Chapter 270 Red Devil Lu Kun? Red Devil Yi Qiu!
Wang Feng gently embraced Lingling, his palm gently stroking her trembling back. "Lingling, don't cry." His voice was low and firm. "Leave this red devil to me."
Lingling raised her tear-stained little face, with glistening tears hanging on her eyelashes.
"Really?" she asked between sobs, her voice filled with disbelief and hope.
"Of course." Wang Feng wiped the tears from her cheeks with his thumb, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
"It's just a collection of resentment. I've slain even emperor-level demons, let alone this red demon who can't even be called an emperor."
Lingling wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, her eyes still red: "Then, let's go look for it!"
Wang Feng shook his head, his eyes calm: "No, the Red Devil is in this manor."
"ah?"
…
Wang Feng took Lingling straight to Lu Kun's office.
When I pushed the door open, Lu Kun was sitting behind a mahogany desk reviewing documents.
"Why are you here?" Lu Kun put down his pen and looked up, "Aren't you going to complete the commission?"
"No, quite the opposite." Wang Feng slammed the yellowed letter of authorization on the table. "I'm here to complete the commission, and I need your cooperation."
Hearing this, Lu Kun tapped the table lightly with his fingers. "Cooperation? You actually have a commission that requires my cooperation? Then please tell me, how do you need my cooperation?"
Wang Feng did not answer immediately, but pushed the letter of authorization forward: "Why don't you take a look at it yourself."
"Isn't this against the rules?" He frowned. "It will make the client unhappy."
"It's okay." Wang Feng crossed his arms. "I don't think he'll be angry. On the contrary, he'll be very happy."
Lu Kun lowered his head and began to read.
As his gaze moved downward, his expression gradually darkened, changing three times in just a few seconds before finally settling into a creepy smile.
"You two," Lu Kun slowly raised his head, his voice suddenly becoming hoarse. "I've read the letter of authorization. But it doesn't contain any information that requires my cooperation."
His nails had grown sharp without him noticing. "Besides, I don't even know the Seventh Generation Hunter King."
"Stop pretending." Wang Feng sneered, "From the moment I stepped into this manor, I already knew your identity."
"The Red Devil Ichiaki from Sakura Soujukaku!"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Kun's body suddenly twisted, and the office chair was shattered by the burst of magic power.
His right hand instantly turned into a scarlet claw, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it went straight for Wang Feng's throat!
"bite!!!"
A crystal clear ice wall condensed out of thin air, less than an inch thick but as hard as steel.
The sharp claws collided with the ice, stirring up a circle of cold ripples visible to the naked eye.
Lingling's gaze was fixed on the six ferocious claws, the anger in her eyes almost turning into reality.
"It's you!" Her voice trembled with extreme anger. "You killed my father!"
"Haha." Lu Kun grinned from ear to ear, revealing his sharp teeth. "Qin Zhan is indeed a competent hunter king."
A thick, blood-red mist suddenly gushed out from his body. "What a shame. You have to come and die!"
The scarlet devil fog rolled and rose, and vaguely visible were twisted human figures wailing and struggling.
Spider-web-like blood streaks appeared on Lu Kun's skin, and his muscles swelled and bulged at an unreasonable speed, stretching his suit to pieces.
“Sizzle—”
A long scarlet tail covered with barbs broke out from the back of the body and shattered the carpet into pieces.
His arms were completely transformed, with half-meter-long bone blades extending from his fingertips.
The most horrifying thing was that between the eyebrows, two tumor-like tentacles broke through the skin, and yellow vertical pupils were opened at the top!
The one standing before them at this moment was already——
Dragging a long tail, sharp claws, and wriggling horns
A complete monster!
"One more hunter will die at my hands." Lu Kun's voice was completely distorted, with a creepy echo.
"There are always people who want to oppose me." The red murderous aura around him was boiling. "Then I will send you off together!"
With an inhuman roar, Lu Kun rushed forward again with a murderous aura.
The long scarlet tail swung in the air with a bang, and the six sharp claws flashed with cold light.
"snort!"
Wang Feng snorted coldly, and a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body.
Pure holy power gushed out like a tide, forming visible ripples in the air.
Lu Kun's figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if he had hit an invisible wall.
"boom--!"
The shock wave generated by the explosion of holy power threw Lu Kun away fiercely. His body smashed through three walls like a rag and finally embedded deeply into the stone pillar of the main hall.
The entire manor shook at the blow, the chandeliers swayed violently, and the glassware exploded.
"Holy power?"
Lu Kun struggled to crawl out of the ruins, and fear appeared in his voice for the first time.
His body was in a terrible state at the moment - his skin was corroded by the holy power and was riddled with holes, and green smoke kept coming out.
"You, you are from the Holy City!"
Wang Feng walked forward slowly. With every step he took, a circle of brilliant golden holy patterns lit up on the ground, spreading out like ripples on the water.
He looked down at the Red Devil curled up on the ground, his cold eyes without any fluctuation.
"Red Devil, how many Holy and Evil Eight Souls have you collected over the years?" Wang Feng's voice was terrifyingly calm.
Lu Kun gasped weakly, and was startled when he heard the words. Then he grinned with a bloody mouth and laughed hoarsely: "Ha! So you also covet the position of the Evil Saint King!"
"You made a mistake." Wang Feng slowly raised his hand, and the night sky behind him suddenly lit up with countless stars, quickly connecting into dazzling constellation patterns.
"I am the Heavenly Father, Lord of the Holy City." His voice echoed in the starlight. "The stature of the Four Ancient Dark Lords is not worthy of my attention."
In the dark night sky, a giant sword condensed from pure holy light slowly took shape. Ancient runes flowed on the sword, and the pressure it exuded made the entire manor building tremble slightly.
"No, no!" Lu Kun struggled backward in horror, and the wounds on his body burst open again due to the violent movement.
"I can pledge my loyalty to you! Over the years, I have managed the Lu family in an orderly manner. Aside from those hunters seeking their own death, I have never killed innocent people!"
Wang Feng looked at the monster begging for mercy indifferently, and the holy sword in the sky was ready to go.
"Have you finished your last words?" He waved his hand gently. "Then let's go."
As he moved, the dazzling holy sword cut through the night sky and slashed down with the sacred power that could purify all evil.
"What happened?!"
The noise of the fierce battle finally alarmed the other hunters in the manor, and everyone rushed over following the sound.
When the hunters rushed into the hall, they saw the figure of the Red Devil gradually dissolving in the light of the holy sword.
"That's... Yiqiu!"
(End of this chapter)
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