Chapter 67: Chapter 50.2

The Demon Butler Is Still Motivated TodayWords: 13588

This person was strong.

Soren once again realized this fact. At least Sheng Cheng, who had fallen into a berserk state, shouldn't be an existence that could be dealt with so easily.

The young man crouching on the ground raised his face after saying these words, and the clown mask imprinted with a bizarre smile turned in Soren's direction.

The muscles in Soren's body instantly tightened as he said with extreme caution, "Thank you for saving me just now."

The mysterious man's purpose was unknown, but at least this was not wrong.

"It's fine."

Ya Xiao, who had transformed into Ya Bu, had a slight smile in his voice as he thought for a moment and spoke out, "Are you going to take away Sheng Cheng?"

"Yes."

Soren clenched the scythe in his hand, carefully observing the mysterious man's reaction, worried that the other party would obstruct him from taking Sheng Cheng away.

Taking Sheng Cheng away was his mission. Even if he had to make an enemy of his savior, he had to complete this job. Of course, Soren was clear that the other party was far more powerful than himself.

If Ya Bu wanted to finish himself off, he would absolutely have no room for resistance.

"Alright. You wait, I'll knock him out."

Ya Xiao wasn't sure what Soren was thinking about. He nodded and didn't hesitate to hand over his club's top man.

Because he was worried that Sheng Cheng would drink something dirty again on the way and it would be bad if he made a scene and messed up Soren, Ya Xiao planned to do it in one step. He controlled the force and gently patted Sheng Cheng's head.

Sheng Cheng, who had a shocked face, only felt his head buzzing for a moment. In the next second, he lost consciousness and fainted on the ground.

Seeing this, Soren was slightly relieved and was about to lift his foot to pull Sheng Cheng over and stuff him into the hover car.

He saw the black-haired youth with a scorpion braid and a mask on his face wave his hand, "You wait first."

Soren stopped in his tracks and watched as the other party found huge thick ropes from somewhere and tied up Sheng Cheng, who had fainted on the ground, in five different ways.

"Alright! You can take him away now!"

Ya Xiao clapped his hands and took a few steps back to make it easier for Soren to carry him onto the hovercar.

Looking at Sheng Cheng, who was wrapped into a caterpillar, Soren was silent for a brief moment and turned to look at the young man who was about the same height as himself.

He realized that 'Ya Bu' had no malicious intent towards them and was no longer as nervous as he was before.

"Why are you helping us?" Soren asked hesitantly. This 'help', naturally, included the previous two times.

The forest was quiet.

The atmosphere fell into a long-lost silence, and the clown mask the youth wore painted an exaggerated smile, making it impossible to discern his true emotions.

Time passed by, Soren's hands slightly oozing sweat. He had no expectations of whether the other was willing to answer his questions, and this inquiry was just a test.

Testing the young man's attitude towards the Sixth Base.

A few seconds later, Soren heard the mysterious young man's tone with a slight smile, "Because I particularly like Marshal Qin. I'm happy to help you, you don't have to take this matter to heart."

Liking the marshal?

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Whether it was Sheng Cheng's oddity or the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, too many things happened tonight. All of these, he would report to the marshal one by one.

Meanwhile, Ya Xiao did not directly return to his room, but stood on a tree not far away, waiting until Soren took Sheng Cheng on the hovercar and disappeared before he took off the mask on his face.

[Host, the crisis has finally passed.]

The system was a bit thankful, not realizing that in the original plot, the plot point where Soren died was actually today.

As early as when Soren left the club with Sheng Cheng, Ya Xiao had already followed the two of them, but seeing that Soren had already tied up Sheng Cheng, he didn't step in for the time being and followed him all the way to the depths of the grove. Who would have thought that he would have bumped into the scene that he had just witnessed?

The system breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, the host successfully saved Soren without any accidents.

[Right.]

Ya Xiao nodded thoughtfully, [However, the truth doesn't seem to be like what Sheng Cheng explained in the plot, that Soren was out of control, and that he only killed Soren to defend himself.]

In contrast, it's more likely that Sheng Cheng attacked Soren to avoid arrest.

When he killed Soren, he also disguised the other party as being out of control and proceeded to start a career of great escape.

And the Sixth Base also began to send people after Sheng Cheng.

[What a pity.]

The system heard the host's words and was a little less than understanding: [What's a pity ah?]

Ya Xiao clenched his fists, his tone was a bit reluctant: [From now on, I've lost a capable subordinate.]

He could no longer dispatch missions to Sheng Cheng, he could no longer see Sheng Cheng's agonized expression. It was too hard for the demon.

System: ......

Host, this wasn't the attitude you had when you sent Sheng Cheng out just now.

However, the system also very much understood the reason why the host felt this way. It politely consoled: [Host, think on the bright side. You've also lost a top boss who would have let you serve tea and water ah.]

[Right.]

Ya Xiao was instantly happy. He wagged his tail a bit, his attitude changing so quickly that one would even suspect that he was celebrating this incident in the first place.

Seeing the smile on the host's face, the system couldn't help but feel happy for Ya Xiao.

Although Sheng Cheng had only become the host's superior the day before yesterday, and the host had barely spent much time at the club in the past two days and had barely met, it was still a good thing to send Sheng Cheng away!

[Host, do you want to go to the club now?]

[No need.]

Ya Xiao shook his head as he looked away from the tall building with all the lights and greenery, and obediently said, [Sheng Cheng is gone so the organization will be a bit boring. I'll wait until tomorrow and then come over to take a look.]

The system immediately said, [Then, the host should go to bed early tonight. I wish you good dreams.]

Ya Xiao gave a thank you and urged Fourth Uncle to take an early rest as well.

