LRAB Chapter 256 Doma Members: Kagura is a Demon
Chapter 256 Doma Members: Kagura is a Demon
Chapter 256 Doma Members: Kagura is a Demon
Late at night, New York, Dorma Building.
A minor leader of the Doma tribe, who was on duty, became somewhat wary when he saw an unfamiliar car parked in front of the building.
He picked up the duel disk to bolster his courage, and was about to step forward to see who it was when he saw an arrogant figure jump out from the darkness.
The man had white hair, and his black trench coat billowed out in the night with an imposing arc. The smile on his lips seemed to carry a kind of unruly disdain for everyone.
The petty thug recognized the newcomer at a glance, and immediately bent over in fear, his smile almost fawning.
"Deputy, Deputy Chief, it's you."
The leader struggled to control his trembling legs; it was the Duel King who had returned.
This guy better not have any complaints, or he, the mere head of New York's Ninth District, will have to go to Siberia to dig potatoes.
Kagura has been causing trouble and acting like a tyrant in the base for the past two days. Three district chiefs have already been beaten so badly they can't get out of bed.
There was even a branch manager who was accused of disrespecting his superior because he didn't react quickly enough when he saw Kagura and was slow to bow.
The poor minister was executed on the spot and thrown into the arms of the god of steel, Orichalcos.
At that moment, Kagura put away the Duel Disk she had just used, stood on the vegetative person whose soul had been defeated in a card game, and revealed a sly smile.
"Do you have any objections? As long as you beat me, I'll give you anything you want."
It is said that someone was so scared that he wet himself on the spot, and then the God of Orichalcos got an extra ration.
From that moment on, they finally understood why this king was called the Duel Tyrant even before he received his title.
This person would be infamous in modern times, but in ancient times as well.
Unfortunately, she couldn't even win a card game. Even with the combined efforts of Raferu, Amelda, and Baron, Kagura killed them all in one go.
Any one of the three musketeers of Dorma could easily defeat more than a dozen of them.
The henchmen's fear of Kagura had reached its peak. Thinking of this, the leader became even more terrified, bowing his head like a quail.
Although he commanded hundreds of powerful duelists and even had control over parts of the military in New York, all of that was nothing in the face of superior card skills.
Guns and cannonballs can never compare to the power of the Duel Disk, and the Duel King is like a walking nuclear bomb in the dueling world.
Who wouldn't be afraid to be in a room with a nuclear bomb?
But "Nuclear Bomb" merely glanced at him and uttered a sentence that nearly made his soul fly out of his body:
"What do you mean? You didn't recognize me before? Are you disrespecting me?"
Minion Leader: —! ?
He desperately wanted to travel back in time and tear his own mouth apart. Was this what they meant by "trouble comes from the mouth"?
Think of a solution quickly. Although he likes to sacrifice a few civilians when he's in a bad mood, he still has a long and wonderful life ahead of him and doesn't want to sacrifice himself to the god of Orichalcos.
Perhaps driven by the strong will to survive, this minor leader couldn't come up with a proper explanation, but he did think of another tactful way:
"Hehehe, how could that be? You are so majestic and handsome, so imposing, that my eyes are almost blinded by your brilliance, so naturally I can't see your face at all."
This beautiful, native-born Chinese man managed to extract a rare amount of knowledge from his own mind, which surprised Kagura quite a bit.
Humans are truly amazing; this guy has a pretty strong will to survive.
"Well said."
Kagura clapped her hands: "Very good, you're a talent."
"Alright, tomorrow night, the territory of that district chief I killed a while ago is yours. Hmm, give me the list of members you've been working on, and I'll help you plan things out."
The foreman was immediately overjoyed and quickly handed over the list:
"Yes, thank you, Deputy Chief. Thank you, Deputy Chief."
Kagura smiled and accepted the list. "You're welcome, you're welcome. You and your men will be able to set off in a couple of days."
Putting away the unexpected joy she had gained, Kagura whistled and sent the petty leader away.
Then he called the people in the car to come out.
Night Alliance Zero stretched: "Hmm, quite impressive. Is this Doma's lair?"
Peacock Dance's expression was complicated: "I never thought I'd have to defect to the enemy too."
Kagura: You're making it sound like you didn't betray the enemy in the original story.
Yes, Kagura brought Zero and Mai the Night Alliance to "defect" to the enemy, that is, to join Doma.
There's no other reason than that there's too much domca, so it's better to bring your friends along.
If it weren't for the game, Kagura would have wanted to drag the others into the Doma Wool Triangle because of the high level of hatred they had.
Even if they really did come, Daz, that old scoundrel, probably knows with his own eyes that these guys are just undercover agents.
Hmm, it's been several days since I've seen that old scoundrel Da Zi. What's he plotting now? Or is it just that he hasn't recovered from the Tai Xu yet?
Kagura was multitasking, and the Taylor sisters also climbed out from the driver's seat and the front row.
They didn't bring Isis along, mainly because they were afraid that this person with the precognitive ability would be used by Dartz. It would be better to let her go to her brother Malik.
Recently, Malik, who works for free, seems a bit dissatisfied and needs his dear sister to give him some encouragement.
Kagura's gaze was deep, and she felt that the four hours of rest and sleep she had prepared for Malik each day was still too long.
Let's change it to two hours.
Having devised a plan to continue exploiting Malik, Kagura snapped her fingers.
"Let's go. Remember, be as arrogant as possible, so as not to arouse suspicion."
"Sister, Sister Wu, you should just learn from Gloria and Grace. Always have a sour face, like someone owes you eight million. Hmm, very good, that's the vibe."
Night Union Zero and Peacock Dance had long faces and proudly held their heads high, as if they were looking at everyone else as if they were insects.
Once inside the building, they discovered that Kagura's method was quite effective.
Peacock Dance gave one of the leaders a slightly embarrassed look, and the man immediately started trembling like a sieve, as if he were being stared at by a ferocious beast.
Peacock Dance:
What on earth was this child doing at Doma's base? Why was she just standing next to him? The fear these people had for her was practically overflowing.
Even a murderer who kills someone in the street probably couldn't cause this much panic.
The next second, Kagura suddenly reached out and lifted up a tall, bald member:
"Why the hell are you standing under this lampshade? Don't you know your slicked-back hair is reflecting light and blinding me?"
The two-meter-tall man seemed to be being choked by a demon, crying like a three-year-old child:
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Deputy Chief, please don't kill me, spare my life!"
Kagura gave a cold laugh: "Heh, too late. Become a sacrifice to the god of Orichalcos!"
Half a minute later, the two-meter-tall man who had been instantly killed knelt on the ground with lifeless eyes. The green six-pointed star converged, and the god of Orichalcos had gained another sacrifice.
Peacock Dance:
No way? You're really going to kill someone in the street?!