her arm, a small, delicate blue parrot was perched.

Nefert's gaze then shifted to the remaining two men.

Both of them wore night patrol badges on their chests, and both had two stars.

One of the young men in the blue suit, Nephilel vaguely remembered him; I think his name was Ryan...?

Just as their convoy was about to depart from the camp, the man returned from the front lines of Moonlit City and asked the other Night Patrol members escorting them some information about the flash and the Moonlit Thunder Emperor.

According to the casual conversations of the night patrol members along the way, Neferpire also heard that this Ryan seemed to have been stationed in Moonlit City with Sister Adele for some time and was a high-ranking 2-star night patrol civilian cadre.

And the last man...

When Neferpier looked over, her pupils contracted slightly.

That person had a very conspicuous gradient wolf tail short hair.

The main body of the hair is a light greenish-blue, gradually transitioning to a nearly transparent, icy texture from the roots to the ends.

Most strikingly, his eyes appeared as dynamic, deep-sea, swirling, eerie green vortexes, constantly undergoing a visual process of zooming in and out.

Without a doubt, this person is one of the now-famous eight guards directly under the Night Patrol.

Winter Duke!!!

Nefert had certainly heard of him.

The leading figure of the younger generation of the Wilderness family, and the strongest superhuman under the age of 30 within the family. Even throughout the entire Night Patrol Royal City, his name is renowned.

At this moment, Dong Jue sat in a chair with an extremely lazy demeanor, casually crossing his legs, resting his chin on one hand, staring blankly at the air beside him.

After stealing a couple more glances, Neferpier turned her gaze back to the teardrop statue in front of her.

To be honest, she never learned these boring prayers and blessings when she was a child, and her parents' attempts to force her to learn were to no avail; she never memorized more than a few words.

The devout family members around her were chanting something, but she couldn't understand a single word.

I could only pretend to repeat what I was saying.

"Mmm, ahh, crackling crackling, I am Ruozhi..."

Nefertil moved her lips casually, uttering a few indistinct syllables, but her expression was unusually devout.

About seven minutes later, the lengthy prayer ceremony finally came to an end.

The young men and women kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up, and stretched their sore and numb knees.

Nefertie couldn't wait to stand up and rub her legs.

And as the prayer session officially ended—

The elderly patriarch slowly turned his head.

Her stern eyes swept over the group of tribespeople who had stood up, and finally settled on the pure-looking girl with jellyfish-shaped hair.

Unlike his stern and cold gaze towards others, the old patriarch's eyes now revealed a rare hint of doting affection.

Grace

"You, who have been chosen by our ancestors to be the Rain Bearer, have one last year to decide whether to stay or leave..."

"Are there any potential marriage partners you'd like to marry right now?"

Upon hearing this, the rustling noise in the hall vanished instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to the jellyfish-haired girl.

The girl called Grace tilted her head slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

however--

Just as everyone was waiting for her response.

The blue parrot perched on the girl's shoulder suddenly opened its eyes.

"Old Deng, I'll fuck your mother..."

The pronunciation was clear and accurate, and the birdsong was melodious.

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

Almost simultaneously, all members of the Wilderges family froze in place.

Apart from Dong Jue, who still seemed distracted, the other family members, including Ryan, were all dumbfounded.

"puff!"