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Chapter 196 The Death God Comes with the Mist and Holds a List of Death

When half of the horse's body flew towards the banquet hall of the nobles at an extraordinary speed, Fang Yi was not in a hurry to leave.

He was waiting for a key prop to arrive and preparing to arrange the many extras into position.

He picked up the treasure chest dropped by the four Rakshasa ghosts and put it into his personal space. He also listened to the two prompt sounds in the reincarnation space that reminded him of his harvest.

[Collect the enemy's vitality and gain some free lifespan. The current free lifespan is 370 years.]

Kill the Four Rakshasa Ghosts, Horse Head. Based on this battle contribution, you will receive 12000 points and 2 B-level plot points.

After helping up the former imperial assassin lady who was almost unable to support herself and was about to kneel down, he let her feel the charm of [Reversal Technique·Strengthening] and healed her injuries.

He conveyed the instructions to be executed to Madarame and several reincarnations through brief sentences, and after arranging the "extras", he turned his head and looked behind him.

As he expected, he saw a familiar figure.

The robber Disma arrived at the agreed time with a brand new scimitar that Fang Yi had never seen before.

At the same time, he also brought what Fang Yi asked the members of the [Oberg Assassination Society] to prepare.

It was an ordinary piece of letter paper that could be bought anywhere on the street, and it was also a list with relatively few words and content.

There weren't many words on the list, only the crimes committed by three nobles, but Fang Yi felt that it was enough.

Fang Yi glanced at the list, folded it in half and put it in his pocket, then stood up straight.

Akame, who had recovered beside her, drew out [Murasame]. The cold demon sword reflected her beautiful figure, and at the same time, an unprecedented cold murderous intent emanated from her.

The former imperial assassin had become stronger in the previous battle, and had also dispelled the slight confusion that remained in his heart.

At this moment, the whole person was unsheathed just like the demon sword in her hand that was thirsty for blood and death.

Disma, who arrived later, did not say anything and did not ask Fang Yi any questions. He just stood beside Fang Yi.

He grasped the [Imperial Weapon] [Wind Blade Sword] he had just obtained, looked at the round and bright full moon in the sky, and began to think about how many people he should kill.

Different from the cold murderous intent of Chi Tong, the aura rising from Disma is like the boiling magma before a volcano erupts, the kind of hidden hot murderous intent that wants to destroy everything.

This scimitar named [Wind Blade Sword] reaches its highest effectiveness during the full moon.

The robber couldn't wait to go to the banquet where all the evil spirits gathered to test the actual efficiency of this highly effective killing tool.

When the two men, one on the left and one on the right, were about to rush into the banquet with murderous intent, Fang Yi made a gesture to stop.

After the two turned their heads and expressed the question of 'when will the attack take place' with different body languages.

Fang Yi just waved his hand and gave his response.

"Let the body fly for a while longer."

After seeing Madarame and other reincarnations in place, he took his first steps and headed towards the banquet venue where the nobles gathered.

He blew a strange whistle and waved his hand to signal [Almonda] in the sky to come down.

Fang Yi felt that the time had come and it was time to move on to the next act of his "script".

The grand drama of the villain organization's appearance has reached the stage where the "villain organization" appears.

As [Elmonda] took off again, a thick fog surged around the magnificent banquet hall, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

It's getting foggy.
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In the banquet hall a few meters away, the nobles had already taken their seats and the banquet was about to enter the formal stage.

In the hall, the huge crystal chandelier cast a soft and bright light, illuminating every face, whether ugly or handsome, but all with a smile and expectation.

The nobles chatted in low voices in circles appropriate to their respective statuses, their topics ranging from which commodities would see price increases following the recent invasion of foreign tribes from the north, to the rumors in the palace that the emperor was attempting to reforge the [Imperial Gear].

When mentioning the scene where the young emperor was furious because the agenda was not passed at the meeting, and even tried to threaten the ministers by not eating breakfast the next day to force them to pass the bill.

Although the nobles respected the minister's relatives and followed the aristocratic etiquette of not making noise before the host of the banquet spoke, bursts of uncontrollable laughter still rang out in the venue.

