Zhang Su escorted Yoshiyo Akasawa into the cleaning area, and she struggled desperately, with little success.

See you again, Jiashi. Zhang Su thought to himself.

In her previous life, it was very troublesome to discipline the barbaric, and now she has to do it again to get her to adapt to the rules of the Anxin House again.

"Stand still!" Zhang Su said seriously.

Akasawa Jiashi stared at Zhang Su viciously, not giving an inch.

Zhang Su was clear about her situation.

The 20th teacher of Xiuzhuliu swordsmanship, the honorary priest of the Dongming Swordsmanship Alliance, the witch of the "war" path who broke the position 1 time, and the out-and-out swordsmanship master.

Due to the erosion, Yoshiyo Akasawa went on a rampage overnight and began to look for a target to declare war.

She didn't see the enemy at first, but she could see the heavy burden of Dongming.

The people's livelihood is withering, the prime minister covers the sky with one hand, the chaebol is full of fat brains, and the human defense plan takes most of the resources in the name of fighting the demons, forcing generation after generation to set foot on the battlefield.

Gradually, Yoshiyo Akasawa realized where the enemy was.

The enemy is not the demon of hell, but Prime Minister Hikoshiro Nagai, the cabinet minister who eats the corpse, and the human defense plan itself!

So she embarked on the road of "hunting the country", which was bound to eliminate the evils, break free from the burden of the human defense plan on the heads of the people, and open up a new path.

Oh my!

led the crowd to maim many of the "Dongming sinners" in her heart, and in the end, Akasawa Yoshiyo was arrested and imprisoned, and after 1 year of surveillance, he was transferred to the Anxin Hospital.

"This is the Anxin Hospital, and from now on your life will be in my hands." Zhang Su said in a deep voice.

Akasawa Yoshiyo gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Su.

Her white hair was scattered, her blood-red eyes were full of unyielding color, and she was slender and tortured, but thanks to years of swordsmanship training, she still looked thin and powerful.

Despite being clasped in the one-piece prison uniform of the New Tokyo Witch Prison and the collar heavily buckled around his neck, Yoshiyo Akasawa's head never hung down.

"What are you going to do, a lackey?" Akasawa Yoshiyo spat and Zhang Su avoided it.

"Check for contraband." Zhang Su made his move.

Yoshiyo Akasawa was startled, trembling from the search.

- Hair ...... No...... Are you looking for death? Stop – who allowed you——! Ribs...... Don't go any further! ”

She tried to defend herself, but she was weakened on the way here, and it was difficult to disobey. Where she thought she was safe or hidden, it was checked!

It's as delicate as a surgical operation.

Even as a witch prisoner, this is the first time this kind of thing has happened!

"-won't lose!"

Akasawa Yoshiyo endures.

Yingjie, who is trying to save Dongming, must not suffer defeat in such a place.

"What is this?" Zhang Su studied carefully. He pinched out sharp objects, and sure enough! Still the old place!

[Memory "Dripping Edge": A finger-wide wet blade from the only place where Yoshiyo Akasawa can hide his belongings]

“…… I can kill you with this thing in less than a second. Yoshiyo Akasawa sneered.

"The Anxin Institute has strict laws and disciplines, and it will not give you a chance to take advantage of it." Zhang Su put away the blade.

In her previous life, she failed to conduct an adequate search for Yoshiyo Akasawa, and as a result, she injured someone with a blade the next day, and suffered serious casualties. For a witch of this level, it is impossible to do too much.

Zhang Su took away Akasawa Yoshiyo's old clothes, threw them aside, and pushed her to stand against the wall.

Then he took out the high-pressure water hose from under the faucet and aimed at Yoshiyo Akasawa.

Yoshiyo Akasawa hasn't recovered from his previous troubles.

Rush!

She gritted her teeth and took a half-step back, then tensed her nerves and stood straight.

"I'm going to kill you! I swear! I'm going to kill you! Her cries were drowned out by the sound of rushing water.

……

Zhang Su dragged Akasawa Yoshiyo to the drying area.

