Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

"This will not only weaken the national strength of other countries, but also enhance our country's strength."

Having said this, the Black Prince withdrew his outstretched hands and placed them on his chest.

"And I am the man of destiny. I was born here to change the current situation of this country."

"Now everything is ready. Of course, a grand fireworks display is needed to celebrate my debut."

"All right!"

"Since I'm already on your side, I won't question your decision any more."

The blond young man scratched his messy hair, lit a cigarette and started puffing smoke.

"Speaking of which, my granddaughter arrived at the Mechanical City yesterday and is now waiting outside the gate. Your Majesty, why don't you meet my granddaughter first while the "Magic Sword" is heading to the Mechanical Academy?"

Snapped--!

The old woman put away her open folding fan and said this.

The Black Prince sat back in his seat, raised his left leg and placed it on his right leg, and the expression on his face returned to calm.

"That's true. Although the time is not right now, it's not a bad idea to meet my future queen."

"That's great!"

The old woman nodded gently, and then whispered to the side of the gate:

"Hirin, come in."

At the same moment, the Black Prince reached out and pressed the button on the left side of his seat.

The door made of superalloy slowly opened, and a girl in a furisode kimono immediately appeared in everyone's sight.

This is a very typical Oriental girl.

The girl had a pitiful and charming appearance, with black hair like a Yamato Nadeshiko. She was wearing a bright cherry red kimono with a purple hakama. With her pitiful appearance, she looked like a princess walking out of a secluded place.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

As I took steps, the clogs made such a sound as they stepped on the floor.

Finally, the girl stopped in front of the Black Prince, placed her hands on her lower abdomen, and bowed slightly.

"Greetings to His Majesty Edmund, Izanaki-ryu, Domon Hirin."

Chapter 6 k Your fiancée is really nice!

"This is really good."

"As long as you like it, Your Highness."

The ancient girl with beautiful long hair lowered her head slightly, and her long eyelashes covered her violet pupils.

Listening to this strange man and my grandmother talking about me.

She tried her best to control her body as she wanted to turn around and leave, and her two pink fists hidden in the long sleeves of her kimono were clenched tightly.

"Lord Lei Zhen, where are you?"

At this moment, outside the battleship, the Black Prince's exclusive army was guarding it.

Two young men, who formed a sharp contrast in appearance, also stopped here.

On the left is a burly, tall, and rugged man.

On the right is a pretty girl with a slender figure and delicate and tender looks.

"Why can't our young lady's personal guards go in?"

The burly man complained in a low voice.

Judging from the situation, he should also be aware that such words should not be shouted out loud in such circumstances.

"hold head high……"

The graceful young man Liulian sighed like this.

"In the end, it's all the fault of that guy Lei Zhen. Since he survived, he should at least be in touch with the young lady."

"If it weren't for this, there would be no need for the young lady to agree to the head of the family's request."

Liu Lian's brows were completely furrowed, and he stretched out his foot and kicked directly at the knee of the boy named Ang.

"Shut up!"

"I've already told you not to say such things in this kind of situation. It will bring unnecessary trouble to the young lady."

Just at this time.

Three figures suddenly leaping into the air attracted the attention of everyone present.

The pearl-haired man in the lead slightly opened his lips.

"Spin, Cherubim!"

Obviously the man's voice was not very loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

Loki, riding on the wolfhound's back, stretched out his hand and released his magic power, causing the Cherubim to instantly transform into a rotating flaming sword that shot forward.

The speed of rotation increased rapidly, and a large amount of hot air was spewed out by the Cherubim. The flaming sword formed a vortex when it rotated, blowing the hot air away, forming a surging flame, which rapidly increased the temperature of the surrounding area.

“Rabbi.”

Fleur uttered a cry.

"Um...wang!"

More than a dozen dogs jumped up from the ground at the same time, barking loudly.

Invisible and colorless sonic pressure bombs spewed out from the dogs' mouths.

The fiery red flames suddenly rose up at this moment, as if there was a strong wind pushing it from behind, burning like a flaming dragon, led by the dragon-headed cherubim, and crashed straight into the Black Prince's soldiers at their feet.

The wind helps the fire!

Strong winds can make the fire more intense. Although Frey's "Sound Pressure Operation" is not an orthodox wind magic, it will still form a wind net at the moment the sound pressure shell is ejected.

This wave is a combination of sister and brother.

Even though it took a long time to describe, it ultimately happened in a flash.

The soldiers had no time to react and could only watch the huge fire dragon rush towards them.

Boom-!

