Chapter 772 Aleister kills everyone!
"...How much do you want?"
Prince Szijjártó muttered subconsciously, "How is that possible? His money didn't just come from the wind..."
He suddenly realized something and opened his eyes wide: "Could it be... counterfeit money?"
"You still don't understand—living in the Triumphal Palace has made you lack some political common sense and social insight. If no one investigates the counterfeit currency made by the Count, then it is as good as real; as long as people can use it to buy things, its value will still exist."
The middle-aged inspector instinctively wanted to refute Prince Szijjártó's words, thereby demonstrating his higher status and greater knowledge in front of the lady. "The goblins' usurious loans are causing the entire Star Antimony economy to collapse. Our Star Antimony's wealth is being siphoned off overseas by the goblins through various means."
"The great Earl realized this and issued a large amount of 'imitation gold coins', which flowed into the market through various channels. This effectively diluted the damage caused by the loans to the economy and reduced the value of the wealth the goblins had seized. When their debts were repaid, and the price of Star Antimony increased several times, it was equivalent to not taking much from Star Antimony.
"You know, without the Earl's protection, the Star Antimony market would have been ruined by those damn goblins long ago—they know nothing! And yet they're here, condescendingly criticizing!"
The more the middle-aged inspector spoke, the more excited he became. "We're all doing this for the Earl! We all trust the Earl!"
His heart was pounding, his face flushed purple, and veins on his forehead were prominent. He became increasingly agitated, as if he had drunk too much, and the faint smell of alcohol emanated from between his lips and teeth.
"oh?"
The lady seemed to have discovered something and suddenly stared at his face and eyes carefully for a while.
Suddenly, she smiled and said gracefully, "Can you open the car door for me?"
"As you wish, ma'am."
The middle-aged police inspector no longer had any trace of Prince Szijjártó in his eyes. A pink halo almost completely filled his pupils.
Without even glancing at him, he attentively opened the door for the woman sitting in the back seat.
When the lady emerged completely, her beauty and grace, gleaming in the morning sun, made him feel dizzy.
The middle-aged inspector had completely forgotten about his plan to imprison Prince Szijjártó. Instead, he diligently led the young woman towards the Public Security Police Station. As the last wisp of pink light swallowed the dark red light of the path in his eyes, his mind was now filled with only one person and one matter.
Aleister smiled with satisfaction.
This is the effect of her using "Enchantment Card: Enchanting Aura" to buff her mana by triple the amount.
[3x Spell Power: All effects of this spell are enhanced]
Because it's not five times the mana, the priority isn't increased by one. However, the effect of the spell itself is enhanced.
——Now it seems that the strengthening effect is quite obvious.
Aleister just walked towards the security police, and a faint pink halo appeared in their pupils.
"Sir," Aleister pointed at one of them casually, "Can you kill him for me?"
"As you wish, ma'am."
The middle-aged police inspector pulled out his service pistol from his waist without hesitation and pulled the trigger at the motionless man who was also staring at Aleister with the same obsession.
Not the small-caliber pistol in the Avalon's hand—the one in the inspector's hand was a noisy, cold, black pistol.
The opponent didn't resist at all, blood spurted out of his forehead and a cloud of blood mist exploded behind his head!
"Well, kill this next."
Aleister pointed to the other policewoman.
This time the other party seemed to react - she barely covered her forehead and pulled out a pistol from her waist.
She instantly aimed at Aleister, but after a brief hesitation, she shifted the gun and pointed it at the middle-aged police inspector beside her and opened fire.
But at the moment she hesitated, the middle-aged police inspector fired his pistol, killing her instantly.
The muzzle of her gun was slightly tilted, but it was pointing right at Aleister.
Aleister didn't react at all.
——【Protection from Bullets】, 【Protection from Slashing】, 【Weakness Reinforcement】, 【Arctic Shield】.
The quadruple simple protective ritual had been applied to himself by consuming mana long before Aleister got off the car, using the ritual's material-free method.
When the bullet approached Aleister's right eye, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.
A blue, snowflake-shaped light curtain appeared out of thin air, blocking the bullet. A translucent emerald light shield also appeared faintly in front of Aleister's eyes, protecting her vital parts.
The result was that the large-caliber bullet could do nothing except create a snowflake-like pattern in front of Aleister that slowly disappeared.
Aleister looked at the middle-aged police inspector, intending to test the limits of the enhanced Charm Aura.
"Will you die for me, sir?"
An ethereal and hoarse voice sounded, like the narration of a fairy tale being whispered.
"…As you wish, ma'am."
After a brief hesitation and entanglement, the middle-aged police inspector, whose pupils were completely filled with pink, pointed the gun at his temple and pulled the trigger.
Three shots in a row!
—Bang! Bang! Bang!
This blood lord with strong vitality did not die immediately after three shots - he staggered and inserted the gun into his mouth, pressing it against his upper jaw again.
--Bang!
He finally fell to the ground.
This last shot finally alerted the operator sitting inside the "cordon line".
As the vent opened, the gun barrel extended and fired fiercely at Aleister!
