Macho Harem Paradise Project

The essence of the soul is infallible.

There is no need to ask, they are just like those evil cults in the empire and must die.

The darker the soul appears, the more sins it has. Of course, people like Esdeath who kill on the battlefield or while hunting will appear scarlet, while people like Seleucus who have twisted wills but uphold justice in their hearts can appear white.

Although the black on these people is not as dark as that of those in the empire, it is not much different.

So there was no further words, no warnings, and no chances given, just direct elimination.

Only relatively cleaner souls are left, most of which are white or gray.

“I hope you can truly fight for the people.”

"Otherwise, this is what will happen."

The meeting room, which was filled with laughter just now, was now in complete silence. Only a few people were looking at Yang Ming Xiuyi with excitement and determination in their eyes.

The others who were lucky enough not to be affected by the disaster stared at the twisted masses of flesh in silence.

It can be considered as the last help to Najeshitan.

Considering that she had directly handed over the command of the night attack to him so that he could have a harem, he had cleared the last obstacle for her.

How the empire will develop next depends on themselves.

Najeshitan will become the ruler of the new empire thanks to the reputation she has earned with her own fists.

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He would not get involved in these matters. It was a waste of brainpower and he did not understand them. He had no interest in the art of weighing pros and cons or the politics of the emperor.

Let's leave these things to smart people. I only need to come and give some help occasionally, as long as she can govern the country relatively better.

"Have you seen enough?"

Yang Mingxiu took a look at the small bird beside the bed. He was already familiar with this unnatural sight and knew it was Chelsea without even probing.

There was no way she could keep up with her speed, Najeshitan seemed to have told her.

"Chirp~"

It let out a clear bird song, then transformed into a human, and naturally approached this remarkable man who had handed the empire over to the rebels.

It's strange to say, although I have truly understood how reliable and powerful the other party is, I can't generate any respect or awe in my heart, and I only have a strong desire to get close to him.

I want to stick with him.

This is the strongest thought in Chelsea's mind right now, especially after she knew that the members before the night raid had such a bet with him.

It’s a pity that I didn’t join the night raid earlier.

But it's not too late.

"Have you thought about what you're going to do after defeating the Empire?"

The girl's clear voice was very close, and Yang Ming Xiuyi could smell a slight fragrance from her body. She didn't look like a seasoned assassin at all.

She is the same as everyone else in Night Raid, with a soul color of white with gray. After all, her hands are stained with a lot of blood, even more than that of the Night Raid members. She debuted earlier and is a little older, so naturally she has carried out more missions.

The young man's pure black eyes looked at the rising sun. The soft light shone on the earth, which was a sign of the revival of all things and also represented the rebirth of the empire.

The rotten empire that oppresses its own people and is notorious for it will change its ways starting today.

Chelsea also followed his gaze and looked into the distance, only to find that the sun was too glaring and she couldn't look directly at it.

This vast land is enough to feed tens of millions of people if managed well, and various infrastructure can also be boldly built.

"I am not from this world, and I will not stay for long."

"I'm just a casual guy, and I just don't like suffering."

Maybe this way I won’t seem insensitive.

The last sentence was hidden in my heart and not spoken out loud.

The feeling of numbness seemed to never appear in this man again.

"But you really saved everyone and helped us fulfill our wish."

Chelsea didn't care that he didn't answer the question directly. At this moment, her heart was tightened, as if the person in front of her was about to disappear and turn into a shadow at any time.

Just like the hero in a knight novel, he wields his sword to save the world, but finally falls alone in an unknown desert and is never heard from again.

"So what? I'm just a willful guy at heart."

"No, no! You are a hero! You deserve to be remembered by everyone, your achievements should be recorded in history books, and praised by future generations."

Chelsi really wanted to know what was going on in this guy's head.

Sounds like a good idea.

Touching his beardless chin, he felt that the feeling of being respected and admired was not uncomfortable. Instead, it was addictive. The people whom he had truly saved would care about him because he had brought them out of the endless abyss, dispelled all suffering, and brought them light.

But the meaning revealed in the other party's words is worth pondering.

"It seems that you want to go with me?"

"Eh!?"

Chelsea blushed immediately, not knowing whether it was because the rising sun was too dazzling and disturbed her mind.

Recalling the brief time I had with the young man, it was only two days. Why did I suddenly feel so reluctant to let him go, especially when he said that he was not from this world?

My heart is confused.

There is even no time to think about what the world is or what it is, as this will make you confused.

I want the other person to stay and stay by my side.

This feeling has broken through everything.

In her original thought, she would be alone in the future, just like the previous team, everyone would leave and there would be no one to accompany her.

Her face was flushed red, and every breath she took was visible to the naked eye in the slightly cool morning.

It was a wonderful feeling. When Najeshitan told her about this, she felt that this newly formed assassination team would not go far. The presence of multiple imperial weapon users was no exception. Lack of time meant youth, and youth was always accompanied by naivety. As for the price of naivety, she had already tasted it herself.

