Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 59 Blasphemy? You will be punished with death!

Chapter 59 Blasphemy? You will be punished with death!
Staff Officer Zhu disagreed with An Jing's provocation.

It's even a little ridiculous if you think about it carefully. He is a staff officer, but this guy has the audacity to ask him to commit suicide?
I really thought I was a big shot just because I was an honorary councilor for a few days.

It was just the elimination of a branch of the Blackfoot Court, and the use of some forbidden technique to kill a monarch.

Still young.

Such a powerful forbidden technique is actually used to present to a hero. I'm afraid it won't be long before the people from the Holy City come to capture this guy.

It's not easy to be a hero.

"Advisor, you..."

Zhu Meng was dumbfounded. He originally wanted to give some advice, but he never expected that this Chief of Staff Zhu was also a brainless person.

It's obviously a trap, yet you still jump into it!
"Zhu Meng, you must have been scared silly by this guy, right?
Judging from the look on your face just now, were you planning to put in a few good words for that guy on my behalf?"

Staff Officer Zhu laughed.

He has never been afraid of anyone in his life!
Don't think that he got the position of staff officer by doing nothing, he did it by his own strength!
Rather than some opportunistic guy.

"As long as you kill that deceased king outside, I won't even frown if you make me kneel down on the spot, let alone commit suicide!"

Staff Officer Zhu looked at An Jing and smiled happily.

"Now that I've given you the images you wanted, isn't it time for some practical action?"

"......."

Everyone looked at the bet between An Jing and Staff Officer Zhu.

Many people looked down on An Jing with a gloating look.

"That guy named Staff Officer Zhu is dead." Mo Fan, who witnessed the whole process, spoke calmly.

"Do you think Teacher An Jing can kill the dead king outside?" Mu Bai was a little surprised.

"It's not 'can', it's 'definitely'!" Zhang Xiaohou approached. "Didn't you see that Brother Jing looked at Chief of Staff Zhu as if he were a dying man?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou has returned to normal, and even the forget-me-not bugs on his body have been eliminated by the life-saving light ball given to him by An Jing.

After getting rid of the forgetfulness bug, he quickly reported the details about the Black Church to President Han Ji.

Unlike the original novel, at this moment, Chief Deacon Hu Jin has been captured on the spot by a group of royal mages.

"Yeah, that's why I said that guy is dead. He dared to provoke Brother Jing like this.
Honestly, if my strength wasn't only at the high level, I would definitely go up and slap that Zhu twice."

Mo Fan said in a low voice.

An Jing has helped him a lot, from the beginning in Bo City until now.

If it weren't for An Jing, he might have taken many detours now.

Maybe it's still stuck at the intermediate level.

"Actual action? Do you mean kneeling down and kowtow to me in front of everyone, and then committing suicide?"

An Jing's tone remained unchanged from beginning to end.

"Oh, kid! Don't pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth. I won't play that trick in front of me..."

Before Staff Officer Zhu could finish his words.

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying roar was heard from the north again, and everyone present felt a pain in their eardrums.

When they turned their heads to look, they saw a huge ghostly black shadow being fixed on the outer city wall by several light spears!
The expressions of Zhu Meng and others changed immediately.

Is the Ghostly Tyrant attacking?!
“Fuck, this is what God is…” Mo Fan was stunned. He was very familiar with this light spear.

He had been punished by this light spear many times in school.

Mo Fan was 100% certain that the spear of light was definitely the work of Brother Jing!
The monarch was killed instantly with one move.

"How on earth did they do it? Teacher An Jing was still in the city, how could he kill the deceased king outside while we were talking?"

Mu Bai was completely confused, not understanding what was going on.

Kill enemies from a distance?
From here, you can see the Ghostly Tyrant wailing non-stop, its vitality gradually draining away...

Less than half an hour had passed since the beginning, and the Ghost Tyrant was dead.

"I didn't see it wrongly, did the deceased king really die just like that??"

By the time everyone reacted, the Ghostly Tyrant was already dead. There wasn't even a chance to finish him off.

They knew it was an all-round crushing defeat from the painful and hideous expression on the Ghostly Tyrant's face.

"Colonel Zhu, I've already done what I promised. I don't think I need to tell you what to do next."

An Jing looked out the window, turned around and his gaze slowly fell on Staff Officer Zhu and others.

Staff Officer Zhu's face turned dark.

Is this ghostly tyrant really dead just like that? Why did he have to die now, not sooner or later?

"An Jing, I shouldn't have offended you like this. It was indeed my fault in this matter.

Now the ancient capital is on the brink of life and death, and the evil abyss is constantly approaching.
You and I are colleagues. We should not be fighting among ourselves now, but should be working together to resist the current undead army.

How about this? I am willing to pay for my actions and compensate you with 1 million, plus a full set of armor and magic tools.

Let’s just leave this matter at that.”

Staff Officer Zhu had thought of an excuse long ago. How could he be so foolish as to kneel down and commit suicide?

What a joke!
Playing tricks on him? You're still a little naive.

Thinking of this, Staff Officer Zhu felt secretly proud.

After all, he is a super-class fighter. Even if he really wants to die, there will definitely be someone to plead for him.

"1 million? Are you giving away money to a beggar?" Lisa was immediately angry.

Zhu Meng didn't say anything.

He knew that Chief of Staff Zhu was dead and no one present could save him, not even Han.

"1 million is equivalent to a Galaxy Vein. Since Chief of Staff Zhu is willing to lower his head,
Then I'll make the decision. Let's each take a step back. An Jing will accept Chief of Staff Zhu's apology, and we'll let this matter go."

Military commander Lu Xu stepped forward and spoke.

"......."

As for other senior bosses, they chose to remain silent.

"You are the one who makes the decision? You are so arrogant." An Jing looked at Lu Xu.

"I'm doing this for the greater good! The current situation doesn't allow for..."

Before Lu Xu could finish his words.

"puff!"

There was a terrifying spatial fluctuation, and Lu Xu's body slowly fell down.

The entire head was crushed like a watermelon by an unexpected force of space.

"..."

silence.

Lu Xu died just like that?
No one thought that An Jing would actually take action and kill Lu Xu in front of so many people.

"Whoever wants to speak for our Chief of Staff Zhu can stand up."

An Jing glanced at everyone.

"..."

No one answered.

They were scared, especially after seeing Lu Xu's miserable condition, they instinctively felt fear...
An Jing is like the god of death. If he says he will kill you, he will definitely kill you.

Anyone who dares to stop him will be the next to die.

Faced with such a madman, who would dare to joke with his own life?

.........

Seeing that no one spoke, An Jing's gaze once again rested on Staff Officer Zhu.

"Then next, it's your turn."

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(End of this chapter)

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