"Whew!" Katie threw talcum powder at her, then prepared a new cotton prison uniform.

Although Ruizi has left, the work of the past two years has left hundreds of staff uniforms and prison uniforms for the safety house, which is really convenient.

Extreme anger made Yoshiyo Akasawa calm down.

She calmly scanned her surroundings, ready to kill the others.

"Don't think bad...... Bite you! Katie recognized the anger that overflowed Akasawa and bared her teeth.

"A fool who can only use his teeth, the 'Beast' path is indeed the easiest witch to be killed." Akasawa Yoshiyo said lightly.

"I wish you could break free from the lock around your neck. Unleash your magic and fight me with dignity...... When the time comes, you will know what it feels like to disembowel. Katie challenged in a hoarse voice.

Yoshiyo Akasawa closed his eyes, and his heart was like water.

The small broken shelter still wants to lock up the first female sword master in Kanto! A war witch who breaks the position once!

She's going to kill this place until the blood is in the water.

On the other side, Zhang Su sent the little bee to the bathroom.

He and the bee walked side by side through the concrete hallway, the sound of footsteps echoing crisply across the floor.

The little bee kept looking back all the way, looking in the direction of her mother, Eupharan.

"Where's Mom? What about Mom? The bee asked repeatedly, and the god chattered.

Thin, skinny, and with slender wrists, the bees looked extraordinarily small in this harsh shelter, like a fallen leaf.

Despite his weak body, his desire for his mother is so strong that he seems to be able to break free from the forbidden demon chain around his neck with this obsession.

The little bee looked around with golden eyes, looking at every detail.

"Please, I must see my mother, I want to be by her side." The little bee looked up and prayed to Zhang Su.

Her eyes shimmered with a creepy dark golden glow that obscured her eyes.

"There's a cubicle over there." Zhang Su is not very demanding of Xiao Bee, "You will be able to see your mother later." ”

"Yes......" Bee nodded silently and walked to one of the cubicles.

Zhang Su saw her back, the back of the little bee was densely covered with colorful stripes, and the swollen flesh was constantly wriggling, as if a pair of huge wings were about to break out of the cocoon.

The bee walked under the sprinklerhead, her head empty, and pulled the wrench, wrapping her gold-plated skin like a veil of moisture.

After a few minutes, the bee turned and left the cell.

"Can I see my mother?" The little bee said expectantly.

"Yes." Zhang Su pushed in the box containing Eufalin.

Through the transparent glass, he saw that the abdomen of the "Worm King" Eupharan was bulging, as if he was ready to add another doppelganger of himself at any time.

She had more than 7,000 clones before she was contained, all of which were exterminated, as each clone could grow into the next Worm King.

The bees will also become the new king of insects. Zhang Su looked at the little bee. Another Eupharyn.

At this time, the little bee was looking hopefully at her mother in the glass case, and pressed her cheek against the glass window, as if this would give her a more intimate connection with Eupharyn.

"Buzz...... bee whispered.

Although she fell into a deep sleep, she seemed to be able to hear the low chirp of a wasp, and her abdomen began to tremble slightly.

"That's enough." Zhang Su pushed Eufarin's glass box through the shower room and came to the next room.

As he expected, the little bee followed along the way, not falling behind.

"I was relieved to see my mother's health." The little bee muttered.

Katie threw a packet of talcum powder at the bee and asked her to apply it evenly on her body, absorb sweat, prevent prickly heat, and repel insects.

Zhang Su returned outside, and Les Colin guarded the last prisoner.

La Lujie, a graduate of psychology at University College London, is a virtual anchor by profession, and has mastered the magic of the "joy" path, which can make anyone fascinated by her and become a loyal servant willing to threshk rice for her.

She wears a head-to-toe vinyl containment uniform and is kept in maximum captivity like a murder doll.

"What should I do with her?" Les Collins asked.

"You're from the continent, what will you do with the witch prisoners?" Zhang Su asked.

"Burn to death." Lescollin said, "This is the only way to do it from 1431 onwards." ”