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"This is an unprecedented situation!" Song He, who was sitting in the main seat, collapsed in his seat and sighed.

Below, the four family heads who had just barely regained their composure were silent.

"Bring up the information on that man, no, that king.”Masaya Saya clapped his hands and ordered his subordinates.

Whoosh! Five ninjas appeared in front of the sliding door of the room, dragging a thick stack of documents in their hands.

The information gradually glowed and turned into small paper figurines. They jumped onto the tatami and bounced into the hands of the five people in the Imperial Residence, turning into stacks of information again.

" The new king's personal information, family situation, and life experiences are recorded in detail in a summarized manner.

"Oh lala, it's actually a sister complex!”Clear Autumn Orchid looked at the speculations in the information and said in a frivolous tone with a playful expression.

"It seems that we can't restrain this new king through beauties for now.”Xaya Gongzheng was also carefully reading the information and coming to a conclusion.

"It seems that he can use his parents to gain the favor of the new king.”Liancheng Yingji matte his chin.

"At least, our life and death crisis has been resolved, right?”Deyan of the Nine Laws Tomb said with a bitter smile.

"Pass down the order, confer Kasugano Dome the title of Prince Kasugano and let him inherit the title. He will enjoy the treatment of a direct descendant of the royal family. At the same time, he told the Official History Writing Committee to prepare to send a battalion of ninjas to be stationed at Ao Muran's command. Ao Muran's needs would be arranged according to the first order.”Matsuwa, who was sitting at the main seat, ordered the ninjas outside to pass down the order.

"Alright, everyone, the current mission is to investigate the King's exact personality and do your best to control his actions. At the very least, you must be able to restrain him to a certain extent.”The figure on the main seat stood up and slowly left.

The four family heads looked at each other.

"Troubled times."

1 a.m.

On the deserted beach beside Dongdu Bay.

Bang! A gunny sack fell from the Hummer parked on the beach, surrounded by dozens of black Toyotas.

Waves of wails came from the sacks. A hundred strong men got out of the dozens of Toyota cars. Their movements were coordinated and they were well-trained.

The sack was opened, revealing the upper body of a middle-aged bald man.

"You, what are you doing? Why did you kidnap me from my home and bring me here?”The middle-aged man looked at the burly men around him who were wearing black sunglasses and black suits. They were more or less tattooed on their bodies, and his body kept trembling.

The cold sea breeze continued to blow against the beach, causing the middle-aged bald man to tremble.

" You must know that I have a close relationship with Sakura-kun of the Yamaguchi-kai. If you dare to touch me, you will be sunk into Tokyo Bay. How much money do you want? I am the president of the Morning Market Corporation. If it is less than 1 billion yen, just ask.”The bald middle-aged man's expression was perverse as he spoke harshly. His body was still trembling.

At this moment, a woman dressed in a male outfit walked out of the crowd. She was the third generation direct descendant of the Saya Gong family, Saya Gong Xin.

" I don't know if they'll sink into Tokyo Bay today, but you'll definitely sink into Tokyo Bay," said Saya Gongxin with tears in her eyes and a yawn.

"Yes!" Xaya and Gongxin used their eyes to signal to their subordinates.

A one-meter-tall empty oil barrel was carried off the Hummer.

The bald middle-aged man's pupils constricted, and his eyes were filled with fear. He seemed to have thought of something.

"No! Please, let me go! I'll give you two billion! 3 billion! I... I'll give you all my money!”

The middle-aged man was picked up by two strong men in suits and thrown into the oil barrel with a clang. The strong men kept pouring cement into the oil barrel with plastic buckets.

Plop! The oil barrels were thrown into Dongdu Bay.

"Who told you to hit someone you shouldn't have? Even if the main responsibility isn't on you, in the world of curses, being weak is a crime!”Gong Xin opened the door of the Hummer and drove away from the beach.

Splash, splash, splash. The waves tirelessly washed the beach, erasing all traces of sin.

...............

3 a.m.

East Metropolis-Chiyoda District-Sanfan Street-Saya Palace Mansion

Xaya Gong was also sitting in the Kendo arena, touching the tachi placed in front of him.

A middle-aged man dressed in a Japanese priest's robe was kneeling in front of Masaya Saya.

"Father, all the Cursemancers of the Dark Group have been mobilized. The priests who are proficient in weapons have also been secretly mobilized.”The middle-aged priest said seriously.

"I'll bring Zhan Shi Lue Jue and Bu Du Yu Hun to Aomuran later.”Xaye Gongzheng said calmly with his eyes closed.

" Father, isn't the risk too great? Even with Duke Qingming's secret technique and the god relic of Budu's soul, he's still the Rakshasa Lord. When they were mortals, they were able to defeat gods. Now that they have the Rakshasa body and the divine power that can shake the world, they're no match for him."”The middle-aged divine priest said softly with a hesitant expression.

"I know that you have witnessed the hunting operation of a Marquis in Western Europe. You have clearly seen the terror of the Demon King! However, didn't I also survive under the demonic wind of that cult master until today, when I was in charge of the official history compilation committee and commanded the Yamato curse world?”Prince Saya opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged priest kindly.

"Then why?"

"For revenge!"

“!!!!”

" Sixty years ago, your grandparents died in the hands of that cult master. Great-grandfather chose to commit suicide to appease the cult master's anger. As a servant of Great-grandfather, I cut off his head and knelt for thirty miles before offering my grandfather's head to the cult master.”

Sayamiya Miyamasa was also calmly recounting the events of his youth. He kept stroking the blade of the tachi. The sharp blade cut his finger, and blood kept dripping onto the tatami.

The middle-aged priest fell silent.

"Why isn't husband Yu doing anything? Can't the four of us, who have been worshiped for thousands of years, exchange for one move?”

"Because he's afraid of death, that crybaby!”The expression on the prince's face was extremely dark, as if he was a demon from hell.

The middle-aged priest fell silent again.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared a backup plan. Little Xin has already killed that unlucky bastard, so I can at least use this impression to gain a bit of favor from the new king. If I fail, I'll give you all my secret treasures. If it's not enough, I'll let Xin serve that person, and the Saya Palace will follow the new king's lead from now on.”

Xaya Palace was also looking at the middle-aged priest. There was an inexplicable look in his eyes, which contained love, reluctance, hatred, disappointment, and other complicated emotions.

That night, news came from the Palace of Xaye that the head of the Palace of Xaye had stolen Budu's Imperial Soul and Divination. He had been discovered by the secret guards and had escaped from the Palace of Xaye.

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