The flames collided violently with the mortal soldiers. As the smell of burning was faintly wafted over, the fire exploded like an explosion, turning the flames into shock waves that blasted in all directions.

Just one hit.

The ground within a radius of about ten meters around the position where the soldiers were originally standing was completely lifted up, as if it had been hit by a missile bombardment, with bedrock exposed and dirt flying everywhere.

The place had completely turned into a pit, and the only things that could be seen were the soldiers who had melted into charred corpses in an instant and the broken standard military dolls.

And there was only a little bit of fire energy flowing in the air like a vortex, and the steel sword located in the center of the pit.

"Loki, are we going a little too far?"

They fell to the ground one after another. Fulei, who was kind-hearted by nature, looked at the tragic scene on the ground, and a trace of pity flashed across her eyes.

"Compared to what they did, what we did was very restrained."

Loki did not feel the slightest bit proud of having achieved such a result with just one strike.

Because this is normal. Even if he can be the prince's bodyguard, he is ranked seventh in the Mechanical Academy where geniuses from all over the world gather.

There are only a handful of people in the whole world who can defeat him. Killing a few soldiers is just a matter of seconds, which is not difficult at all.

"Let's go in."

Putting his hands back into his trouser pockets, Loki showed no fear at all, believing that he was daring because of his skill. He kept the Cherubim in the form of a giant sword and walked into the still open hatch.

"I...let's go in too, Miss I...Io."

He used magic power to give commands to the dogs of the "Gamu" series, and the dogs immediately filed in through the passage in an orderly manner.

"I understand. Now that it has come to this, I will not say anything to ask you two to go back."

Following behind Frey, the surrounding scenery has changed.

The steel corridor could accommodate three people at the same time. Frey was looking around, but Io had no interest in watching this scene that he had seen countless times.

"But if there is any danger, you two should evacuate immediately."

"His Highness Edmund's target is me after all."

Io did not say the last sentence directly, but thought about it silently in his heart.

Along the way, the soldiers who had been expected at the beginning did not come to stop them. It was as if they were deliberately avoiding them. They did not meet a single person along the way to the Black Prince's location.

And thanks to Io's familiarity with the place, the three of them arrived very quickly.

Right in front of the automatic sliding door made of super alloy with an unknown thickness.

The three of them all stood there, their faces serious without the slightest smile.

The automatic sliding door slowly moved to both sides.

The first thing that caught my eye was a black-haired young man who was waiting eagerly. He supported his chin with one hand, and his left foot was dangling in the air, gently shaking.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Frey and Loki on both sides were completely out of his sight.

"Welcome, my goddess of victory."

The old man standing beside the Black Prince took a step forward and slowly placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword that was vaguely visible at his waist.

"Ivan."

As soon as he came in here, Io ignored the Black Prince's greeting and instead focused his attention on the girl who stood next to the Black Prince and looked exactly like him.

Io's heart sank.

Although she had guessed it before, when she actually saw Ivan, she was motionless, without any expression, and had completely forgotten what she looked like.

She was sure.

"Your Highness, you have indeed freed Ivan from his restrictions."

Edmund stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ivan's face, his eyes revealing extreme ambition and possessiveness.

"I can't help it. Professor, the things you made are so excellent. If I don't remove the extra restrictions you added, I can't release her power to its full potential."

Edmund had just finished saying this before he gave Io time to digest his sorrow.

"My schedule is tight right now, and I don't want to waste time talking to you, Io."

Guletan pulled out the saber from his waist completely, and Edmund stared into Io's eyes with burning eyes, revealing his desire wantonly.

"I want you, Io."

"Completely submit to me and become the cornerstone of my becoming the king of the world."

Io must have been completely disappointed and dropped his shoulders.

"You two, just like I said before, please retreat."

Before meeting Ivan, she still thought she could solve everything.

Because if the Black Prince wants to realize his ambitions, Ivan's power is indispensable.

But after meeting Ivan, she realized that the real situation was as serious as hell.

"There's no point in running away."

"If you don't bring your puppet back, what will you do if he uses the magic of Absolute Kingship again?"

The Cherubim following behind Loki floated forward and came in front of Loki, loosened its parts, and changed into a nearly human appearance.

"Angel of Wisdom."

The Cherubim immediately took up her stance, spread her wings, and eight spikes instantly shot out from the wing-like parts on her back.

The spikes were like daggers, and each seemed to have its own will, and they all rushed towards the black prince sitting on the chair.

The Black Prince, who had obviously been targeted, did not dodge or evade, but just continued to sit calmly on the chair.

clang...clang clang!