Survival or Extinction-Choose!

The merciless words made the woman's face even paler.

The sound, however, came from another direction—the direction from which the attack had just occurred.

Besides the Prototype No. 5, there was another man there.

He was a slender middle-aged man in a suit, flanked by two men dressed entirely in black, acting as bodyguards.

In addition, the man was accompanied by another young girl.

She looks similar to Avrora Florestina, with a similar appearance, but her clothes are different.

The protective suits, made of reinforced fibers similar to denim suits, are printed with inorganic Rome numerals. Like the number five, they all look like inorganic weapons.

The same expressionless face, the same blond hair, and a pair of eyes that shone with a blue-white light like flames.

The man noticed that Yotsuba Mahiro's gaze was fixed on the little girl beside him. He didn't try to hide it; instead, he gently nudged the little girl from behind, openly showing her to Mahiro.

Are you interested in them?

Yotsuba Mahiro was at a loss for words when it came to describing this group of guys.

It was just like a fashion show, with each person taking the stage one by one.

Adhering to the principle of continuing to wait and preparing to pack everything up at once, Mahiro answer the man's question, but instead calmly withdrew her gaze.

Continue to wait.

However, the woman who had just addressed Avrora Florestina as "My King" could no longer contain herself.

Veldiana trembled violently, glaring at the man as if she harbored a deep-seated hatred, and roared through gritted teeth:

"Baltasaru, you despicable bastard, how dare you show your face here? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?!"

The woman's voice was filled with anger, but to the man it sounded like the mournful howl of a stray dog, which he didn't want to pay any attention to. Instead, he introduced himself to Yotsuba Mahiro with a smile:

"You must be the legendary Yotsuba Mahiro, who escaped the Prison Barrier with the Librarian Witch and the Kiriha Kisaki. Let me introduce myself. I am Baltasaru Zaharias, the leader of the 'Nerepsia Autonomous Government.'"

"I have come here with the intention of making a deal with you."

He uttered flattering words and even struck up a cheerful conversation, but there was not a trace of humanity in his eyes.

They viewed everyone as if they were commodities waiting to be sold.

Both Aye and Mahiro found that look disgusting. Aye even wanted to hit him, but Mahiro grabbed his wrist.

His pupils also changed accordingly.

The Alpha Stigma activates instantly!

In the blink of an eye, the man's body was analyzed; there was nothing special about him, just a piece of trash that could be killed at will.

In front of the man, however, stood a strange crystalline protective shield, shimmering with the luster of gemstones under the setting sun.

At the same time, a third girl with the name Flame Haze Night Emperor appeared.

"Heh, so afraid of death?" Mahiro said Mahiro, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

The man seemed oblivious to Yotsuba Mahiro's mockery and continued to smile:

"I have no choice but to be afraid. I know very well what power Yotsuba Mahiro has. Killing someone like me is as easy as crushing an ant. Even Lion King Agency doesn't take me seriously."

Not to mention, you're accompanied by a Librarian Witch, who once wanted to overthrow the world.

"Since you know so much detail, you still dare to come and make a deal with me? You've got guts. Aren't you afraid I'll take away your right to be chosen as emperor?"

His calm and arrogant demeanor, coupled with his domineering declaration, made Aye take notice.

She seemed to have rediscovered the man who had taken up most of her heart.

She had always thought that Yotsuba Mahiro was the kind of lazy man who cared deeply for his family and lived a simple life. This was the first time she had seen this side of Yotsuba Mahiro.

Having experienced many worlds, served as an imperial tutor and a royal teacher, it's perfectly normal for him to have such an arrogant and domineering aura.

However, this seemed to have no effect on the man in front of her, who seemed to have some absolute territory and was not afraid of her at all.

"I understand, but please be patient."

Zaharias crossed his arms and nodded emphatically, as if in agreement.

"Excuse my boldness, but please allow me to introduce Prototype No. 9. She was imprisoned within the old Carl Earl territory of the War King's Domain, and was freed with the help of our Nerapsi. Prototype No. 9's weapon is Flame Haze Night Emperor!"

Zaharias reached out and introduced him to the girl he had been watching the longest at the beginning.

Golden curly hair and snow-white skin.

The reinforced fiber protective suit, clinging tightly to her skin, further accentuated her luxurious curves.

A girl with a different style from Avrora Florestina, but equally adorable.

After hearing his introduction, Avrora Florestina hugged Mahiro from behind, feeling somewhat resistant as her sisters appeared one by one.

Veldiana's pretty face was contorted with rage. What did she mean by "liberated"? These bastards had broken into Carl's territory and stolen it!

They also killed her father, and all the people in her territory!

Even her sister, Liana Carl, died at the hands of this bastard when she sought revenge afterward!

But given the current situation Veldiana dared not speak any further.

She knew very well that if she spoke carelessly, everyone's eyes would be on her, and in the end, not only would her own purpose be in question, but even her survival would be in doubt.