The "political correctness" of the [Ministerial Camp], where one noble told a "joke about the Emperor" while another noble chuckled in response, continued until Iokal entered the venue.

After this nobleman, who had picked up some of the power and resources that had slipped away from the ministers, walked into the venue in gorgeous clothes, all social activities among the nobles stopped and then disappeared.

It's like the background sound that suddenly disappears after the pause button is pressed on a playing video.

All the sounds in the banquet hall disappeared instantly, leaving only the slight friction sound of the heavy velvet chairs being moved.

The nobles and merchants straightened their posture, moved their chairs, and sat up straight to listen to the speech of the minister's close relative.

The air in the venue was filled with a faint sense of anticipation.

All eyes gradually focused on a person standing next to the main table - Iokal.

It seemed as if everyone was waiting for his speech, hoping to hear some hint or get some information to guide the next action.

Iokal spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful.

"Dear distinguished friends, we gather here today..."

His tone was steady and every word was clearly conveyed to every guest present.

Everyone in the room looked more focused, afraid of missing a single word of his speech.

After this speech, Lord Iokar will select several members from the nobles to meet with, and reserve a few meeting places for merchants to bid.

This is what the normal process should be like.
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But just after Iokal had said less than two sentences, a strange noise that made him a little annoyed suddenly rang out in the venue where his voice was supposed to be the only one.

A slight but disturbing sound was coming from a distance, breaking the quiet atmosphere of power that intoxicated him at the banquet.

At first, the nobles paid no attention to the distant noise. Only a few perceptive people frowned slightly, but they still maintained polite smiles and seemed not to care.

However, as the sound got closer, the invisible sense of oppression that came with the strange noise gradually increased and spread throughout the banquet hall.

The atmosphere in the hall began to change subtly. Some people twisted their bodies uneasily, put down the wine glasses in their hands, and tried to convince themselves that it was an illusion.

Even Iokal stopped talking and looked at the guard beside him, asking him to go out and check the situation.

Let's see who has the audacity to interrupt the speech of the Minister [Ernest]'s close relative.

Just as Iokal was waiting for the results of the investigation, the deep voice came closer.

As it approached the banquet hall, it turned into a dull, air-piercing sound.

Then, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly smashed into pieces, followed by half of a petite but terrifying flesh and blood body falling in the center of the banquet hall with a heavy muffled sound.

The high-speed flying corpse was like a truck moving at full speed, crushing all the nobles in its path and splashing a dazzling blood mist in the elegant and quiet banquet hall.

Following this sudden impact, the venue instantly fell into deathly silence.

The nobles were stunned, their eyes fixed on the broken corpse with half of its body destroyed, their brains unable to comprehend what was happening before their eyes.

Iokal, who was about to speak to appease the nobles present, even blinked mechanically, as if to confirm whether this was a bad joke or his own illusion.

The minister's personal soldier, one of his four most trusted fighters, [King of Fists Temple] was a truly gifted warrior who earned the title of Rakshasa Four Demons in just a few years.

died.

The corpse of the powerful man who had been used as a killing tool by the minister and had taken countless lives appeared before him in a strange way.

Iokal had never thought that the horse head's death would be so quick and easy, it even made him feel a little unreal.

Her death was as strange and incomprehensible as a towering mountain that stood before her one second and then silently turned to the ground the next.

At this moment, Iokal, who was slumped on the ground, had only one thought in his mind.

I'm going to die tonight.
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The nobles' reaction was not as quick as Iokal's.

When the strong smell of blood filled the venue due to the nobles who were unfortunately crushed by the horse's head corpse during movement.

The fear attached to the corpse was like an invisible hand strangling their throats, gradually seeping into their internal organs and destroying their reaction nerves.

It wasn't until several seconds later that these nobles reacted as they should when faced with a corpse, just like the security team that finally arrived at the scene after an incident in the imperial capital a long time ago. A scream full of fear and suppression rang out from the crowd.

After this scream, there were more screams and shouts that spread fear among the nobles at an exponential rate.

