Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

The emperor looked up and found a young man standing in front of him.

He opened his mouth and started talking a bunch of gibberish. Qi An didn't understand what he said, but he could guess from his expression and the condescending tone that the old man was scolding him, treating him as a stranger who had accidentally barged in.

Qi An kindly explained to him: "I am from the South City of Country X. I wonder if you have heard of me?"

The emperor was stunned at first, then his pupils contracted violently and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

Qi An knew that he could understand the language of Country X.

That's normal. After all, their ancestors have coveted the territory of Country X for generations. As the highest authority, they have naturally done a lot of homework and must know the language.

The emperor took several steps back, raised his hand and drew out the samurai sword hanging on the wall, and at the same time shouted loudly to inform the samurai guarding outside that someone had broken in.

Qi An stood there calmly without moving, just watching the old man shout many times, but no one came in to check.

The old man widened his eyes in disbelief. Through the wooden lattice window, he clearly saw at least dozens of imperial warriors armed with live ammunition standing guard in the yard.

Normally, as soon as he spoke, these people would come immediately to receive orders, but at this moment, it was as if they were collectively deaf. No one responded even though he shouted until his face turned red and his neck became thick.

It was like…he wasn't in the same space as them.

The emperor looked at the young man in horror and pointed a knife at him. This time he finally spoke words that Qi An could understand.

"Who are you...how did you get in?"

As the emperor, his residence was the safest place in the entire empire. The guards were like an iron barrel, and it could be said that not even a fly could get close to him.

But now, a living person actually appeared in front of him silently.

It was unbelievable that the warriors outside couldn't hear his voice.

Qi An took two steps forward, and the frightened old man took a few steps back until he was pressed against the wall.

"It doesn't matter how I got in. What matters is what I'm here for."

Qi An smiled and asked, "Your Majesty, why don't you ask me what I'm here for?"

The emperor moved his lips but said nothing.

Do I still need to ask?

He knew exactly what happened in the southern city of Country X, and he was even proud of it.

He didn't think his troops had done anything wrong, and he even planned to reward the senior officers who had ordered the massacre.

In his opinion, there was no need for the people of Country X to live. In the near future, the entire Country X would belong to their empire anyway. Such drastic measures would only accelerate those people's fear of them.

The army will surely be unstoppable.

In his mind, Country X is a vast country with rich resources, but it has been occupied by a group of cowardly sick men of East Asia from generation to generation, which is simply a waste of resources.

His people are all born warriors, but due to geographical restrictions, they can only hide on this small island. How can he tolerate this?

Now, more than half of Country X has fallen under their guns, and the bacterial laboratory has made a major breakthrough. It is obvious that he will soon accomplish what his ancestors have dreamed of.

But the young man in front of him said he was from the southern city of Country X.

Does he still need to ask his purpose?

No matter how arrogant he is, he would never think that the people of Country X are here to thank him.

Seeing the old man's expression as if he was facing a great enemy but kept silent, Qi An gradually put away the smile on his face.

"It seems that you know why I'm here, old beast. Do you have any last words to say?" Qi An asked coldly.

The emperor was so scared that he calmed down. "Young man, don't be so confident. If you kill me, you won't survive."

He patiently persuaded her: "Whatever you want, I can give you, money, power, and even let you join the empire and become a general. Country X is hopeless. You are still young, why ruin your future?"

Ata rolled over with laughter. Oh my god, there was an old fool here who wanted to use his little money and power to attack the ancient demon king.

It's simply an insult to the king.

Qi An sneered: "Are you so confident that you can take down Country X?"

The Emperor raised his chin with pride. "Of course. The warriors of the Empire are indestructible and invincible. How can those cowards of Country X stop them? They can do nothing but let others slaughter them."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that we already have a secret weapon, and Country X will soon be completely destroyed."

Thinking of the biological warfare that was about to begin, the emperor's eyes lit up with excitement.

Qi An put the sealed box in his hand on the table and opened it. The emperor stared at him warily.

Qi An pointed at the things inside and said, "Is this the secret weapon you mentioned?"

"How could it be...how could these be in your hands?" The emperor was so shocked that he was incoherent, and then he thought of a more terrifying question.

How's his bacteria lab doing?

Where are the top scientists in their empire?

Before he could ask, Qi An "kindly" answered him, "I burned down the lab. As for those crazy people in white coats, they have gone down to wait for you."

The Emperor's eyes were red with anger, but he still couldn't believe it: "Impossible..."

Qi An picked up a finished product of the experiment and approached him: "Don't believe it? It doesn't matter. Just try it yourself and you will know."

"What's wrong with your subordinates? They boast about how loyal they are to you all day long, but they didn't even give you the first gift after making something good. Instead, they used us cheap X countrymen first. Damn it."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that this is what's left. I gave the rest to the devils in South City as dinner. How can we let outsiders take advantage of something we made?"

The old man's veins bulged, and his sinister eyes, filled with red bloodshot, stared at Qi An.

Qi An said considerately: "You are the only one who hasn't tasted it yet, so I specially brought it to you for you to try. Come on, open your mouth, you're welcome."

Has our own army been infected with this?

It’s over.

His hopes shattered, the emperor could no longer bear it. He roared and swung his samurai sword at Qi An, who dodged a few times like a monkey.

The old man was so tired that he was panting, and the katana he swung left an afterimage, without even touching the corner of Qi An's clothes.

Despite the huge commotion inside, the guards outside remained motionless.

The emperor rushed to the door with a sword in hand. As long as he got out, he would be safe. He would make sure that his warriors cut this man into pieces.

Qi An had had enough fun, and just when the old man's hand was about to touch the door, he teleported over and grabbed his neck.

He raised his hand again and broke the samurai sword in the old man's hand.

Then, Qi An tied the old man to the chair, crushed his jaw, and with a look in the old man's eyes that seemed as if he wanted to eat him, poured a full tube of virus liquid into his mouth that could not close.