However, whether to expose them to the mass production of explosive guns and related ammunition from the beginning, Lu Mingfei is still considering this.

The White King's keel cross may be able to hold them loyal for a while, but who can guarantee how long the loyalty of these Japanese will be guaranteed?

Especially after returning to the Kassel Academy, it is impossible to supervise the situation here in every detail.

Lu Mingfei didn't want to hand over the mass-produced blaster to them, and he might even have the alchemy power armor he developed to deal with him in the end.

A big purge, change your own people to the top?

No, I don't have anyone and I don't have the ability to govern.

The father of his genes is not Robott. Killiman is not as capable of managing internal affairs as the original heir, the "Ultramarine".

Even the Weepers, who often wander the fringes of the Empire's borders, have heard that "Otrama" under the rule of the Ultramarines is a heavenly world.

Maybe you can intersperse your own eyeliner here like the "Assassin's Court"?

But who to look for?

To be honest, the only Japanese person Lu Ming can be trusted is Eri Uesugi, that child's heart is pure and flawless, but she is definitely not suitable for eyeliner.

Lu Mingfei followed Miyamoto Shio to visit the Rock Flow Research Institute while thinking in his heart.

"If only there was someone who could be in charge of the development of the warband, I only need to be responsible for concentrating on the battle......

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"There's a car following us."

Fingal said suddenly, suddenly increasing his speed in the silence of the white mist mountain road.

Chu Zihang glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that their Honda car was followed by a black Maybach.

His brows furrowed, and he grasped the bones of the Heavenly Cluster Cloud in his hand—

The other one was left by him at Genji Heavy Industries, and he was not good at two-sword swordsmanship, and it was not a rational act to blindly pursue weapon blades.

"The king...... I could feel him coming."

Yuan Zhinu's body suddenly began to tremble, and her pale and gloomy expression was full of fear.

"Pull over."

Chu Zihang said in a deep voice, golden hot lava lit up from his eyes.

"No problem, Deputy Commander!"

Fingal gave the order, and the steering wheel twisted and slowed down, and the driver of the black Maybach did not have time to change lanes with him.

As he reacted, the Maybach brushed the tail of the slowing Honda, and the two cars became parallel.

"It's a pity that this car isn't expensive enough, if it's expensive enough, I'll just hit him with a whirlwind charge tornado."

Fingal muttered, and through the co-pilot he saw the unhappy face of the Maybach driver, and raised the Uzi submachine gun in his hand while looking at him.

The guns flickered and the bullets spilled like splashes, and Fingal leaned down as soon as he twisted the steering wheel and crashed into the Maybach.

"Bang!"

The two cars collided, and there were some sparks.

The window in the back seat was rolled down, and Gen Zhimei saw the old man wearing the Noh mask, and he waved his hand lightly to him, and the smiling face of the minister was like a demon.

The cold, fearful serpent emerged from his heart—only to be driven away by the scorching heat. ….

"Looks like he's the king."

Yuan Zhinu's face gave Chu Zihang an answer, this heretic had been chopped into rotten meat by Lu Mingfei when he was in the Paradise Pavilion, and he hadn't seen it completely.

"Bang!"

He kicked open the door of the Honda, and pounced on the sky like a lion out of the cage, and slashed in the air, the bone blade cut out a silver-white rainbow, trying to cut off the heretic along with the Maybach.

The king general didn't even look at the deadly blade that struck, and the eyes behind the princess's face that seemed to be able to devour people were still staring directly at the Yuan Zhinu, and raised the skewer in his hand.

Chu Zihang seemed to smell a familiar smell, followed by there

Something grabbed the blade of the Sky Cluster.

A figure rushed out from in front of the general, grabbing the bones of the clouds and tearing open the roof of the Maybach, a pair of iron-blue membrane wings stretched out, and golden eyes carried an emotion between anger and anger.

Tiancongyun is a sharp sword that can cut through the world, and the sharp claws of the dragon-shaped Deadpool have been cut when they grasp the bone blade, Chu Zihang took advantage of the situation to draw a shining edge and cut the dragon-shaped Deadpool's strong arm to pieces.

In the past, this kind of hideous alien was dealt with by Lu Mingfei, but now Chu Zihang personally faced it and witnessed the hideous form of the alien that seemed to be formed by fusing a dragon and a demon.

But the witness lasted less than a second, and the two clashed on the roof of the Maybach, the dragon-shaped Deadpool was reluctantly lowered, and the long tail on the lower body swam towards Chu Zihang at an astonishing speed, like a forest snake that wanted to hunt a buffalo.

In response, the scorching bone blade, the blazing dragon's blood was burning, and the loyal heart turned into flames with hatred and anger against the alien, and the fierce sword light instantly strangled the alien's long tail into three parts.

With the ultimate blade and fearless battle intent, it doesn't matter to Chu Zihang what the enemy is, he only needs to smash it and purify it with the will of the great human lord!

"Boom! Boom!"

The battle between Fingal and the Maybach driver was also decided, and the latter's Uzi Charge*** with an extended magazine in his hand failed to hurt Fingal in the slightest, and his body was covered with a layer of bronze.

