Chapter 207 Testing the Witch's Strength
Chapter 207 Testing the Witch's Strength
"What happened?" Terai Kinosuke turned around in confusion.
The shout just now... seemed to be Kaito's?
He frowned slightly and walked into the room, taking out a prop from his pocket just in case.
pat..
The door opened, and a tall man walked out.
"Mr. Fushiguro?" Terai Kinosuke's pupils dilated in shock.
"Shh..." Fuheishen'er narrowed his eyes slightly and put his index finger to his lips. "He's asleep, don't disturb him."
Thanks to him... Kaito Kuroba is sleeping soundly now.
"Oh...I see." Terai Kinosuke reached out and scratched his cheek, trying to control his facial muscles to put on a polite smile.
But... after hearing this news, he couldn't help but show his signature Flame Fist smile.
"I have some things to attend to... I'll be going now." Ignoring the other person's strange gaze, Fuheishen left.
In just a few minutes... he arrived at Koizumi Akako's castle.
This trip to Ekoda was not just to teach Kaito a lesson.
If he came to lecture someone just because he wanted to say a few bad things about him... that's not in line with his public image at all.
The lesson was just a side effect; the real purpose was to find Koizumi Akako.
"Tyrant..."
The old butler, who was sweeping leaves nearby, saw Fuheishen and quickly dusted off his hands before opening the door.
"Just call me Fu Hei." Fu Hei Shen'er's lips twitched; he always felt that the title 'Tyrant' was a bit strange.
He walked into the castle and casually asked, "Are you the only butler in the entire castle?"
Come to think of it... I've been to the castle a few times, and apart from this old butler who's starting to take on a human form, I don't seem to have seen any other servants.
“Strictly speaking, yes…” the old butler followed behind, his expression serious. “After all, we are a Crimson Magic family, and the selection of servants is extremely important… For example, I am a half-elf.”
Fuheishen glanced at the old butler's earlobe.
"I don't need rest... so I basically manage all the affairs of the castle," the old butler continued. "Of course... recently, the tyrant... Lord Fuhei's friend came, so my workload has lightened considerably..."
Fuhesh nodded slightly... Magic, how peculiar.
Or, how about we find a witch with a combat power of only five to fight later?
Let's see what the differences are between magicians and sorcerers in this world.
"Lady Akako is doing her homework... Miss Miyano is tutoring her inside." Upon reaching the room, the old butler stepped back a few paces. "Excuse me, I must go and tidy up the weeds..."
Fu Heishen nodded slightly... and strode forward, pushing open the door.
Inside the bedroom... Koizumi Akako was sitting at her desk, secretly looking at her phone.
Meanwhile, Akemi Miyano was busy cleaning the room.
"Tyrant Tianyu...it really is you." Hongzi quickly made her phone disappear, threw the pen aside, and slid the chair back with her legs, quite naturally.
She seemed to be saying that it wasn't that she didn't want to do her homework... but that she had no choice because of the guests' arrival.
"Mr. Fushiguro...you've arrived." Akemi Miyano wiped non-existent sweat from her forehead and said with a smile.
"Hmm." Fuheishener nodded, sat on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.
Akemi Miyano skillfully brought over the ashtray, her eyes filled with hope.
Without needing to speak, Fuheishen knew the other person was asking about Shirley. "Your sister is doing well, very well..."
"That's good..." Miyano Akemi nodded with a smile, then sniffed... and paused for a moment.
Mr. Fushiguro... why does he smell like my sister?
Perhaps it's because my sister and Mr. Fushiguro... use the same shower gel?
The naive Akemi thought to herself...
"I have something to ask you about this time." Fuhe Shen'er naturally ignored Mingmei's puzzled expression and asked Hongzi, "Predict the consequences of me taking Aptx4869."
"Drug A? What's that?" Koizumi Akako was also puzzled for a moment.
“You wouldn’t understand even if I explained.” Fuheshen’er glanced at the other person, his expression indifferent. “Just make a prediction.”
"Oh..." Koizumi Akako nodded, then pulled a magic ball from her skirt and began to stroke it with her fair hand. "Tell me... Heaven and the Tyrant..."
The color of the prophecy ball remained unchanged.
"The prophecy failed?" Fuheshel frowned slightly...
Come to think of it... given his current physical condition, if he took drug A, he would probably be immune to all poisons.
It is fundamentally impossible for the processes of cell division, recombination, and becoming stronger to occur.
"No...you're perfectly fine." Koizumi Akako's brows furrowed slightly. "What's wrong? Are you sick?"
“No…” Fuhe Shen’er regained his senses slightly and briefly explained the effects of drug A.
"Wow, that's amazing..." Koizumi Akako's ruby-like eyes widened as she stared at the A-drug in the prophecy orb for a moment, then she pursed her lips. "But... if I were to cast a spell, I could also shrink people..."
Upon hearing this, Fu Heishen'er's pale black eyes swept over Hongzi for a long while before falling silent.
The idea of testing the witch's strength resurfaced in my mind once again.
"Is there something on my face...?" Koizumi Akako touched her face and asked in confusion.
"No... I just wanted to see just how strong the witch really is..." Fuheishen'er grinned, his figure vanished instantly, and he made his move.
Just as his hand was about to strike the other person's neck, Fu Heishen stopped in time.
Seeing that Koizumi Akako was still puzzled and didn't react at all... his smile froze on his face.
Where's the magic?
Where is the protective shield?
Not at all?
Could she really be a witch with a combat power of only five?
"What are you doing..." Koizumi Akako asked warily, startled.
So what if the outcome wasn't predicted... is it really that big of a deal?
She was startled when Fuheishen suddenly appeared behind her, and almost peed her pants.
“Yes, Mr. Fushiguro, what are you doing…” Miyano Akemi also tensed up.
"I just wanted to test your fighting ability." Fuheshen rubbed his eyes and sat back down on the sofa. "I didn't expect... you're really weak."
Based on Fuhesh's combat experience, we can analyze the opponent's performance just now.
Not to mention Gin... even Conan could easily defeat the witch.
Koizumi Akako: .........
If you want me dead, just say so.
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