Chapter 124: Group Pet Zhuo Zhuo
Before Shen Zhuo could speak, Feng Muya jumped down from the swing first.
She knew who the visitor was.
Naturally, she also knew her brother’s intentions.
Playing the spoiled brat? That was her specialty.
“You dare treat this Princess as a musician? You have some nerve!”
The sharp, girlish voice reappeared. The corners of Shen Zhuo’s lips ticked up slightly as he lowered his head.
Since the Princess wanted to play, he certainly wouldn’t stop her.
Feng Muya’s personal weapon was a segmented metal chain whip, slender as a rope.
It was made of mecha-blade metalâlighter than plastic, yet incredibly sharp and hard.
When the chain whip was lashed out, Nayin Tute didn’t even react.
By the time pain registered on his body, Feng Muya had already re-wrapped the whip around her waist.
A long, deep cut appeared on the back of Nayin Tute’s hand. It took a few seconds before blood began to spray out.
“Ah!” Nayin Tute screamed, clutching his hand. “Do you know who I am?! Aren’t you afraid Nayin will declare war on you for injuring me?!”
Feng Muya crossed her arms, stepped forward, and raised her chin arrogantly. “Aren’t you just the Little Prince, Nayin Tute?”
“You’d better go back right now and tell your father you want to send troops against the Empire.”
Feng Muya sneered. “Otherwise, I’ll look down on you.”
“Useless trash.”
“You!” Nayin Tuteâs face turned pale.
He indeed wouldn’t tattle.
The Empire’s military strength was several times theirs. If they really fought, winning by sheer numbers wasn’t impossible for the Empire.
“A tiny Prince dares to gossip in front of this Princess. What kind of garbage are you? Hmph.”
Feng Muya glanced at Chu Baixian, and the two exchanged a look.
Chu Baixian secretly gave a thumbs up.
Feng Muya covered her lips mockingly:
“Take him to get bandaged. Don’t die here.”
Nayin Tute, who had always been pampered in the Nayin Kingdom, had never received such treatment.
He heard from his eldest brother that the Empire was just a bunch of useless straw bags with high numbers, and that they wouldn’t get angry no matter how much they were trampled on or what demands were made.
How could Nayin Tute tolerate this anger?
Before releasing his ability [Ground Fissure], he caught a glimpse of Shen Zhuo tuning the violin out of the corner of his eye.
The boyâs face was cold and calm, like an untouchable frozen snowfield atop a mountain peak.
But this face was truly beautiful.
Beautiful enough to overlook the flaw that he might not be flirtatious enough.
Nayin Tute looked Shen Zhuo up and down, then looked at Feng Muya:
“I can forgive your rudeness to me. Give him to me to play with. He’s just a musician; the Princess wouldn’t be so stingy, right?”
Before he finished speaking, Nayin Tute clearly felt the surrounding air turn cold.
Beside him, Chu Baixian stopped smiling and stared at him expressionlessly.
Feng Muya narrowed her eyes, energy gathering at her fingertips.
But before the two could act, a voice came from behind.
“Try saying that again.”
The blond Omega stood not far away, his expression frosty.
“Yo, a toad lusting after swan meat? Do you need to take a piss and look at your own reflection?”
Ai Li, arms draped over Fu Qishangâs shoulders, had curved eyes, but there was no smile in them.
Liang Yeta directly raised his hand and made a call:
“Cancel all cooperation with the Nayin Kingdomâcompensate? Heh… can I not afford to pay?”
Nayin Tuteâs face turned pale bit by bit.
This… what was going on?!
Wasn’t he just a musician?!
Why were all these people defending him so much!
“You… you guys…!”
Nayin Tute trembled with rage. “You will pay the price for disrespecting me! Wait until I tell my Father Kingâ”
Shen Zhuo finished tuning the violin and placed it between his shoulder and chin.
Before closing his eyes.
He cast a light glance toward Nayin Tute.
His pink lips parted, spitting out two words:
“Shut up.”
Nayin Tute went rigid.
The next second, he was horrified to find that he actually couldn’t say a single word!
“!!”
Monster!
This Omega is a monster!
Shen Zhuo played a short measure to test the tone, then looked up at Fu Qishang:
“The violin is very good. I can try it at the banquet later.”
Fu Qishang raised an eyebrow. “It’s yours. I have plenty more at home.”
The group chatted for a while before realizing Nayin Tute was standing there stiffly, his lips trembling as he tried to say something, but no sound came out.
“Are we ignoring our Prince Nayin a bit too much?”
Although Chu Baixian said this, Nayin Tute’s words earlier had made him too lazy to even pretend to be friendly.
Arms crossed, he simply pointed his chin at the sculpture-like Nayin Tute.
“Tch, what’s there to pay attention to?” This was the dismissive Fu Qishang.
“Then let him speak. Why isn’t he speaking? Is it because he doesn’t have a mouth?” This was Ai Li, asking while knowing the answer.
“…Heh.” This was Liang Yeta, who had already stopped cooperation with the Kingdom.
“He wants this Princess to talk to him? How big is his face?” This was Feng Muya, still playing the spoiled role.
Everyone looked at Shen Zhuo, who hadn’t made a sound.
Shen Zhuo stood up and slowly approached Nayin Tute.
His steps on the grass were very light.
Nayin Tuteâs eyes widened. He made two “Mmm mmm” sounds, looking in horror at the approaching boy.
“Nayin Tute?” Shen Zhuo didn’t actually care about this little Alpha’s frivolity.
But Nayin Tuteâs attitude represented the Nayin Kingdom’s attitude.
If the one spoiled was his own Princess, Shen Zhuo might have laughed it off.
But the one spoiled was a neighboring Prince…
The Empire absolutely would not tolerate provocation.
