Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

After an awkward dinner, Ayana returned to her room alone.

After taking off her school uniform and putting on a thin nightgown, she lay on the soft bed, reflecting on everything that had happened at school that day.

Those who had beaten her and attempted to rape her were blinded by Isaac. Those who had slandered and defamed her had their arms broken, and others were punished in various ways.

"Hee hee hee……"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ayana lay on the bed and couldn't help but burst into laughter. As she laughed, tears welled up in her eyes.

She had been suppressing her feelings for far too long, living a hellish existence every day, yet no one wanted to help her.

She had begged those people to let her go, but they continued to inflict violence on her with impunity, as if they could gain some sense of accomplishment from her battered body.

Today, however, those who had bullied her have been punished.

"You...you really deserve it..."

Undoubtedly, when she saw those classmates who had bullied her lying in front of her covered in blood, she felt a surge of exhilaration throughout her body.

It was Isaac who brought all of this to her. The boy who rescued her from despair.

When no one else was willing to help her, only that boy reached out to her.

Perhaps she was tired of laughing, she turned to the side and hugged her pillow tightly to her chest.

'Rentaro, in this world, I only need you.'

'You are my... angel.'

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Meanwhile, on Isaac's side...

"I'm not some kind of demon. I just broke a few of your bones. Why did you send your own mother to school to cause trouble when you clearly had a chance to live? Now your family is ruined and dead. Isn't that a terrible thing?"

Isaac and his two employees stood on a high platform, gazing at the house engulfed in flames in the distance.

That house was Kawamoto Daisuke's home.

Are people still alive?

"Boss, they're all dead."

"It's a pity he passed away before we could get anything out of him." Isaac pouted. "Fortunately, the Shirasaki region is nestled between mountains and water, making it a feng shui treasure for a grave."

Because of the sudden appearance of Kawamoto's mother at the school, yelling and shouting, the entire Kawamoto family died suddenly.

After all, this family had already posed a certain threat to the target, and to be honest, Isaac wouldn't feel at ease until they were eliminated.

"What happened to that guy named Seo Yuto?"

"He was injected with truth serum, and the test results showed that he had no connection with 'mercury alloy'," said an employee standing nearby. "However, he had already gone insane, so we handed him over to the cleaning team."

“Well, the only ones who are somewhat useful now are the two people captured by Balalaika,” Isaac said, looking at his phone. “You guys continue to keep watch on the Shirasaki area. I’m going to Tokyo.”

"Shall we go now?"

"Nonsense, you have no idea how congested Tokyo's evening rush hour really is."

Chapter 644: You'll Talk About Everything After One Injection

Located in Ota Ward, Tokyo.

Outside a dilapidated, abandoned factory, stood a large group of Russians in military uniforms. Most of them concealed pistols in their clothing.

"Davari, you've worked hard."

In the distance, Isaac was walking towards them carrying a plastic bag.

“No, that’s not true. Captain Balalaika has been waiting at the factory for a long time, just waiting for you, Boss Yao,” one of them said as he stepped forward.

Although the 'Moscow Hotel' is now a gang, it still maintains the habits from its military days and uses military ranks from that time.

Don't let their current status as a gang fool you; they still retain their wartime combat capabilities.

"You all know about Tokyo's traffic, so I brought you a little gift this time."

Isaac handed them a plastic bag containing several bottles of vodka.

"Oooooooo!!"

"Thank you so much, Boss Yao!"

"Alright, I'm going now, otherwise your captain will start complaining again."

……

Inside the factory, Shiori Okui and Mao Shibuya, who were tied to chairs, slowly opened their eyes.

They didn't know what had happened; they only knew that a group of foreigners had blocked their way, then they felt a pain in their necks and lost consciousness.

When they woke up again, they looked around and found that they were surrounded by foreign soldiers with guns.

"Where is this place?"

Okui Shiori instinctively asked a question.

As soon as she spoke, the soldiers around her reacted immediately and raised their hands to point their guns at them.

"Huh?"

"Captain, they're awake."

“Я знаю Исаак идет? (I know, has Isaac arrived?)”

Listening to these conversations that they couldn't understand at all, they came to their senses and found themselves tied to a chair, unable to break free no matter what.

They also noticed that the woman in the lead was the same woman they had seen before they lost consciousness.

The murderous aura emanating from these people terrified the two girls.

Although they usually act tough at school, as junior high school students, they would inevitably tremble when they actually saw some fierce and ruthless people from the battlefield.

"Who...who are you?"

Balalaika glanced at them; she couldn't understand Japanese, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Locke to come and translate for her.

"Balalaika, I'm sorry I'm late."

"Too slow. If you hadn't come soon, we would have had no choice but to sink these two girls into Tokyo Bay." Balalaika gave up her seat when she saw Isaac arrive.

'English?'

Isaac and Balalaika spoke in English.

Anyway, they couldn't understand it.

As Isaac approached, they finally saw his face clearly through the dim light of the abandoned factory.

"Satomi!?"

"It seems the two ladies still remember me, the transfer student," Isaac said with a smile. "Are you satisfied with the environment here? Tokyo Bay is right across the street."

"It was you...it was you who brought us here?" Mao Shibuya asked incredulously.

She had previously dreamed of taking care of Isaac, but what has she seen now?

A group of foreigners armed with guns stood behind him, and his identity suddenly became a mystery.

'Who exactly are they? Are they gangsters? What's their relationship with Satomi?'

Before they could think too much, Isaac put on surgical gloves, took a syringe from a nearby trolley, and drew some liquid from a small bottle.

"Shibuya-kun, you're the one who made Fujisawa Ayana's profile appear on the escort website, aren't you?"

"Let me go!" Mao Shibuya shouted. "Do you know what you're doing? Let us go home right now!"

"It seems you don't understand your situation, Ms. Shibuya."

Isaac put down the syringe, took a pistol from his pocket, and pressed it against her shoulder.

boom! !

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!"

Blood splattered everywhere as the bullet pierced Mao Shibuya's shoulder, the pain engulfing her entire body and forcing her to scream.

Shiori Okui, who was standing nearby, was stunned by the bloody scene.

"Now I'll ask you one more time, what exactly are your intentions regarding Fujisawa Ayana's actions?" Isaac asked. "What you need to do is answer my questions honestly, and stop thinking about anything else."

"You...you'll definitely be wanted for doing this!" Shiori Okui struggled to speak, barely containing her fear. "If our parents find out we haven't gone home yet, they'll definitely call the police!"

"Is that so? Then, just to be on the safe side, I'll have no choice but to send your whole family to heaven as well," Isaac said calmly, completely unmoved by Okui Shiori's words.

"you……"

“I need to extract some useful information from you. Your current actions are affecting my mission, so…”

As Isaac spoke, he pressed the pistol against the leg of Mao Shibuya, who was still screaming in pain.

boom! !

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!"

The screams arrived as expected.

"So this is torture, understand, you two?" Isaac said coldly. "If we want to get information from you, then serving tea and water won't do any good."

"What...what do you want to know?"

Okui Shiori asked somewhat haltingly, as Isaac's actions had thoroughly instilled fear in her heart.

"Regarding your plot to bully Fujisawa Ayana at school, it's extremely rare for school violence to go to such lengths, so I want to know who is behind this."

"No...no one instructed us...this was our own initiative..."

"You're being stubborn, aren't you? You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."

Isaac picked up the syringe next to him and plunged it directly into Okui Shiori's neck.

"Ah You……"

“In a little while, you’ll tell me everything you know,” Isaac said with a smile.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before her eyes began to glaze over.