Chapter 190 The Brutal Emperor Hidden at the Peak

"Chihaya-chan?!"

Unlike the cheerful girls that Kurosaki Azami usually sees, Fujiwara Chika at this moment is more like a corpse than a living person, except that she is just breathing.

"Ji...Ji-kun?"

Upon hearing Kurosaki Azami's distinctive voice, Fujiwara Chika struggled to lift her head and open her eyes wide, trying her best to focus on the black-haired man in front of her.

The two sides were not too far apart, about 20 meters apart—however, Kurosaki Azami's Crimson King only had a range of five meters.

"Your men should have all been evacuated to engage our reinforcements, right?"

Dosaki Sugiiwa's cold voice rang out behind Fujiwara Chika—he was half-crouching, hiding his vitals behind Fujiwara Chika.

"It's rare for you to create this kind of opportunity for us... You didn't expect this girl to come, did you?"

But I must say, your girlfriend is pretty tough. She broke all ten of her fingers, and although she was crying and screaming, she didn't say a single word about you. Honestly, how could she have fallen for such a wicked guy like you...?

"Ji Jun is not... a heinous person..."

As Fujiwara Chika's low voice rang out, the two men on the field turned their heads and looked at her with surprised eyes—Dosaki Sugiiwa was surprised that "I didn't expect this guy could talk," while Kurosaki Azami was surprised that "how did you know I'm not human?"

"Ji-kun is...a very reliable person...there's always been a...reassuring feeling about him..."

Seemingly knowing that she was probably going to die soon, Fujiwara Chika said everything she dared not say.

"Ji-kun's bad ideas... always succeed. Every time I want to do something bad, it's Ji-kun who's guiding me..."

Tears blurred her vision as Fujiwara Chika stared intently at Kurosaki Azami's trembling lips.

"I really like this Ji-kun..."

like……"

Kurosaki Azami's lips parted slightly, but no sound came out.

"I really... want to keep doing bad things with Aji-kun... forever!"

The tears that flowed turned into a torrential downpour, and Fujiwara Chika's voice choked with sobs.

"Teach me one more time... how to cheat..."

"Shut up."

He roughly silenced Fujiwara Chika's mouth, and Dosaki Sugiiwa quickly withdrew his hand and hid behind her.

"Well, Kurosaki Azami? If you surrender now, I promise I'll spare her life."

Dosaki Sugiiwa's voice was earnest—or at least it seemed so.

She's dead, so be it. How can this woman compare to my own little Shinobu? She was just bait.

It would be best to lure Kurosaki Azami into the trap and make them a pair of star-crossed lovers; if that's not possible, we can kill Fujiwara Chika to disrupt Kurosaki Azami's will and create an opportunity for ourselves.

Is it despicable? No method is too much when it comes to dealing with Azami Kurosaki!

"It seems like a difficult decision... Then think about it for a few more minutes. But I must warn you, this girl's injuries can't be ignored..."

"Don't think about it."

His lips stopped trembling, and Kurosaki Azami's expression returned to indifference, without even a hint of anger.

The only change was the bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

"[King Crimson]!"

Attached to Kurosaki Azami's right arm, the powerful hand strike combined with Kurosaki Azami's Wind Flow Technique directly formed a cold and sharp palm wind.

"What, you're not going to care about your lover anymore? You really are... What?!"

Unperturbed, hiding behind Fujiwara Chika, Dosaki Sugiiwa couldn't keep his composure as he was about to make a sarcastic remark.

Kurosaki Azami's palm strike was aimed directly at Fujiwara Chika.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The palm strike, as sharp as a knife, sliced ​​off a large chunk of Fujiwara Chika's flesh, causing her to howl in pain.

That's my answer.

Ignoring Dosaki Sugiiwa's "How could this be?" expression, Kurosaki Azami's tone carried a hint of anger.

"You dung beetle who managed to escape from the toilet, do you even have the right to use your garbage intelligence to speculate about me?"

In the end… all that remains in this world, all that truly endures, is the [result].

“Ji…Ji-kun…”

"Heh...save your energy, Chika-chan...no, Fujiwara Chika."

A sinister smile curled at the corner of Kurosaki Azami's mouth.