The nobles began to flee in all directions, their exquisite dresses dragging on the ground in the chaos, and their originally noble and elegant demeanor instantly collapsed into a panicked escape.

Those who tried to remain calm finally lost all pretense, and expressions of fear and despair appeared on their faces.

The half-broken body seemed to have magical power, pulling them back from their hypocritical dreams to the bloody reality, tearing off their fragile elegant masks.

The nobles who were running towards the exit in panic immediately discovered that a thick fog was rising outside the banquet hall, which seemed to swallow everything.

All those who tried to rush out of the thick fog only let out a few screams of pain and then fell silent.

After realizing that there seemed to be an unknown monster lurking in the thick fog that was wantonly taking lives, the nobles retreated and thought about a solution.

But they soon didn't have to think about it.

The ceiling of the venue shattered with a loud bang, and a light mist poured in from the hole.

In the rising mist, three killers appeared, their faces unclear but filled with chilling murderous intent.
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Ouka, the captain of the Imperial Capital Guard, who had had a few drinks, saw three assassins emitting an invincible aura leaping down from the hole in the ceiling and making a brilliant appearance.

He immediately made a textbook surrender gesture, squatted down with his head in his hands, and began to pray in his heart with unskilled words.

[This place is quite close to the Imperial Palace, and has the support of the Imperial Guards. If these assassins want to escape after the assassination, they can only kill a few "big fish" at most.]

[As long as a small shrimp like me doesn't jump too much, I will definitely not die.]

The assassin's words also verified his guess.

The leading man wearing a fox mask began to speak in a strange and hoarse voice, asking questions.

“The Shinsengumi is taking action and will kill four people tonight.

"Is there someone here named Iokal?" "It should be the one standing in the middle of the venue."

After the assassin spoke, the nobles in the venue finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had regained some of their senses, realizing that this bizarre assassination attempt was most likely nothing to do with them.

This was a paid vendetta, and since this place was so close to the imperial palace, these assassins would most likely not waste their energy on other people.

At the same time, these assassins who accept orders are generally quite disciplined and will only give priority to assassinating the targets of the mission.

Therefore, when several nobles saw the fog outside the banquet hall thinning, the three assassins set their sights on Iokal, and they themselves were far away from the three assassins in the center of the venue, they began to try to escape.

Faced with these self-righteous nobles who were trying to escape by ignoring the execution drama they had performed, Fang Yi simply tilted his head.

The flintlock rifle on Disma's waist fired instantly, and the bullets accurately took the lives of several nobles in human skins.

Although they couldn't see Fang Yi's face clearly, everyone present could feel the mocking smile emanating from the man's face.

“Although there are only four people on the list, killing them is not difficult for me.

“Whether there are one or two dust particles to be swept, the naked eye cannot see any difference.

"I think you should agree and understand what I said."

As soon as Fang Yi said this, the conference hall returned to deathly silence.

The nobles were like corpses lying in coffins in a silent mausoleum, waiting for Fang Yi's next move.
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Seeing the cooperative "audience", Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction, took out the piece of letter paper, and began to read out his own death list.

"Iokar, a close relative of Minister [Ernest], has recently committed the following crimes:
"The man whose property you took by using your power was eventually sentenced to death by hanging.

"For the crimes you have committed and the evil deeds you have inflicted on others, I declare as the leader of the Shinsengumi that these evil deeds will be inflicted on you without change."

Fang Yi paused for a moment, and the assassin lady beside him cooperated by taking out several rough ropes, tying them into knots, waving them in her hands a few times, and then throwing them out.

The crude rope hung on the huge crystal chandelier in the banquet hall, which seemed a bit out of place, but it also successfully constructed a somewhat tall temporary gallows.

Disma stepped forward steadily, picked up the man named Iokal like a chicken, and threw him out like a javelin.

When Iokal's body passed through the knotted rope, Akame seized the perfect opportunity.

Like a fisherman who begins to reel in a large fish after casting a large net, he tightened the rope, fitting the noble Iokar's somewhat broad and wrinkled neck perfectly into the noose.

