Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Claude, are you crazy?" Jacqueline froze her head, her eyes widened, "How dare you point a gun at me? Did you know that the grass on the grave of the last Alpha who did this was two meters high?"

Claude said calmly, "I have already made up my mind, Your Royal Highness."

Jacqueline: "..."

"Claude Mikhail," Lucifer's voice echoed in the huge warehouse, perhaps because he was too angry, his voice dropped to freezing point, "I'll give you three seconds to regret it."

"Then I must thank you for your tolerance and generosity."

"..."

Claude's voice was unusually calm, "Please allow me to repeat, disarm Herrell, hand over the light brain and all the weapons on his body."

Lucifer remained motionless, "Do you want to die?"

"That was also after I shot."

"..."

Such an arrogant tone is not like the style of the captain of the royal guard.

The eldest prince finally realized something was wrong and squinted his eyes, "You are not Claude, where is Claude?"

"If you're talking about the Claude Mikhail who is loyal to the empire and the royal family, he never existed." The silver-white mecha raised its head, "...this cruel pleasure will eventually end in the end The brutality ends."

"Are you from the rebel army?" The eldest prince frowned.

"The Rebel Army is just one of the many enemies of the empire." Claude raised his arms, "Our purpose is to unite everything that can be united. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and we will not give up any part of our strength."

"The declaration of the presidency... the lackeys of the alliance, I knew that group of old cunning still had such a hand."

Lucifer snorted, raised his arms suddenly, and the laser gun locked on the silver-white mecha in front of him, "I should have killed you as early as when father brought you out of the slums."

"It's too late." Claude Yang turned his hand away, and a red light shot out. Amidst Jacqueline's screams, she brushed past the back of her neck and cut off a strand of hair in the middle.

Claude picked up the strand of broken hair and showed it to the eldest prince in front of him, "I'm afraid it's not a wise choice to resist, Your Highness."

The fluttering hair danced all the way in the air, fell to the ground, and was stepped on by one foot.

Lucifer's face turned serious, "Don't touch her."

"Brother, leave me alone." Jacqueline shook her head, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

Lucifer slowly lowered his arms, put away his weapon, and the mecha shrank and folded from the head, revealing a head of brown hair and his iconic sapphire blue eyes, but the eyes are full of haze and haze at the moment. with the storm.

"Take off the optical brain and kick it over," Claude said.

"No!" Jacqueline struggled hard, "Brother, don't listen to him, what if he wants to kill us both!"

"Don't move!" A hand pushed her back on the back of the chair.

Lucifer's left hand moved to the optical brain on his right wrist and did not move, "What exactly do you want?"

"You have no conditions to negotiate, Your Royal Highness." Claude stood behind Jacqueline, and the muzzle of the gun poking her temple remained motionless. "No matter what I want to do, you have no choice now."

"My younger sister is not yet of age." Lucifer said with a stern expression, "She is innocent, let her go."

"This can be considered."

"Swear by the alliance."

"..." Claude was silent for a while, "Yes, I swear by the victory of the All-Asian League, this time I will release Jacqueline Gard."

"Brother, don't believe him, this guy is a liar, a shameless spy! Claude, you big pig's hoof, I can't believe my dad actually said that he wants you to marry me, I [email protected]#$% ^&*(..."

Jacqueline jumped anxiously, but her strength was equivalent to Metatron's to shake a big tree. After struggling for a long time, she was still pinned on the chair and could not move.

Lucifer: "..."

Claude: "..."

Lucifer took the light brain off his wrist, squatted down slowly, put the light brain on the ground, and kicked it to another direction away from the two groups of people.

Claude looked at Herrell who was far away in the sky, and knew that this was a trick played by Lucifer, but he didn't take it seriously.

The eldest prince without a mecha has a good mind, and in the face of absolute force, any trick is nothing to fear.

"Captain, you..." A silver-white mecha lying on the ground tried to get up.

Without tilting his head, Claude raised his other arm to automatically aim, and knocked down the mecha that hadn't had time to move.

"Don't move!" Lucifer stopped the other mechas in time.

"A wise choice." Claude hooked his lips.

The module on Metatron's arm quickly deformed, a hidden space rose from it, and countless small fly-shaped spherical self-positioning bombs flew out of it with small wings, flying towards the mechs in all directions in the shape of a goddess scattered flowers Go, stop and get stuck in front of their chests, the center of the ball glows red and there is a beeping sound, it explodes suddenly, and the instantaneous high temperature directly burns the core of the mecha.

The guards looked at each other in amazement as they were forced out of the mecha form.

Lucifer glanced at the guards standing behind him, clenched his fists, and said indifferently, "Have you played enough?"

The silver-white Metatron looked around. Except for him, everyone in the warehouse was unarmed, and the situation was overwhelming.

He snorted and turned the direction of his arm, "Your Highness, you are too naive, do you really think that I will let any of you leave here today?"

Lucifer's icy blue eyes reflected the silver muzzle on Metatalon's arm.

"Victory belongs to the alliance, and the dictator should become the dust of history!"

The muzzle of the particle gun jerked violently, and a white strong light burst out from it, heading straight towards the disarmed eldest prince standing in the front with the momentum of thunder!

"Brother, no!"