??Chapter 1247: Chapter 1234: A Bootlicker till the End
Chapter 1247: Chapter 1234: A Bootlicker till the End
“Who are you? How did you get in? Do you know who I am?”
Suddenly captured and unable to adapt to the sudden change in his status, the Yuguang fleet commander shouted angrily, still unaware of just how dire the situation was, even trying to threaten Muria,
“If you two want to save yourselves now, it would be best if you let
go.”
Click!
The excruciating sound of bones snapping echoed throughout the body of the Yuguang fleet commander, instantly distorting the face of the male Yuguang as he had never endured such pain before.
“Didn’t you hear ? Just answer my questions, I don’t want to hear anything unrelated.”
“Do you know what you are doing? I am the third in line to the Matarain Family. Just the damage you are inflicting on
now could have you killed ten thousand tis over,”
“How noisy,” Muria’s face showed impatience as he extended his palm and gently squeezed, elevating the male Yuguang midair, who then let out a sharp scream as his arm transford into a mangled mix of flesh under an invisible force.
“Damn it, stop torturing , I will tell you whatever you want to know,”
Under the torturous pain of his body being crushed, this Yuguang who had ascended ranks based on his background, quickly broke down and submitted cleanly.
“Who is she?” Muria pointed to the ubiquitous images of an unmatched girl in the room.
“An alien taking an interest in a princess of our empire, huh, did you also fall for Her Majesty’s unmatched beauty?” the commander of this advanced civilization fleet couldn’t help but ask.
Ah!!!
The commander, who just spoke, scread again as two more fingers in his remaining arm turned into bloody pulp under the invisible force.
“I said, don’t answer with things unrelated to my question, you are wasting my ti.”
“Astia Vikmani,” gasped the Yuguang, his body soaked in pale red sweat from the pain, then revealed the na of his dream lover.
“What is her current identity?”
“Didn’t I just tell you? She is the princess of our empire, the most radiant gem!”
“Then, what did you an when you ntioned an engagent just now?” Muria narrowed his eyes, asking the question that concerned him the most at that mont.
“What else could it an? The empire’s greatest beauty has already been claid,” even while his body was being crushed, the fleet commander couldn’t help but sigh and exhibit a lancholy deanor.
“Take
to et her!”
As the worst expected scenario unfolded, Muria did not remain silent or hesitate, and very directly ordered the male Yuguang, who he had seriously tornted.
“What?” The fleet commander was utterly bewildered, honestly, he still hadn’t understood what was happening and didn’t grasp how these seemingly youthful natives, including a rather good-looking native girl, had appeared in his captain’s chamber – it was completely illogical.
“I want to see her, your Empire’s Princess, Astia Vikmani!”
Muria’s body barely contained the flas rising off of it, and even sparks of electricity flickered across his form, a manifestation of his emotional fluctuations — he was angry.
“You want to see the Princess? Who exactly are you?” Even though he had experienced unprecedented pain, the fleet commander still gritted his teeth as he spoke.
“That does not concern you. Just take
to her, and I will grant you benefits you will never exhaust in your lifeti. If you refuse, I will end your life here and now.”
“Don’t delude yourself, you mysterious fellows! Whatever you intend to do with the Princess, you’ll have to step over my dead body first!”
The Yuguang person, who had just succumbed to pain monts ago, now showed incredible resolve in the face of a threat to his life.
“Interesting.” Seeing such a reaction, Muria narrowed his eyes, slightly intrigued.
“What motivates you to protect her with your life, given that you are clearly not the scum engaged to Princess Astia?”
“Scum?” Hearing Muria’s reference to the princess’s fiancé and his question, fleet commander Zomali laughed, “What else could it be? Princess Astia is the pursuit of my life; I am willing to protect her with my life. So, you, don’t even think about getting near the Princess through .”
“I see,” Muria replied, having almost confird that the man before him was a true sycophant by blood.
“In that case, let
tell you, I am approaching the princess to destroy this engagent.”
“What?” Zomali’s eyes widened. Such a shocking statent montarily made him forget his physical pain, and even a hint of excitent flashed through his eyes.
“Really?”
“Of course.”
“Then, I…” Just as Zomali had given up his initial resistance, thinking once to lead the way, a crucial question suddenly occurred to him, “What exactly are you? Before I help you achieve your goal, at the very least, you should let
know your identity; otherwise, I’d rather die fighting.”
“What are you questioning?”
The graceful and dignified golden Giant Dragon appeared in the room, instantly crushing nurous three-dinsional projection devices, causing projection collector Zomali great distress, “This is my identity. Do you understand?”
“A god ascended?” The formidable power of Muria made the fleet commander cry out in astonishnt. His face, quite similar to that of a human but far more refined, began to show a mix of awe, fear, and yearning.
“No, that’s wrong. What reason do you powerful offsprings have to destroy the engagent between Princess Astia and Duke Vijay Kumar? It doesn’t make sense!”
“What reasonable explanation do you need?” Muria looked down at this sycophant. Although the object of this man’s obsession greatly displeased Muria, he knew how to manipulate him to cooperate willingly.
“Don’t you just need Princess Astia to remain single and not get engaged? What do other matters have to do with you?”
“…True, it’s enough that Princess Astia can not get engaged. What do other matters have to do with , as long as they don’t harm ?” Hearing Muria’s words, the fleet commander had an epiphany.
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