Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

The driver nodded: "Who did you listen to?"

"I won't answer."

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer. This is exactly what I came to convey..."

"What?"

The man tilted his head, and another man behind said: "Hey, let's kill them."

The driver sighed helplessly and said, "As I said just now, it's worthless. Because..." In an instant, the carriage's cargo box exploded.

So many knights jumped out of it wearing armor: "Because it is full of vulgar men."

Noel stood in front of the driver and glared at him: "Mr. Kepping, am I being rude?"

"Miss Noel, look, my muscles..."

"Um?"

"No, it's nothing." Kaiping became even more nervous as she stared at him.

The men in front were panicking. This is natural because the stories they heard were completely different from reality. The word "cheated" came to their mind.

The next course of action can only be the obvious and simple choice: "escape".

However, they soon gave up, and the sound of rattling armor was heard around them. In the darkness, I could see a group of knights twice as many as myself.

"How could..." It turned out that the man in the lead said these words.

They were surrounded. When they realize this, they have no choice. The group of men began to feel scared, but Noel detected an unusual atmosphere at its center.

She stared and saw that it was a slender woman mixed in with a strong man. When the cloaked man took off his hood, a head of snow-white hair floated in the darkness.

"I see. Is this 'that kind of thing'?" she said with a smile.

Kaiping was surprised: "Miss Noel, she is White." In response to Kaiping's words, Noel nodded.

White pulled out the thin sword from his waist, and silver light flashed in the air, imitating the light of snowflakes.

"Get out of here!" Noel shouted, and the light shattered.

A figure was reflected on a staircase in the darkness. Shadow reached the top of the stairs and opened the huge screen in front of him.

Behind the door was a large room with only another screen in its depths, a featureless place. The shadow moved on. However, it stopped in the middle of the room.

"It seems that I lost. This is a trap-style space isolation." Shadow smiled happily, "Deliberately disarming the trap, and letting down your vigilance on the return trip to capture it with space isolation. What a brilliant scientific method."

Right in front of the shadow, an Olet emerged from the space.

"Don't try to escape, Alan." Olett said.

In response, Allen still smiled and replied: "It's easy to be afraid of the difficulty of returning home if it's a smooth journey. Oh, it's really great."

"Give me back what you stole from the 'Treasure House'." Olette challenged.

Allen ignored the provocation, continued to smile, and asked: "What is it?"

Olet didn't know when he had already taken the sword and pointed it at Allen's throat. Alan took a step back in surprise.

"'Monster'." Olet said, and Allen smiled proudly.

"What are you talking about? This is something that originally belonged to the Fuzbelt family and should be returned to me."

"No kidding. Ownership is entrusted to His Majesty the King."

"That's your own business, right?"

"The same goes for your words."

Allen shrugged boringly: "Oh, that's just the way you are. No mercy when it comes to the king. It would be better to be more flexible and scientific."

"You just say random things to confuse the public."

Alan smiled smugly again and replied: "Ah, are you angry?"

"By the way, how did you know my purpose?"

"Someone has read your mind."

Allen burst out laughing: "Kaiping." Allen's smile was not one of surprise, but full of joy.

However, the next moment, he gave up and sat there with a sighing expression: "I thought it would go smoothly. I directed the attention of the princess outside the royal city and took the opportunity to sneak into the castle. It would be better if I practiced more, alas... ...."

He still said with a smile: "No matter what, I have no chance of winning against you."

Olette did not take it lightly and readjusted his sword stance: "Stop talking nonsense. Hand over the 'monster' quickly!"

The vision shook. Although shaky, Allen used his right foot to support himself. He smiled happily and said, "Oh, I survived."

"What did you do..." Leot endured difficulty breathing, and his vision became blurred. Finally, he fell to his knees.

"You are always like this, too soft-hearted." Allen stood up, "You should have killed me when you found me."

Olet tried to support himself with his sword, but he was too weak and could only fall to the ground on his back.

Allen looked down at the painful Leot with mocking eyes: "What do you think is the most common poison for humans?"

Leot stared at Allen with a painful expression, his body was numb and spasming, and he could not make a sound.

"It's the chemical substance contained in the air - oxygen." Allen continued proudly, "For humans, the required oxygen will suddenly become highly toxic under the relationship between concentration and air pressure. Hmm, interesting, right? "

The previous laughter gradually became dry: "Space isolation may be useful for ordinary people, but it is a wrong choice for me. You provided scientists with a sealed room, what a good opportunity. So, you want to know why Am I okay?"

Allen curled up next to Leot with a vicious smile: "I'm telling you, Leot." As he spoke, Allen showed an intoxicated expression.

"Ah, what a joy! I managed to trap you! My most hated person!!" He stood up and looked up at the ceiling, cheering like a child.

His eyes turned to Leot again: "Check the answer. Why can Kaiping realize my purpose? You must have heard it too? See me in the city..."

Leot's eyes widened.

"Proceed as planned, that's what I mean! Oops, well, although I will be scolded by White later, it doesn't matter."

Allen ran towards Leot in small steps and crouched down: "I have hated you very much since before. Although you are an orphan, you are naturally talented. Even with that ability, you are respected by the people around you. You always help those around you. Someone who needs redemption. Yet, you are never arrogant. You are so perfect as a person."

Allen leaned close to Leot's ear: "I hate it to the point of panic."

Even if Leot wanted to fight back, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Don't worry. I don't hate you so much that I want to kill you. I just want to deny your personality." Allen showed a proud smile and showed it to Leot in his blurred vision.

He took out a small syringe from his pocket. This time he put it in Leot's sight, shaking it clearly: "What would you do if there was someone you hated so much that you wanted to kill him?"

An ominous premonition came to mind. The body spasms and the heart beats violently.

"How far will the 'Holy Emperor', who is known as a saint and gentleman, sink?"

Allen raised his voice happily: "Okay, let's start the experiment."

Allen stabbed the syringe into Leot's arm: "Hey, 'Holy Emperor', you better hate me."

That was the last word Leot heard before losing consciousness.