Since the Nayin Kingdom was disrespectful.
Then, don’t blame him.
Nayin Tute inexplicably regained his ability to speak. He took two steps back, staring at Shen Zhuo as if seeing a ghost:
“You… you… you aren’t a musician!”
Shen Zhuo lifted his eyes indifferently, touching the ring on his finger:
“When did I ever say I was?”
“You…” Nayin Tute was still somewhat afraid of the looks from the people around him.
But then he thought, the Empire only had a dozen or so S4s, surely all in the military.
These people in the palace must be below his rank.
So Nayin Tute toughened up again.
Oppressive S3 Alpha pheromones surged out from Nayin Tute towards the surroundings.
Shen Zhuo glanced imperceptibly at Feng Muya.
Feng Muya made a gesture to the group.
Meaning “I’ll do it.”
The girl raised her hand, and [Oppression] was released immediately.
Nayin Tute felt an irresistible force crushing him down.
With a thump, he fell to his knees on the ground.
“!!”
Nayin Tute looked terrified.
“How dare you! I amâ!”
Feng Muya covered her lips with her fingers and smiled disdainfully:
“I am the Empire’s only Princess. So what if you are a Prince?”
Feng Muya slowly retracted her smile. Those eyes, identical to Du Feng’s, were cold as frost and extremely oppressive:
“Believe it or not, even if I killed you here, your father would still have to apologize to my brother, saying you dirtied my hands.”
Nayin Tute was burning with rage. He had always been respected by everyone in his kingdom; no one dared treat him like this!
This bunch of straw bags!
A bunch of useless people!!
How dare they… How dare they!
[Ground Fissure] immediately caused the surrounding ground to shake; the earth cracked, and gravel tumbled.
But just as the ground beneath everyone’s feet was about to tear open.
Chu Baixian made his move.
This was the first time he had used his ability in front of the others.
He simply grabbed Nayin Tuteâs arm.
The energy of [Ground Fissure] seemed to find an opening to tear through, scrambling to disperse.
In an instant, [Ground Fissure] was nullified.
“Prince, if you start something here,” Chu Baixian tilted his head nonchalantly, one hand in his pocket,
“It’s possible you’ll be the one buried underneath, you know.”
Chu Baixian had sat securely as the Vice Commander for so many years. Aside from leadership and combat skills comparable to Du Feng, there was one more thingâ
His ability was called [Void].
It could ignore rank and type, nullifying all other abilities.
Many who just joined the military were arrogant brats relying on their offensive abilities.
So, in the first few years after returning to the military, Chu Baixian had always served as an instructor.
When their prized abilities were rendered completely useless in Chu Baixianâs hands, that was their first step to truly becoming soldiers.
simply put:
He specialized in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.
Nayin Tute was dumbfounded.
There were too many “first times” encountered on his first visit to the Empire.
“You… you guys…”
Nayin Tute was only eighteen and had experienced too little.
Bullied back and forth, his eyes filled with tears.
With a waa, he cried out.
“You guys… waa waa waa… I’m going to tell Dad… waa… you bullied me… waa waa waa!!”
In an instant, the air went quiet.
…What was this situation?
His crying was quite distinctive.
Shen Zhuo blinked and saw the people around him looking at the sky or staring at the ground.
Someone even kicked a pebble that had just been shaken loose.
Liang Yeta even took a step back with his cane.
Chu Baixian rubbed his nose.
Nayin Tute simply sat on the ground and howled:
“I want to call your Emperor! Waa waa waa… every single one of you bullied me!”
“Waa waa waa ahhh!!”
Shen Zhuo cleared his throat and looked at Chu Baixian.
Chu Baixian understood, grabbed Nayin Tute, and ran towards the lounge.
Once Nayin Tute was far away, the group looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Shen Zhuo: “…Pfft.”
“Pfft hahahahaha!”
“Tsk, stop laughing! Hahaha! It’s all your fault!”
“What kind of jaw-dropping performance was that hahahaha!”
Liang Yeta turned his head away, almost biting through his lip.
How can someone actually cry ‘waa waa’ out loud?
It was exactly like it came out of a TV show!
How can anyone keep a serious face!
“No wonder Du Feng told me to keep it together,” Shen Zhuo coughed twice. “So this is why.”
“Laughter aside, his disrespect towards us is a fact. An envoy represents their country,”
Fu Qishang was the quickest to calm down. “Are you planning to show him something?”
Shen Zhuo naturally understood Fu Qishangâs meaning.
Fu Qishang wanted Nayin Tute to realize that people surpassing S4 existed in the Empire.
That way, they wouldn’t dare act rashly.
But Shen Zhuo smiled faintly.
“At tonight’s banquet, the Nayin Kingdom will present us with a play.”
He and Du Feng had known for a long time that the reason the King of Nayin sent Nayin Tute was so that he could create a scene, allowing them to secretly assassinate high-ranking Imperial officials amidst the chaos.
This way, the Nayin Kingdom would inevitably go to war with the Empire, and relying on their perceived number of S4s, Nayin was confident of victory.
In that case, Shen Zhuo and Du Feng would grant their wish.
To eliminate internal strife among humanity and move forward together, unification was the only way.
The process of unification was bound to be paved with blood.
But he and Du Feng had decided not to initiate war, nor to cooperate.
War hurt the common people; cooperation had too little credibility.
So, when possessing absolute power, one only needed to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
Just like the old man he killed during the coronation ceremony.
And Nayin Tute was the chicken used to scare the monkeys.
Shen Zhuoâs tone was relaxed. “Not just the Nayin Kingdom, but all other small countries should know that the Empire is no longer the Empire of the past.”
A dim glimmer flashed in the boy’s black eyes: “Either submit.”
“Or perish.”
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