Only now, she seemed to have found a way to retain that innocence.

But after finding that the burden had been lifted, I seemed to...

Quite naive too.

"if you can,,,"

His drooping face and silent attitude said it all.

He chuckled, looked at the other person's red face, and slowly lifted her up.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Well,,"

Subconsciously, I turned my head away and didn't look at this annoying guy.

It's already like this, and you're still asking yourself if you've made up your mind. It's really...

The world was silent for a moment, and then became noisy as if a wildfire had erupted.

Yang Mingxiu lowered his head and kissed the former assassin.

Because from now on, they no longer have to bear such a burden. They only need to enjoy all the beautiful things in the world under the sun and live peacefully and as they should.

Just like those young girls in the main world, they put on makeup, go shopping with friends, play games, do art, and in short, do whatever they want.

I can sleep soundly until the sun is at its highest point in the sky, I don't have to think about how to kill the damned person, I don't have to witness tragedy again, and I can be free from all these nightmares.

Maine and Leone both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

They already knew the outcome, and they also knew that the man had the power to handle it all, but when the sun began to shine on the earth again, they still felt deeply confused.

The era of the empire is over, and the resistance is a force to be reckoned with, enough to make all the people who have experienced oppression cheer.

Even the momentum of Yangming Xiuyi alone is enough to compete with any existence on earth.

The empire is a great gift from the young man to the rebels. His one sentence is enough to make Najeshitan, who is now in charge of the empire again, give him full help. In other words, Yangming Shuichi is no longer alone in this world. Behind him is an empire that still has a foundation.

Although the real hidden power has been mostly wiped out, it is still incredibly powerful.

Especially after the two most powerful men in the empire, General Budd and Esdeath, expressed their surrender in public, his personal reputation once again reached a peak.

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After recovering her strength, Esdeath returned to the empire alone, and personally dealt with Niu, who liked to collect women's faces, and Daidas, who liked to kill, among her three beast warriors.

She has made her identity clear. On the surface, she is an imperial general, but in reality she is just that man's pet.

"But is this love?"

With a flushed face, after stabbing two of his soldiers to death with his own hands, he looked at the stunned Riva, the former general of the empire, who was falsely arrested for refusing to bribe, and was later rescued by Esdeath and has been loyal to him ever since.

"From now on, you will continue to serve the Empire, this brand new country."

"But..."

"You should understand what kind of people the new master of the empire doesn't like."

"Yes."

With his head bowed and silent, Riva looked as pale as death in the dungeon. He had no will to live anymore and had already decided to dedicate the rest of his life to Esdeath who had rescued him.

Since it is her order, it must be obeyed unconditionally.

It seems that Lady Esdeath has completely changed.

From being aloof and only caring about power, to now being like me, with something in his heart that he wants to protect.

He executed the capable cadre cleanly and neatly, without any hesitation, in order to please the man.

He already knew clearly that she must be in love.

I am not as strong as her, but I have seen more life experiences than her.

"I wish you happiness, Lady Esdeath."

"Thank you."

The former master and servant have now completely drawn a line between them.

. . . . . .

"He finally did it." General Budd, the mentally tough imperial general, was talking to someone.

His solid body and expression still showed fortitude, but now there was an added sense of comicality, as his head was heavily bandaged and his right hand was hung on his chest in a splint, making him look like a wounded soldier.

Since he had faced off against an iron fist that could tear the sky apart, he was actually seriously injured.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we could communicate like this." Najeshitan blew out a smoke ring, her eyes fixed on the rebels who were moving and cleaning up the wreckage of the Imperial Guardian Divine Machine.

Now they can no longer be called the Rebel Army, but the Imperial Army.

As for the empire's prisons, they are already overcrowded, and none of those elderly people can escape.

The little emperor has to pay the price for his stupidity, and he hasn’t figured out how to deal with it yet. As for that fat minister, what about him?

General Rhodes and Najeshitan both looked at the fat pig that was still twisting and wailing on the ground.

There was satisfaction in the eyes of both of them.

Not to mention Najeshitan who already hated him to the core, General Budd had long wanted to cut this bastard who played with the emperor into pieces, but it didn't matter now.

"Regarding the emperor, can't he really be spared? He is just a poor child who was deceived."

"Children, you also need to pay the price for all your actions."

Najeshitan's relaxed expression suddenly turned serious when she talked about serious matters.

She needs to give an explanation to all the people and something to show for all the suffering they have endured.

"Why,,"

General Budd could not bear to look at the fainting body of the young emperor. He was powerless to change it all. And to be honest, after witnessing those powerful people who had harmed the world and justice being thrown into prison and the minister being in pain from thousands of blades cutting his body without stopping, he was undoubtedly happy now.

Yangming Xiuyi, that man used thundering means to achieve what he had always wanted to do, and the effect was quite fruitful.