This prince is obviously strong but too miserable

The birthday that all residents of Cetori Planet have been looking forward to has begun.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the streets and alleys leading to the prince's palace were crowded with people. They all looked at the highest point of the city wall with awe and admiration in their eyes.

The Cetori Star Lord, their leader, is about to appear.

The prelude to "Cetori the Enthusiastic and Free" sounded under the performance of the live symphony orchestra. The salute and the star flag were released at the same time, and the people below began to cheer: "His Royal Highness!"

Vistul's figure appeared on the high wall. He was wearing a prince's crown, holding a scepter in his hand, and the gorgeous and heavy crown on his head did not affect his high chin in the slightest, despising the people underground .

With a wave of his scepter, his face appeared on the screens all over the planet, "I tell all the residents of Planet Cetori, I came to this planet ten years ago, and you were poor, closed, and lonely at that time!" Savages are no different!"

"It's me—Prince Vistul, the noble royal authority, who rescued you from the dire straits!"

"Look at today's Cetori planet, the economy is developed and the life is rich! You have become enthusiastic and unrestrained, and you can even connect with the residents of the entire sleepless galaxy up and down the empire. Under my transformation, you have become completely new from the bottom of your bones..."

The contemptuous and high-pitched speech infected countless aborigines. They were once so poor that they couldn't even afford enough food and clothing. It was the arrival of Prince Vistul who saved them.

"Your Highness, we will always support you!"

"Your Highness! You are our god and our savior!"

Quan Miao enjoyed the eyes and words of these people who regarded him as a god, he laughed wantonly: "All the residents of Cetori Planet! Not only today, your king, I will lead you to the next birthday, Next birthday! Birthdays never end!"

"It will never end! His Royal Highness, the Empire and Cetori will last forever!"

"Live forever!"

As soon as Crusch stood far behind Quan Miao, the prince's remarks had already exceeded what he should say in his capacity.In front of the king's confidant, he didn't shy away from it at all. The prince's heart of tiger and wolf was clearly revealed.

As soon as the playing music changed, a huge mobile stage appeared at the end of the long street.

Quan Miao motioned to Crucifix: "My lord, come and enjoy this song and dance with me."

Cruscher suppressed the anger in his heart, walked to the place designated by Quan Miao with a sullen face, "I obey."

The sky suddenly darkened, and the low hoarse sound of the violin opened the curtain.

The dancers rushed from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. They were dressed in rags and looked sad, performing the life of the Cetori people ten years ago.

The land was parched, the rains were poor, and the heat sent them through the longest drought on record.

The crops died of drought in the fields, the children were starved and only skin and bones were left on their bodies, and the old woman who died of thirst fell on the cracked ground, and no one could bury her body until it stinks.

No one can compete with nature, they are helpless, they can only kneel on the ground, begging the gods, begging the goddess... to take them out of their despair.

"Gods of Planet Cetori, if you really exist, please look at your most devout people! They are living in dire straits, without your salvation, they can only die in despair..."

The sound of the violins stopped abruptly, and a bolt of lightning split the dark clouds above their heads, and golden sunlight diffused from the gaps in the clouds, shining on the ground.

A man came down from the golden light. He was slender, wearing a royal mask with a rose lion painted on his face, and a long sword hung on his waist, exuding a god-like aura from his whole body.

He was bathed in the holy light, and he quickly drew out the sword. The sound of the sword was majestic, repelling countless shadows and evil clouds;

The black clouds dissipated, the sun returned to the earth, and a rain fell, moistening the earth of Cetori.

The people worshiped him and loved him like a god, "Your Highness, your light has saved this dry land like a god!"

"You, the God of Light in Cetori—"

The stage stopped under the city wall, and the sword of the god on the stage touched the ground. He stayed away from the crowd amidst the voices of calling and love, raised his head, and looked at the prince on the city wall.

"Okay!" With a wave of the scepter, a huge bell rang throughout the long street, and a white dove symbolizing freedom and peace flew from behind the stage to the sky.

The accident happened at this moment——

The gunpowder buried in the ground detonated the whole street, and the dense gunpowder instantly blackened the surrounding area, and the people covered in blood ran away with their heads in their arms, screaming again and again.

The stage under Quan Yu's feet lost weight and fell to the ground. Two figures flew out from under the stage at the same time. Xiu Mian hugged Quan Yu and fell to the side, but was blocked by the huge collapsed stage. Broke his arm.

You Gumeng held the gun in his hand, and with lightning speed, shot an arrow through the throat of Quan Miao on the city wall.

Quan Miao stared at You Gumeng with wide eyes, "You..." only uttered one syllable, and fell backwards.

The prince's guards, who were killed in the dark by the dead soldiers hidden in the crowd, climbed up to the city wall, and Crusch shouted in panic: "Untouchable, how dare you rebel?!"

