How can we trust you...? What you say seems like a fantasy to us...
Najenda said with difficulty that, as a leader, she could no longer entrust the safety of her subordinates to someone without fully trusting them.
The other members of ' Night Raid ' also wore grim expressions.
Lin Feng was well aware of these concerns. He could only say things that the other party could not understand with a few words. He needed to see the facts to gain their trust.
However, to subject an innocent young girl to a moment of life and death seems too cruel and unreasonable.
"To kill someone... and then Resurrection them simply by absorbing their blood... to say something like that is just...-"
Lin Feng cleared his throat again and said--
"From what you've said, you're basically saying you don't care about becoming Bloodsucking like me, but you care about surviving, right?"
"Of course... it doesn't matter what it becomes."
Mine and Leone said in unison.
Born into a mixed-race family, Mine suffered humiliation from a young age and had a tragic childhood, while Leone dealt with dirty black market transactions in the slums every day, engaging in all sorts of swindling and deception.
Their dream is to create a brand new country through their own efforts. Leone wants to change this dark social status quo, while Mine wants to live a peaceful and smooth life as a founding hero and become a winner in life.
"As long as our companions don't leave us, as long as we can still recognize ourselves—no, whether we recognize ourselves or not might not matter, we don't even care about death, as long as..."
Akame spoke from behind, her voice cold and resolute.
Her stance has always been incredibly resolute; this is the first time she has shown such hesitation and indecision.
"Hey... what are you guys saying to the girls in our team...?"
Lubbock was about to step forward to stop him when Najenda's hand reached out in front of him.
"Boss..."
" Lubbock, Lin Feng, he helped you in battle, didn't he?"
"... Yes, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how to deal with that woman now."
The other members of the " Night Raid " team all shared the same sentiment.
The arrival of Lin Feng and Seryu greatly reduced the pressure on their operations.
To be honest, the Teigu of ' Wild Hunt ' were more powerful than they expected. In a sense, Lin Feng could be considered their savior.
"We already owe you, Lin Feng, a favor for being able to stand here safely. Even if we were to die for you, it would only settle the score."
"Leaving you at a time like this is really not my style."
Akame spoke first.
As the wielder of the 'Demon Sword Murasame ', Akame has long been accustomed to erasing all emotions when taking action, so what she says now is purely based on rational judgment.
Seeing Akame's reaction, the members of ' Night Raid ' were deeply moved.
"Perhaps that's a better way of putting it, everyone."
"I cannot guarantee that the four of you women will not experience any physical changes, but I can guarantee one thing: your safety."
Lin Feng said slowly.
"If you can't even do this, you can leave here openly, but you will have to bear the guilt of killing the Wild Hunt, because it's a fact."
"No need to say anything more, Lin Feng, I believe you."
"Hmm... I believe in you too. We can't possibly fathom your true abilities, so why should we presume to guess your intentions with our limited knowledge..."
The Night Raid team members gradually began to trust Lin Feng.
Even if what Lin Feng said was hard for them to believe, Lin Feng strength was undeniably recognized by everyone.
At the same time, Lin Feng had also helped them a great deal, so both morally and logically, I had to stand on Lin Feng's side this time.
"This is truly unexpected. So, if you successfully feign death, you'll be unable to carry out assassination missions for a considerable period of time afterward. Your original base may even have to be abandoned. You should think carefully."
As Lin Feng spoke, Najenda, the leader of the ' Night Raid,' bowed deeply before Lin Feng with utmost solemnity.
"If you can spare our lives and spare us from being wanted by the Empire, we are willing to wait even for ten or twenty years, just to see the day a new empire is born."
This is Najenda's most sincere tribute, containing such a strong and fervent will.
Even Lin Feng felt that this woman was in no way inferior to him in terms of awareness.
After all, she was a former Grand General of the Empire, and had already lost one of her right eyes and one of her right hands. She was prepared to dedicate everything to the new empire.
Lin Feng was influenced by Najenda's aura, and his tone became more solemn.
This is what is meant by treating others with courtesy and reciprocating courtesy.
"I, Lin Feng, also promise that as long as I, Lin Feng, am here, I will guarantee the safety of all members of ' Night Raid ' for a full day. If anyone lays a hand on any of you, I will make them pay tenfold in blood."
"Your words are enough."
Najenda ultimately chose to believe Lin Feng, but the Night Raid members still felt a vague unease about the ' Resurrection ' part of his plan.
There are 64 Teigu Teigu, many of which have been lost. However, from ancient times to the present, there has never been Teigu that can bring someone back to life.
Although the extent of Lin Feng's Teigu is unknown, Teigu are now symbols of slaughter.
There are rumors that if two Teigu fight with murderous intent, one of them will surely die, and this is not just idle talk.
But for some reason, whenever they saw Lin Feng's crimson and alluring eyes, it was as if a magical force was drawing each member of ' Night Raid ' in, and they seemed to see a glimmer of hope in them.
It was as if a mysterious and powerful force was guiding its direction.
"Now, Leone, please cut this man Syura Sheila. If any other members wish to help, they may do so, but please preserve his body intact."
"That means I can't make a move."
Akame said that if her Teigu, the Demon Blade, were to leave a wound with a single strike, it would quickly turn the enemy to ashes.
"Drink up--!"
Leone dragged her weary body forward, but looking at Syura's infuriating face, she seemed to be filled with renewed strength.