Who is not a lawyer?

The sarcastic tone also made the white-haired old man narrow his eyes slightly.

but...

Deep down in the hearts of everyone present, they no longer took the contract that had made them feel ashamed in the first place seriously.

After all, eight years have passed now, and the world has changed a long time ago, not to mention that the brat who made them sign the contract has long disappeared.

"contract?"

The white-haired old man with a black eye patch named Mudao raised his eyes and looked at the burly old man with sharp eyes.

"This so-called contract is a real humiliation to me!"

"My Mudao family was once a powerful family in the Far East, but because of that brat of unknown origin, the Mudao family was dispersed to the Far East and all over the world."

"During the gastrula war, they were reduced to a third-rate family!"

"I will never forget this shame!"

"So, you violated the contract and reached out to the Holy Son, the Holy Residence, and the Divine Residence?!"

Facing Wudao's sharp eagle-like eyes, the burly, tall and white-haired old man was not afraid at all, and questioned him in a solemn tone.

"That's right! I will pay him back bit by bit for all the humiliation he has suffered!"

"But now that the brat is gone, we have no choice but to take action against his two most important women."

"I want him to see how the two important women he cherishes are insulted!"

"You guy!"

The burly white-haired old man stared at Wudao angrily with his bright eyes.

“Hahahaha.” The wretched old man laughed again. His dirty eyes looked at the tall white-haired old man and he said in a mocking tone, “Wu Gong, have you worked under the Third Generation Saint Emperor for too long? Are you crazy? Or are you afraid of that little brat who’s not sure whether he’s dead or alive?”

"You used to be the only strong radical among us. What's wrong? Are you scared by that brat? Are you afraid of him?"

After saying that, the wretched old man laughed at him, and the others also looked at Wu Gong, their smiles full of sarcasm.

Fear... fear...

Hearing the ridicule of the wretched old man, his bright eyes, although slightly dirty, looked at them coldly, as if he felt sorry for them.

That’s right... maybe he’s the only one who knows... the true horror of that “Son of God” of unknown origin.

Long pure white hair draped behind her, black pupils with golden light, golden cross diamond patterns along the black pupils, golden diamond patterns emerging on her forehead, and a golden ring shining with dazzling light on her head.

Just being looked at once made me feel like I was dead.

Just like the magic eye of Balor, the king of the Fomor in the myth of Kael.

The golden color seems like hope, but it also makes people feel the eternal death and nothingness.

"Tsk."

Seeing Wu Gong's cold eyes, the wretched old man smacked his lips in displeasure, then looked at the defective corner.

"What on earth is that guy Zangzhong doing? He won't die at the hands of his daughter-in-law, will he?"

After saying this, everyone's eyes turned to the absent cushion.

And just then...

"As for the old man in Tibet, he can't come."

A voice sounded in the room.

"!"

After hearing this voice, everyone was surprised and looked in the direction of the voice.

They saw a figure leaning against the window, his blue eyes looking at them calmly and indifferently.

After seeing this figure, everyone's eyes widened instantly.

When Wudao saw the figure with white hair and blue eyes, his face suddenly became ferocious, and then he took out a pistol from his arms.

"boom----!"

A gunshot sounded that was duller and heavier than normal gunshots.

A pure black bullet cut through the air and shot towards Luo Mio.

only...

The moment it approached Luo Mio, the black bullet disappeared little by little, and then completely disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, Wudao gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several more black bullets whizzed towards Luo Mio.

But the result did not change at all.

Wudao's sharp eyes also twitched slightly.

"How...How is it possible."

He was well aware of the power of the black bullets he fired.

It can easily penetrate the skin of a Stage IV protostomes. If the target is a human, the body will probably be pierced through and die instantly, and the head will also be pierced through and explode instantly.

Luo Mio grabbed one of the black bullets and looked at it for a few seconds.

"Really? Is this your trump card? Super holmium steel metal bullet."

"It seems that joining the Goshokai has made you a little inflated, Mushima."

Luo Mio slowly raised her eyes and looked towards Mudao.

"!"

The moment he raised his eyes, everyone in the room held their breath.

The blue eyes turned into golden color without knowing when.

"Wu Xiang Hui, you actually know about Wu Xiang Hui?!"

"Five Flying Club"

A secret organization that attempts to conquer the world and gain world hegemony. Many of its members have dealt with Luo Mio, although no one of them was able to return alive in the end.

"What makes you so arrogant? The New World Creation Plan? Or the Black Swan Plan?"

"!"

After hearing Luo Mio's words, Wu Dao's face suddenly turned ugly, and he looked at Luo Mio in disbelief.

Luo Mio looked around at everyone in the room.

"It seems that time can really make people forget everything."

After saying this, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his golden eyes.

"Come to think of it... today is the day for spring cleaning."

Then——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh-!"

The wretched old man suddenly let out a loud scream, and then snot and tears came out, and he looked at his body in horror.

The body disappears bit by bit...

But judging from the wretched old man's appearance, I'm afraid the pain still exists.

And the next moment.

“Aaaaaaaaaaa——!”

The other people in the room also looked at their bodies disappearing bit by bit with pain and despair.

"No! No! No!...I don't want to die. I don't want to die!"

The wretched old man was left with only his head, and he looked at Luo Mio with despair.

Like a gentle breeze, the wretched old man completely disappeared in the room.

Looking at the place where the wretched old man disappeared, the others also begged Luo Mio for mercy.

But Luo Mio ignored their pleas for mercy.

The golden eyes looked at them as if they were maggots and termites.

Until they completely disappear...

Then Luo Mio looked at the person kneeling on the ground, looking at the scene in front of him with despair, fear and terror.

"Son of God, leave him to me."

In the entire room, only Gomiya and Mujima were left.

Wu Gong bowed to Luo Mio and said in a cold voice.

Looking at Wugong's eyes, Luo Mio said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you have such a high level of understanding. You have evolved your eyes to such a level in such a short time."

"We have to thank the Son of God for the education he gave us back then." Wu Gong said in a calm and humble tone.

Yin and Yang eyes.

Gonomiya's mother was once a shrine family, and he was born with the Yin-Yang eyes that could see through all spirits and spiritual energy.

It was precisely this pair of strange eyes that made Wu Gong so arrogant and conceited at that time.

Until Luo Mio's birth...and the horrifying scene that Luo Mio showed him that night.

"Wu Gong! You actually betrayed us?!"

Mudao looked at Gonomiya angrily and roared.

"betray?"

"I am merely fulfilling the contract made by the Son of God."

After saying this, Wu Gong's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Then, Mudao's body fell to the ground as if his soul had left his body.

Looking at the soul-dead body of Mudao, Luo Mio waved her hand gently.

The next moment, Wudao's body turned into nothingness and disappeared in the room.

"Then I'll leave it to you to clean up the mess."

"As ordered."

Luo Mio waved his hand, and then a hole in the virtual world appeared before him.

Watching Luo Mio's disappearing back, Wu Gong slowly moved his gaze and looked at the room where only his own was left.

He pulled out a cell phone from his sleeve and made a call.

"Hey?"

A mature female voice came from the phone.

"Your Highness, the Son of God has returned."

"...real?"

"Ah."

"That brat is finally back."

"And judging from the Son of God's appearance, I'm afraid he has been back for a long time."

"...Fuck! That brat didn't even bother to call his mom when he got home."

"..."

After finishing his report, Wu Gong looked in the direction where Luo Mio left.

Chapter 39: She is also my sister

"So, I'll leave it to you, Ms. Kiyomi."