I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

"Don't worry about that," Yukino said calmly. "What should we do now? According to intelligence, one of their students has rebelled and is on his way back to the school. His goal is to kill all the teachers and liberate the school."

"Tsk, as a nanny?" Akabane Karma frowned slightly.

“No, he’s already made up his mind.” Yukino shook her head. “I met with him, and he doesn’t need protection.”

"Tell me about this person's situation and such," Akabane Karma said.

This person was not part of his plan.

Soon, Yukino told Luo Feng the information he had fabricated for her. While she was telling this information, neither her facial expression nor her heartbeat changed. It was impossible to tell that she was lying. This is the magic of the devil.

According to her, this person was originally a secret agent, a suicide bomber, and was trained by a large family.

This plan was the plan of that powerful family's political enemies, and naturally they would try to sabotage it.

This piece has been biding its time here, only choosing to make its move today.

Her sister told her this. Her sister didn't know that Yukino had joined the organization. She had finally found out about this and told her this so that she could see if there was any chance for her to make a contribution.

Akabane Karma and others were surprisingly quick to accept this kind of power struggle between political rivals.

In Japan, eradicating such places requires more than just manual labor; it often involves a power struggle among the individuals involved, which is undeniably a tragedy.

“I understand.” Akabane Karma nodded. “Continue with our plan. Ryunosuke will find a way to infiltrate the school and provide us with intelligence from a high-rise building. He will fire when necessary. Rinka will go to that landmark building to provide sniping support. Regardless of that person, we will proceed at our own pace.”

"The school's principal, who is also the initiator of the plan, is not here right now. All we can do is clear out all the enemies here and then release the students."

"Yukinoshita, besides cooperating in the operation, you have another task: to expose this matter, not to the reporters, but to your superior."

"Just say your sister sent you to investigate, but you didn't expect to run into this mess. We have the upper hand online, and we have top-notch AI that can modify the camera footage and other records from when you drove into the city."

"This experiment will be exposed simultaneously after we solve the problem. Today's events will be blamed on foreign mercenaries. The 'truth' will be political infighting, and the 'debunking' will be a gang war."

"At the same time, the materials will also be sent to major TV stations in an attempt to muddy the waters."

"During the operation, you must follow my instructions, understand?" Akabane Karma said seriously.

Compared to them, Yukino was a burden, but she had contributed a lot to this matter, so it was not appropriate to tell them openly.

"Understood." Yukino nodded.

"Then, let's begin."

Chapter 194 Rainy Night

Naoto Uesaki, holding his katana, had already reached the school gate.

Because of the heavy rain, there were no staff members on the playground except for some students who were being punished.

As the rain intensified, he didn't care whether he would catch a cold because he only had one night to spare.

He didn't run like Yukino because he didn't know what kind of power he had gained.

He knew he was immortal, but he knew no fewer than ten ways to restrict immortality.

Once they grab me and tie me to that chair, I won't be able to move anymore.

Therefore, one should not waste a lot of energy on the journey.

He was just an ordinary high school student, without any special training, unable to come up with any plans, and didn't even know where his friend was being held. After all, he wasn't an omnipotent online person who could come up with countless reasonable solutions and put them into action in a second.

All he can do is adjust himself to his best condition and then do his best.

"Who?"

The gatekeeper glanced at him and frowned slightly.

This person looks familiar.

Looking at the cage-like iron gate, Uesaki Naoto said softly, "Can you open the door for me? I'm the student who ran away. I tried to escape to the mountains, but I realized I couldn't escape, so I came back..."

The hole he used to escape through had been blocked up, so he couldn't climb over the high wall and had to enter through the main gate.

"The student who escaped..." The gatekeeper's expression changed, he snorted, and stood up.

No wonder the clothes looked familiar; it turns out they were wearing their school uniform inside out!

This person was the first to run away from this place, which is truly unforgivable!

If it weren't for the fact that quite a few people were trying to 'enroll' these past few days, how could he have possibly escaped?

He's smart enough to know that our school controls all the transportation in this town, and going into the mountains is a dead end. After all, not everyone is Bear Grylls.

Moreover, the students here have been worn down to a point where they are afraid of death, afraid of cell phones, and afraid of electronic products. This is how these older students are now.

The security guard picked up the walkie-talkie, said a few words, and after receiving a reply, he opened the gate.

