"Ciel won't kill her. Although the result won't change, this kid is very evil-hearted!"

Grimmjow looked in Ciel's direction and stated with certainty that no matter how Madam Red died, Ciel would not have blood on his hands.

"Isn't it good to be a little bit cruel? At least you can live more comfortably, rather than being dragged around by others..."

Xingyan felt that he liked Xiaer more now.

To say that he has a bad heart, he is not bad either. He kills people and puts himself in the position of innocent people. He is Charles' teacher.

Therefore, we can only say that Charles studied very well, and that made him very satisfied.

At this time, the battle between the two deacons, the devil and the god of death, on the roof was still going on, but such a big noise did not disturb any residents.

In the alley, Madam Red stared at Charles, pushing him into the corner step by step, with the scalpel in her hand raised.

If she kills the boy in front of her, no one will know what she has done!

"Angelina Dares..."

...

...

Charles leaned against the wall, looked up at Madam Red in front of him, and called out her name in a gentle voice.

In the eye that was not covered by the blindfold, there was an expression that didn't belong to him.

Especially the voice, which no longer has a boyish feel and is more like his father, Vincent Phantomhive.

"Vincent..."

Mrs. Red's pupils trembled. She hadn't heard this voice for a long time.

But, but...

How could that person appear here? How could he...

"Thank you for taking care of Ciel over the past few years..."

It was clearly Charles himself, but the words he spoke had completely become those of Vincent.

Such a Charles made Madam Red feel terrified, but she could hardly control her inner excitement.

"Vincent... I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Charles, I didn't find Charles, he's not..."

Madam Red relaxed her arm holding the scalpel and lowered her head with a bit of decadence.

But she suddenly seemed to be irritated by the name Charles mentioned by Vincent, and when she raised her head again, her face was full of resentment.

The resentful eyes were directed at the Charles in front of him.

"No, he is Ciel. Anyone who comes back alive is Ciel..."

The gentle voice continued. Charles' eyes were cold. As he watched Madam Red raise the knife again, the corners of his lips slowly rose.

Love the house and love the dog?

Because he likes his father, he protects the children his father cares about.

But because he knew that he was not the Charles of the past, he secretly prepared a knife to attack at any time?

Lady Red...

aunt.

Bye now!

"ah--"

Madame Red raised and lowered her hand several times, and finally let go of the scalpel.

Behind her was the Grim Reaper Chainsaw that Grell threw at her angrily.

"Love? The beautiful soul that once brightened my eyes has been tainted by that boring love. You who love my sister's husband are really disappointing!"

The battle between Grell and Sebastian could only be considered a minor one.

So both of them were keeping an eye on Charles and Madam Red.

When Grayer was sure that Madam Red had given up because of Vincent's voice, he was sure that she was really angry!

It's rare to meet an interesting soul, but in the end, I still revert to the most rubbish love brain.

"Sebastian!"

Charles' voice returned to normal in an instant. Looking at Madam Red lying on the ground, he coldly called out Sebastian.

"Master."

Sebastian came up to Ciel, knelt down and held out his hand to him.

"Jack the Ripper is right in front of us. Our mission is to catch the criminal. Do you want to be lazy?"

Ciel snorted, letting Sebastian continue beating the red-haired Grim Reaper.

"That's too much, young master. I'm more interested in you now!"

Grayer was stunned for a moment, then he laughed like a convulsion and reached out to grab Charles.

But when he stretched out his hand, he found that Sebastian did nothing to stop him.

However, he still didn't catch Charles.

Sebastian held the thick black windbreaker in his hand. The nimble Charles stepped lightly along the wall and stood on the roof in the blink of an eye.

The weak Count Phantomhive is, at this moment, no weaker than any human master.

"So handsome~~ Too bad, I only like adult men. You, a little kid, can't seduce me now~"

Grayer was indeed stunned. He had never thought that Charles would have such fast speed and mobility.

A beautiful and strange soul, if she grows up a few more years, he will definitely appreciate it very much.

But now, let him take a look at what secrets are hidden in this small body!

"As a god of death, you attacked a living human being. If it is against the rules, there should be a punishment, right?"

Charles took out two daggers from his boots, buckled the handles together, adjusted the position of the handles and pulled them, and the knife, which was more than one meter long, was successfully assembled.

The blade blocked the Grim Reaper's scythe that was coming towards him, and looking at Grayer's surprised expression, Ciel smiled.

Akame had not lied to him, this knife could resist the weapon of the god of death that was said to be able to cut anything.

"What is this knife of yours? Why isn't it cut off?"

This was the first time Grayer had encountered this situation.

Even the demon butler had to avoid his weapon, why did this little ghost...

"What the God of Death can cut are only things from the human world. The weapons made from materials used by high-level demons can directly take the lives of you, the God of Death!"

The knife in Ciel's hand had already slashed across Grayer's arm as he spoke.

He actually didn't know what this knife was. It was specially sent to him by Chi Tong before he set out tonight.

Although Akame didn't say why he gave him this knife, Charles knew that it must be his lord the Duke who wanted to see him use this knife to teach the Grim Reaper a lesson!

As for killing...

He knows himself very well. With his strength, he cannot kill the God of Death, so he can only scare him.

"Devil...damn devil!"

Grell's arms were in so much pain that he couldn't hold the Death Saw anymore, so he quickly backed away from the attack range. His previous frivolous and twisted behavior disappeared without a trace at this moment when his life was threatened.

He thought William's warning was a joke, but he didn't expect that there really was a weapon in the world that could kill the god of death!

But what exactly is this thing? He had never learned it before!

"My Lord Duke, please allow me to take this Grim Reaper who ran out to cause trouble away. We will definitely punish him severely!"

The Grim Reaper, wearing glasses and holding what looked like a tree pruner, appeared next to Greer.

After knocking Grayl unconscious with a pair of scissors, William bowed his head and saluted towards where Xingyan and Grimmjow were.

He didn't want to come, but he had to come.

If he didn't show up again, Grayer would really die.