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Starting with Berkeley, officials and nobles continued to die at his hands, their deaths extremely gruesome.
This was part of his entertainment while waiting for the cult leader to return, and also a way to collect some negative emotions.
However, when he reached his goal of twenty-third place, an unexpected event occurred.
When Yalin arrived before the nobleman, he found him dead in his chair with a needle prick in his neck.
He frowned upon seeing this and immediately thought of someone.
Looking around, sure enough, I spotted a white cat.
The other person yawned on the sofa, and after noticing his gaze, stared at him cutely.
"I actually found an adorable kitten."
After staring at the cat for a moment, Yalin suddenly smiled with delight and reached out to hug the white cat.
The white cat was extremely unwilling to escape, but found that it couldn't refuse those hands at all, and could only obediently stay in his arms.
"From today onwards, you are my cat. You can't be fickle and run away with someone else, otherwise it would be such a pity if you were accidentally separated from your body."
Yalin comforted the cat, then, sensing its sudden outburst, he stroked it even more gently.
This is a threat, isn't it? This must be a threat!
Chelsea, transformed into a cat, internally complained that with her Teigu Gaia Foundation, she could freely transform into various creatures, making her assassinations invincible.
As a killer for the revolutionary army, he had an outstanding record.
But I never expected to fall like this. This Yama King looks sunny and handsome on the outside, but his heart is so twisted.
Threatening a cat with words shows an excessively strong desire for control.
Chelsea wanted to escape and send a message to the Revolutionary Army.
No matter how much they struggled, they could not escape Yalin's clutches and could only endure the humiliation while searching for a chance to escape.
As Yalin moved, Chelsea's body went limp and she couldn't help but let out a blissful snoring.
Damn it, why is this guy so good at grooming?
After transforming, she becomes a genuine cat, and it's impossible to resist her cat-petting skills.
Even canceling the Imperial Arms is difficult to achieve.
Yalin carried Chelsea in one arm and left the mansion.
He had a good feeling about Chelsea, rather than eventually becoming Chelsea.
Why not retire from the assassin group and become Yalin's cat?
With Chelsea, he can experience cats all over the world with just one cat, which is a huge win.
As for Chelsea's opinion, judging from her exhausted appearance, she must be quite happy to agree.
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Seeing her body beginning to be domesticated, Chelsea became anxious, knowing she could no longer indulge in her feline instincts.
The cat waved its paws frantically, trying to break free from the other's embrace. But Yalin held its paws, rendering it unable to move.
"Meow meow meow~"
Seeing that force wouldn't work, Chelsea could only resort to acting cute and charming, trying to get him to let her go.
As a result, a large hand scratched her chin, instantly captivating her once again.
Chelsea: ?(≧▽≦)?
The cat was captivated by Yalin's unparalleled skill.
"How does it feel? Not bad, right?"
"You'll be well taken care of by your owner. Everything from the best cat food to the finest quality cat food will be top-notch."
Chelsea meowed, thinking that such a happy life didn't seem so bad.
Then I immediately woke up with a start. I'm a human being!
Although her dream was to marry a super-rich man and live a luxurious life, the happy life of a cat is clearly not suitable for her.
As for the wealthy woman, after witnessing the darkness of the Qi Qi Empire and becoming an assassin, her interest in the matter diminished considerably.
These days, a rich, upright tycoon who also catches her eye simply doesn't exist.
It's better to find a way to become a rich woman yourself.
Moreover, the worst thing for an assassin is to fall in love, otherwise they will die even faster.
No, we can't waste any more time. We have to confront this devil.
Chelsea squinted as she thought, and whenever she had the chance, she would revert to her original form to enjoy the other party's disappointed expression.
Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right now.
Am I, such a beautiful woman, really not as good as a cat?
Seeing that the cat had stopped struggling, Yalin smiled with satisfaction.
Activate the Akarin Technique and set off towards the next target, Kick-Neighbor IV!
Now that the revolutionary army has arrived, they are most likely going to discuss the uprising with the leader of the Anning Daoist sect, which is not what Yalin expected.
Besides, given the huge commotion he caused in the north, the empire should have a response.
