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One of the ambushers tried to use a smoke bomb to cover his companions' retreat, but found that the lightning was not affected by the smoke bomb at all.

They didn't know that their traces were very obvious in Ibe Saburo's vertical pupils.

Smoke bombs? That thing won't affect the snake people's vision.

In just half a minute, the only thing left at the scene was a burnt corpse.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground.

Ibe Saburo's hands were shaking slightly.

The power bestowed upon him by the Lord is indeed powerful.

If it were in the past, even with the God-defying Talisman, he would have had to flee in panic facing such a large number of ambushing people.

And now, it's solved easily.

He wasn't even using his full strength.

On the other side, the Fatui also killed the Noboru Clan, and a few of them escaped, but they did not chase them.

"Sir?" The agent approached cautiously, his masked eyes fixed on the snake scales on his neck. "Thank you for your help. May I ask who you are?"

Ibe Saburo showed an arrogant look, "I am the seventeenth generation heir of the Ibe family. I am really not disappointed by the level of useless people like you, the Fatui. You were actually attacked by these minions."

By the well?

The debt handler's mind raced, but he still couldn't recall the name in the list of their Inazuma partners.

Seeing the debt handler stunned, Ibe Saburo was a little annoyed.

You clearly tried to win me over before, but it turns out you don’t even know about our Jingbian family?

Damn you fools, you deserve death.

He deliberately displayed the lightning patterns flowing on his arm, then said, "You sent someone to invite me before, but I was busy at the time and didn't agree. I happened to be passing by and saw you being attacked, so I came to help."

Someone you invited before?

The debt collector then realized that the man must be from a declining samurai family.

However, there is such power! And there is obviously something wrong with this person.

The body has snake-like scales and fleeting lightning patterns.

All of this shows that this person is not simple.

And the other party didn't seem to have much ill will towards them, the Fatui.

There's even kindness.

After a moment's thought, the debt collector said, "If you're interested, why not come with us to the camp to discuss this in detail? The Executive Officer will certainly value a strong individual like you."

No matter what the situation of this person is, there will be no problem as long as he is brought before the executive officer.

The soldiers of the Fatui always have an inexplicable confidence in their commanders.

Ibe Saburo's pupils shrank slightly.

Executor? Looks like we've caught a big fish this time.

He nodded with feigned reserve: "Well, go ahead. I also want to find a job that suits my status."

It means looking for a job that pays well.

The debt handler breathed a sigh of relief.

Like money? That's good, the Fatui are never short of it.

Without cleaning up the battlefield, the team just took a simple rest and then set off again.

However, this time, Ibe Saburo was brought along.

After another two days of journey.

The supply team finally arrived at the foot of a cliff on the other side of Bayun Island.

This is close to the coastline.

Even Ibe Saburo could see Umijima Island.

However, he also breathed a sigh of relief because he found that this place was not too far from Wang Que's laboratory.

(This is probably the location. In reality, it is a factory hidden in the rocks, so it is difficult for Wang Que to find it.)

Near the cliff.

The debt collector did not take Ibe Saburo in directly, but did something unknown to him.

Soon, a huge rock on the cliff swayed slightly, and several people walked out.

This stone is a decoy.

"You almost got late." The Fatui official came out and said unhappily to the debt handler.

The debt handler waved his hand and said, "Then you're not late. Hurry up and put the supplies into storage."

After saying that, he pointed at Ibe Saburo and said, "This is Mr. Ibe. He saved us."

The Fatui official nodded and smiled at the well: "I know, the Wellbe family of Feimu Village, we invited you before."

In fact, the debt handler had already passed the information back through some means.

The fools here naturally found out the details of Ibe Saburo.

"Mr. Jingbian, please come with me. The Executor wants to see you."

The Fool officials spoke in a respectful tone.

Jingbian nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't know that this respect was for the executive, not for himself.

Follow the Fatui officials into the factory.

A cold atmosphere instantly filled the surroundings.

However, not only did Ibe Saburo not feel uncomfortable, but he felt somewhat comfortable.

We walked for another ten minutes.

The two of them came to the door of a room.

Giving Ibe Saburo a strange look, the Fatui official said, "The Executor is waiting for you inside, so I can't go in."

Ibe Saburo nodded and pushed the door open.

Look at his back.

The Fool official's eyes flickered slightly. "After walking in this evil environment for ten minutes, nothing happened. Tsk."