The two hidden guards held Cruxiuyi hostage, and Yu Gumeng's target was not him, but the man lying on the ground in a pool of white blood.

Quan Miao's handsome face became distorted from blood loss, he was still alive, his eyes were nailed on You Gumeng's body like a whip, "...you!"

You Gumeng grabbed Quan Miao by the throat and dragged him from the ground to the city wall, allowing Quan Miao to see the tragedy below, "Ten years ago, you buried and killed my fellow countrymen... Ten years later, I destroyed your the city and the people, be fair, power despicable!"

The ten-year feud has finally been avenged. Bombed bodies are everywhere under the city wall, and the cries and calls for help become weaker amid repeated bombings.You Gumeng pulled out the arrow stuck in Quan Xiao's throat, blood as white as snow sprayed on You Gumeng's face, and You Gumeng's expression became distorted, "Die! Drain all the blood in your body , die on the day you are most looking forward to! Let your birthday be your death day!"

The crazy expression and wanton smile on You Gumeng's face are exactly the same as his usual Quan Miao.You Gumeng raised the arrow in his hand, pointed the sharp point at Quan Miao's body and pierced it crazily, one arrow after another, until Quan Miao's body was riddled with holes, tearing all the black clothes on his body. dyed white.

Seeing his pupils becoming dilated, You Gumeng threw away the blunted arrow in his hand and laughed loudly: "I did it, I did it, I finally did it!"

He dragged Quan Miao's body to the edge of the city wall. If it fell this distance, the body would turn into a puddle of mud.You Gumeng didn't need to pretend anymore, he lifted the hater's body to the wall, "Pervert, lunatic, devil... Even if you die, you will die without a whole body. I curse you to go to hell forever and never deserve to be reincarnated!"

You Gumeng let go of his hand, allowing Quan Miao's body to fall backwards, but the next moment, Quan Miao's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, in a distorted posture, as if his limbs were remodeled, he was pierced through the throat The leaking voice pierced You Gumeng's ears: "It's because I didn't train|teach you well enough to make you think that you can shake the sky from my palm..."

You Gumeng froze, and a bullet pierced his forehead.

Quan Miao's crooked upper body slowly sat up straight, with blue smoke coming out of the gun in his hand, he stretched out his hand and grabbed You Gumeng's neck, the sound of the neck bone being crushed creaked between Quan Miao's knuckles ring.

Quan Miao whispered in You Gumeng's ear, "Do you know why you can't beat me?"

You Gumeng's expression was stiff, Quan Miao patted him on the face, and backhanded forcefully, You Gumeng's body was like a kite with a broken string, it fell from the city wall and hit the ground hard.

Quan Miao touched the dried blood on his throat, and smiled recklessly and viciously, "Because I am a royal family!"

Quan Yu and Xiu Mian jointly opened a piece of ruins on the stage, he clutched Xiu Mian's bloody arm, and You Gumeng fell in front of them.

Blood crawled all over You Gumeng's back, his expression was stiff, his eyes were opened ferociously, as if he hadn't understood the reason until his death.

The heavy rain fell without warning, and the piercing voice of authority sounded: "Rebels who try to fight against me, this is what will happen to you in the future!"

The rain washed away the blood on Zou Gumeng's body, and also took away the last trace of warmth from his body.

Quan Yu's face was covered by a mask, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

The royal guards quickly surrounded the entire city wall and suppressed the remaining dead soldiers. Quan Miao stood on the wall and continued with the next agenda on his birthday, "A traitor can't affect my great birthday of Cetori, Now I am announcing the next event, the ancient gladiator contest of the Xihe Empire! Who can break through the encirclement and come out on top, title, wealth, beauty, fame...you can choose!"

As soon as the opportunity to cross the class came out, all the lower classes were ready to move. They immediately forgot the riot just now, regardless of the serious injuries on their bodies, and their blood was boiling because of the temptation of power and desire.

"Long live His Royal Highness!"

The cheers overshadowed the tragic scene of corpses strewn across the field, no one cared about their deaths, and the living only cared about whether they could become superior in one leap.

Quan Xiao walked down the city wall with a smile, his eyes fell on the dancer wearing a rose lion mask under the corner of the wall, and said with great interest: "This dancer, I admire your slender waist more than your slender waist." Sword moves. I look forward to seeing you in the gladiator arena..."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Crushuyi, who was just getting out of trouble, "This is the first time I have seen the Grand Duke look so embarrassed."

Crusch followed Quan Miao with a pale face, and walked down the city wall.

The next day, the gladiator competition officially opened.

You Gumeng's body was dismembered, and his head hung at the entrance of the arena, staring ferociously at every contestant who entered.

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