Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

"Humph."

In the end, it was Weiss who let go of Ye He's right hand first. She took a step back and asked Ye He, who was checking the injury on his palm, somewhat unwillingly:

"You, dare to fight with me?"

"You're going to die. I don't mean to hurt you. It's pointless."

Ye He's tone remained calm. He raised his wrist and let his right hand, which was bleeding from the bone spur, sway in the air.

"Kakaka..."

A drop of water of life wrapped in Camelot that he had stored in his body was automatically released, allowing his right hand to recover in the blink of an eye.

Healing is always more difficult than hurting, this is common sense that even Weiss and Mai Zhuo agree on, but this common sense does not seem to apply to Ye He at all.

"Then why did you come to see me? Ha! You don't want to recruit me as your subordinate, do you?"

The corners of Weiss's eyes drooped sarcastically, like a female gangster with no moral principles or integrity.

Ye He shook his hand, and the blood remaining on his skin fell to the ground:

"No way? You just like to be violent. A real tyrant wouldn't do that. I think I have at least three ways to make you obey."

"Oh? What method? You won't tell me, right?"

Weiss became interested in Ye He's words. She didn't believe that she would obey anyone, especially since Ye He started with three solutions.

"First," Ye He pointed a finger at Weiss:
"I can threaten you. If you don't obey, I will..."

"Kill me? Ha! Come and try if you can!"

Weiss, who was a little impatient, interrupted Ye He's speech. She opened her arms and palms, and pinched her ten ordinary-looking fingers hard, releasing a strong smell of gunpowder towards Ye He.

"...I will tie you up, and then make you watch others perform the most flawed atrocities in front of you with the most shoddy acting skills every day!"

Weiss's fingers froze in place. She put down her hands in disbelief and asked Ye He in panic:

"You...you are a devil, right?"

"Second," Ye He smiled at Weiss, stretched out his second finger and explained:

"I will kill all your victims in advance, so that you will never have anyone to abuse from now on!"

"hiss……"

Weiss gritted her teeth and sucked in a breath of cold air. This was indeed another weakness of hers that Chris had never noticed.

She likes to be a abuser, but a abuser needs a victim, and Weiss's taste is very picky. She would find it boring to just bully an innocent person.

"third……"

"Wait! You don't have to say anything more. I'm afraid of you, but what do you need me to do for you?"

Weiss interrupted Ye He's statement. She found that this stubborn priest of destruction was much more terrifying than she had imagined.

She glanced at Mai Zhuo, who had been standing next to her without saying anything and had a vague feeling that Ye He was the main person, and simply pointed at Mai Zhuo and asked:
"With her here, who can't you kill except the President of the Federation? You are not short of money, and you are not short of women. It is impossible that you are attracted to my and Mai Zhuo's bodies?"

The words may be crude, but the truth is there. Weiss actually hit the nail on the head.

Including Mai Zhuo, all the Apostles of Destruction still don’t know what Ye He wants to do by coming to the Federation?
If it is something that Ye He cannot do, then it is even more impossible for them, the Apostles of Destruction, to do it.

“In fact, I have brought the four Apostles of Destruction from the Empire here, and Mai Zhuo has already met them.

Including you, there are only two of the eight Apostles of Destruction left, but it is only a matter of time before we find them."

Ye He snapped his fingers, and a set of clothes fell out from the silver ripples and was thrown to Weiss by him.

Ever since she heard that Ye He had gathered the four Apostles of Destruction from the Empire and brought them here, a rare seriousness appeared on Weiss's face.

Her intuition was quite accurate, so she guessed Ye He's thoughts even before Coniz or Mai Zhuo.

"Do you want to gather all of us together and summon our Lord?"

"Pretty much, yes, that's part of my plan, if it works."

Ye He was a little surprised that Weiss had guessed his "early small goal".

"if it is like this……"

After taking the clothes, Weiss was silent for a moment, then put on the clothes silently.