Sheng Cheng had been taken away by the Sixth Base. Fourth Uncle didn't have to stay up all night spying on the other side anymore and could return to retired life.

The corners of Ya Xiao's mouth rose as he departed for the road back to his room.

On the other hand, Soren quickly brought Sheng Cheng back to his temporary residence. Because the matter of an undercover agent appearing within the base was serious, Mist had set up the basement in advance early in the morning and locked the unconscious Sheng Cheng in.

When it was settled, the two adjutants went to the marshal's room together.

It was already four in the morning.

Qin Qi, who had been woken up, was not displeased. His expression was cold and was not even the slightest bit tired.

"Marshal."

Soren didn't hold back, directly telling the whole story of what happened that evening, including that mysterious young man who had joined a rival organization.

Qin Qi's eyes sank slightly, not saying anything for the time being.

Next to him, Mist revealed a shocked expression even though he had prepared himself mentally.

He had half expected things to go this way, but when he heard that Sheng Cheng had gone berserk and Soren was nearly injured, Mist's heart thumped.

Luckily, the mysterious man had appeared.

As Mist breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel a bit of gratitude towards the person named Ya Bu.

"Ya Bu said that it was because he liked the marshal that he helped us." Soren's tone wavered a bit as he said this.

The marshal seemed to be very likable lately.

When Mist heard this, he remembered Ya Xiao who didn't want to leave the marshal before, and his expression couldn't help but be a little odd.

However, that powerful and mysterious person was different from the straightforward and simple Ya Xiao. The other party's liking wasn't necessarily true liking and might carry an ulterior motive.

"We have extracted the blood in Sheng Cheng's body." Mist reported from the side, "The research team is conducting tests. Sheng Cheng is currently unconscious. When he wakes up, we will immediately interrogate him."

Qin Qi raised his eyes and let out a hmmm.

"Marshal, what should we do next?"

Soren asked out loud.

Currently, the club doesn't know about Sheng Cheng's detention, but if Sheng Cheng suddenly didn't go to the club, there was no guarantee that those people wouldn't think too much.

"Rectify military discipline and check out the undercover agents."

Adjutant Soren immediately answered at his words. For something like this to happen again within the base, it was a complete slap in their face. Even if the marshal didn't say anything, he would definitely check the information of everyone in the base up and down.

Qin Qi's dark eyes sank. After a moment of silence, his voice calmly said, "Put out the news that the Sixth Base is rectifying its military discipline, and temporarily ignore the club's side."

Putting the word out about rectifying military discipline?

Wouldn't that mean spreading Sheng Cheng's matter to all bases? What if the club side got the news and all ran away?

Soren and Mist both looked at each other, somewhat puzzled. They hesitated as they looked at the marshal who had somehow given this order.

Qin Qi's dark gaze looked back at them.

The two instantly straightened their bodies and responded.

The marshal definitely had his considerations. As subordinates, they only needed to carry them out.

Qin Qi could see the doubts of his adjutants but had no intention of explaining. As he sat in his chair, rubbing the eyeball, his eyelashes covered the emotions surging in his eyes.

–Inside the basement of the temporary residence

Sheng Cheng, who had been mercilessly knocked out by Ya Bu and fallen into a coma, was immersed in a long-lost dream. His expression was sometimes terrified and sometimes pleased, and his face appeared a bit distorted.

In the dream, he was planning to return from the club to his temporary residence at the Sixth Base. Just then, a familiar scene occurred, Soren once again stopped him with his scythe.

Everything from here on out was pretty much the same as what happened in reality. However, what was different was that the arm that was supposed to be stopped by Ya Bu didn't stop in the dream, but instead went through Soren's chest as expected.

Blood continued to drip down the arm.

It soaked the black soil.

Soren wasn't dead yet.

Ha, but so what?

The weak Sheng Cheng couldn't beat the strong Soren, but Sheng Cheng, who was empowered by his powerful blood, could easily kill the severely injured adjutant.

Sheng Cheng breathed heavily. Two flushes of red appeared on his face as if he was drunk, and every cell in his body spoke of the excitement and thrill in his heart.

He towered over Soren as he spat out blood and fumbled for his weapon with a trembling hand.

Poor Soren, it would be better to throw yourself at a good master in your next life.

The saliva in Sheng Cheng's mouth flowed uncontrollably down from the upturned corners of his mouth. His eyes were scarlet as he raised his hand to wipe away the saliva. He lifted his step over to him and unceremoniously isolated his opponent's artery.

Blood splattered on his face.

Sheng Cheng lifted his hand to remove Soren's gas mask. The handsome man had already breathed his last, but before he died, he still had his eyes open, eyes with hatred as if he was still regretting that he couldn't take him with him out of the world. Sheng Cheng looked on and grinned again, and

Everything in the dream was too good.

Sheng Cheng hadn't yet dreamed of everything that was to come. In the next second, he regained consciousness. He sat up and was surrounded by darkness. All of a sudden, he was like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilled.

Why was it always like this?

It seemed that from a certain point, his life had all changed, and the difference between dream and reality was so tragic that Sheng Cheng grabbed his hair and trembled.

–Ya Bu

It was all because he knocked himself out. If there was no Ya Bu, he would have been able to escape instead of being captured back by the people of the Sixth Base.

Sheng Cheng's eyes welled up with intense killing intent.

When he gets out, he must kill Ya Bu!!!!

Calm down, calm down first, Sheng Cheng kept telling himself. He bit his fingers, he must live until that lord contacted him.

That lord would definitely get himself out.

Sheng Cheng's chest rose and fell, breathing violently, and his eyes revealed madness and trust.

Even if he couldn't kill Ya Bu himself, he would definitely let that lord break Ya Bu into pieces!!!!