After Beating the Game, I Became the Villain BOSS-Chapter 192 - 161: Fatal Weakness

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[October 4, 06:43 AM]

[1062 kilometers from New Moon City]

[Kelas Mountain Range, Loken Mountain Range, Villa in the Mountain Gorge]

Muto Yusuke has been in an exceptionally good mood these past two days, a sense of pride filling his heart, making even the howling winds outside seem less jarring.

The 67-year-old man specifically wore a haori he hadn't donned in a while, sitting samurai-style in front of the TV, watching a replay of yesterday's New Moon City evening news.

When he saw his son throw that damned little Inner City runt out the window, hanging him from the 12th floor of the Moonlight Mansion, Muto Yusuke laughed heartily, watching it dozens of times but still finding it endlessly entertaining.

Stroking his handlebar mustache, he proudly said, "Yosh! This is what the men of the Muto family are like! Dong Ying, fight for the grand venture of the Crow's Nest like this, let the Inner City pigs tremble before us!"

At that moment, the living room door opened, and a woman in her early forties walked in.

She was wearing a disheveled nightgown and, yawning, picked up a persimmon cake from the table, complaining, "Dad, how long do we have to stay in this boring place? There's not even a karaoke here."

Muto Yusuke snorted discontentedly, "Look at how useless you are, Little Nai, your brother is making the whole New Moon City tremble, and all you can make tremble is the sofa!"

Muto Xiaonai plopped herself onto the sofa, making the frame creak, and said impatiently, "Let him quickly finish off that group of pigs, if we stay in this icy snow any longer, I'll go crazy."

The lady of the house, Muto Kazue, brought washed fruit to the coffee table, gently stroking her daughter's head, "Little Nai, you have to be obedient. Hiding here is for our safety, only if we're safe can Dong Ying go all out."

Soon, the news replay came to the most exciting scene again — Muto Dong Ying lifting the girl onto the windowsill, putting a noose around her neck.

Muto Yusuke excitedly shouted, "That's it! Go for it!"

Seeing the girl dropped to hang, the old warrior once again raised his arm shouting, "Yosh ah!"

Eating persimmon cake, Muto Xiaonai chuckled, pointing at the TV camera focusing on the corpse, saying, "Look at this little Inner City pig, she really looks like a dead pig hung up."

Stroking his mustache, Muto Yusuke laughed, "Worthy of my good son... Hey, Kazue, is Kenta up?"

As she peeled fruit, Muto Kazue said, "He's been up for a while, practicing his sword skills on the second floor since five o'clock, even earlier than you."

Muto Yusuke slapped his thigh and stood up, "Good, he is a true man of the Muto family! I'll go see this precious grandson."

The door to the second-floor activity room was tightly closed, and a sharp animal hissing could faintly be heard from inside.

Muto Yusuke pushed open the door, and a foul odor hit him.

The activity room was in chaos, the floor littered with animal fur, urine, and excrement.

A boy in his teens held a sharp knife, and in front of him, a cow-patterned cat tied to a post was covered in wounds.

The boy sliced the cat's ear, and the cow-patterned cat struggled in excruciating pain, but made no cry, continuously hissing at the boy like a defiant fighter.

Muto Yusuke deliberately kept a stern face, "Kenta, you can't even subdue a cat, how will you inherit your father's legacy in the future?"

"Grandpa," Muto Kenta ran over, feeling aggrieved, "No matter how I cut it, it just won't scream."

Muto Yusuke snorted, "Sometimes you encounter some stupid and stubborn enemies; messing around with them is a waste of time. That's when you need to deliver a swift decapitation."

Muto Yusuke fetched a samurai sword from his room, teaching Muto Kenshiro hand-in-hand, "From today onwards, Grandpa will teach you to use the samurai sword. Hold it like this, then give it a sharp horizontal slash!"

Muto Kenta, with his grandfather's help, gripped the samurai sword tightly and slashed at the cow-patterned cat.

"Pffft." Blood splattered.

"Yosh!" Muto Yusuke was very pleased, he patted Muto Kenta's head, saying, "You're very talented, remember to practice every day in the future."

"Men of the Muto family must complete a 'man cut' on the day of their adulthood. Don't embarrass yourself then."

Muto Kazue walked in, saying, "Yusuke, Kenta, time for breakfast."

Muto Kenta asked curiously, "Grandma, did you also complete a man cut on your adulthood day?"

Muto Kazue laughed, "Grandma didn't know Grandpa on her adulthood day, the man cut was done after marrying into the Muto family."

Muto Kenta asked again, "Grandma, were you scared at the time?"

Muto Kazue smiled gently, "Honestly, I was a little scared, but after the first chop, there's nothing to fear, you'll find it's no different than slicing a watermelon."

"Soka." Muto Kenta nodded, eager, clenching his small fists, "I promise I'll complete a coming-of-age ceremony more spectacular than my father's!"

The adults chuckled and chatted as they descended to the dining room for breakfast.

This villa in the mountain gorge is very large, with several independent buildings connected by enclosed corridors.

The Muto family has many members; adding up all the uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters, there are 38 people in total, all living in the villa, having to split into several tables for meals, making it quite lively.

The dining room was filled with laughter and chatter, as everyone discussed Muto Dong Ying's feat while having breakfast, making Muto Yusuke beam, laughing heartily.

Muto Kenta ate, then suddenly tilted his head to look outside.

In the distance, amidst the snow-filled sky, several black dots appeared, growing larger, as if something was flying over.