After dinner, Nie Hou told Shayou to rest well. Then, he brought Blackpupil to the Assassination Division, one of the darkest places in the Imperial Capital.
Under the cover of the night, Nie Hou, who was wearing a pure white uniform, and Hei Tong, who was wearing a pitch-black sailor suit and holding a katana, were particularly eye-catching. However, no one dared to disturb the two of them along the way, because there were already countless examples of people suffering in the torture room.
When the passers-by walked out of the shadow that Nie Hou and Blackpupil had once cast on them, Nie Hou and Blackpupil had already entered the territory of the Empire's Assassination Department, the Death Prison.
The cold air corroded the bodies of everyone who walked in. The hard, cold, and wet ground immediately sobered everyone up.
The air was filled with a rancid smell. The thick iron fence divided this place into many areas. The walls were rough and hard, with only messy traces.
The assassination squad was a special force established by the Empire's intelligence agency to maintain the Empire's rule. The members were children who were trained as weapons.
In order to train a qualified assassin, it was necessary to have countless heads to accumulate experience. Therefore, it was very normal for the headquarters of the assassination team, which was clearly under the intelligence agency, to be placed on death row.
Here, the cries of pain never stopped. There were new prisoners replacing the dead to be tortured.
The punishments of flogging, branding iron, and piercing needles were simply a drop in the ocean in this prison. This was because Nie Hou had kindly provided them and General Aiders had vigorously implemented them: Branding, tearing apart, skinning, dismembering, and a series of other tortures that were thought up by the predecessors were waiting to be used.
However, Nie Hou did not come here to watch these people being tortured. He pulled Black Eye's small hand and walked straight into the deepest part of the place. That was the territory of the Assassination Department's head, and also Nie Hou's destination this time.
"Bang!"
The thick wooden door was kicked open by Nie Hou. He walked behind the Head of the Assassination Department, grabbed him, and threw him out. He then sat on the Head of the Assassination Department's seat.
The bald man, who had been thrown out before he could react, saw Nie Hou sitting in his seat and instantly understood who had thrown him out. He roared with a ferocious expression,"Bastard monkey! Do you want to die? Don't think that I won't dare to touch you just because General Aiders is protecting you!”
The term 'bastard monkey' caused Nie Hou's expression to turn cold. Then, Nie Hou smiled brightly and said,""Bastard, are you sure you want to talk to me in this tone? Are you sure you want to call me Monkey?"
The bald man instinctively felt the danger, but this was the assassination department, his territory. How could he let a garrison captain who relied on a woman to get to his position suppress him? Therefore, the bald man took the first step to seek death.
"Bastard monkey, so what if I call you that? Greedy Nie Hou? It must be the Greedy Evil Monkey! Bastard monkey. This is the Assassination Department, my territory. Now, get as far away from me as you can, or I'll kill you on the spot. I believe that even that woman Aiders won't be able to find trouble with me in this area.”
The more the bald man spoke, the more excited he became. He slammed his hands on the desk and his upper body crossed over the desk as he continued to roar at Nie Hou,"A good-looking but useless gigolo like you is actually that sadistic teacher, Aiders? What kind of joke is this? I can fight ten trash like you alone!”
After scolding Nie Hou, the bald man, who still did not feel relieved, looked at Blackpupil, who had been standing quietly behind Nie Hou since the beginning."And you! Black pupil! As a prop of the Assassination Department, you should act like a prop. You didn't stop me when you saw me being attacked? If you weren't the Imperial Relics Envoy of the Eighth Branch of the Dead's March, you would have received the same treatment as those condemned prisoners outside because your sister betrayed the Assassination Division in pain! From today onwards, the medicine to maintain your body has been stopped! I'll let you die in pain!"
Blackpupil looked at the bald man with contempt and said to Nie Hou,""Uncle bastard, can I make him into a doll?”
Nie Hou couldn't help but laugh. Make a doll? What's so special about a puppet that can't even withstand a punch from me?”
Realizing that he had been completely ignored, the bald man pulled out the long knife at his waist and slashed at Nie Hou. He even said,"Bastard! Do you have any respect for me? Go to hell!"
Just when the bald man was full of confidence that Nie Hou would be cut in half by him, a finger shattered his fantasy. He saw a middle finger pointing straight at the edge of his blade. The middle finger that was cut by the sharp blade did not even damage the fingernail. Instead, the fine long blade in the bald man's hand had cracks that were slowly expanding.
"You're really a weakling! He couldn't even leave a mark on my fingernails. If it was Aiders, he should be able to leave a mark on my fingernails.”
