Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Aozaki Orange arrived at the apartment two hours before Kazama Yu. Two hours are enough to decide the winner.

Aozaki Orange's failure to return, and the fact that the barrier of Ogawa's apartment showed no signs of being destroyed already explained the result.

Aruba, who was holding Aozaki Orange's head and exuding excitement and madness all over his body, finally came to his senses after the elevator stopped.

Looking at Feng Jianxi in the hall, he greeted her cordially

"Hey, magician killer, I really didn’t expect you to be able to escape from the words of that book of false gods."

"In other words, the book of false gods is actually not worthy of its name, and it is not as powerful as the rumors say."

"Or maybe you resorted to some despicable means to escape from the hands of the Book of False Gods. After all, for a guy like you who tramples on the glory of magicians and is willing to be a hound, the trick is the skill you are proud of."

There was no concealed contempt in his words. Such contempt came after Aozaki Orange had only one head left in his hand.���Aruba’s arrogance knows almost no bounds.

However, holding the head of a top-ranked puppet master, the person does seem to have such qualifications.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. Although it would be beneath the honor of my family to introduce myself to a wretch like you. But since you seem to have a good relationship with Aozaki Orange and are her friends, I still have to tell you my name."

"My name is Cornelius Aruba."

The Cornelius family is an ancient magic family in Western Europe. Their family line has been glorious since the time of the ancient Roman Republic.

There are serious factions within the Magic Association Clock Tower. The aristocracy and the democrats interact with each other within the framework. The opposition is secretly fighting. It is obvious that Aruba belongs to the aristocratic faction.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I still have some connection with you?"

"You have a deal with the Arcanum Arbiter, and when I was young, I was the agent of the Sealing Designated Enforcement Bureau."

"The magic way you inherited came from the Emiya family, and the seal of the Emiya family was recovered two generations ago and passed through my hands. Noriken Emiya, if I remember correctly, that was the name of the loser who fled in embarrassment and died on that remote island."

Aruba said with a pleasant smile, his eyes were on Aozaki Orange's head again, and his mood was about to become excited again.

"To be honest, if you, the hound, hadn't come here, I would have taken Aozaki's head to see her disciple."

"In fact, I'm really looking forward to what kind of expression her ordinary-looking disciple will have after seeing the teacher's head."

"However, it doesn’t matter if you take a look."

Lifting the head in his hand, Aruba said with a smile:

"You should also feel it, this head is actually not dead yet. In order to preserve this state, I spent a lot of effort"

"She is still conscious and has the ability to hear external sounds and understand what they are. This is my compassion, it is compassion. Although she caused me a lot of trouble, at least I knew to respect the dead. I plan to let her live a little longer."

As he spoke, he looked at the young man in front of him, Aruba, hoping to see anger, disbelief and other emotions on his face. But he was disappointed. The other person still looked calm.

This made Aruba snort in his heart, The feeling of sharing his joy was somewhat compromised, so he decided to go even further.

"Do you know why I treat Aosaki like this? Quite simply, because I still can't fully vent. Just killing her can't calm my anger at being humiliated for so many years. I have to make her understand pain better. Ah, no, no, this will make you misunderstand. I don’t want her to know what physical pain is. Because physical pain is trivial."

After saying that, Aruba stretched his fingers towards the head he was holding, and then inserted his fingers into Aozaki Orange's eyes.

Blood and tears were left on Aozaki Orange's cheeks, while Aruba's hands were filled with tears. Got two eyeballs

"You see, even in this case, Aosaki will not scream. Although she still retains the sense of pain, if it is this guy, he will endure it and not say the scream. Because what really makes her suffer is that she is in such a situation of being despised and downtrodden."

"I just want her to feel this pain."

Throwing down the two eyeballs casually, Aruba held Aozaki Orange's head with both hands, and then squeezed the bloody head as if crushing an apple in his hand.

Then the head was squeezed by him The pressure turned into a pile of debris

"Now, Aozaki is considered dead and free. How merciful I am to let her go like this"

"It’s just that her taste in looking at people is really unusually bad."

"That useless disciple, and a lowly and cold-blooded hound like you. For such a cold guy like you, she actually considers you a friend...."

Quietly as if after watching the farce presented by a clown, Feng Jianxi finally spoke.

"Aruba, you love the color red, even your fellow magicians, who call you 'The Red Magician'’"

"The title of color has extraordinary meaning in the magic world."

"Orange's title is also red, but she is different from a fake like you who has not obtained it but has to impose it on her. That Orange guy really threw away that title like a pair of shoes."

"Indeed, there are some people in this world who don't need such meaningless things as titles to prove themselves. But some people, obviously not qualified, still want to pick up things that others have discarded and treat them as treasures"

"Speaking of which, your relationship with Cheng Zi was probably that of a former schoolmate. In the end, we parted ways due to uneven progress."

"Also, things like Xueyou are meant to learn from each other and improve. If a person has no value to learn from, then it would be better for both parties to separate early. Especially for those pursuing higher levels"

"Oh, forgot. It seems that Araya Soren was also your schoolmate at that time. In the end, he also left your project...."

"Speaking of which, among the three of you in the magic world, Aruba is the only one where you are doing better."

"Schopenheim Abbey can be considered a third-rate force. After a few decades, when the current abbot dies, you will be able to inherit Schopenheim Abbey."

"Unlike Orange and Araya Soren, both of them were burdened with the curse of the clock tower, suffered persecution specified by the seal, and needed to hide everywhere. Just in case a 'hound' like me catches up"

"Yes, hounds will chase valuable prey. The hounds will lose their appetite for worthless things unless they are collected recklessly."

After Feng Jianxi spoke, Aruba's originally cheerful face gradually turned gloomy. Until he heard Feng Jianxi's 'praise', his whole face became completely distorted.