Armor: Expelled and transformed into armor in front of the entire school

Duanmu: Xiaofei, you're typing too slowly. Xiaotian and I have to deliver some packages, so we'll be going now.

Please, I'll be quick too, okay?

I just wanted to play around with that Netherworld Demon for a bit. Duanmu, really, you don't even praise me. Just pretend you've forgotten about it.

"Ding-dong—" The phone rang again.

"As expected! He really did forget to praise me, and only remembered now." Xu Tingfei opened his phone expectantly.

Duanmu: By the way, could you please seal my genetic code for me? Thanks.

"No—" Xu Tingfei roared to the sky in frustration.

"I'm not a tool for sealing things!"

...

The old man looked at his son, who was covered in injuries, and demanded, "Did you get into another fight?"

Xiao Dong knelt on the ground, pleading with her father, "Dad! Please save me!"

He trembled as he said, "Qiao Shefei wants to kill me!"

The old man's heart skipped a beat, "Xiao Qiao?"

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

He absolutely did not believe that Qiao Shefei would do anything heinous.

How could such an honest child do bad things?

Not to mention murder.

Xiao Dong hurriedly explained, "I only managed to escape by injuring his arm; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to see you again."

"You say Xiao Qiao harmed you, do you have any evidence?" the old man asked.

Xiao Dong looked at her father with disappointment, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Dad, would you rather believe a stranger than your own son?"

He turned around and ran out of the barbershop.

After a long while, Qiao Shefei walked into the barbershop.

"Master, I accidentally injured my arm today, so I probably won't be able to come to the shop for a while."

The old man remained silent, staring at Qiao Shefei's arm, which was wrapped in bandages.

Then I remembered what my son had said.

"I'd like to ask you for a day off," Qiao Shefei said, turning and walking out of the barbershop.

Behind a stone pillar outside the shop, Xiao Dong watched Qiao Shefei's back.

"Why hasn't that old man taken any action? Looks like I'll have to add fuel to the fire."

As he spoke, his body partially revealed a shape.

One, in the shape of a Netherworld Demon.

Chapter 29 Duanmu Yan's Thoughts

"Long time no see." Anmishiu smiled and nodded to Qiao Shefei and Ku Fens.

After many years, the three captains of the Netherworld Legion—Greed, Anger, and Ignorance—reunite once again.

"What happened to your hand?" Kufens asked, looking at Qiaoshefei's arm, which was wrapped in bandages.

Qiao Shefei put on a relaxed attitude and said, "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

Then he asked, "An Miu Xiu, are you here on behalf of the general to persuade us to go back?"

An Miu chuckled softly, "Quite the opposite..."

...

"Xiaodong...is what you said true?" The old man stroked the photo album, looking at the picture of himself and his son.

I feel a little disoriented. Have I been too strict with my son?

The phone rang.

The old man answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Dad, save me!" came the urgent voice from the other end of the phone.

"what?"

"Help me! He...he's been...ah—"

"Xiaodong? Xiaodong!"

...

"I hope the things I'm worried about don't happen. Take care—"

Okay, thanks!

The two shook hands and went their separate ways.

Qiao Shefei turned around and exclaimed in surprise.

"master?"

He walked over and asked, "Master, what are you doing here?"

"Did you need something from me?"

"Give me back Xiaodong! Give me back my son!" The usually kind old man was now shouting angrily at Qiao Shefei.

Qiao Shefei frowned and asked, "Master, what are you talking about?"

The old man glared at him fiercely: "You murderer! I treated you so well, and you killed my child!"

"I'll make you pay with your life!"

"Master, please listen to me!"

The old man didn't give Qiao Shefei a chance. He grabbed Qiao Shefei by the neck, pressed him against the wall, and refused to let go.

Qiao Shefei was having trouble breathing and was not getting enough oxygen; he was about to faint.

Suddenly, a powerful roar appeared in his mind.

"I can't die, I can't die!"

His eyes turned purple, and in an instant he transformed into a Netherworld Demon.

"You old bastard! Die!"

He pried the old man's hands off, grabbed his neck with his other hand, lifted him up, and took his feet off the ground.

The old man's face turned red, and his veins bulged.

Xiao Dong was right; Qiao Shefei was actually a demon beastman!

They let a wolf into their house, taking in such a monster, which cost them their son and their own lives!

"stop!"

"Tuo Na Duo Power!"

A green whirlwind swept in and instantly appeared behind Qiao Shefei.

"Whirlwind Slicer—"

The Hurricane Dart swept past Joe Sheffield from behind, sending sparks flying.

A wave of pain washed over him, and Qiao Shefei loosened his grip.

Tuonado transformed into a whirlwind once more, carrying the old man to safety.

"Sir, you stay here for a while while I go and wipe out that monster."

The old man gratefully grasped Duanmu Yan's hand, tears streaming down his face, and kept thanking her.

Duanmu Yan transformed into a whirlwind and rushed back to her position.

Unfortunately, the Netherworld Demon from before has disappeared without a trace.

"That coward runs faster than a rabbit!"

...

"Kufens, I killed humans! I really killed humans this time!"

Qiao Shefei had returned to human form and was annoyed as she recalled what had just happened.

"Calm down, what's wrong?" Kufens asked worriedly.

"I...I couldn't control it, it came out..."

"Yueyue, I've killed Xiaodong and the others—"

"If it weren't for the armor, Master would have been dead too."

Joe recalled painfully.

"So... what do you want now? Should we talk to Anmishiu about it?" Kufens asked.

He never expected that Qiao Shefei, who was full of hope for the future just two days ago, would now be in a desperate situation.

"I want to... go back to the general's side."

"Think about it again," Kufens advised him. "Didn't Anmishiu say that once you go back, there's no turning back?"

Qiao Shefei said angrily, "Why do you keep bringing him up!"

Kufens said in a deep voice: Fine, I won't mention him.

"If you are truly certain that you no longer have any attachment to this world, then please leave."

"This world?" Qiao Shefei roared, "Is this world good to you?"

He recalled what had happened to him.