Chapter 125 The Final Deal

He Jing Yasheng cut off the conversation with Zhu Fu Jing Guang, and Zhu Fu Jing Guang, who didn't know what happened, could only sit in the car in a daze. He didn't know why He Jing Yasheng suddenly cut off contact with him, but he thought that something unexpected might have happened.

Beside him, Vermouth was drinking medicine one tube after another without stopping.

Rather than medicine, the smell in the air felt more like blood, human blood.

"Mr. He Jing, do you want some nightmares too?" When Vermouth saw Zhu Fujingguang's gaze, she finally calmed down and even jokingly handed over a tube of nightmares.

"...No, thank you."

Unable to determine what Vermouth meant, and not knowing whether Kazuya Kageyoi recognized the things inside this strange glass tube, Zhufu Jingguang could only choose to wait and see.

"Haha," Vermouth covered her mouth and laughed, "I heard from Jack Daniel before that you asked him to secretly take away all the nightmares in Okubo Asoshi's house."

She kicked the box at her feet, and a crisp sound of glass colliding rang out from inside. "The organization doesn't have anything else, but it still provides enough nightmares."

Nightmare? What on earth is this? He remembered that Yayoi had told him before that it should be something developed by the organization, similar to drugs. Why did Vermouth use it as a painkiller or a panacea?

"That's because Karasuma Renya is supplying you with blood. As long as you leave the nightmare, you will feel a piercing pain due to lack of energy." Kazukage Yayoi opened the car door, lowered his head and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, Hiro, come out."

Vermouth, who was feeling a little better, looked at the two and Jing Yayoi and slowly typed a question mark, "Hmm?"

Gin, who was smoking by the car, took off with a step and rushed over with a pistol. Just as he stepped over the car and walked in front of him, the man behind Kazukage Yayoi raised his hand to stop him, "Don't get excited, Gin."

Gin stopped moving when he heard what Karasuma Renya said. He looked at the two of them, his face terribly gloomy. Although he didn't know why, it seemed that Mr. and Kazukage Yayoi had reached some kind of agreement.

Seeing Gin stop because of the other party's words, Morobushi Kagemitsu felt something was wrong. He glanced at the one-eyed man standing next to Kazukage Yayoi, frowned subconsciously and asked, "Rum?"

"No, this is the boss of the organization, Mr. Karasuma Renya. I have reached a cooperation with him. By the way... I'll trouble you with the collar." Kazukage Yayoi turned around and smiled gently, looking at Karasuma Renya as if he was looking at an old friend. This puzzled everyone present.

And Kage Yayoi's expression made Karasuma Renya, who had just witnessed Thanatos's cold face, couldn't help but smack his lips.

Is this god's acting too good? He no longer has the arrogant and condescending attitude he had just now.

"Cooperation?" Zhu Fujingguang never thought that he would hear this sentence in his life. He widened his eyes in disbelief, "Yayoi, you are cooperating with... the boss of the organization?!"

He raised his hand and wanted to say something, but after a long while he could only utter one sentence: "No, wait a minute, what happened? Why did it suddenly become like this?"

“…I think I should be the one to say this…” Vermouth rolled her eyes speechlessly, “What are you doing?”

"Haha, Vermouth, I misunderstood Mr. Kazukage's idea. It turns out that our goals are the same." Karasuma Renya kindly extended his hand to Morobushi Kagemitsu, "I'm sorry, you are Scottish, right? I heard about your story, and I'm deeply sorry for what happened to you."

It's like it has nothing to do with you.

Zhu Fushiki Jingguang looked at the hand that Karasuma Renya stretched out with mixed feelings and speechless. He had no intention of shaking it back. He even wanted to cut off his hand and send it back to Japan for exhibition. "Yes, what do you want to say?"

"I'm sorry, I just want to take off the collar from your neck first. You may not feel anything when you wear it, but Mr. Kazukage will be very uncomfortable." Karasuma Renya stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Morifushi Keimitsu take off the collar. The first step of their cooperation, Kazukage Yayoi's request, was to take off the collar that Morifushi Keimitsu was currently wearing.

Seeing that Karasuma Renya's hand was about to reach in front of him, although he knew that the other party was really just going to help him untie the collar, Morobushi Kagemitsu still subconsciously took a step back. He looked at Karasuma Renya with suspicion and resentment, and after thinking for a moment, he turned his head to look at Kazukage Yayoi, "...Is it true?"

Yayoi, did you really reach a cooperation with the organization? Why?

"Really," Kazukage Yayoi shrugged, "I know it's hard for you to accept. You were educated like this, and you were indeed persecuted by the organization and even lost your life."

"But I have discussed with Karasuma Renya and found that our interests are indeed completely consistent. Mr. Amuro is right, interests and goals are the way to judge whether a person is worth getting along with. When we know that our interests are consistent, we plan to cooperate. Of course, this will not be difficult for you. Don't worry, Hiro, our cooperation has nothing to do with you, and no one... um... outside the organization will be harmed."

Karasuma Renya also smiled, "That's right, Mr. Scotland. Oh, sorry, maybe you prefer me to call you by your real name? Mr. Morobushi?"

"..." This was such an unexpected flow of conversation that Zhu Fu Jingguang seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Just call me Scotland. May I ask what the benefit is?"

"Shh, I'll ask you about this later." Kazukage Yayoi smiled and raised her hand to signal silence. "Let Mr. Karasuma Renya help you take off the collar first. He is right, this thing has no effect on you, but it does not have any effect on me. Please don't feast in front of a hungry person. This is simply testing whether my will is strong enough."

