"Boring..."
Shura sat up from the bed and glanced at the woman beside him, her eyes vacant and filled with despair...
Though her breath was faint, she was not dead yet. Still, she was no different from a corpse, like a walking dead. That had ruined his fun. She had only struggled at first, then simply lay there like a corpse, letting him do whatever he wanted.
Shura then kicked the woman beside him away without holding back in the slightest. Having once sent dozens of Imperial Fist Temple disciples flying by himself, he was incredibly strong. With one kick, he sent the woman crashing into the wall...
Even the wall cracked. The woman was not spared and died on the spot...
Shura did not care in the slightest. It had merely been a passing whim. He got dressed and rose from the bed. After taking only two steps... he stepped directly onto a corpse. Looking down, he saw that it was the woman's husband.
Although the Assassination Unit had been destroyed by Night Raid, Shura still did not think Night Raid was all that powerful. It only meant... the Assassination Unit had been too weak.
After returning to the Empire and learning of his father's concerns, he had taken the task of capturing Night Raid for himself. He would demonstrate his strength and methods to his father, the minister.
For the past two days... he had openly wandered about with Wild Hunt, hoping to lure Night Raid into taking the bait. Yet for some reason, no one from Night Raid had come so far.
He had also received intelligence that Night Raid had appeared in the slums several times, so... he had come here to look around.
Not long ago, he had encountered a beautiful woman. As the