This long skirt-style professional suit that Ye He chose for her is actually the same style as the one Mai Zhuo is wearing, but in a different color.

"Tear!"

Weiss was somewhat dissatisfied with this straight-tube, no-cradle business suit skirt. She hooked her fingers and cut the hem of the skirt from her ankles to her thighs, revealing her strong thighs wrapped in fishnet stockings.

Then she asked Ye He:
"May I know why you want to summon 'it'? Do you want to destroy the world?"

"No, it's not that complicated."

Ye He smiled at Weiss and Mai Zhuo who also showed a curious expression:
“I just think it was a bit too hasty to directly typecast the newly born “it” as a meteor shower.

In addition, I am looking forward to seeing what expression our President will show when "it" appears in the federal capital!"

"hiss……"

The two ladies gasped together and stared at Ye He with wide eyes.

They never imagined that Ye He would be the culprit behind their birth, and they never imagined that this man would be so excessive as to not only kill "it" but also resurrect "it" and kill it again.

"This is really..."

Mai Zhuo and Weiss looked at each other, and then they said to Ye He one by one:

"…an offer we can't resist?"

"Yes, it's very interesting."

"Okay, I'll join."

Weiss extended her hand to Ye He again, and Ye He shook her hand again.

This time, her palms became soft and she didn't use any strength at all.

Ye He found that Weiss's hands were surprisingly soft when she was not exerting any strength, and just holding them made people feel very comfortable.

"As a reward, do you want me to sleep with you?"

Weiss noticed Ye He's little movement of kneading his palms, and she deliberately smiled and asked Ye He this.

“You have to get in line.”

It was Mai Zhuo who responded to Weiss's proposal. She also smiled and explained to Weiss on behalf of Ye He:
"No one is more suitable to be our bedmate than Lord Ye He. If that little fool recovers, you will at least be ranked fifth."

"So far back? Never mind. That's fine."

"forgive me……"

Ye He also joined in the two ladies' jokes.

The three of them smiled happily together, making the atmosphere more harmonious than ever before. They didn't look like a group that had just conspired to destroy the world.

...When Ye He returned to his new home in Salzburg, there were already two groups of "guests" in the living room who had arrived in the morning.

They were Gracia who was chatting with Hera, and Violet and Ingrid who came from Cedarville and returned to their homeland in the Federation.

Garcia and Violet sat together opposite Gracia, and they were like two ladies having afternoon tea, chatting in a friendly manner.

Ingrid's eyes twitched when she saw Ye He, but she still held the teapot steadily and stood firmly behind Violet.

It seems that Ye He was right. A sufficiently heavy workload can indeed adjust the character of this young person who is ignorant of the consequences and make her understand the true meaning of life.

Ye He nodded to Violet first. Strictly speaking, only Ingrid was Ye He's "person".

Her father entrusted her to him before he died...well, if that can be considered an entrustment.

In short, Violet has always been a free person. She just came back with Violet. She would stay in Yehe for a day or two at most and then leave.

Ye He asked Ingrid to come back in order to use Ingrid's identity as a federal citizen to do some things for him that would be more appropriately done by a federal citizen.

Then, under Garcia's expectant gaze, Ye He came to Hera and Gracia and sat down next to Hera generously.

"Gracia."

"Mr. Ye He."

Ye He and Gracia greeted each other, and Ye He quickly saw something from Gracia's calm expression.

"So...you are joining the Supreme Court in joining the President?"

As soon as he said this, Garcia, who was not far away, changed his expression.

But Gracia smiled at Ye He without changing her expression:
"Mr. Ye He is joking. His Excellency the President is the supreme leader of the Federation. The Supreme Court will always obey the decrees issued by His Excellency the President. There has never been such a thing as surrendering or not surrendering."

"Is this so..."

Ye He touched his brow thoughtfully. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the calm Gracia in silence for half a minute. Then he used Caesar to tentatively ask Gracia in her ear:

"If you are being watched, take off one piece of clothing."