Shaking his head slightly, he turned and left.

Anyway, it has been handed over to the executive officer, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

the other side.

Saburo Ibe walked slowly on the wooden board, making a creaking sound.

But he didn't see the executive officer that the Fatui officials were talking about.

There was only the purple mist that was getting thicker and thicker.

In a corner.

The skirmisher wearing a bamboo hat watched Ibe Saburo walking through the fog with a hint of interest in his eyes. "How can he move freely in such an evil atmosphere? How interesting."

Reach out and press on the side.

The next moment, the lights in the dim room suddenly lit up.

The purple mist gradually faded away.

The moment the lights suddenly came on, Ibe Saburo's vertical pupils shrank into thin lines due to the strong light.

He stared at the young man in the conical hat in front of him - although he was half a head shorter than him, he instinctively tensed his muscles.

That was the thrilling feeling of being targeted by a predator.

Without a word, the soldier appeared in front of him. "Answer me, where does your strength come from?"

Sanbing didn't think that a declining warrior family would have the power to ignore the evil aura.

Ibe Saburo's Adam's apple rolled, and the scales on his neck glowed coldly under the light.

He originally thought he was a strong man, but when facing the scattered soldiers, he found that he was still a weak man.

He remembered Wang Que's instructions and immediately knelt on one knee, raising his hands above his head: "My Lord, please understand! This power originally belonged to the Jingbian family!"

"Oh?" The soldier kicked him over and stepped on the back of his hand with a force as heavy as a thousand pounds. "You can't afford the price of lying."

A sharp pain shot through his wrist, but Ibe Saburo didn't dare pull his hand away. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he hissed, "Our family... is the last descendant of Orobas!"

The room suddenly became eerily quiet.

The soldier narrowed his eyes and stepped on his feet a little harder: "Go on."

"Once upon a time, we were a people living beneath the abyss. Later, the Great God of the Sea arrived, and we followed Him. Under His influence, my ancestors possessed some of His power."

"But later, when we came to the surface and the Lord God fell, we, who possessed his power, became aliens among the crowd."

"Exclusion, cold stares, and lack of recognition."

"They even destroyed the history that belonged to our lineage."

"Under this persecution, my ancestors had no choice but to flee from Haigi Island and eventually settled in Himi Village."

Ibe Saburo spoke rapidly, as if he was pouring out a story that he had rehearsed a thousand times.

"We infiltrated the human village, and as we moved away from Kaigi Island, our bloodline gradually became hidden."

"It wasn't until the talisman was destroyed and the power of the Great God resurfaced that I awakened this power!"

As he spoke, he suddenly ripped open his shirt, revealing a thunder-like pattern on his heart.

The soldier leaned over and stared at the crystal, then suddenly laughed: "So, you were betrayed?"

"That's right!" Bian Saburo roared with genuine emotion, "We once made many contributions, but in the end we can only hide in the Himuk Village. This is betrayal!"

In fact, he was thinking about how his ancestors were once wealthy but now they have fallen on hard times, and he felt very sad.

However, this answer seemed to satisfy the soldier.

The skirmisher finally moved his feet, but grabbed his throat the moment he breathed a sigh of relief!

Lightning exploded between his five fingers, and Ibe Saburo's skin was instantly charred black.

His lightning power is not even on the same level as that of the scattered soldiers.

"One last question." The Skirmisher leaned closer to his twisted face. "Why do you help the Fatui?"

"Because... ahem, I saw what you were transporting." Jingbian Saburo said with difficulty, "I can smell... the scent of those crystallized bone marrow... it's the same as my heartbeat!"

"That is the power of the Great God. I think you might be my kind."

Betrayal, same kind~

This is the killer move that Wang Que taught him.

Sure enough, the soldier's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly let go and threw him to the ground.

"Go away." The soldier turned around, his hat casting a shadow. "If you dare to run away..."

A flash of lightning shattered the floor at Ibe Saburo's feet.

Ibe Saburo crawled out of the room, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

He secretly congratulated himself on his good luck—the executor actually believed the outrageous story made up by his master.

Chapter 262 The Demonic Heart

Did Sanbing believe the story of Ibe Saburo?

Of course it is impossible to really believe it.

Although he didn't know much about Kaigi Island, he knew that there were no snake people among the followers of Kaigi Daigodimiya, and even the dragon lizard people were more reliable.

It was just that the story of Ibe Saburo did bring back some memories for him.