Although Morobushi Kagemitsu wanted to refuse, since Yayoi said that she was uncomfortable, he lowered his head and let Karasuma Renya take off the collar.

Gin crossed his arms across his chest, looking at the scene in confusion. Although his awe of the boss prevented him from opening his mouth to refute, his psychological alert level had already reached its maximum.

He calmly stepped back to a safer distance, then opened the car door and leaned against the door frame.

He had a bad feeling. What did "no one outside the organization will be hurt" mean? In other words, wasn't it that people in the organization were going to die? If Gin was asked who in the organization he wanted to kill the most, he thought he would be ranked first.

After all, Vodka had been so scared a while ago that he kept telling him whether the gem would take revenge on him. He was very self-aware of what he had done. It was normal for He Jing Yayoi to want to take revenge on him.

Vermouth was not interested in observing Gin's little movements. She seemed to have known something and smiled happily, "I see. I understand."

"Have you decided yet?"

Karasuma Renya smiled kindly, "Yes, my dear child. We can finally escape from this hell and enter the door to a new life. Mr. Kazaki Yayoi promised that he would do everything he could to help us achieve our goal."

"Really? That's great!" Vermouth felt that she had never been so happy before, "We can finally end this punishment."

Because she carries the blood of Karasuma Renya, she cannot keep her complete memory in every life, but she will keep recalling the memories of the past as she grows older. Those memories of depression, sadness, and despair come to her in her dreams every day. She cannot sleep and dares not even close her eyes. The longer she lives, the more painful it will be. But this pain has no end. Because in the next life, and the next life, she will meet her previous self in her dreams and experience the despair again.

"Give it all? Yayoi... Can you tell me what you are doing?" Morobushi Kagemitsu hesitated and took a step back, feeling that the development of the matter was beyond his imagination. He originally thought that they should be the enemy of the organization, and they should chop off Karasuma Renya's head or escort him to Japan to face justice.

But now, they are as harmonious as good friends who met too late.

"Hmm...wait a moment, Mr. Karasuma Renya, let's end the farewell here, is there anything else you want to say to them?" Kazukage Yayoi smiled and summoned the sickle, "If you have finished saying goodbye, I will start."

What? What are you doing?

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that his brain was a mess, and he couldn't keep up with their thinking at all. He subconsciously looked up, and saw a flash of pity in Wu Wan Ren Ye's eyes, but that pity was like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, and soon turned into a dead calm. He said softly: "Then trouble you."

As soon as Karasuma Renya finished speaking.

“Bang! Bang!!”

Intense and intensive gunfire rang right beside my ears.

Gin had obviously sensed the murderous intent a long time ago. Before Karasuma Renya could answer, he immediately raised his gun and fired nine shots at Kazukage Yayoi's head.

But Kazukage Yayoi did not move, and did not even look at Gin. He waved his hand lightly in front of his eyes, and when he opened his palm again, 9 bullets were neatly lying in his palm.

He loosened his grip, and the bullets fell like flowers, making crisp musical sounds on the ground.

Gin didn't hesitate. He took out a bomb from his arms and threw it out, then turned and ran.

"Well... don't run away. You took my things. Now it's time to return them to their rightful owners."

Kazukage Yayoi tilted his head in confusion, and when he saw Gin open the door, get in the car, and drive away without any unnecessary movements, he took a step forward, and the breeze blew from his clothes, blurring everyone's eyes, and the next second, he appeared in front of Gin's car.

Even Gin was frightened by the sudden appearance of Kazukage Yayoi on the hood of the car. He quickly turned his head to avoid the fatal blow, then turned the steering wheel sharply to try to get rid of Kazukage Yayoi, while raising the gun in his hand to empty the magazine.

But what use are there to a true god, no matter how many attacks he launches?

Kazukage Yayoi only raised his sickle and swung it downwards, and the off-road vehicle that could even defend against bullets was cut in half. The vehicle dragged on the ground due to inertia, and the harsh friction sound shocked everyone's heart. Smoke and dust rose up, and a figure slowly emerged from the air.

"If you think it's unfair, just think of it as my revenge for what I did to you, Mr. Gin."

As Kazukage Yayoi finished speaking, blood gushed out from the broken part of the car like a spring, flowing on the ground and dyeing the entire ground red.

In front of gods, humans are as fragile as tofu or paper. God only needs to be a little bit serious to make humans unable to resist.

"Mr. Kazukage... you're too violent, aren't you? You could have let Gin die more... completely?"

Although Karasuma Renya said this, he still squatted down and took out the lungs from the corpse. Then, in front of the horrified eyes of Morobushi Kagemitsu, he took out a small knife from his hand and performed a thoracotomy on himself on the spot.

"I thought it would be easier for you to obtain it this way. You don't even have to dissect it." He Jing Yayoi shrugged, "If you mind, I can make it a little more complete."

"Then I thank you for your thoughtfulness. It is indeed much more convenient."

“You’re welcome.” Kazukage Yayoi turned back to look at Vermouth with a smile, “The poison Elizabeth gave you hurts you, doesn’t it? It’s okay, you’ll be relieved soon.”

After saying this, he didn't even wait for Vermouth's reaction and raised his sickle high, "Well, I say goodbye to you, Vermouth."

A black light flashed, and another huge streak of blood splattered on the ground.

This woman, once famous for her beauty and wisdom, disappeared quietly into the night.

At this point, all the decomposed parts of His body have been collected.