Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

She chose to take a step back.

It's her freedom to do whatever she wants.

Although she had lost her territory and theoretically was not eligible to participate in the "Flame Feast", since she was determined to fight to the end, there was no need for her to stop her.

She reached out her hand towards the suitcase that had fallen to the ground.

"Lion King Mechanism...!"

Weilitiana's eyes widened, a look of deep humiliation in them.

But she couldn't stop it.

The Silence Breaker is an incredibly powerful existence. It is said that even the True Ancestor would look up to her. She is just a young vampire less than a hundred years old. Her strength is not even comparable to that of the nobles and elders of the old generation. She is not qualified to make any conditions in front of her!

"bump!"

But suddenly.

A foot stepped on the suitcase, making an unscrupulous sound.

The rustic girl paused slightly.

Weilitiana was also stunned and cast an incredible look at that person.

The faceless weirdo stood in front of the rustic girl, one foot on the suitcase as if no one was around.

Weiertiana subtly noticed his expression.

He should be laughing, and laughing unrestrainedly.

"…What do you want, Narcissus?"

The rustic girl's eyes flickered slightly.

There was a subtle, incomprehensible fluctuation in his tone.

"I just want to cause trouble for the Lion King Agency. I don't need a reason, right?"

Jiang Li laughed.

A laugh that mocked her knowing the answer but still asking.

"Should I call you Xian Guyong now, or would Feidao be a better name?"

"...That's up to you."

The rustic girl closed her eyes slightly and sighed as if she felt helpless.

"You really don't need a reason to cause trouble for me... But, you're standing in front of me now. Are you trying to repeat the same mistake you made four years ago?"

"You can try it."

Jiang Li chuckled.

"But there's a saying that times have changed—don't think I'm going to let you down."

"..."

The rustic girl didn't say anything.

She seemed to be trying to figure out the meaning of Jiang Li's words, but for some reason, she couldn't do anything to him.

"Well, if you want that box, I'll give it to you."

She shook her head and decided to give up the key.

Then he turned and disappeared without a trace.

He appeared suddenly and left silently.

"Ah."

A mocking chuckle emanated from Jiang Li's mouth.

"Are you trying to express your guilt? Who are you doing this for?"

"Take it!"

He kicked out.

The silver suitcase rolled on the ground and slid to Weiliana's feet.

"Eh? Ah... um, thank you...!"

Weiertiana looked surprised.

She didn't seem to think that the box could be returned to her hands, and her face was stunned.

This guy is not that bad!

Weilitiana held the box, a slight blush appeared on her face, and her resentment towards him disappeared a lot.

"You don't need to thank me. I just want to trip up the Lion King Agency."

Jiang Li waved his hand indifferently.

an eye for an eye.

This is Jiang Li’s principle.

No matter how much time has passed, revenge will be taken.

"I'm quite petty!"

Chapter 784: What a Big Airbag

2023-06-01

"Has the Lion King Agency ever offended you in the past?"

Weiertiana cautiously explored.

This faceless weirdo defeated her in just a few moves. Xian Guyongdu, the leader of the Three Saints of the Lion King, seemed to have a past relationship with him and seemed a little unfathomable.

The Lion King Agency is a special agency under the National Public Security Commission. It is a large non-public judicial agency established by the Neon government to deal with magical terrorist activities.

In a nutshell, they are government spies.

The leaders of the Lion King Organization are known as the "Three Saints".

The leader of the three saints is Xian Guyong, known as "Paper Noise", the "Silence Breaker", who is also the literary girl who looked a bit rustic just now.

In other words, she is the head of the government's secret services.

"Yes."

Jiang Li nodded indifferently.

"After all, there are greedy and ignorant idiots everywhere in this world... But, this has nothing to do with you."

Weiertiana's curiosity had just been aroused when he suddenly stopped talking, and she felt itchy in her heart.

But he didn't mean to continue, so she didn't ask any more questions.

This person's strength was obviously much stronger than hers. In the brief fight before, she didn't even know how she was defeated. Moreover, the two of them just met by chance, and she had no capital to pry into other people's secrets.

"What's in your box?"

Jiang Li shifted his attention away from the Lion King mechanism and cast an inquiring gaze on the metal box.

"This is...a key!"

Weilitiana hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and told the truth.

She opened the suitcase, revealing something wrapped in rough cloth.

"The Holy Spear, a legacy of the Celestial Tribe, possesses the power to negate all magical energy and sever all spells and barriers. Only three remain in the world!"

Appearing from beneath the coarse cloth was a silver rod.

It has a bright silver appearance, a diameter of about three to four centimeters, and a length of only fifty centimeters. One end is sharpened to be as sharp as an arrow, and the surface is covered with various magic spells, making it extremely mysterious.

This shape is more like a stake than a stick.

"A demon-destroying holy spear. How could you possibly get hold of something like this?"

Jiang Li raised his brows, and his opinion of this naive and incompetent noble lady changed a little.

"So, you want to use this holy spear as a key to open the seal of number twelve?"

"That's right...how much do you know?"

Weiertiana looked at him suspiciously.

"Could it be that you are also a participant in the <Flame Feast>?"

You are right.

But that's not entirely true.

“I’m not a participant.”

Jiang Li smiled and rejected her statement.

That's right.

He was certainly not a participant—not officially.

"Let's go."

Jiang Li turned around and waved to Wei'ertiana.

"Go? Where?"

Weiertiana followed subconsciously.

"Go to the MAR Institute."

Jiang Li stepped over the broken ground and spoke in a calm tone.

"Number 12 is sealed underground in the MAR Institute. Is that your goal?"

Use the key to liberate No. 12, use No. 12's body as capital, participate in the "Flame Banquet", and achieve the goals of revenge and revitalizing the family.

This is what Virtiana plans to do.

pity.

She didn't know that just having a bare body wouldn't give her an entry ticket to the "Feast of Flame".

"Are you so kind?"

Virtiana looked at him suspiciously.

Although this guy returned the Holy Spear to her, from previous encounters, he didn't look like the kind of selfless good guy.

"are you going?"

"I go!"

Vertiana kept pace firmly.

In any case, the ninth body held by their family has been taken away by Zaharias, and the other bodies now have owners.

Number 12, currently sealed in the MAR Research Institute, is her only hope for revenge!

"Do you know where the MAR Institute is?"

"Often."

…………

MAR, the full name of which is Magna Ataraxia Research, is a world-famous magic industry complex and a giant enterprise representing East Asia, selling everything from military weapons to general food.

The MAR Research Institute on Genshin Island is just a branch of this giant enterprise established in the Demon Special Zone. It is mainly engaged in medical research, so it also has a subordinate hospital.

"Ding dong! Ding dong ding dong!"

"Here, here, here. Who is it?"

"It's me, Aunt Fukamori."

Suddenly, a sharp and clanging sound came from the intercom doorbell, as if someone was ferociously clearing a path through countless dangers.