Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 772 Aleister kills everyone!

"...How many do you want?"

Prince Szijjártó murmured subconsciously: "How is that possible? His money didn't 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, you lack some political common sense and social insight. If no one will investigate the counterfeit money made by the Count, then it is equivalent to real money; as long as people can use it to buy things, its value still exists."

The middle-aged police inspector subconsciously wanted to refute Prince Szijjártó's words, in order to show his higher status and more extensive knowledge in front of the lady: "The usury lent by the goblins has caused the entire Star Antimony economy to collapse. The wealth of our Star Antimony is being siphoned overseas by the goblins through various means.

"The great Earl realized this and issued a large number of 'imitation gold coins' and let them flow into the market through various channels, thus diluting the damage to the economy caused by the loans and reducing the value of the wealth seized by the goblins. When their debts were repaid and the prices 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 they're still here, judging from their superiority!"

The more the middle-aged police inspector spoke, the more excited he became. "We are doing this for the Earl! We all believe in the Earl!"

His heart was beating hard, his face was red and purple, and veins on his forehead were bulging. He was also becoming more and more excited, as if he had drunk too much, and there was a faint smell of alcohol 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 door for me?"

"As you wish, ma'am."

The middle-aged police inspector no longer had any trace of Prince Szijjártó in his eyes. The pink halo almost filled his entire pupil.

Without even glancing at him, he attentively opened the door for the woman sitting in the back seat.

When the lady emerged fully from it, she was so beautiful and graceful, gleaming in the morning sun, that he felt dizzy.

The middle-aged police inspector had completely forgotten about trying to lock up Prince Szijjártó, and instead walked diligently with the young lady towards the Public Security Police Station. As the last ray of pink light swallowed up the dark red light of the path in his eyes, there was only one person and one thing left in his mind.

Aleister smiled with satisfaction.

This is the effect of her using "Enchantment Card: Enchanting Aura" to buff her mana by three times.

[3 times·Spell Power: All effects of this spell are enhanced]

Because it is not five times the mana, the priority is not increased by one. However, the effect of the spell itself is strengthened.

——Now it seems that the effect of strengthening 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 that the Avalon had—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 aimed at Aleister instantly, 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, pointing right at Aleister.

Aleister didn't react at all.

——【Protection from bullets】, 【Protection from slashing】, 【Weak spot reinforcement】, 【Arctic shield】.

The quadruple simple protective ritual was cast on himself by consuming mana long before Aleister got off the car, using the ritual material-free method.

When the bullet approached Aleister's right eye, it suddenly froze in the air.

A blue snowflake-shaped light curtain appeared out of thin air, blocking the bullets. A translucent emerald light shield also vaguely appeared in front of Aleister's eyes, protecting her vital parts.

The result was that the large-caliber bullet could do nothing except create a slowly disappearing snowflake-like pattern in front of Aleister.

Aleister looked at the middle-aged police inspector, intending to test the limits of the enhanced charm aura.

"Will you die for me, sir?"

A hollow and hoarse voice sounded, like the narration of a fairy tale being whispered.

"…As you wish, ma'am."

After a brief hesitation and struggle, the middle-aged police inspector, whose pupils were completely filled with pink, pointed the gun at his temple and pulled the trigger.

Fired three times!

—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 and pressed it against his upper jaw again.

--boom!

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 fired from the machine gun continued to shatter in front of Aleister, making a pleasant sound of breaking ice - but even she who was standing in the same place could not be shaken in the slightest.

This made Aleister somewhat disappointed. She was originally quite interested in "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, the Book of Law appeared above her left hand, and she quickly turned to one of its pages.

But until the end, Aleister didn't use it.

Because gradually, the barrage of bullets from the "cordon line" became sparse, and then disappeared completely. Only the high-speed rotating gun barrels, which were steaming with white smoke, gradually stopped.

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 itself at the same time, the aroma that was 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 such a strong person?
These public security police were all extraordinary people, and some of them were strong people who 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 which side they will stand on.

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... ok?"

She gave a sweet business smile and said it perfunctorily.

Just a moment of calm.

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 trickster 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 turned like a fan, mowing down a group of people in an instant. But then it suddenly stopped - because a fierce battle also broke out inside the war fortress.

Aleister took Prince Szijjártó from the seat in front of him 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 suddenly lost consciousness after firing a few shots, or fell into a state of obsession without even launching an attack. As Aleister gracefully crossed the air like a conductor, they pointed 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 the fourth-level extraordinary person was captured and ordered to commit suicide the moment he passed the corner and approached Aleister - if he was allowed to get too far away from Aleister, he might find himself again. 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 - Inspector Weiner was not the only one 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 all rushed over excitedly, their mouths moving silently. Even if the sound could not be heard, their attitude could be seen... They hoped that the people outside could rescue them. And when they saw Prince Szijjártó, this attitude became 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, with an incomprehensible and complicated expression on his face.

Finally, he turned around and looked at Aleister, hesitating but asking seriously:
"…Excuse me, are you the witch who brought the war, Miss Aleister?"

"good question."

Aleister asked back: "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 for a brief moment, a hint of pink light began to appear in Prince Szijjártó's pupils.

"There is no doubt about that—"

She answered affirmatively: "I am a bad woman. In order to achieve my goal... 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 whispered: "Do you want to... give it a try?"

(End of this chapter)