The next moment, Chi Tong exerted force with his arms, tightened the rope, and began to tighten the noose.

As the noose tightened, Iokal's face began to turn from pale to red, and finally, after whimpering a few times, his throat was completely tightened and he could no longer make any sound.

Iokal's eyes widened in horror, his pupils gradually losing focus, as if his consciousness was rapidly fading.

His fat body began to twitch violently, and his hands struggled in vain, trying to grab the rope around his neck, but these temporary struggles were powerless to change the fate he was about to face.

Akame watched all this calmly, the strength of his arms not weakening at all.

She could feel the rope trembling slightly in her hands, that was Iokal's last struggle.

The rope in her hand became tighter and tighter under the force, ensuring that the prey would not have any chance to struggle.

I watched as Iokal's limbs slowly lost strength, his fingers twitching slightly, and finally drooping powerlessly into silence.

After confirming that the other party was no longer angry, Chi Tong slowly loosened the rope.

Half a second later, the fat, gradually cooling corpse fell to the ground, turning into a bloody mess.

While adding a bloody atmosphere to the venue, it also successfully caused several nobles to become incontinent, causing the banquet hall to be filled with the smell of urine.

There are three people left on Fang Yi's execution list.
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Looking at this bloody and cruel execution, the air in the banquet hall seemed to stagnate, and time stretched infinitely in these few short seconds.

The bizarre scene before their eyes completely turned into an indelible and long nightmare, rooted in the hearts of everyone present.

Iokal, who was still talking freely a few minutes ago and was infinitely close to the pinnacle of power in the empire [Minister], was easily hanged to death by three assassins like a fat mouse that stepped into a mousetrap.

In addition to the fear that was enough to make their lower bodies smell like urine, the nobles were also thinking about the revelations brought by this scene.

“Will I be next?
“I think only famous people can receive such treatment.

"Will the evil deeds I have committed be inflicted upon me in the same way?"

Without waiting for the nobles to think, Fang Yi took the "death list" in his hand and began to read out the next lucky person.

“Brother Kebolai, as an official of the empire, you are willing to be a pawn of Minister [Ernest], exploiting the blood and sweat of the people.

“The crimes you have committed recently are as follows
"The innocent man convicted by you was sentenced to death by slicing, and died after being hacked to death approximately 300 times.

".The evil deeds you have committed will be exacted upon you."

As soon as Fang Yi finished speaking, Disma, who was eager to try, waved the [Imperial Weapon] [Swift Wind Sword] he had just obtained.

At the time of the full moon, this [Imperial Weapon] can reach its maximum power. With the blessing of this, this scimitar-shaped [Imperial Weapon] displayed unprecedented power as Disma wielded it.

Several invisible vacuum blades were activated and rushed towards the ignorant Kebolai brothers.

It only took tens of seconds, but countless vacuum blades made the Kebolai brothers experience a punishment that can only be experienced once in a lifetime - Lingchi.

Countless pieces of flesh as thin as cicada wings were ruthlessly peeled off and fell to the ground with a sticky and wet sound.

Blood splattered like a fountain on the white marble floor, and the air was filled with an unprecedented strong smell of rust.

The skin of the Kebolai brothers was broken, revealing the white bones underneath. After the flesh was peeled off, the remaining muscle fibers twisted and twitched in the flowing blood.

As every piece of flesh was peeled off, their bodies whimpered in pain and trembled as they tried to struggle, but they no longer had the strength to resist.

The remnants of flesh still attached to the bones looked extremely hideous, and seemed to be crumbling like torn strips of cloth on a skeleton.

Blood flowed along Kebolai's limbs and torso, forming a thick red river beneath his body, rushing towards the surrounding nobles, causing another round of screams.

As they lost their flesh and blood, their eyes gradually became dull. After letting out a few dying whimpers, their bodies collapsed as if all life had been drained from them, turning into two bloody corpses.

There is one more person on the execution list in Fang Yi's hand.
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After witnessing two bloody and brutal executions, the nobles were unable to react any further.

