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Minister Ernest, the real shadow emperor of the empire.

The emperor of the empire is just a puppet in his hands.

The previous emperor and queen were all poisoned by him.

In the empire, he has absolute control over everything and it is common for him to kill people.

He pointed at Fubuki with his radish-like fingers, salivating over her beauty.

While speaking, he stuffed meat into his mouth, "General Esdeath, such a woman is really too beautiful. I am really happy that you gave her to me."

Fubuki felt a chill, and her body emitted a blue glow. Her telekinesis was released, trying to squeeze Ernest into a meat paste.

Qin Chuan stopped her and said, "Just leave it to me."

He smiled and said, "To be honest, I don't have many experimental subjects around me, and I can't be harsh on girls. This time I just happen to have one, how can I let him escape?"

After that, he activated his ability, and the target was Ernest's stomach.

Endless taste buds! Come out!

Ouch——

Almost instantly, Ernest fell to the ground and began to roll on the ground.

The indescribable feeling was transmitted to the brain, as if the whole person was swimming in the toilet, swallowing big mouthfuls.

What a hearty red stone!

This kind of disgusting feeling was something Ernest had never experienced before, and the wave of nausea kept hitting his stomach.

His face was distorted, and he tried his best to strangle his throat with his hands, trying to suppress the nausea that surged from the bottom of his heart.

But such an action was completely useless.

An unknown liquid mixed with gastric juice and food residues in the stomach spurted out of the mouth.

Esdeath stepped back in disgust, not wanting to let her shoes be stained with this stuff.

"So disgusting."

Fubuki covered her nose and stepped back in disgust.

"You, what did you do to me?"

Ernest was almost going crazy at this time, and this unbearable feeling really tortured him.

"It's nothing, just let the intestines grow taste buds."

Qin Chuan's light words made Fubuki's face change drastically.

Isn't this ability too vicious?

She made up her mind that she could not offend Qin Chuan no matter who she offended.

If she was hit like this.

As the number one B-class hero, she would definitely lose face if she ended up like this, right?

Ernest stood up with all his strength, and after smelling his own vomit, he vomited again.

The sense of smell has a certain enhancing effect on the sense of taste.

A good sense of smell can stimulate the taste and increase appetite, and can also stimulate the digestive glands to increase digestive function. On the contrary, bad smells will affect the sense of taste.

"I feel that this is not enough."

Waving his hand, the flesh and blood deformation took effect again.

In Ernest's intestines, a bunch of luminous cells and eyes with a vision of 5.0 grew.Eyes.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Ernest screamed, so loud that even the beams began to shake.

"What's wrong with this?"

"The stomach and intestines have glowing cells and eyes with a vision of 5.0."

Fubuki: (Д)

Esdeath: (）

Suddenly, I felt that my own abuse was just that. Compared with Qin Chuan, she was actually better.

The mental torture was too horrible.

You are the living devil!

"What did you do to me? What did you do?!"

Ernest screamed in pain, and the digestive juice was corroding the eyes in his stomach. The visual torture and pain made him very uncomfortable.

"What is this? This is not the ultimate insult, why are you screaming?"

Qin Chuan waved his hand, and Ernest smashed through the wall directly, lingering on.

He walked around the vomit, "What do you want to grow? Three arms, five legs, six eyes? Forget it, you have enough eyes. Oh, by the way, don't you like to eat meat? Then I'll turn you into a meatball."

"What..." Ernest didn't react before he found that his body began to swell.

The skin cracked due to the rapid expansion of the flesh, but it recovered under Qin Chuan's treatment. Soon, a round flesh appeared inside.

Ernest had difficulty breathing, and his nose was submerged in his own flesh.

"Okay, I made a nose, trachea and lungs for you so that you can live. Thank me. With your current fat, you won't die if you don't eat or drink for more than ten days."

"Woo woo woo..."

The body made a whining sound and couldn't speak at all. Qin Chuan laughed and waved his hand, "Okay, don't thank me. I am a kind person. I can't bear to see you suffer. Just live well."

Kind?

Redefine kindness.

Fubuki asked: "Qin Chuan, sir, how strong are you?"

"How strong? Who knows? It's no problem to blow up the planet you live on with one punch."

His smiling face shocked Fubuki.

So strong?

My sister was just a joke in front of him.

"Can I be as powerful as you?"

"Why do you think so?"

"I want to surpass my sister!" Fubuki said seriously.