"I simply want to develop my own power so as to gain Lord Diablo's favor..."

As long as a woman possesses the same power and wealth as the Fujiwara family, and is reasonably attractive, I don't care who she is!

The sneer gradually intensified, turning into a cold, piercing laugh.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uneasy? Where did that gentle Ji-kun go? Where did that Ji-kun who was like a mother to you disappear?"

While issuing a chilling declaration, he simultaneously gathered new palm wind in his hand.

"Don't be silly, the person Kurosaki Azami loves most will always only be herself."

"You dare to use your life as a bargaining chip to threaten me? Fujiwara Chika, you're very bold."

"Kurosaki Azami! You scum!"

Shinobu couldn't hold back any longer and transformed into human form, cursing loudly.

"Shut your stinking shit mouth, you dead rabbit."

A strong aura of evil emanated from the area, causing not only Dosaki Sugiiwa but also Daisui Mokuhachi and the others to become serious.

"What profound evil... Three years have passed, and this guy has completely become... a tyrannical emperor..."

Dosaki Sugiiwa clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

"How are you feeling, Fujiwara Chika? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot you seem to be too weak to speak due to excessive blood loss."

His cruel, lustful gaze turned to the dying pink-haired girl.

"Anyone who threatens my eternal throne must be wiped out without exception!"

An even more intense palm strike, incredibly dense, flew towards the motionless Fujiwara Chika, catching even the Neon Asahi Gang off guard.

Goodbye, Chika-chan—

"To be as forgiving as a mother," is that it? Then congratulations, you'll finally get to drink your mother's milk in hell! Hahahaha!

boom.

The girl's body fell to the ground, motionless, without even a cry of pain.

"Run! Run now!!!"

Filled with anger and shock, Dosaki Sugiiwa led his teammates and fled.

Another CIA stronghold is in the city center; heading in that direction will lead to another wave of reinforcements.

Once inside the CIA vehicle, Dosaki Sugiiwa and the others began their frantic escape.

"Hmm... Shall we have a speed contest?"

Although Kurosaki Azami can't outrun a car, she can still keep up with it.

Five minutes later.

"Sisters, is this the place?"

"That's right! This is the woman the lord was talking about!"

After Kurosaki Azami and the others left, a group of nurses with blood-red paper bags over their heads deactivated their invisibility and emerged.

"This is bad, this is really bad..."

The lead nurse kept shaking her head.

"Although the child wasn't killed by the hand blade that scraped away the parasitic grass seed because of Lord Ji's 'Immune to Physical Damage' effect, the grass seed from that dead blue-haired creature had already absorbed too much life force..."

"No matter what, let's get her back to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible! The two lords are waiting!"

A blood-red magic circle lit up on the ground, and the demon nurses led Fujiwara Chika away.

Only the bloodstains on the ground told everyone that a young girl had once suffered here.

A cold wind blows, crows caw, and scavengers frolic in the dilapidated twilight villa.

This is the Demon King's castle, where all the evils of the world gather, and a cacophony of blaring praises fills the air—

—The ruthless emperor hidden at the pinnacle (King Crimson)

Chapter 191 I'm Not Human Anymore! Ji-kun!

"Drive faster! Faster!"

In the woods outside the villa at dusk, Dai Shui Mubai, sitting in the passenger seat, kept urging the CIA agent who was driving.

That Kurosaki Azami... truly a cruel and vicious person! He even dared to...

"I'll never forgive you... you bastard!"

Originally, he planned to ambush Kurosaki Azami and then use Blue Demon Grass Parasite to drain Fujiwara Chika's life force, but Kurosaki Azami's Russian-style rescue completely ruined his flawless plan!

"No, I've already floored the accelerator..."

The driver was also helpless. American cars do have good performance, but their gas guzzler nature means they can't go too fast, otherwise it will affect the range. If this car wasn't a CIA-specific model with an additional fuel tank, they would have broken down long ago.

"Let's drive towards the city center. There are more people there, and our reinforcements are located deep within the city."

Rena Mizunashi clenched her teeth in hatred—the deaths of Shuichi Akai and the others, and the exposure of Tobio's identity, had been too much of a blow to her.

"Would he still dare to chase us like that in a crowded place?"

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