Seeing that this foolish woman didn't make a move, Zaharias felt a little disappointed, but continued:

"Mr. Yotsuba Mahiro, you should be able to imagine just how dangerous these beings are."

After all, the Fourth Progenitor possesses power equal to or greater than that of the other three True Ancestors, and there are a total of twelve of them.

Although not entirely accurate, once the original forms of the Fourth Progenitor were to turn on each other, no one would be able to stop it!

As he spoke, Zaharias also used body language, shaking his shoulders as if he were genuinely frightened, and then smiled.

"But please rest assured, my profession is in the trade industry, mainly dealing in weapons."

Although some critics have called me a "death merchant," I am confident that no one can compare to me in the management of weapons!

"So what?"

Having said that, Mahiro already understood the implication.

"So you're planning to bribe Avrora Florestina, the number twelve prototype in my possession?"

"That's right! I will offer you, Yotsuba Mahiro, the most satisfactory price, as long as you sell me number twelve."

"Sure, no problem, but I'm afraid you can't afford the price."

Mahiro and agreed to the other party's request, his smile was very bright.

Avrora Florestina immediately hugged Mahiro's waist Mahiro, almost saying she didn't want to leave him, even Yuuma Sengakuji and Nagisa Akatsuki looked puzzled.

But before they could say anything, Est began to comfort them.

Est, who had been with Mahiro for so long, knew Yotsuba Mahiro's temperament very well. He would never smile like that normally, but when he did, it meant someone was about to be in trouble.

Zaharias, however, was unaware of this and even patted his chest vigorously in cooperation.

"Don't worry, I can afford any price Mr. Yotsuba Mahiro asks for! You just need to tell me how much you want."

Zaharias is confident that, as an arms dealer, wealth and money are just numbers to him!

Whether it's 50 billion or 100 billion, he can come up with it all!

But he needs to possess the Fourth Progenitor; only then can he obtain supreme power and establish his own Night Empire!

At that time, he would no longer fear even the other three True Ancestors!

"Is that so? But what I want isn't money, it's your life!"

In an instant, a surge of magical power coursed through Mahiro's body, emanating a power that even Avrora Florestina, one of the Fourth Progenitor and a supervisor, could not match in the slightest!

He was furious.

It's not that I'm angry that the other party wants to buy Avrora Florestina, but that after waiting for so long, all I got was this useless piece of trash spouting nonsense!

Damn it, what a waste of time!

"Cast Dismantling!"

The magic instantly gathered and rushed towards the protective shield of the gemstone lens.

"Haha, useless, useless, Mr. Yotsuba Mahiro, this protective shield comes from--"

Click!

A cracking sound brought Zaharias's laughter to an abrupt halt, his eyes widening in shock, and even his voice trembling slightly.

"How... how is this possible?!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the protective shield in front of him, and the crack continued to widen!

In less than three seconds, the protection shattered completely!

"Impossible!"

Zacharias yelled, grabbed the first prototype Brot's small hand, and roared the order:

"Coming swiftly," Mesarthim Adamas Mesarthim Adamas--

In an instant, as if to protect Zaharias, a giant familiar appeared from the void.

A monster of incomprehensible power--

It was a bighorn sheep with a body of diamond.

Thousands upon thousands of gem crystals appeared around the familiar, forming a shield to protect Zaharias.

Mahiro originally planning to use another Nihility, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of a strand of golden hair fluttering behind Zaharias out of the corner of his eye, and immediately abandoned his original plan.

She playfully mouthed a shape to the man.

"Idiot, go to hell."

Swish Swish Swish--

Three slashes in one second.

Before Zaharias could even react to what was happening, he felt a sudden dizziness.

Then he saw that his and his bodyguard's bodies had been completely cut to pieces.

At the same time, a blonde elf dressed in a black, tight-fitting combat suit stood behind him, her steel holy sword stained with blood.

"When exactly...?"

The question was never uttered; consciousness had already plunged into eternal darkness.

"Mahiro, I'm back."

Alpha stepped forward and kicked the troublesome head away, a bright smile appearing on her long-lost pretty face.

Mahiro stepped forward and crushed Zaharias's chest with a single stomp, along with a rib from the Prototype No. 1.

This guy used this rib that didn't belong to him to begin changing himself from a human into a vampire.

Furthermore, this rib is used to better drive the familiar residing within the Prototype No. 1, and to become the blood servant of the Fourth Progenitor.

But what's the use?

Garbage is garbage.

Even if I become a Blood Servant, so what?

Immortal?

Even with broken ribs, one can still die.

"Boss, I'm not a problem!!!"

At that moment, Delta rushed over and threw herself into Yotsuba Mahiro's arms. Unlike her wild nature, the girl with a beautiful face gently rubbed against him, like a pet seeking its master's affection.

But then, a jade-like foot encased in a high-heeled boot slammed down on Delta's head, nearly crushing her head into her neck.

The owner of those jade-like feet stepped on Delta's body and embraced Mahiro.

"Master, I'm back."

It's Zeta.

The long cat tail gently curled around Mahiro's wrist and placed it on top of her short blonde hair.