Qin Chuan touched his chin and said, "I remember you are a superpower, but I don't know how to practice this. Esdeath is not a superpower either."

"But can't she use ice?"

"No, that is the power brought by the imperial weapon. I can't control ice myself."

Esdeath looked at the meat ball, raised his hand to freeze it, and then knocked it with his sword.

The ice ball shattered and exploded into countless powders.

"Look, it's the power brought by the devil's essence after all." Esdeath said:How about you take some imperial tools? Lord Qinchuan, don't you need them?"

"To be precise, I don't need them, but I find them interesting. Do you think that kind of thing is useful to me with my strength?"

"That's true. I'm strong enough and don't need that kind of thing to decorate myself."

Esdeath said to Fubuki: "Since I'm going to your world, let me collect some imperial tools and minister tools for you to increase your strength."

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"This is not a difficult thing. You two can rest in my mansion tonight. As for Ernest's affairs, don't worry about it. ”

Many people have long been dissatisfied with what Ernest did in the empire.

But most of those who resisted him were killed.

The rest dared to be angry but dared not speak. With Ernest's death, those people would start to make trouble and immediately report what Ernest did to the little emperor.

The iron-clad facts were in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe them.

When a eunuch who knew the truth about the death of the former emperor and empress told him the truth, the little emperor was left with only pleasure and regret.

I hate myself for not discovering earlier that Ernest was a beast in human skin.

I also hate myself for not discovering the cause of my parents' death earlier.

At night

Qin Chuan was lying on the big bed, and the moonlight outside the window was bright and frost-like.

Esdeath, wearing a shirt, stood quietly in front of the bed, with snow-white thighs and the mark of the devil's essence clearly visible on her chest.

"What are you thinking about? ”

“Nothing.” Qin Chuan yawned and patted his side.

Esdeath sat down obediently, touched the collar on his neck, and said: “Should I change my name, for example, Master?”

“As long as you are happy.” Qin Chuan said with a smile, holding Esdeath’s waist.[]

“Why are you willing to run into my room?”

“It is natural for servants to serve their masters, and your eyes often sweep over here.”

Pointing to his chest, he said.

“So?”

“I like it very much.” Esdeath said: “I actually plan to choose a suitable partner after returning to the imperial capital, but now, before I defeat you, I am your slave.”

“I don’t need such thoughts anymore, just do my best to serve you.”

“This is the consciousness of being a slave. ”

“Oh, I see.” Qin Chuan sat up and looked at Esdeath’s Demonic Essence Mark.

This mark is really white, no, this mark is really big.

“Well, I have no experience.”

“It’s okay, I’ll teach you, put your hair up first.”

“Like this?” Esdeath put her hair up obediently. The originally fierce queen now had a sense of wife, which unexpectedly made people salivate.

In Esdeath in Qin Chuan's instructions, and started working.

"Huh."

Qin Chuan lay on the bed, admiring the bright moonlight.

The breeze tonight is so charming that it makes people want to go racing.

Speaking of which, I haven't been racing for a long time. After coming to Xianzhou, I have been driving Xingcha.

But I also have a collection, which is a blue car.

When driving at night, I have to check the headlights first.

The headlights are a little dirty and need to be wiped.

In the case of a brand new vehicle, Qin Chuan still has to check the exhaust pipe.

Well, there are signs of water and oil leakage.

Let's clean it up first.

This car is tailor-made for me, and it has its own cooling properties.

Unexpectedly cool.

One foot on the accelerator, it's time to show real skills!

…………

After racing all night, Qin Chuan rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed. Esdeath beside him was still sleeping soundly.

There was a thick layer of ice in the room, as if living in Antarctica.

He exhaled a breath of cold air.

It seems that the racing last night was too much, which was a bit stimulating for Esdeath.

Oh, right.

We have to put away the toys.

Looking at the Fujitsu fake device, whip and other things on the bedside table, Qin Chuan scratched his head.

I didn't expect Esdeath to have such a side. Because she was rarely injured, her sensitivity to pain was a little higher than that of ordinary people.

Qin Chuan's flesh and blood deformation can also increase the pain, or transform it into other emotions, so...

Anyway, we had a crazy time last night.

He patted Esdeath, "Get up."

"Let me sleep a little longer." Esdeath hugged Qin Chuan's arm like a little woman, "Master, let me sleep a little longer, just a little longer."

"Okay."

Who made him so kind-hearted.

Strange, where is my pink toy?

The remote control is here.

Buzz buzz buzz...

Well, it looks like it's still there. .