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

"Oh, you've finally been caught." Akabane Karma's gaze was icy.

He never expected so many people to die!

The opposing team was well-trained, had a thorough understanding of their tactics, and possessed an information advantage...

This is not an excuse!

This man must die here today!

"A full-scale counterattack. This guy is mine and Nagisa's responsibility." Akabane Karma took off his headphones, threw them on the ground, and stomped on them.

hum!

Akabane Karma thrust his sword toward the Grim Reaper.

Seeing that his opponent wanted to settle the matter with a dagger, Death couldn't help but use a dagger as well.

Using a long spear at this distance against Akabane Karma would be suicidal.

Find an opportunity to draw your pistol. I'm a soldier now, and I won't talk to you about Bushido.

Let the teacher give you a proper lesson.

It must be said that Akabane Karma's direct combat abilities are indeed very strong. His fighting skills have not declined at all over the years, and he is more like a warrior than an assassin.

Unfortunately, he was facing a Grim Reaper who was more murderous and more experienced than him.

Fortunately, Nagisa Shiota was lurking in the shadows, and when he struck out of nowhere, even Death couldn't withstand it.

The group fought with lightning speed, each move deadly.

The martial arts performances shown on television were nowhere to be seen in these people.

Swift, accurate, and ruthless—this is their motto.

Death, in particular, seemed to be a walking weapon, with daggers hidden everywhere—at his waist, on his legs, and on his feet.

boom!

Akabane Karma's dagger was knocked away by the Grim Reaper.

The opportunity is coming!

Death quickly drew his gun.

wrong……

Death turned around and blocked Nagisa Shiota's dagger with his own.

Let's take one down first!

He raised his gun and aimed it at Nagisa Shiota.

But the threat behind him forced him to glance at the source of the danger.

As Akabane Karma fell backward, a pistol appeared in his left hand.

The person who was teleported here had a gun, but he didn't, or rather, he didn't have one just now.

Now, he is holding Karasuma Tadashi's pistol.

The Grim Reaper looked at Akabane Karma behind him, and Shiota Nagisa, who had already picked up his gun.

Bang, bang!

Two shots rang out; Nagisa Shiota shot the Grim Reaper's hand, while Karma Akabane shot the Grim Reaper's back of the head!

Death's shot didn't go through.

As Death fell to the ground, a slight smile appeared on his face.

Not bad, the student has surpassed the master.

The post-graduation classes were quite interesting.

P.S.: Brother, I like girls who can make money the most!

Everyone has their own preferences when it comes to girls, and for Haruha Nishimoto, the girl he likes the most is one who can make money.

He had assumed that girls like the top student Kasumigaoka, the wealthy Chiba heiress Yukinoshita, and the noblewoman Kaguya Shinomiya were all financially well-off, and he would be happy to cultivate good relationships with them, but...

"Nishimoto, why are you being so dismissive of me?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha took the light novel manuscript, which she had casually flipped through a few times before returning it, and looked bewildered.

Haruha Nishimoto remained calm and adjusted her glasses.

"Uncle, I hate things that can't make money the most."

The group number is 1029589464. I didn't get it set up this morning, but I can join now.

Chapter 456 Heroic Spirits

When Luo Feng walked out of the 'ward', he saw several guns pointed at him. He raised his hands, his face full of pleasure.

It's clear he had a lot of fun.

whoosh...

A girl slipped into the hospital room, where the curtains had already been drawn, and exclaimed in surprise.

The scenes inside are so graphic that writing even a tiny bit about them would get the book shut down.

Then, she came out and gave Luo Feng a complicated look.

This man deserves to die!

Those who had never seen a dead person instinctively covered their eyes, because they knew what was about to happen.

boom!

A pistol was pointed at the back of Luo Feng's head, and a shot rang out.

Luo Feng collapsed to the ground; this clone had reached its limit.

That night, the mercenary squad was wiped out, one police officer was seriously injured, and the others sustained varying degrees of injuries.

The news did not reveal what exactly happened to the Sawamura family. The next morning, the entire Sawamura family moved to the Vatican.

That night, the people who should have died were all found to be in a coma, not dead, and basically just needed to lie down for a while.

Those involved in this matter were forbidden from discussing it internally, let alone externally.

…………

Luo Feng watched the news broadcast, his gaze somewhat unfocused.

He may have had his fun, but he still has to face the things he has to deal with.

When something beyond one's control happens, it's because the good part of oneself has been separated out.

No, it shouldn't be called good, but rather yang.

The Tao is divided into Yin and Yang. Yang is not pure goodness, but rather its other side.

The yang aspect of himself was not as powerful as the yin aspect, so he chose to return to his own body to neutralize his good and evil.

He initially found pleasure in the sounds of fighting and squabbles, followed by screams, wails, and impotent rage. However, the moment he returned to his own body, most of that pleasure vanished.

Instead of being a chess piece, should one be the one wielding the pieces?

My pleasure began to diminish, not only because my masculine side was reviving, but also because I was getting a little tired of it.

Well, to be honest, getting involved in this kind of thing too often can get tiring. It's like after the first time, you enter a state of sage-like repose.

Luo Feng didn't want to admit it, nor was he willing to admit it, but he had accidentally developed real feelings for the Kong Yinzi figurine. It was like casually talking about liking anime characters and then actually falling in love with them.

This kind of thing, this kind of thing...

Luo Feng suddenly realized that although he didn't experience the ultimate pleasure when he was with Kong Yinzi, he seemed to be quite happy nonetheless.

That feeling of happiness even surpassed the pleasure one could normally obtain.

Whether it's playing chess with her, eating with her, or sleeping in her arms, I can find joy in it.

Could it be that I'm now looking for a slow and steady approach to relationships?

You'll get tired of it eventually, won't you?

Besides, I'm a devil...

As Luo Feng thought about this, another thought came to mind: Are devils and angels, saints, immortals and mortals really that important?

I wish for a clear understanding of my thoughts.

How can one achieve clarity of thought?

I am not only a spiritual practitioner, but also a complete devil! The acting monarch of Hell!

My idea is to manipulate humanity.

Wait a minute, my partner didn't seem to tell me exactly what I should do, only that I should have clear thoughts and be a player in the game.

If that's the case, I could be a entertainer, not pursuing advancement myself, but rather like a gladiator, controlling others to do things and watching the three sides struggle. Is that what a person in a high position should do?

hiss!

That makes sense.

Did my own hanging myself cause the pleasure to gradually diminish?

I could raise devils and watch them be forced to do things against their conscience. That would make me even happier.

This is Luo Feng's enterprise-level understanding of the player in chess!

Let's put this matter with the Sawamura family for now; they're all broken.

If they want to go to the Vatican, let them go. If they really want to cause trouble, going to a place like the Vatican is pointless.

"Luo Feng, um, my friend came looking for me and I remember he said I wasn't here," Kong Yinzi said hurriedly as she ran in.

"Friends?" Luo Feng looked at Kong Yinzi with a puzzled expression.

"I have friends too, okay!" Sora Ginko blushed and ran away in a flash.

Watching her departing figure, Luo Feng revealed a warm smile.