"Will this really work?" Lubbock asked, somewhat frustrated, after arranging the threads.

"You know, even though I had my threads spread throughout the entire headquarters last night, we were still fooled all night!"

"No way, you'd better do it!" Mine bared her teeth and threatened Lubbock with a fierce expression.

Mine was strangely tense.

Last night, the extra purple-haired lady told her that Tatsumi was the male lead in her life and her future lover.

Mine had absolutely no idea what to do.

She'd never even met him, didn't know anything about him, yet was told that in the near future she would have a relationship with him, become his concubine, and bear his child...

(▼ plate ▼ #)!

Mine fiercely vented her anger on Lubbock!

Lubbock: ...

"Haha, a man can't say no!" Brand, the current owner of the Demon-Possessed Imperial Arms, clad in full-body armor and wielding a spear, slapped Lubbock hard and laughed heartily.

Although they were indeed not confident, they were still conducting a night raid, so how could they admit defeat in such a situation?

Besides, we haven't even faced each other head-on yet, so how do we know we definitely can't win?

—We must defeat them, even if they are invincible, because they are a revolutionary army!

"A night raid will clear the way for the revolutionary army!"

This is their belief in fighting for a better future for the people, a belief that they cannot bear to see the empire decay.

No matter what formidable enemies lie ahead, night raids will clear them away for the revolutionary army.

In response, Miss Fox, lurking in the shadows, commented that the Revolutionary Army was also rotten.

It goes without saying what the consequences would be of allowing nomadic tribes to enter the pass; China's rich history provides numerous examples.

Even if the original work has a different version, it is a story of Darling becoming an umbrella, and the Japanese tribes only want to have their eight territories seized by the Imperial Kingdom. Dream

However, the geographical environment in which the alien races live is extremely harsh. After they have seen the empire's habitable territory, it is hard for them not to have some thoughts.

In particular, the Revolutionary Army doesn't have Esdeath or Gundam, so they can't suppress the alien races.

More importantly, the revolutionary army's starting point was not an uprising for the people, but a desire for a redistribution of power among nobles dissatisfied with the tyranny of the ministers.

The night raid was merely a tool to be used as a weapon.

All it takes is a promise, and passionate young people will go to the capital to gather intelligence, eliminate enemy generals, and spread misinformation.

These are all based on a God's-eye view and on realistic concepts.

However, Miss Fox doesn't think there's anything wrong with viewing virtual works from a realistic perspective.

Virtual works are intended for the general public and are inherently prone to instilling certain ideas in others. Works that do not conform to mainstream values ​​should be restricted in their reach to prevent minors from accessing them.

Shaking her head, Miss Fox stopped her train of thought from racing.

Although this is an old problem, Miss Fox still has no intention of correcting it.

She didn't want to lose this cheapest form of entertainment.

"It's about time..."

Miss Fox whispered, clinging to the eaves.

Their gazes landed unabashedly on the purple-haired extra in the night raid. This was the first transmigrator they discovered in Akame ga Kill!, a transmigrator from the Revolutionary Army.

It's just a pity that the other time traveler was from a third-party force rather than the Empire.

Although it now belongs to the Empire...

So the first test subject was...

!! ?

The extra purple hair was startled and looked up at the eaves!

"Ah, it's just a doll! You scared me!" She patted her chest, released her hand from her bottom, and breathed a sigh of relief. The memory of the groping hands that had been slapping her body all night was still fresh; sensing the strange gaze, she instinctively covered her bottom, which had received the most attention the previous night.

Looking around, it seemed no one had noticed her situation.

very good!

Miss Purple Hair regained her energy, then suddenly paused, "Why is there a life-size doll hanging under the eaves?"

He stiffly raised his head again; the life-size doll was still hanging under the eaves.

On her large, round face, her flat mouth opened and closed, and miraculously, she understood the meaning—"You can see me, can you?"

Miss Purple Hair's pupils dilated in shock!

"Something's wrong!!" Lubbock suddenly shouted, the silk thread in his hand taut, the trap he had set had been triggered.

"It's one person, and this weight represents one person!"