Next, Jolock will inevitably become the center of the storm. Before the conflict breaks out, Yalin will gather some negative emotions as backup energy.
As the Demon King's talent was activated, Yalin sensed that the atmosphere in the entire city had become tense.
When Yama, the King of Hell, travels, rivers of blood flow.
Even ordinary people, while applauding Yama, this ruthless killer, also deeply fear him, regarding him as a deadly demon and daring not to approach him at all.
While most people were filled with fear and anxiety, several tourists showed unusual emotions, appearing surprised and excited by Yalin's behavior.
Seeing this, Yalin seemed to be deep in thought. He looked down at the cat, met its innocent gaze, and smiled.
The revolutionary army actually sent out a night raid; they were certainly willing to invest heavily.
In that case, it just so happens that he lacks some capable subordinates.
The group of Imperial Arms users who attacked at night were quite strong, and their assassination skills were also decent.
Why not surrender and lay down our arms, and come to us with courtesy?
“The Revolutionary Army’s 1qi (〕6) III〥I, 2镹二, `? group of people have actually come, how interesting.” Yalin muttered to himself. The cat was startled when it heard this, and its cat eyes widened.
There were no revolutionaries around. How did they find us?
Her doubts remained unanswered, and Yalin's subsequent steps became more deliberate.
They deliberately brushed past Lubbock, who remained completely unaware.
A few breaths later, Yalin casually played with the Cross Tail. The Imperial Arms was quite effective, and he liked it very much.
To Chelsea's incredulous gaze, a pom-pom was woven from silk thread and placed in her arms.
"I heard cats like to play with balls, so I'm sending you a small gift."
Chelsea's face darkened; she found Yalin increasingly unfathomable.
To be able to take away an Imperial Arm without a Teigu user noticing is an incredibly terrifying ability to conceal one's presence.
In fact, if she hadn't been constantly teased, she would have gradually become unaware of Yalin's presence.
However, Imperial Arms have usage requirements; they cannot be used by people who do not fit the wavelength.
How could Yama, the King of Hell, be used so coincidentally? Was it just luck or premeditated?
Chelsea kept pushing the fur ball with her paws, her mind racing with thoughts.
I must say, this toy is quite interesting.
While she was having a great time, Yalin had already bought cantaloupe-flavored ice cream and was feeding Chelsea.
The cat meowed and happily began licking itself.
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Night falls, and in a deserted area outside Jolock, the Night Raid team regroups.
Lubbock looked ashamed as he accepted Najendan's scolding.
There's nothing we can do. Our Imperial Arms was stolen without anyone noticing, and we don't even know who did it. We can't even get revenge. It's truly embarrassing.
Susanoo, who was extremely busy with housekeeping, quickly set up camp. The atmosphere in the city was quite tense and not suitable for the assassin group to stay.
Leone and Brand went hunting dangerous species, while also setting up traps and barriers around the area.
"The cult leader is said to have gone to the countryside to treat the villagers' illnesses and will not be back until tomorrow."
After reprimanding Lubbock, Najendan recounted what she had learned that day.
Yama was not found, and the cult leader could not be contacted either; the night raid was a complete waste of time.
The cult leader is one thing. But that Yama King, who caused such a huge commotion, left no trace whatsoever, which is truly outrageous.
She could understand why the other party, despite causing such a huge commotion in the north, was still at large.
This ability to remain hidden reminded her of the owner of Gaia Foundation, and she felt somewhat worried.
I wonder how Chelsea is doing. I hope she didn't run into the devil himself.
Given the other party's shrewdness, they shouldn't be this unlucky.
After pondering without success, Najendan produced a portrait drawn by members of the revolutionary army based on the descriptions given by the church believers.
She felt a slight sense of familiarity with the person in the painting. But for some reason, she often overlooked them, which prevented her from recognizing who they were.
Could it be that I had a past encounter with Yama, the King of Hell?
Najendan was puzzled, but didn't pay much attention; she would know once she saw it.
During this period, the minister acted as if he had rabies, attacking the revolutionary army whenever he saw them, focusing all his attention on them, and even sending troops to suppress them.