The winner was decided by the ferocious explosive pistol in Fingal's hand, and the .70 caliber murder weapon unique to the Weeping Angels spewed out a glittering fire, accompanied by a deafening gunfire, and two metal storm bombs tore the driver apart, along with the steering wheel and doors!

The Maybach lost control, and the body began to skid and spin, but then automatically braked and stopped under the Maybach numerical control.

The kinetic energy threw Chu Zihang out on the roof of the car, and he was slashing through the body of the dragon-shaped Deadpool, just like the hard scales and muscles made of bronze could not block the blade of Tiancong Yun, and the scorching dragon blood splashed everywhere.

But this xenomorph still has the ability to fly.

At this moment, Chu Zihang heard a strange bangzi sound.

The king general, who was sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, knocked on the bang in his hand as if nothing had happened.

The voice was so clear in the ears of the young girl that it seemed to be playing in his ears, and his face was hideous and confused for a while, and occasionally he saw hellish fear.

The fragment of personality named Ruri Kazama actually showed signs of reuniting in this strange banging sound. ….

"Hey, are you alright......?"

Fingal did not lift the initial enhanced form of the bronze throne, and stared vigilantly at the twitching and struggling Gen Girl holding her head in the back seat.

"Stop...... Stop it! I don't want ...... Change back!"

"I want to ...... With my brother! I'm a childish girl!"

Gentoki didn't hear Fingal's words, and the cowardly Yamanaka boy struggled to break the shards of the demonic personality called Ruri Kazama even more in the dark shrine, his hands stained with blood.

It wasn't until the sound of bangzi was swallowed up by the deafening explosion that he struggled back to reality from the illusion of his inner demons.

The Maybach, which ordinary people may not be able to afford for several lifetimes, was engulfed by Chu Zihang's "Jun Flame", and the bright orange billowing fireball was no different from a napalm, instantly shattering the Maybach along with the half-dead Deadpool.

Chu Zihang had no intention of interrogating that heresy, and this heresy should be purified with the emperor's wrath.

"This can also be used as the property of the warband! Deputy Commander, you're impulsive!"

Fingal saw it with a burst of sadness, this is also Maybach, pull back to the academy and drive Dora wind, you must know that the group of criminal bourgeois students in the student union are all Lamborghini Silbert and other sports cars, led by Caesar. Gattuso even drove a Bugatti Veyron.

Chu Zihang ignored him, and dragged the still hot Tiancongyun back into the car:

"Anything else?"

「……」

The source was silent for a while, light

Fine beads of sweat gathered on Jie's forehead.

But compared to his cloudy and dark eyes before, his eyes became much clearer, as if he had walked out of that decadent jade appearance.

"Yes."

He whispered, "There should be one more person who knows more about the king's secrets."

"Very well, keep going."

Chu Zihang nodded.

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After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The black Honda, which had obvious signs of hanging colors, stopped in front of a shrine in the middle of the mountain, and the wet and cold mist carried the fragrant smell of the earth.

There was silence all around, and the rustle of the three's boots on the dirt was particularly clear, if it weren't for the beautiful environment and the humanoid weapon of the deputy head by his side, Fingal was also worried that he had been tricked into coming to Silent Hill by the Childish Girl, and then a terrifying female ghost would have cowered in that shrine.

But female ghosts are not scary.

The brightly colored kimono stands out in the monotonous tones of the white mist and the wet earth -

This is the "Twelve Singles", the most solemn kimono, composed of twelve different silk garments, which change color from the inside out, like layers of clouds.

The woman who wore it was also beautiful and charming, and the mountain peach blossom that was diagonally inserted in her long black hair was also dimly paused under the woman's smiling peach blossom face.

"I'm Sakurai Twilight, and I'd like to welcome Your Highness and two distinguished guests."

In the eyes of the three of them, she lifted her long skirt and bent her knees, peerless, like a bewitching butterfly.

"Wow."

Fingal nodded in admiration.

Chu Zihang silently mentioned the bones of the clouds in the sky, and did not hesitate to kill at all because the other party was a beautiful woman.

"Chu Jun...... Can she let me fix it?"

Yuan Zhinu suddenly whispered.

Chu Zihang and Fingal were a little surprised, this was the first time in two days that he took the initiative to speak.

Chu Zihang thought for a moment, and then lowered the bone blade of Tiancong Yun slightly.

"Thank you, Chu Jun."

Yuan Zhinu bowed deeply to Chu Zihang, and then stepped forward.

"You're back, Your Highness."

Sakurai Twilight looked at Gen Zhinu's beautiful eyes with confusion and laughed softly.

"The king."

Yuan Zhinu stared at the woman and whispered.

In most of the time he spent with Ruri Kazama, this beautiful woman was his plaything, and he had kissed her lips and forehead with domineering or fierce or meek kisses......

He had tasted everything about the other's body.

For many nights, the two of them snuggled up to each other, like two lonely demons warming themselves in this dark world.

"He's not here now. Your Highness, you're late."

Sakurai Twilight stared at the somewhat cloudy eyes of the childish girl:

"Have you already left?"

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