Akame's gaze was firm as she drew Murasame and looked directly at Lubbock, her attitude needing no further explanation.

Mine also raised her Romantic Cannon, Leone extended her claws, Hill gripped her large scissors, and Brand rolled up his cloak and entered stealth mode.

Lubbock nodded and led the group toward the spot where the silk threads had been touched.

Miss Purple Hair hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but didn't.

Looking again under the eaves, the life-size doll had vanished, which sent a chill down Miss Purple Hair's spine. She quickly caught up with the night raid team, trying hard not to think about the eerie life-size doll.

They were afraid that they would be robbed if they weren't careful.

"what!!!"

Suddenly, before the raiders arrived at the scene, a woman's terrified scream came from the main bedroom of the mansion, shattering the peaceful night and forcing the maids to wake up. The noblemen's private soldiers began to gather.

After exchanging a few quick glances, the raiding party changed their direction of advance.

A life-sized doll is smiling at her!

Without a doubt, Miss Purple Hair saw that life-size doll again!

It was in the woods, hanging on Lubbock's silken thread, its round face smiling at her!

A sense of unease filled her heart; the various sounds from the mansion filled Miss Purple with a strange terror!

I'm numb, I want to go back to Earth...

Miss Purple Hair took off running, catching up with the Night Raiders at the fastest speed ever, and overtaking them.

Not daring to turn around, she failed to notice that the eerie and dangerous life-size doll that had been pointing at her had disappeared from Lubbock's silken trap.

Bang!

After kicking open the master bedroom door, the purple-haired lady, covered in cold sweat, breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no unidentified life-size dolls in the room.

But where are the people?

There was no one in the master bedroom, not even a doctor, maid, or butler.

Miss Purple Frown frowned; the screams had definitely come from the master bedroom...

"Something seems off?" Miss Purple Hair quickly noticed something was wrong.

The only large bed in the master bedroom has a quilt that's arched in the shape of two people.

Moreover, it had only been a short time since the person had left the blanket. The two arched shapes didn't look like the person inside had crawled out, but rather that they had simply disappeared from under the blanket!

Miss Purple Hair gasped, exchanged a glance with her Night Raid teammates, and summoned the two giant arm armors beside her. She cautiously reached out, afraid of being injured by something that might suddenly appear.

"What's this?!"

The expected attack was not detected when the blanket was lifted.

Yes, only two strange, flat objects lay on the bed...

Chapter 785 The Doll's White Cotton (Part 3)

Skin, a layer of human skin!

Under the lifted blanket were two neatly arranged human skins!

Without the internal organs or fillings, only a layer of human skin lay on the bed, yet miraculously, it was still alive.

The two human-skinned eyes, filled with terror, gleamed, reflecting the image of a white doll on the ceiling with a sinister smile.

That was the life-size doll she had first seen under the eaves outside!

Miss Purple Hair's heart skipped a beat!

I looked up suddenly, but there was nothing on the ceiling.

In the silent room, the only sound was the rapid beating of his own heart. His hands were trembling, and some uncontrollable force within him was being transported to every corner of his body along with his blood.

A certain power is gradually awakening within her.

"Don't be afraid, Guiyue, we're here." Seeing this, Akame quickly went up and took the purple-haired girl's hand, her calm words calming her down.

Miss Purple Hair Guiyue was stunned for a moment, then took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

"I'm fine..." Guiyue's voice was still trembling slightly.

"They are still alive."

Two people lay on the bed; their skin was gone, and they could not make any movements, only their eyes remained, still able to move and dream, filled with unparalleled terror.

But Akame didn't pity them. Murasame fell directly, severing the two human skins at their necks.

The two human skins stared wide-eyed, and soon the cursed poison covered both sections of skin, and they died before they could even struggle.

"Bury them." They were the targets of tonight's night raid.

However, the two who died did not recover.

"Pfft~"

The sound of children's shoes stepping on the ground came from outside the door, making the Night Raid members shudder.

The mansion, which had become lively after the screams, was now completely silent.

They had all been here for some time; none of the servants or soldiers had come. Only their night raid members were here.

It was as if everyone in the mansion had died.

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