After he finished speaking, Nie Hou pointed his middle finger upward. The long saber in the bald man's hand shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, emitting a pleasant tinkling sound.
The bald man who had lost his weapon pointed at Nie Hou, who was still smiling, and Blackpupil, who had an unfriendly expression on his face. He stammered,"You, you, you…How is that possible! This was the sharpest saber apart from the emperor's relic and the minister's relic. Why, why did this happen?”
"Who knows? However, since you said that you can fight ten of me alone, then let me see how you can fight ten of me alone.”Nie Hou snapped his fingers, and a golden halo enveloped the entire office of the Head of the Assassination Department.
Blackeye, who was completely immersed in watching the show, pulled out a paper bag with the words " Blackeye's Snacks " from somewhere on his body and opened it. He kept throwing the snacks into his mouth and mumbled,"Bastard uncle, there are only three people here. Where are you going to find the other eight to fight this idiot?”
Nie Hou pulled out the Eighth Mistress from Blackpupil's waist. He used the Eighth Mistress 'blade to cut off a strand of his golden hair and held it in his hand. He said to Blackpupil,"Of course there are enough people. Little Blackpupil, watch carefully. Uncle will show you a magic trick.”
"Change!"
The golden hair lay quietly in Nie Hou's hand. With a gentle blow from Nie Hou, the hair was instantly blown to every corner.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Ten identical Nie Marquises stood in different positions in the room and surrounded the bald man. The only thing they had in common was their disdainful eyes and brilliant smiles.
Nie Hou said to the bald man who was trembling like a clown,""Bastard, it's time to prove your strength! If you can defeat these ten 'I', then I'll make Aiders give up the position of general to you. If you can't defeat these ten' I', then do you still remember the punishment I'll give you, such as the branding and car cracking? In fact, there was something even crueler. Do it!"
The figures of the ten Nie Marquises instantly turned into a raging gale. The bald old man floated in the air as if he had lost gravity, his body still spinning non-stop.
From time to time, the screams and sounds of bones breaking from his mouth became the theme song of this space that had been sealed by Nie Hou.
Nie Hou had done all of this purely to vent his anger on Blackpupil. The main culprit behind the Blackpupil sisters 'separation was this baldy. If it wasn't for Blackpupil, he wouldn't even bother to look at him.
Seeing the bald man being beaten up and screaming, Blackpupil was eating snacks in high spirits. If such a scene could continue, Blackpupil could guarantee that he would be able to eat twice as much food every day. It would be even more perfect if there was no palm in front of him.
Nie Hou extended his hand in front of Blackpupil and said,""Give me some! I know. There are some dried potatoes from the candy shop on Central Street. Don't try to fool me.”
After hugging the snacks like an old hen protecting its cubs, Blackpupil looked at Nie Hou warily and said,""I won't share this with you. Moreover, this bag of dried grapes cost me 1,000 gold coins. If you dare to snatch it, I will definitely make trouble for you. I will make you cry and buy countless of such dried grapes to please me!”
Nie Hou, who had no results, tilted his head.""Tch, forget it then…A daughter doesn't want her father anymore when she grows up. Where did the little black pupil that kept following me around for snacks go?”
Stung by Nie Hou's expression, Blackpupil jumped onto the table and pointed at Nie Hou, saying,""Bastard! Why do you look like a stupid father who is despised by his daughter? Who is your daughter! Also, we've only known each other for less than a year and a half, so who's that little black pupil who's following you around for snacks?”
Nie Hou gave Blackpupil a thumbs up, his white teeth reflecting the light."Good job, perfect three-hit combo! Blackpupil, you've grown!"
Just as Blackpupil was about to continue retaliating against Nie Hou, a person appeared to spoil the mood.
The bald old man's teeth fell to the ground, and there was not a single intact bone left in his body. He cried,"Master, Master Nie Hou, I beg you! Please spare me! I won't dare to be rude to you again!"
After hearing the bald man beg for mercy, the ten 'Nie Marquises' immediately turned back into golden hair and slowly floated to the ground. Nie Marquises finally stood up from their chairs and walked to the bald man, stepping on his face and saying,"From now on, Blackpupil is a member of the Imperial City Garrison Guard. Do you understand? Also, help me tell that damned fatty Ernest that if he dares to randomly take something he shouldn't, I'll make him wet his bed three times a night and make him lose control of his feces and urine three times a night, understand?”
After hearing Nie Hou's words, the bald guy kept nodding his head in agreement. As long as he could send this fiend away, he would do anything. The feeling of wanting to die but not being able to had already left a strong psychological shadow on the bald guy.
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