E-class is the Weakest? My Clones are All God-level! Chapter 471: Re-infiltration of the Kujo family

Is it finally coming?

Zhou Huai put down his teacup, the bottom of which collided with the table, making a soft, crisp sound.

In this quiet Japanese-style room, it appears exceptionally clear.

"Tell in detail," he said calmly.

Shinichiro Nakamura lowered his head even further.

"Yes, my lord."

“Just now, our informant planted in the Kujo family sent a secret report.”

"The three major guilds under Kujo Hiroharu's command, as well as the 'Red Oni Clan's' military forces belonging to the Kujo family, have left Tokyo in batches."

Red Oni Clan?

Information about this na flashed through Zhou Huai's mind.

That was the Kujo family's most elite unit, whose mbers were all battle-hardened professionals, known for their ruthlessness and strict discipline.

It seems that Kujo Hiroji is serious this ti.

Shinichiro Nakamura continued, "After they left, they imdiately implented controls on the residents of the four small towns of Karuizawa, Hakone, Kawaguchiko, and Kamakura."

"All access routes were blocked, and communications within the city were also severely restricted."

"The people in the city were told that this was to prevent a possible beast tide crisis, and everyone had to stay at ho and not go out."

Zhou Huai raised an eyebrow ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) slightly.

"At the sa ti?"

“Yes, my lord,” Shinichiro Nakamura replied confidently, “they acted at almost the sa ti.”

A knowing smile curved at the corners of Zhou Huai's mouth.

"It seems the Kujo family is preparing to release a smokescreen first."

"To keep the Ōmiya family guessing which city they intend to attack."

Shinichiro Nakamura's tone carried a hint of admiration.

"Your Majesty is wise."

"That's certainly the case at present."

"After receiving the news, the head of the Omiya family, Kosuke Omiya, has successively dispatched his subordinate guilds to these four cities to set up defenses."

"He wanted to save everyone, but that only made him divert his own strength."

At this point, Shinichiro Nakamura's voice suddenly stopped.

He hesitated for a mont, then lowered his body even further, his forehead almost touching the cold tatami mat.

"My lord..."

"Your subordinate... Your subordinate has selfish motives."

Zhou Huai didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.

Shinichiro Nakamura took a deep breath, as if summoning imnse courage.

"There are nearly a million civilians in those four cities combined."

"They...they are all innocent."

“Children, won, the elderly...they know nothing, yet they are about to beco victims of Kujo Hiroji’s ambition.”

His body began to tremble slightly, and his voice beca choked with sobs.

"I know that I am just your dog and have no right to interfere with your plans."

"But...but I am also from the land of cherry blossoms."

"To watch my fellow countryn being slaughtered is unbearable for ... I cannot bear it!"

"Bang!"

Shinichiro Nakamura slamd his head against the ground with a thud.

"May the Lord have great rcy!"

"Please, please help and save those innocent people!"

"They...they really shouldn't have died like this!"

Zhou Huai looked at the humble, begging man at his feet, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

Rescue?

He is not the Virgin Mary.

In this dog-eat-dog world, so-called innocence is the cheapest thing.

Although Kujo Hiroji's plan was cruel, it was a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity for him.

The fiercer the battle between the Kujo and Omiya families, the more chaotic the Sakura Country becos.

Only then can he more easily take advantage of the chaos and achieve his own goals.

As for the lives of those million civilians...

What does it have to do with him?

Zhou Huai slowly waved his hand, his voice still calm, revealing no emotion.

"I have my own plans."

Those five simple words were like a bucket of ice water, instantly extinguishing all of Shinichiro Nakamura's hopes.

His body stiffened, and he slowly raised his head, his tear-streaked face filled with despair and confusion.

But when he t Zhou Huai's deep, cold eyes, devoid of any emotion...

He instantly regained his senses.

Yes.

What is my identity?

He was nothing more than the lowest of the devil's slaves.

One's life and death are decided by the Lord in a single thought.

What right do we have to expect the Lord to change His grand plans for the sake of so irrelevant people?

The last glimr of light in Shinichiro Nakamura's eyes faded completely.

He took a deep breath and bowed his head again.

This ti, his posture was more humble and submissive than before.

"Understood."

After saying that, he obediently shut his mouth, knelt down on the spot, and dared not say another word.

Zhou Huai said no more and manipulated Caesar to stand up.

With a major battle imminent, he still had two people to et.

After a long ti, a figure once again infiltrated the Kujo family's manor.

He walked straight toward Kujo Kazuya's villa.

Since locking onto Polina and Karen's location, Caesar's information worms have acted like invisible eyes, monitoring their every move around 24/7.

Without effective treatnt, Polina's condition worsened.

He has now entered a deep coma.

When Zhou Huai entered the villa, he simply transford into the appearance of Kujo Hiroji.

Although the security of the entire manor is several tis tighter than usual, with patrolling guards visible everywhere.

So people were puzzled as to why the head of the family would be here at this ti.

But no one dared to question them.

Along the way, all the guards who saw "Kujo Hiroharu" were terrified and bowed deeply, not daring to raise their heads.

When Zhou Huai arrived at the entrance of Kujo Kazuya's villa, the two guards standing there were so frightened that their legs went weak and they almost knelt down.

"Hong...Hongji-sama!"

Zhou Huai glanced at them coldly, said nothing, and pushed the door open to enter.

In the villa's living room, a young man dressed in casual clothes was pacing back and forth anxiously.

It was Kujo Kazuya.

When he saw the figure push open the door and enter, he showed obvious panic.

"Uncle... Uncle!"

"You... why did you suddenly co here?"

Zhou Huai took in his subtle actions and sneered inwardly.

He didn't bother beating around the bush and got straight to the point.

"Stop talking nonsense."

The voice was still Kujo Hiroharu's, but the tone carried a completely different, chilling indifference.

Kazuya Kujo was stunned.

"Uncle, you..."

A playful smile appeared on Zhou Huai's face.

"I'm not your uncle, I'm the God of a Hundred Transformations."

After saying that, Zhou Huai manipulated Caesar to transform into the appearance of Songzhuyuan.

“Take to see Polina.”

Kujo Kazuya was stunned for a mont, then breathed a sigh of relief.

He then said seriously:

"You're really brave!"

Do you even know where you are?!

"How dare you impersonate my uncle! Are you looking for death?!"

Zhou Huai chuckled as he looked at his blustering but cowardly appearance.

Don't be nervous.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

“It is precisely at tis like these that it is less likely to arouse suspicion.”

Zhou Huai had no interest in admiring the fascinating expressions on his face and continued:

"Stop talking nonsense."

"I don't have ti to waste with you here."

"If this drags on any longer, that woman nad Polina might really be beyond saving."

"You should know her situation better than I do."

That last sentence completely shattered Kujo Kazuya's psychological defenses.

Kujo Kazuya gritted his teeth: "You win."

"Co with ."