I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 733 - 458

Chapter 733: 458

“Uncle!”

The royal youth, Bai Luzha, called out again.

He pointed at Chen Lun, his eyes filled with anger.

“We have an army of three hundred men, plus Guardian Captain Delo and his men, yet this guy is alone. Why should we be afraid of him?”

Next to the young man, a royal elder also spoke up to lend support:

“Tiha, when we originally left Neitmoni, we left in a hurry and didn’t bring much wealth… Now it’s nearly impossible to go back, and this money will be foundational for our survival and development going ahead. We can’t just hand it over like this.”

His words weren’t aimed directly at the stranger blocking the way, but the subtext was clearly urging the King not to compromise and preferably to kill the other party right there.

It was then that everyone suddenly heard the sound of the young man in the black hat snapping his fingers.

Snap!

For some reason, they all involuntarily stopped arguing and turned to look.

“It seems you haven’t quite understood the situation…”

Chen Lun said indifferently, leaning on his silver staff.

“I’m not here to negotiate with you, but to inform and warn you. I’ll say it one last time, put down your weapons now and come with me obediently, or none of you will be leaving.”

“Damn it…”

Bai Luzha, the royal youth, cursed through clenched teeth. He had never endured such humiliation in all his life. Unable to bear the other’s insults any longer, amidst the gasps of the royal family members, he drew a small flintlock firearm from behind his waist and pulled the trigger at Chen Lun.

Bang!

Gunfire and gunpowder erupted, the bullet flying out of the barrel.

The next second.

Ssht—

The round bullet, still radiating scorching blue smoke, was caught by a hand clad in brown leather gloves.

That hand belonged to the young man in the black hat.

The crowd didn’t even see the actual process; he simply raised his hand lightly and caught the bullet!

King Tiha’s pupils shrank, and then he lowered his gaze.

Just now, he had influenced his nephew through a ring of Mysterious Objects he wore, deliberately making the nephew attack the man in the black hat as a test. Now he knew that conventional firearms were likely incapable of harming the other party, which meant that his own troops were probably no more than decoration in front of the other party.

“Bai Luzha! Who gave you permission to shoot!”

Tiha Moyier suddenly burst with anger and backhanded his nephew across the face.

“Damn fool! Do you want to get us all killed?!”

Slap!

The royal youth took a harsh blow, and Tiha did not hold back. The slap knocked him to the ground, blood spilling from his mouth, and the flintlock firearm from his hand also fell to the ground.

“Uncle… I…”

Bai Luzha sat on the ground, looking frightened and nervous, somewhat disoriented and regretful of his own impulsiveness.

King Tiha turned around, quickly clasped his chest, and bowed deeply.

“Your Excellency, we are very sorry. We had no intention of starting a conflict with you… Bai Luzha has offended you, and whether he lives or dies is for you to decide. Even if you decide to kill him, it would be by his own folly!”

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Bai Luzha suddenly started to shout in fear.

Among the other royal family members, many showed looks of distress but dared not plead for mercy. King Tiha stood aloof to the side, deaf to his nephew’s pleas and apologies.

He then noticed that the young man in the black hat was giving him a sardonic look, his eyes swiftly glancing over his ring finger.

Tiha’s heart jumped to his throat.

Fortunately, the other party seemed not to have noticed anything amiss and merely looked down, fiddling with the bullet in his hand.

“Interesting…”

Chen Lun spoke.

“In that case, let him die.”

As he said this, he calmly raised his hand and flicked the bullet between his fingers with a snap.

Bang!

With just the force of his finger, he created a loud explosion of air, a ring of air current diffused from his hand, and the bullet whistled as it flew straight towards Bai Luzha’s head.

This strike was powerful enough to blow it apart!

But just as everyone watched in horror, a cold female voice emerged:

“Confusion.”

The bullet subsequently stopped in front of Bai Luzha’s forehead, frozen in place, and the young member of the Royal Family narrowly escaped having his head blown off. Like with a delayed reaction, he only then screamed, retreating repeatedly, wetting his trousers.

Suddenly, the crowd noticed a short-haired woman dressed in a silver-white robe standing in front of King Tiha Moyier, shielding them with her body.

“We meet again, Your Majesty Ibrayin,”

Chen Lun didn’t seem surprised by Her appearance and raised his eyebrow as he spoke.

Ibrayin looked at the young man in the black hat, silent for a few seconds.

“I promised to keep them safe until the war is completely over… Go now, Jack, I do not wish to kill you.”

Chen Lun shook his head.

He knew that Her reluctance stemmed from his unique identity, not wanting to easily aggravate the Generous Council behind him and cause trouble.

“Sorry, but I don’t want to leave empty-handed.”

“Do you really seek death?”

Ibrayin narrowed Her eyes and spoke coldly.

“Don’t push your luck, young man… While I may not wish to offend the Seven Gods Church, it doesn’t mean I am afraid.”

“Don’t misunderstand, Your Majesty…”

Chen Lun raised his hands in a surrender gesture.

He chuckled softly and said:

“I just want to tell you that although I cannot defeat you, it won’t be easy for you to kill me either… And as I said, you surely can’t send me away with just a few words, can you? After all, I am a person with a reputation, it would be rather disgraceful.”

“It seems you are quite confident.”

Ibrayin said impassively.

Her tone grew colder and even a hint of murderous intent began to seep out.

“Do you really think that having defeated an Incarnation of the Saint, you now have the power to contend with higher beings?”

“Your Majesty…”

Chen Lun slowly took off his hat, his expression gradually turning cold.

A strong murderous aura began to emit from his body, causing the air to ripple in twisted waves that kept rising.

Ring after ring like the annual rings of a tree spread from his exposed neck, climbing up to cover half his face and one of his eyes turned emerald green with a vertical pupil.

The ancient and old aura of the passing years instantly caused Ibrayin’s pupils to contract; She could feel a sense of threat from it… This was a Mythical Power capable of harming Her!

“Shall we give it a try?”

Chen Lun grinned, a low, hoarse, and strange voice coming from his throat.

“It just so happens that Your Majesty’s Incarnation didn’t quite satisfy me… However, the repercussions of our battle might easily kill everyone here.”

The people present, upon hearing their conversation, couldn’t help but shudder with goosebumps.

A strong sensation of suffocation enveloped everyone.