System Notification: Gained Experience Points 10000
System Notification: Gained Experience Points 10000
System Notification: Gained Experience Points 10000
A rapid succession of dense System notifications flooded Zhou Huai's mind.
Over a dozen Alien Parasites, like greedy gluttons, frantically absorbed the vast and pure energy within Natsu Rinku's body.
The converted Experience Points were massive.
A dazzling white light suddenly erupted from Caesar.
His Rank had actually reached Rank 21.
It must be known that he had only just leveled up to Rank 20 tonight.
He had originally thought it would take several days to reach Rank 21.
Unexpectedly, it only took less than a few hours.
In this process, Natsu Rinku's contribution was indispensable.
At this mont, she was like a bundle of chives that could never be fully cut, her internal energy seemingly endless.
Feeling the frantic draining of her internal energy, Natsu Rinku's dark eyes fixed deadly upon Zhou Huai, scarlet points of light intensely flickering, filled with bone-deep killing intent.
"No one has ever dared to treat this way!"
The hoarse, overlapping voice held undisguised fury.
"Sooner or later, I will kill you!"
Zhou Huai chuckled softly.
"Who are you trying to scare?"
He put his hands in his pockets, his tone playful.
"Do you believe I'll kill this girl right now?!"
Zhou Huai had already determined that the mysterious consciousness occupying Natsu Rinku's body had always wanted to return to the world using a thod similar to Possession, through this physical vessel.
If Natsu Rinku's body sustained any irreversible damage, the opponent's plan would be completely ruined.
This body was its greatest weakness.
Sure enough, upon hearing Zhou Huai's threatening words, the entity's tyrannical aura clearly stalled.
Its expression indeed softened.
"You just wait!"
After fiercely dropping this threat, the violent energy within Natsu Rinku began to rapidly contract.
It vanished without a trace, like an ebbing tide, until not a single bit could be detected.
The little girl imdiately rolled her eyes, and her frail body slumped down softly, completely unconscious.
The surrounding onlookers who had risked watching the drama exchanged confused glances, not understanding what had happened.
They completely failed to understand what had just occurred.
And who was this sudden appearance of a blond young man?
With Natsu Rinku's unconsciousness, the commotion that had stirred half of Kabukicho finally completely subsided.
With a thought, Zhou Huai retracted all the Soldier Beetles scattered around back into the Zerg Space.
He silently walked over to the girl, bent down, and scooped up her light body, turning to walk out.
The onlookers quickly cleared a path.
No one dared to step forward and block him.
Are you kidding?
The girl's strength was obvious for all to see.
Even Rank 55 Miyamoto Takuma was no match for her.
And the strength of this blond young man was even above that terrifying girl.
The swarm of insects that had filled the sky monts ago was still fresh in their mories.
How could any Professional here dare to provoke him?
Zhou Huai held Natsu Rinku and walked openly through the passage cleared by the crowd.
He could even hear the suppressed, heavy breathing and the sound of wildly beating hearts within the crowd.
Although soone had already notified the patrol team.
The distant siren only wailed briefly before heading off in another direction.
Most of the patrol team was still dealing with the world-shattering explosion that had occurred shortly before and paid no mind to this street brawl.
Zhou Huai also had no intention of continuing to kill witnesses and slaughtering everyone in Kabukicho.
With Natsu Rinku causing such a scene.
The alias Natsu Masahiro was completely compromised.
Among the crowd, busybodies had already recorded the battle scene on their phones, and so had even started live streaming.
Before long, the military of Sakura Country would follow the clues and investigate the pair of "siblings."
Continuing to impersonate Natsu Masahiro was pointless.
It was better to switch aliases.
The next day.
Tokyo City, Takamagahara District.
Heart of the Divine Craftsman.
This was the largest Forgemaster club in Sakura Country, and the private forging grounds of the only Divine Craftsman in Sakura Country, Omiya Yoto.
Those who could enter and exit this place were all celebrities and dignitaries of Sakura Country's upper society.
At this mont, Zhou Huai controlled Caesar, standing at the entrance.
His appearance was no longer Natsu Masahiro.
Instead, he was an ordinary-looking passerby who would be impossible to find if thrown into a crowd.
He wore a simple black windbreaker, and in his right hand, he dragged a huge black suitcase.
Inside the suitcase was naturally Natsu Rinku.
The young girl had not woken up since she fell unconscious last night.
Zhou Huai simply stuffed her into the suitcase.
Just as he had predicted.
The incident at Kabukicho quickly fernted online.
That very night, the patrol team sealed off Natsu Masahiro and Natsu Rinku's house and simultaneously issued arrest warrants for the "siblings" throughout the city.
Therefore, Natsu Rinku was currently unsuitable for appearing in public.
The reason Zhou Huai was standing here was that he had suddenly recalled a fallback plan he had casually set up long ago.
"Hey, you!"
A cold voice interrupted Zhou Huai's thoughts.
At the entrance of the Heart of the Divine Craftsman, a burly guard in a black suit was frowning and looking at him impatiently.
"This is the Heart of the Divine Craftsman. No admittance for idlers!"
The guard sized up Zhou Huai's cheap attire, the contempt in his eyes undisguised.
"Hurry up and scram, don't be an eyesore here."
Zhou Huai ignored him, simply standing still as if waiting for sothing.
This attitude of disregard thoroughly enraged the guard.
He took a step forward, his large, fan-like hand preparing to grab Zhou Huai's collar.
"Are you deaf, you bastard?"
Just at this mont.
"Vroom—"
A low engine roar approached from afar.
A black, extended sedan smoothly pulled up and stopped right outside the Heart of the Divine Craftsman.
The guard's movents suddenly froze, and the fierce look on his face instantly transford into a fawning smile.
He quickly withdrew his hand and respectfully bowed toward the sedan.
The car door opened.
A young man in a white suit with an elegant deanor stepped out of the car.
It was none other than Nakamura Shin'ichirō, the rising star of Sakura Country's forging world and the apprentice of Omiya Yoto, whom Zhou Huai had captured and interrogated for a long ti.
The guard hurriedly went up to him, bowing and scraping.
"Lord Nakamura, you have returned."
Nakamura Shin'ichirō didn't even glance at him, walking straight past.
The smile on the guard's face froze. He was about to speak up and remind Lord Nakamura that there was an eyesore nearby that needed dealing with.
But the sight he saw the next second struck him like lightning, freezing him entirely in place.
The esteed Lord Nakamura, who usually looked down upon everyone, quickly walked up to the man in the cheap windbreaker.
Then, under the guard's disbelieving gaze, Nakamura Shin'ichirō bowed deeply and respectfully to the man.
A ninety-degree bow.
Zhou Huai looked at him, a slight smile appearing on his face.
"Long ti no see, Shin'ichirō."
There was no surprise on Nakamura Shin'ichirō's face; his eyes, which usually held a hint of arrogance, now contained nothing but fervent worship and absolute obedience.
He slowly raised his head, his voice low but every word clear and resounding.
"Nakamura Shin'ichirō greets my Master!"
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