Since this morning, Ye He was well aware that the entire Davao Street had been completely occupied by federal spies.

The eyes of those who were spying on Ye He and others in the bedroom had been blinded by Ye He one by one, but this living room was the area that Ye He specially left for them to see.

Gracia's behavior was very abnormal and a little too formal. This was not something a smart person like her would do.

Sure enough, after Ye He secretly conveyed the message, Graceia took off her gloves and put them aside very naturally, and picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip of tea.

"Interesting... Is this the price you have to pay for remaining neutral and protecting yourself? Heh..."

Ye He continued to mock Gracia with Caesar. Gracia's expression remained unchanged, but she slightly shifted her gaze away from Ye He and focused her vision on Ye He's nose.

Apart from expressing her dissatisfaction to Ye He in this silent and awkward way, Gracia did not dare to make any small movements at this time.

"Mr. Ye He, do you have any goals in mind when you come to the Federation and Salzburg this time?"

Gracia's eyes became increasingly empty, and she gave up on herself, so she simply asked Ye He the most important question.

"No, I'm just traveling around. I think Salzburg is pretty good, so I plan to stop and stay for a while."

"Okay, I wish you a wonderful experience in the Federation. If you need anything, feel free to contact me. I'm at the Salzburg Court."

After the "official" conversation ended, Gracia stood up and prepared to leave.

Ye He accompanied Gracia all the way to the gate and watched her get on a steam locomotive and leave.

"Snapped!"

Then he snapped his fingers at the empty street and spoke to the air:

"Come someone."

One second, two seconds...

In the third second, a figure jumped out from a nearby trash can, and another figure jumped out from the third-floor window of the residential building next door.

"Mr. Ye He, is there anything I can do for you?"

The dirty man looked at Ye He nervously, fearing that he was "too late".

Ye He looked at the other man, who had just pulled his feet out of a pit. He didn't care that his shoes were still in the pit, and he quickly came to Ye He, taking one deep step and one shallow step.

"Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye He..."

The intelligence worker looked younger and was not as experienced as the man hiding in the trash can. He was even blushing because he had lost a shoe.

But his boss, who arranged for him to perform like this, was still one step behind.

How could a monster user who could land safely from a height of more than ten meters in the air not be able to pull out his own shoes?

The Federal Anomalous Management Bureau has indeed put in a lot of effort to study Ye He's preferences and find out his intentions.

They didn't even let their own people go, constantly setting various variables for Ye He, trying to judge his preferences based on Ye He's choices.

But is it so easy for them to figure out Yehe’s preferences?
Obviously not.

"I said, come someone."

He smiled and threw the "choice" back to the two men, causing them to suddenly change their expressions after a brief moment of surprise.

"Oh!"

A bullet shattered two heads at the same time, leaving two bodies lying on the street.

Ye He put away his gun and looked towards the still quiet street:
"Come someone."

"…How can I help you?"

The person who came to Ye He this time was none other than Natasha.

Since two subordinates had died in the line of duty, the others were too scared by Ye He to show up, so she, the deputy director leading the team, had to "risk her life" and come to Ye He.

She naturally pretended that she didn't know Ye He, and Ye He didn't expose her. Instead, he treated the two bodies in front of him as if they didn't exist, and asked her very naturally:

"I heard that there's a Liffey restaurant that serves pretty good steaks. Could you send fifty servings over to me?"

Just... to order a takeaway lunch?

The eyes of those who were watching Ye He were all a little stiff. They were a little terrified by Ye He's mood swings.

After a brief silence, Natasha took a very careful look at the corpse on the ground, and then nodded to Yehe very reluctantly.

"Okay...is there anything else you need?"

"That's all. You can go."

"Yes."

Natasha, who was so "angry" that her shoulders were twitching, left Davao Street with stiff steps.

Natasha (End of this chapter)