Their human rationality disappeared without a trace, and they were completely transformed into puppets manipulated by the fear brought by Fang Yi.

At this moment, they looked at the ordinary letter paper with creases in Fang Yi's hand with unprecedented awe, as if they were looking at the name list of the god of death.

However, they also felt a sense of luck in their hearts, because according to the leader who claimed to be the Shinsengumi, he wanted to kill four people.

And now, three people have been executed in his way, so there is only one lucky person left.

The nobles breathed a sigh of relief and began to gloat, wondering who would be the last person to be executed by this 'God of Death'.

After squatting for a long time, 'Ghost Ouka', whose legs and feet were numb, breathed a sigh of relief.

The three people killed by the other party were all powerful and had committed serious crimes.

He was just a captain of the Imperial Capital Guard who accepted bribes. His latest evil deeds were just extorting some civilians today, collecting a wave of city entrance fees, and framing someone a few days ago.

The fiancée of the man who was left with nothing after being used as a scapegoat by herself could definitely not afford to hire these three powerful killers.

Therefore, he was able to survive, and the last person on the list in the other party's hand had absolutely nothing to do with him.

A strange tone of voice sounded behind Fang Yi's mask, which made the heart of 'Ghost Ouka' sink to the bottom.

"The last person I want to kill is due to an interesting commission, worth two copper coins.

“The commission requires me to deal with an unjust person who framed others, so I will kill him by framing him.

“But I can’t see the names on the list clearly, so I need the cooperation of everyone present to vote for an unjust person for me to kill.

"For example, this gentleman who has been squatting all the time, I think he is very suitable."

Fang Yi pointed at Ouka and began his final judgment.

"Now let's start voting. Those who think he is a righteous man and should not die, please raise your hands.

“Anyone who thinks he should be the last person to die on the list, please yell after I say this three times.

"For justice!"

After Fang Yi repeated his words three times, no one in the audience dared to raise a hand.

There was only a sound of "for justice" that grew from sparse to loud, the tone filled with unprecedented fear and fanaticism, as well as a twisted worship that no one noticed.

Fang Yi naturally heard the nobles' calls. As he expected, amidst the words "for justice" in the meeting hall, he first threw Seleu, who was about to die from the word "justice", off [Elmonda].

Then, he walked up to Ouka, who had lost all resistance and was being held up by the people on both sides, and punched Ouka's head cleanly and cleanly.

Faced with the bloody and brutal execution, the nobles present stopped screaming and instead burst into unprecedented cheers, mixed with prolonged cheers and applause.

There is also a growing cry for "justice".

After hearing the notification sound of Akame's friendship level increasing and observing Disma nodding with satisfaction, Fang Yi naturally knew how he had handled the last selected execution target, thus achieving the goal of increasing the friendship level of his two teammates.

Considering the possibility that a top-level fighter like Bud would come to the scene in person, and the fact that the information about the crimes of other people was not clear enough, Fang Yi did not execute anyone else, but prepared to leave.

Satisfied with his performance and the audience's reaction, Fang Yi bowed gracefully to the nobles present, and then left the stage somewhat arrogantly with his teammates amid the nobles' applause and cheers.

In the banquet hall, the fog filled with the smell of death dissipated, leaving behind only several corpses with miserable looks of death and a number of human-skin puppets controlled by Fang Yi with the thread of fear.

Even when the Royal Guards arrived at the attacked banquet hall, some nobles who had lost their ability to think were still clapping and cheering, shouting "For justice".
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While Fang Yi was standing on [Elmonda]'s body, he stopped using [Blood Demon Art·Frozen Cloud] to create fog and was about to fly to [Night Raid]'s base when he received the long-lost reminder sound from the main god space.

"The reserved task of the talent [Favored by the Evil] has been activated."

While Fang Yi was checking this talent retention task, he was also thinking and planning how to arrange the appearance of [Imperial Conservative Youth Fang Yi] next.

After the appearance of the [leader of the evil organization Shinsengumi], it's time for its 'enemy' to appear as well.

　My intraocular pressure is a little high, it's 6k today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)