People are scared in America, my uncle is Dante

Chapter 136 Then I'm not leaving tonight

Chapter 136 Then I'm not leaving tonight

【Ding! 】

[A clue indicating the approach of darkness has been detected; the main quest has been updated.]

[Darkness is Coming - Node Quest: Investigate the specific plot of the evil sorcerer's group and destroy it.]

[Mission Rewards: 50000 points, Demon Bloodline Awakening: 10%, Unknown Demon God Relic x1.]

Suren paused.

He looked at the system information that popped up in his mind and his breathing became heavier.

50,000 points! 10% bloodline awakening! And an unknown demon god relic!

This was the first time he had seen such a rewarding task since he bound himself to the system.

But damn system, could you please trigger the task earlier next time?

He's already said he'd refuse, so we have to figure out a way to smooth things over.

Suren took a breath, calmed herself down, turned around, and returned to the table.

He looked at Bayonetta and Constantine, his tone deep.

"However, just as I reached the door, I suddenly remembered what my uncle had taught me."

"Saving the world and protecting innocent civilians is our inescapable responsibility as demon hunters. I can't just walk away like this."

Bayonetta watched his rapid change of expression, pushed up her glasses, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Did you learn this from your uncle? Saying things like that doesn't quite fit your style from earlier."

Suren remained unfazed, keeping her eyes down and pretending not to hear her teasing.

I was just joking with you.

"Since we all share the same goal, how about we share some information?"

He said.

Even though the system has given me a task, I certainly won't do it.

With this incredibly powerful witch leading the charge, I can just slack off and collect the rewards.

Anyway, the system only said to thwart the conspiracy, it didn't say to personally destroy the enemy's lair.

Now is the time to gather some information, which will also make it easier to get help from others in the future.

Bayonetta looked at him, a smile playing on her red lips: "According to the clues I've tracked, they are secretly collecting information about humans with special bloodlines and ancient artifacts all over the world."

"Unfortunately, when I was tracking one of their key members, that guy actually detonated the soul contract, and the trail went cold."

Suren looked at her and asked, "So, what are we going to investigate next? What are they planning to do with collecting bloodlines and relics?"

"No rush."

Bayonetta shook her finger.

"I do have some information about the locations of their organizational strongholds."

"But if it were your uncle who came in person, I might consider storming the place to find out the truth."

"But your words—"

She looked Su Lun up and down, lingering particularly on a certain part of his body, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes.

"Let's think about this more carefully."

"They possess some things that even the Angel Council fears. If you rashly barge in, your small frame won't be enough to handle it."

Faced with a terrorist organization that even this proud witch deeply fears, and that even tries to drag her uncle Dante into it, Suren feels it's normal to admit her shortcomings.

only----

Looking into the other person's eyes and listening to her words, Su Lun felt that the strength she was talking about was completely different from what she had in mind.

"So what exactly is your purpose in coming to see me in the middle of the night?"

After thinking for a moment, Suren asked again.

Bayonetta was pleased with his reaction.

The ability to remain calm and collected even when looked down upon is a rare quality among young hunters.

She walked gracefully behind Suren, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gently squeezed them.

"What? Coming to see you in the middle of the night, shouldn't it be to do something that's appropriate for this time of day?"

She leaned down, her warm breath carrying a faint fragrance, brushing against Suren's ear.

Suren's breathing quickened slightly; this woman was practically a walking embodiment of hormones.

Seeing his expression, Bayonetta stood up with satisfaction and continued, "Didn't I tell you before? They're searching the whole world for people with special bloodlines—"

Suren's expression remained unchanged: "You want me to be bait?"

Bayonetta covered her mouth and chuckled, her body trembling with laughter: "Don't put it so harshly. Bait is meant to be eaten by fish. With your current strength, you're at least a hook that can trap them in the mouth."

Suren did not respond.

No matter how nicely you speak, it can't hide the fact that the other party is treating you like a tool.

"My investigation revealed that they have established observation posts in several states in the United States specifically to study the technology of human-demon fusion."

Bayonetta continued, "All you need to do is go to these places and cause some trouble, disrupt their experiments, and when they can't sit still anymore, they'll naturally send people to find you."

Suren's expression froze.

and many more.

Observation post?

A fusion of humans and demons?

Why does this sound so familiar?

Isn't this exactly what I did before?

It was because he unintentionally destroyed these strongholds that he attracted the other party's retaliation, and almost dragged Patty into it.

So, the people Bayonetta is investigating and the people she is investigating are actually the same group of people?

No wonder when I consulted Fiona and Mary Lavo for divination, they both said that the other had a wizard guiding them and that the base was surrounded by a barrier that could prevent prying eyes.

In retrospect, it's perfectly normal for a group of people who have lived for who knows how long to have some tricks up their sleeves.

Having figured this out, Suren's mindset underwent a subtle shift.

If his only goal was to save the world, he might have thought about how to slack off and collect rewards.

But this matter has threatened Patty's safety, so the nature of the situation is completely different.

No matter how well the rats hid, he had to uproot them.

"When the time comes, as long as they dare to show their faces, the rest is up to me."

As she spoke, Bayonetta pulled a folded piece of paper from inside her tight-fitting leather jacket and handed it to Suren.

Suren took the note; it still carried the warmth of the woman's body and a faint, pleasant fragrance.

Upon opening it, I saw the names of several states written in neat handwriting: Louisiana, Illinois, Maine, and Virginia.

Suren frowned slightly as she looked at the vague place names: "No more detailed addresses? How am I supposed to find their outposts by just giving me these state names?"

Upon hearing this, Bayonetta explained, "I've never done that kind of low-level intelligence gathering work."

"All you need to do is make some noise and play the role of bait."

"As for specific intelligence, once you arrive at the destination, someone will naturally contact you and provide you with clues."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the window, preparing to leave.

"Wait," Suren called out to her.

Bayonetta stopped and turned to look at him.

"I took such a big risk as bait, it wouldn't be fair not to give me some reward, would it?"

Suren leaned against the table and said matter-of-factly.

Bayonetta raised an eyebrow and licked her red lips.

interesting.

She deliberately stretched her body, her movements full of allure.

"So I'm not leaving tonight? I happen to have my driver's license with me."

Suren stroked his chin and said appreciatively, "It's not impossible."

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