Otherworldly Affairs Office-Chapter 602: Illegitimate Child (Please Subscribe)
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As the ever-smiling Samikina reached the last introduction, Pei Yan, who had been secretly observing with the corner of his eyes, smiled and waited for the introduction.
"This is Miss Xila, she is..." Samikina's introduction had barely begun when Pei Yan's previously smiling face turned dark. His eyes flashed with a sharp light as his entire body instantly mechanized, and he retreated rapidly.
At the same time, Xila, standing in front of him, completed her transformation into a demonic form, her body enveloped by demonic qi, chasing swiftly like lightning. In a flash, they exchanged over a dozen blows, and with a thunderous crash, both figures smashed through the villa's outer wall, tumbling inside.
The sudden turn of events left both the Investigation Bureau and Samikina's entourage dumbstruck. After a moment, Elder Lin, regaining his senses, shifted his gaze from the gaping hole in the villa back to Samikina. Known for his usual kindness, the elder shouted with rare anger, his aura surging, "Is your Demon Race sick? You've repeatedly disrespected us! Do you really think our Investigation Bureau cares about this so-called interdependence?"
The words made the already frustrated members of the Investigation Bureau immediately assume battle stances, surrounding the visiting demons, waiting for Elder Lin's command to tear them apart.
Samikina and the other demons, including Bailang, were equally shocked. Seeing this, nearly coughing up blood, Samikina hastily exclaimed, "Calm down! Calm down! It truly was an accident! The Holy City has already appointed Shitang Longsi as Prince Silver Wing, overseeing all demonic affairs outside the Holy City! Why would we harm him? There must be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
Amidst the standoff, another series of explosions resounded. A white and a black figure entwined as they burst out from the villa — this time, Xila was fleeing, with Pei Yan in pursuit. Pei Yan, suddenly attacked without reason and feeling a killing intent, was truly enraged this time, fiercely following Xila. With a flick of his hand, three low-power plasma cannons shot out swiftly.
Seeing the opponent transform into a mist-like form to evade the attack, Pei Yan compressed air into several clusters, sending them into the mist. From prior experience, he snapped his fingers, causing the air clusters to explode instantaneously. However, this time the reaction was unexpected; the mist expanded rapidly but refused to disperse, eventually coalescing back into a human form. Next, Xila's belly bulged as her cheeks puffed up, and a massive air mass spewed out towards Pei Yan as she opened her mouth.
Swaying aside to dodge the air mass, a massive explosion echoed behind him. Without needing to look, Pei Yan knew that a section of nearby housing was blasted into the sky by the compressed air. Standing midair, feeling the whirlwind from the blast sweep past him, Pei Yan expressed a keen interest in the strange woman before him, sneering, "Who exactly are you?"
"I truly wish to continue this fight, but it seems we'll have to stop for now," Xila cryptically replied, glancing at the tense situation below with regret. "Go and tell your people to stand down, otherwise it would be bad for our cooperation if someone lost their lives."
"Why should I listen to you? The moment you attacked, this cooperation ended," Pei Yan frowned in discontentment.
"Is that so? Then ask the Lin Junzhao inside you if she agrees with my opinion. Don't forget she still owes me something," Xila's shocking statement made Pei Yan's head buzz. How could this demon from another plane know about his innermost secrets, known to only a few in the Investigation Bureau? Owing something? What does Lin Junzhao owe her? Could it be that this time the Holy City targeted him directly?
Thinking this, Pei Yan looked around warily for any other powerful beings but suddenly heard a cold snort in his mind, "Hmph, old thing, what are you looking for? Tell your people to stop and listen to what she has to say."
"Alright!"
Following Lin Junzhao's instruction, Pei Yan reluctantly descended from mid-air, halting the imminent battle, speaking in a measured tone, "It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding!"
"A misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Hu Wenjun, with hands ablaze, approached Pei Yan curiously.
Pei Yan shook his head, "I don't know either, let's hear what they have to say."
At this moment, Xila descended, completely ignoring Samikina's reproachful gaze, clapped her hands, and casually said, "This is a customary ceremony of our race for seeing lost long relatives. I wanted to check whether my dear brother, after wandering for so many years, has lived up to the bloodline our father left him."
"Brother, what brother? What are you talking about?" Pei Yan, bewildered, stared at Xila, puzzled.
"What, you haven't informed them yet?" Xila turned, looking towards Samikina with slight dissatisfaction.
Realizing the situation, Samikina hastily stepped forward to explain, "Ah! The Holy City has already issued the message, appointing Mr. Shitang Longsi as Prince Silver Wing, with authority over all demonic affairs beyond the Holy City!"
Upon hearing this news, Pei Yan's anger subsided a little. To govern all affairs beyond the Holy City was a rightful reward for his efforts during this period. With satisfaction, he continued to ask, "What does this have to do with what she said?"
"Well… uh… this!" In response to Pei Yan's questioning, Fritz Samikina, experienced for many years yet feeling life's difficulty for the first time, rubbed his hands awkwardly, "In our race, only the direct descendants of the Demon God can assume the title of prince."
Direct descendants? What does this mean? Then why appoint me as prince? Oh, do they want me to acknowledge a godfather because of face? Pei Yan glanced back at his equally puzzled companions, thinking that it wasn't such a bad deal to gain significant authority and acknowledge a Demon God as a godfather, although awkward, but without any prejudice towards himself, likely to reap significant benefits. However, such a thing couldn't be requested proactively, so Pei Yan decided to remain oblivious and continued asking, "And then?"
"Ah yes!" Faced with Pei Yan's unrelenting questioning, it was impossible for Samikina to escape, and after a series of hems and haws, he awkwardly said, "Actually, Mr. Shitang, you are the illegitimate child left by the Demon God on the Foundation Plane, you have the blood of…"
"Wait, wait! You say I'm what?" Hearing something completely contrary to his assumption from the other party's lips, Pei Yan doubted his own ears and stepped forward to inquire.
"You are, in fact, the illegitimate child of the Demon God." Seeing Samikina in a difficult position, Bailang stepped forward to answer instead.
"Nonsense!" Two voices rang out simultaneously, coming from Pei Yan standing before him and Pei Jin amongst the crowd. The siblings almost flew into a rage on hearing this statement, nearly fainting with anger, Pei Yan losing all reason, dismissing face altogether, struck out with a kick to Bailang's belly, cursing loudly, "You're the illegitimate child! Damn it! Your whole family's illegitimate children!"







