Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

Instead, they kept procrastinating until today before finally making up their minds.

In fact, even now, Teiji Moriya still harbors doubts about the thing in his chest.

Perhaps it's because the mask isn't worn on the face, and Bart himself possesses an independent will.

Moreover, he did not use the power of the Ghost Legion.

Therefore, not much of the darkness in Moriya Teiji's heart was stirred up.

My mind is still relatively clear.

But in order to achieve his own goals, he still chose to cooperate.

Humans are inherently lazy; if something can be accomplished by someone else, people will unconsciously want to slack off and let others do it for them.

For example, applying glue (crossed out).

Although I would feel more at ease if I went myself, it would be better if I could let these ghostly soldiers who come and go without a trace do the work.

Teiji Namoriya was naturally willing.

As a result, after the ghost soldiers set off, Teiji Moriya began to regret it.

Are these guys okay?

Will there really be no trouble?

I feel really uneasy.

What would happen if the police or something found out?

By the way, wasn't there a banquet coming up after me?

A multitude of doubts, both big and small, filled Moriya Teiji's mind.

After the initial excitement, all that remained was unease and worry.

It's just like you waving your hand to say you won't do your winter break homework, and then feeling uneasy two days before the holiday ends.

"Don't worry, my ghost soldiers are much more reliable than you."

Bart said with extreme impatience.

He had had enough of the man he was possessing.

He's incompetent and has too many problems.

He was physically weak; to say he was frail and weak would be an exaggeration.

But everyone knows about the physical condition of middle-aged men.

Although being an architect often requires traveling around.

But for someone in their late forties or early fifties, their health is certainly not as good as it used to be.

It's understandable that Bart doesn't think much of it.

He said his Ghost Soldiers are much more reliable than you, okay?

One of them can take on a whole group of you.

What exactly do you have to worry about?

Bart said he couldn't understand it.

Perhaps this is just human nature.

Fragile and prone to making a fuss.

"Just stay home and wait patiently."

"Remember to keep our promise when the time comes."

Bart really wanted to shake his head and make it look like he was very disappointed in him.

But unfortunately, all he has now is a face.

The only thing you can control is the facial features.

"Ok."

He plopped down on the sofa and said with a gloomy expression.

I instinctively wanted to hug my chest, but as soon as I raised my hand, I thought of the face on my chest, and I put my hand down again.

He's still not quite used to having a face on his chest.

I probably won't get used to it in the future.

As if sensing Teiji Moriya's inner anxiety, he decided not to say anything more.

He'd had enough of this human.

Let's find a chance to get rid of him.

All we need to do before that is find a suitable guy who's willing to wear the mask.

This shouldn't be too difficult.

This world lacks everything except people, and greedy people.

Suddenly, Bart's expression changed drastically.

It was as if they had encountered something incomprehensible.

Meanwhile, Moriya Teiji, who now had a symbiotic relationship with Batou, immediately noticed his abnormality.

In fact, he sensed something in that very instant.

"what happens?"

Moriya Teiji looked anxiously at Batou on his chest and asked.

Bart ignored the human and instead pondered to himself.

In just a few breaths, the ghost soldiers he sent out were wiped out almost instantly.

Only a few saw some useful information, and then they were all eliminated.

In the sight of those ghostly soldiers.

A group of humans dressed in combat suits surrounded him with weapons.

With the trigger pulled.

The ghost soldiers were instantly riddled with holes and then vanished into thin air.

His passing was not peaceful.

Another ghostly soldier only saw a huge fist enter its field of vision.

Despite having reacted, the ghostly soldier vanished into the darkness the next moment.

The other ghost soldier that was with him was also quickly destroyed after barely managing to catch a glimpse of a human figure.

The remaining one only saw a flash of light, like a blazing flame.

"Snapped."

Wu Lei'an caught the bomb falling from the sky, then shook it off and put it away.

At that moment, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

I'm already so relaxed when facing these obviously non-human creatures.

This is related to the fact that individual Ghost Soldiers are not ridiculously strong.

After putting the bomb away, Wu Lei'an glanced at Moriya Teiji's residence from afar.

After shaking his head, he didn't pay much attention to it.

At Moriya Teiji's home, a frustrated Moriya Teiji kept asking Batou what had happened.

The other person's silence made him very uneasy.

"In the end what happened?"

What happened to those ghost soldiers who were sent out?

"Quiet!"

Bart's voice was also full of frustration.

Several soldiers of the Night Bat Ghost Shadow Legion emerged from the shadows, eyeing Moriya Teiji menacingly.

Although he also had some control over the Ghost Legion.

But he was nothing compared to Bart, the Ghost General.

It's like the difference between a centurion and a general.

Bart could strip him of his power and kill him at any time if he wanted to.

At this moment, the ghostly soldiers around Moriya Teiji seemed to be starting to stir, ready to be torn apart at the slightest command from Batou.

"Those ghost soldiers were all wiped out, right?"

Suppressing his inner unease and fear, Moriya Teiji said in a deep voice.

Bart did not reply, which he interpreted as tacit agreement.

Indeed, I should never have trusted this guy in the first place.

Moriya Teiji thought bitterly.

Honestly, this was the first time in his life he had felt such regret.

I regret my decision.

But there's no other way now, so we can only keep going.

After calming himself down, Teiji Moriya prepared to continue negotiating with Batou.

At the very least, one must strive to gain more status and control.

However, just as he was about to speak, a hand patted his shoulder.

Chapter 1077 My name is...

‘Kaka’

The faint sound of claws scraping together, combined with the dim room, made it seem like a scene from a horror movie.

I don't know who suggested that a dimly lit environment is more conducive to thinking and the spark of inspiration.

It seems that many artists and creators like this prefer this dim environment.

Teiji Moriya doesn't usually like this kind of environment.

After all, as an architect, he needs a bright environment to see his work and design drawings clearly.

But perhaps to match the atmosphere of the Ghost Legion, he didn't turn on the lights today.

Even after the sun sets and night falls, when the room is shrouded in darkness with only the silvery moonlight outside the window providing some illumination, he still chooses to turn off the lights.

This might better fit the image of the mastermind in his mind.

However, at this moment, the mastermind behind the scenes was very flustered.

It wasn't just because of the ghost soldiers that were wiped out.

Furthermore, some ghostly soldiers are now eyeing him with predatory intent.

It seemed ready to pounce and tear me apart at any moment.

Hmm, maybe not.

Instead, it truly tore itself apart.

The most important thing now is to calm down the mask on your chest.

In case this seemingly abnormal guy kills me.

As for those explosives?

It's not that important anymore.

Anyway, no one can prove that those things are mine.