The storm of bullets from the machine gun continued to shatter in front of Aleister, making a pleasant sound like breaking ice - but even she, who was standing still, could not be shaken in the slightest.
This made Aleister somewhat disappointed.
She was originally quite interested in the "cordon"...
"—Where are the enchanted bullets?"
She couldn't help but remind him: "Are you asleep?"
Then, someone seemed to wake up - the bullet was enchanted by fire in the blink of an eye, turning into a dense rain of fire!
The ice shield in front of Aleister was quickly melted by the fire bullets, but she showed a satisfied smile.
"Yes, that's the effect..."
Faced with the rapidly melting shield, Aleister raised her left hand, and the Book of Law appeared above her left hand, quickly turning to one of its pages.
But until the end, Aleister didn't use it.
Gradually, the barrage of bullets from the "cordon line" thinned out, then vanished completely. Only the rapidly spinning gun barrels, emitting white smoke, gradually stopped spinning.
In the succubus perception she had just gained after using the "Charming Aura", the controllers in those bulky and terrifying war fortresses were lit up one after another - when the "cordon" opened the windows and fired at herself at the same time, the aroma that was already gradually seeping in also flowed faster.
Originally, Aleister wanted to use "Star Ice" to create an unbreakable ice shield, but now it seems... it is no longer necessary.
The clearing effect of the enchanting aura was so terrifying that all the other methods prepared by Aleister were useless.
For a moment, she was actually a little bored.
Since when did I become a strong person of this level?
These public security police were all extraordinary people, and some of them had reached the third energy level.
But they all turned into unconscious puppets, standing there motionless.
However, since they are standing here, they must have already decided on their side.
Let's end this battle quickly - if it can still be called a battle.
“—Look here.”
Aleister slowly stretched out his right hand and then snapped his fingers.
"Kill each other, just for me... okay?"
She gave a sweet business smile and said it perfunctorily.
Just a moment of peace.
The next moment, a violent war broke out on the street—
He suddenly pulled out a gun and shot his colleague in the head; a vicious familiar suddenly appeared in the void around him and hugged the person who had just fired the gun; the person who mastered the ritual spell used the baby head hidden in the bottom of his box to release the cursed baby; the fraudster transformed into another self, and the blood mage drew his own blood to imitate the mage's fireball spell.
But none of these can compare to the war fortress—
The machine gun started firing again and spun like a fan, mowing down a group of people in an instant. But then it suddenly stopped - because a fierce battle had also taken place inside the war fortress.
Aleister took Prince Szijjártó from the front seat and took him into the Public Security Police Station.
Occasionally, spells and bullets would fly over - but Aleister would block all the bullets, and those weak spells that were at most the second energy level would disintegrate on their own with just a light touch from her from a distance.
Prince Szijjártó's eyes were fixed on the brutal and frenzied killings on the streets.
New obstacles continued to emerge from within the Public Security Police Department—but they either fired a few shots before suddenly losing consciousness, or fell into a state of obsession without even launching a single attack. As Aleister gracefully streaked through the air like a conductor, they aimed their guns at their companions and fired without hesitation.
Without any cries of pain or grief, the blood soaked the corridor in the blink of an eye.
Wherever Aleister went, he encountered no organized resistance.
The stronger the defense, the faster it will collapse...
Even a fourth-level transcendent was captured and ordered to commit suicide the moment he turned the corner and approached Aleister. If he were to stray too far from Aleister, he might find his true self. It would be most reliable to commit suicide right next to him.
As they went deeper, they found out the reason why these public security police were standing guard outside vigilantly and not going out on missions - it was not only Inspector Weiner who was under house arrest, at least half of the police were locked inside by rituals and barriers.
When they first saw the fierce battle outside through the various small doors, they rushed in excitedly, their mouths moving silently. Even if no sound could be heard, their attitudes were clear... they hoped that those outside would rescue them. And when they saw Prince Szijjártó, their attitude became even more urgent.
But when they noticed Aleister walking in front of Prince Szijjártó and his former colleagues who were killing each other like crazy, their expressions suddenly became cautious and hesitant.
——Are they really friendly forces?
Prince Szijjártó frowned, an incomprehensible and complex expression on his face.
Finally, he turned around and looked at Aleister, hesitant to speak, but still asked seriously:
"...Excuse me, are you the witch who brought war, Miss Aleister?"
“Good question.”
Aleister asked in return, "Do you think this is the opposite of 'saint who saves the world'?"
Prince Szijjártó hesitated for a moment, but his expression gave the answer: there was no doubt about it.
Aleister smiled happily.
Although it was only a brief moment, a hint of pink light began to appear in Prince Szijjártó's pupils.
"There's no doubt about that—"
She answered with certainty: "I am a bad woman. In order to achieve my goals... I will do whatever it takes."
Because the road was clear and there were no obstacles, they arrived at Inspector Weiner's office in the blink of an eye.
Aleister casually pulled out a pistol from the waist of the police officer who was guarding Inspector Weiner and standing guard at his door but now motionless, and handed it to Prince Szijjártó beside him.
"What about you? Do you have such determination, Your Highness?"
The bad woman's hand was firmly on the gun, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she murmured softly: "Do you want to... try it?"
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