Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

August 3rd.

On the tenth day after Mu Jinhe disappeared, he suddenly summoned his old subordinates in the army and the remnants of the previous emperor to make a comeback and launched an attack on the capital star.

Everywhere you go, it's like entering a deserted place.

Because he not only possessed the most powerful army in the Wishitan Empire, but also had the last will of the late emperor, so he had both sufficient troops and a legitimate reputation.

Mu Jinhe, the rightful supreme commander of the empire, quickly recovered the throne that rightfully belonged to him, crushing Mu Mingxiu's painstaking planning.

The throne that Mu Mingxiu had spent more than ten years scheming to obtain was vulnerable when faced with absolute strength, and everything became a joke.

All the sentinels and soldiers who stood in Mu Mingxiu's formation to resist Mu Jinhe's attack were crushed, and the speed of their retreat was appalling.

They are like ants and Mu Jinhe is the elephant.

No matter how many ants there are, they are still just vulnerable ants.

Weakness is their greatest original sin.

That S-class wizard is now incredibly powerful, far surpassing his strength before he was abandoned.

The most terrifying thing is Mu Jinhe’s spirit.

The nine-tailed white fox that only exists in legends possesses powerful strength and unparalleled illusion skills, and can easily pull opponents into illusions.

Once they enter the illusion, they cannot escape.

Even the most determined sentinel could no longer escape the shackles of the Nine-Tailed Fox illusion.

Mu Jinhe, who had actually dealt with the nine-tailed fox demon, used the fox clan's illusions flexibly and killed gods and ghosts along the way.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"No one who resists will be spared!"

The soldiers who received the commander's order beat the enemy like beasts out of a cage.

"You bastards! I let you bully His Highness! I'm going to beat you like dogs today!"

"Come on, I can't kill you with my sword."

"Can you bully our commander? If you do something you shouldn't do or have thoughts you shouldn't have, you are doomed to die without a burial place."

"Go ahead and defeat these rebels!"

The Imperial Guards, led by Mu Jinhe, were full of high spirits and they fought their way from the capital star port to the central palace almost easily.

Mu Jinhe captured the palace at lightning speed and rushed all the way to Mu Mingxiu.

"Third brother, you are already trapped in a jar."

When Mu Mingxiu, who was protected by thirteen S-class sentinels, heard these words, his face turned completely gloomy, as dark as the night on the capital planet.

"Mu, Jin, and He!"

"You actually came back!"

If he had known this earlier, he should have taken action in advance and killed Mu Jinhe like he did Mu Heyuan, not giving Mu Jinhe any chance to rebel.

Countless thoughts of regret surged from his heart, and his heart beat faster with anger.

"I am already the emperor of the Vishitand Empire, and you can't take my place away from me!"

"The throne is mine, and you are the traitor!"

Mu Jinhe left the combat state and walked towards Mu Mingxiu step by step.

"Da da da--"

The crisp footsteps bombarded Mu Mingxiu's no longer peaceful heart like missiles.

Mu Mingxiu stared at Mu Jinhe warily.

The sound of his violent heartbeat continued, symbolizing the chaos in his heart at the moment.

He thought he had planned everything perfectly and had already made his move since Mu Jinhe escaped, but his opponent's strong strength made his chess game begin to collapse.

The chess piece that nearly ruined his chess game once again messed up his winning game.

Last time, the late emperor intended to make Mu Jinhe the crown prince.

This time it was Mu Jinhe who broke free from his captivity and led the imperial army to dethrone him.

Mu Jinhe calmly looked at Mu Mingxiu and the S-level sentinels who were guarding closely around him.

"A month ago, you instigated my second brother to abdicate and rebel, and when he was full of ambition, you sent troops to suppress the rebellion, and used my seriously injured father to lure me into a trap..."

"I remember that it was in this place that you and your thirteen S-rank sentinels surrounded me and my personal guards, killing all of them and turning me from an S-rank guide into a cripple."

He glanced at the sentries ahead, "According to the constitution of the Vishitand Empire, seriously injuring a senior guide is punishable by death and exile of the entire clan."

"Now I am here to send you to the execution ground!"

His voice was as gentle as the wind, but the murderous intent hidden within it was clearly heard by Mu Mingxiu.

Mu Mingxiu's expression was stern, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger.

"Why bother to say more if you are stupid, especially since you are an outlier among guides!"

"You are just a guide, and you want to compete with me!"

Mu Jinhe stared at each other with eyes as cold as ice, and dark flames shrouded his pupils.

"What do you think I want for the throne?!"

"I will take my own honor, why do I need the throne to decorate it for me?"

The original owner's life did not need the throne to enhance it.

What he wanted was not the cold throne, but the peace of the empire and the warmth of his family.

The glory that belonged to the original owner was the meritorious service on the battlefield, not the conspiracy between brothers, nor the beating, scolding and humiliation between sentinels and guides.