This kind of student is perfect for making an example of; instead of letting him be secretly arrested and brought back, we should let him walk in openly and honestly.

On the playground, carry out his punishment and warn everyone not to try to escape, because even if they do, they will obediently come back, because they have no ability to survive!

Squeak, squeak...

The sealed iron gate slowly opened to both sides, revealing a scene inside that was similar to a normal school to the boy.

Naoto Uesaki looked at the students kneeling on the playground, getting soaked in the rain. Some of them had only made minor mistakes, while others had just experienced electric shocks...

Here, people are never treated like human beings.

He took the samurai sword in his hand, slowly walked in, and then drew the sword from its sheath.

"Wait, what are you holding?" The security guard walked over carrying a stun gun.

He hadn't seen the weapon in the other person's hand because of his limited vision and attention.

So what if these people have weapons? As long as they see a stun gun, they'll behave like dogs.

Once they've gone through this kind of 'training,' they'll be like the little girl in the black bullet—even with immense power, they'll instinctively feel fear and dread, afraid to defy their 'partner' or to rebel against humanity.

Zzzzz.

The stun gun was flashing blue light.

Boom!

It was as if they were cooperating with him.

A beam of white light illuminated the sky, followed by a deafening roar of thunder.

"Knife."

brush!

A flash of light appeared, and the gatekeeper clutched his neck, his face filled with disbelief.

Why isn't he afraid of the electric baton that flashes with electricity?

Why does he have such strength?

Why is he so fast?

Aren't these people's hands already ruined?

puff.

"Ho ho..."

The security guard clutched his neck and knelt down on the ground.

Naoto Uesaki, carrying his katana, charged at the group of people who emerged from the school building.

He moved quickly, his gaze was icy, as if he and his enemies were the only people left in the world.

"What happened?" One of the leaders frowned slightly.

As soon as they came out, they saw the gatekeeper lying on the ground, still holding a weapon in his hand!

Didn't they say it was the student who ran away who came back? Did they run into a madman?

With the rain so heavy, it's normal to mistake people for each other. They still believe that the people here wouldn't dare to resist.

It's not accurate to say he thought so, because before he met Luo Feng, he certainly wouldn't have dared to resist.

Not all the people here are armed. Iron bars and stun guns are enough to deal with unarmed people. Only the guards and those of higher rank are armed.

"Enemy attack!" Another employee reacted immediately, picking up the walkie-talkie: "Security team, security team, someone has broken in, please subdue them immediately."

"Hmph, just one person. I'm a former Ministry of Defense official." The leader brandished his iron rod, tossed aside his umbrella, and said coldly, "You even notified the guards about something like this? Come with me, you bunch of useless trash!"

The gatekeeper was just an untrained ordinary person, so it's normal for him to be ambushed and knocked down.

Just then, the loudspeaker came on.

"Classmates, look closely, this is the student who ran away. He has returned because he had nowhere else to go."

"Considering that he knows his mistakes and is willing to correct them, we will reduce the punishment, leave him a chance to breathe, and then put him in a cage for you to exhibit."

"Our instructor's orders are not to be questioned..."

At that moment, the leader and Naoto Uesaki were already locked in close combat.

The leader, as expected of someone from the Ministry of Defense, showed no fear even though his weapon was shorter than the opponent's.

An inch longer means an inch stronger; an inch shorter means an inch more dangerous.

boom!

He deflected Uesaki Naoto's long sword with an iron rod, looking at Uesaki Naoto with a surprised expression: "How could it really be you?"

His hand didn't stop; it smashed directly onto Naoto Uesaki's head.

Naoto Uesaki felt a sharp pain, but he did not feel the dizziness that was expected.

With his other hand, he swung out and decisively slashed a short knife across the leader's neck.

He didn't have one knife, he had two!

Real battles aren't the kind that go through hundreds of rounds; a few moves are enough to decide the winner.

The leader was surprised that he could withstand the iron rod with his bare hands and be completely unharmed. Or rather, it was simply impossible for him to do so. Even the hardest-headed person would feel dizzy for a moment. It was impossible to swing a knife like that, let alone swing it with such precision!

Unfortunately, no one explained it to him.

In Luo Feng's abyss, there was only one more sinful soul.

"Unquestionable...?"