It has six eyes, and also fiery red eyes.

LeAve's immense power allows her to do whatever she wants.

If you don't know, that's fine; but now that you do know, you should naturally do it.

She will avenge her parents herself!

Of course, we will never fight a battle unprepared.

Leav and Mika, who had quietly infiltrated the Karenina family, continued to gather information about their family without alerting anyone.

Once everything is ready, go home, rest and recharge, discuss the specific plan, and then take action.

Apart from the Karenina family, all the others who participated in the hunt and pursuit were successfully killed by Lem, who even took them down with him in his dying moments.

The only remaining member of the Karenina family, whose patriarch was involved at the time, also died a few years later due to the backlash.

After that, their family began to decline, and their former enemies took the opportunity to trample them underfoot, leaving them in a miserable state.

Death is death, injury is injury.

Ultimately, the only one left is the youngest son of the Karenina family patriarch—the most direct descendant, who is also the current patriarch of the Karenina family.

The remaining branches are actually not compatible with the main family's direct bloodline; in fact, it could be said that there is a great deal of hatred between them.

However, due to clan rules and various restrictions, they cannot actually do anything to harm the direct descendants of the family, but they can still stand by and watch.

The current head of the Karenina family is not actually a good person.

Although it's possible for good bamboo to emerge from bad shoots, such things are ultimately rare.

The Karenina family, the direct line in power, is now rotten to the core.

They were involved in everything from double-crossing to human trafficking, arms dealing, gambling, prostitution, and drugs.

The remaining clan leader had a pale face, clearly the result of excessive indulgence in wine and women.

His gaunt face wasn't handsome; rather, it had a somewhat gloomy look.

Ambitious but ultimately illusory.

I have nothing, and I can't do anything.

I'm doing alright now, purely thanks to the support of my ancestors.

Having squandered so much wealth to this point, it's already the final stage.

This guy still wanted to turn things around, using all sorts of methods and channels, spending most of his money, but with no results whatsoever.

His own entertainment activities had to be stopped. He was powerless to refute the ridicule and cold looks from his relatives.

The vicious things he has done are countless. Relying on his status and position, he has done a lot of immoral things.

Countless people hate him. Countless people have been killed by him, either directly or indirectly.

Such a person is naturally not worth mourning.

Even his own strength was quite weak, and apart from the group of bodyguards around him, there was not much danger for him.

And those bodyguards were no good people either; they had done all sorts of bad things.

Just go head-to-head with them!

After a good night's rest at home, LeAve and Mika were fully prepared and full of energy for their revenge the next day.

Everything went incredibly smoothly; the group of bodyguards didn't last a single second against Mika.

The real enemy, seeing the scene before him, was so frightened that his legs went weak.

At first, they had some evil thoughts, but now they just hate that there isn't a hole in the ground they can crawl into to escape this place and find peace.

What use is beauty if you're dead?

With a pale face, he finally pulled out his trump card.

Just as LeAve and Mika were closing in, preparing to end it all.

This guy did something unexpected.

He touched the black gemstone ring on his left index finger—its deep color, a purplish-black, looked so sinister.

He turned the gemstone around, then quickly took out a lighter and burned it.

After doing all this, a relaxed smile finally appeared on his face. His arrogant and smug appearance showed that he didn't take the person in front of him seriously at all.

"Hahaha, you guys actually forced me to use up all of this stuff. Get ready to leave your lives behind!"

Don't worry, I will definitely not let you off easily!

Even if you die, your corpses will never find peace!

"You've cost me almost everything, and you two will pay for that!"

His frenzied and insane appearance was like that of someone who had lost their mind, hysterical.

Just as LeAve and Mika were about to say something, they suddenly sensed a powerful aura.

An old man in a black robe suddenly appeared out of thin air, his face wrinkled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

The evil aura emanating from him was clearly visible and utterly repulsive.

"Well, now that you've used it, I've repaid the favor I owe you."

"Tell me, kid, what do you need me to do?"

The old man's hoarse voice came from beneath his black robe.

"Kill these two men! Leave them with their corpses intact, so I can vent my anger!"

The old man, having received a reply, simply nodded, but instantly his murderous aura filled the air, a dark glint flashing in his eyes, his ruthless expression clearly visible.

The old man had already set his sights on LeAve and Mika.

Although he is indeed quite strong, he is still far behind Kim and the other two.

LeAve and Mika didn't take him seriously at first.

All Mika had to do was block the opponent's attacks.

The old man realized he had misjudged them; the two young children possessed such strength and talent that, generally speaking, it would be good to befriend them.

However, now that relations have soured, it is natural to eliminate them completely.

He suddenly stopped holding back.

Black smoke billowed from his hand, intertwined with black and purple, giving it an evil and disgusting appearance.

It instantly filled the entire space.

Le Aifu seemed to have a premonition of something. Her previous nonchalant demeanor vanished. She knew all too well that villains die from talking too much.

Therefore, eliminate your true enemy first.

The golden thread pierced the head of the gluttonous man in an instant. He died with his eyes wide open, his breath fading away, before the man's incredulous and somewhat deranged gaze returned.