The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing Chapter 652 - 345 Dragon Field Enlightenment

"I'm going to prison."

An Su's statent shocked everyone present.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Miss Yue Er and Miss Yangzi looked at each other in disbelief, doubting if there was sothing wrong with their ears.

— What are you doing, saying you're going to prison?

They looked at An Su skeptically but found his gaze resolute, with none of the confusion or playfulness, not a hint of a joke.

The pale blue curtains fluttered with the autumn breeze, bright autumn light filtered through the sheer windows, casting the silhouette of red maple leaves, and the young man stood there, solemn between the brightness and the shadows, his green-blue eyes only serious,

"A councilor who has never been to prison is not a complete councilor, not a sound councilor."

Miss Luojia covered her forehead, her face lined with dismay; she knew there were many eccentric people in the Kingdom of Chaos, but An Su's eccentricity was rare even in Avadri.

"Who campaigns for councilor with the intent of going to prison?" Miss Luojia asked, tilting her head.

"It's a necessary sacrifice..." An Su spoke in a low voice, autumn light reflected in his green-blue eyes, speaking words of unclear aning, "All greatness arises from sacrifice. To make the Kingdom of Chaos great again, I am willing to sacrifice my own freedom for the ultimate victory of Radiance."

Harsh!

Miss Yue Er and Miss Yangzi were instantly moved. They thought closing the shop was the epito of determination, but An Su's enlightennt surpassed even Luojia's... although they didn't understand why he insisted on going to prison, firmness seed right!

Firm is cool, and cool is firm!

"Speak plainly." Luojia said, discontentedly pinching An Su's cheek.

"I lack a three-generation direct lineage of criminal records; I need to go to the prison to gild it," An Su admitted honestly.

Going to the prison to get gilded...!

Luojia thought this was utterly chaotic.

She rolled her eyes at An Su, as if to say, why not just go to jail and get a college degree while he was at it?

According to Luojia's understanding of An Su, his actions were definitely purposeful.

"Silly Luojia, let ask you then, where are the highest end, most chaotic talents in all of Avadri?" An Su, annoyed by Luojia's pinch, countered by pinching the soft, marshmallow-like cheeks of the Little Witch.

"Mm..." Luojia mumbled unclearly, "The university? City hall?"

"Idiot, it's definitely in the prisons." An Su said seriously, "All the talents are in prisons; they even speak nicely. To conquer Avadri's prisons, is to conquer the country! What prison, that's a talent pool."

"Also, Miss Luojia, even if I don't want to go to jail," he calmly stared out the window, "my competitors will try to send there; in fact, those gentlen have been waiting already."

An Su was well aware of his circumstances. He was an orphan from the Chaotic Outer City and sowhat belonged to the Human Clan, inherently opposing the elites of the Inner City. The councilors of the Inner City faction would never allow An Su, this outsider, a mont's peace.

And saring political rivals was these politicians' favorite activity,

Moreover, An Su currently had a significant 'flaw'.

That was his constitution—turned into the 'Blessed Son' thereafter.

From the mont An Su entered the Inner City, he felt malicious gazes circling him, like sharks drawn by blood or vultures hovering in the sky.

But this was a vulnerability, and also bait.

And soone had taken the bait.

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Those?

Luojia was startled. She saw outside the cake shop's window, unbeknownst to her, a crowd had gathered, the sky was heavy with the threat of rain, and the cold wind was stirring the yellowing fallen leaves.

Soone shouted 'City Managent is here, everyone clear out!', and the onlookers hurriedly moved aside, watching with reverence towards the far gap, where a shadow was split open, and Mr. Demon stepped out from the shadow world.

The Chaos Managent Bureau's standard-issue long boots crunched on the leaves, the sinister aura devouring everything in its path.

Chaotic City Managent, that was Avadri's most chaotic departnt.

Composed entirely of Pure Blood Demons, the cream of the Church Nation, carrying the burden of race, the paragon of the era.

No one dared to confront the Demon Clan head-on, let alone the City Managent!

Dark Elves relied on the 'Encyclopedia Tool Protection Law' to be tyrannical and were imdiately caught by Hell Demons who scalped them to make suitable long boots; Vampire Nobility, considering themselves corrupt blue bloods, were instantly pumled into valuables by Blood Demons;

There were a few LGBTQ Rainbow Envoys, relying on the protection of the Chaotic Rainbow Skill, who showed no retreat and were instantaneously skewered by the Volcano Starving Demon, barbecued on the street, sizzling and mouth-wateringly fragrant, turning LGBTQ into LG BBQ.

This was the power of Chaotic City Managent, the strength of the Chaotic Demon Clan!

"Mr. Ansu Milton, we et again."

The leading City Manager was the very one An Su had t before—calling himself Mr. Demon, the Dark Demon.

"Just now, we received an anonymous accusation against you."

The Mr. Demon who had been polite to An Su not long ago had now changed his face.

He was dressed in a dark black military uniform wrapped in a standard greatcoat, similarly dark demon wings folded and trailing behind. From behind him, nurous Demon Commissioners of the Administration Bureau stood solemnly, watching An Su intently.

"We have reason to suspect you are a spy from the Human Empire. We have reasons to suspect you are sowhat human."