Akame ga Kill! God-level Powerhouse

Looking at Chelsea who was a little evasive, Sixteen Night smiled slightly in his heart. He felt an indescribable cuteness for Chelsea in front of him. As for Chelsea's behavior, he didn't care at all, let alone anything. Blame.

It is enough for him to understand what Chelsea wants to do, and he will take care of the rest.

Ikuyo looked at Chelsea quietly, he chose to remain silent and did not intend to ask any questions, unless Chelsea took the initiative to explain to him.

Perceiving Ikuyo's penetrating gaze, Chelsea can clearly feel that she seems to be seen through, as if standing naked in front of Ikuyo, she vaguely understands that what she has done cannot be concealed. The eyes of Sixteen Nights.

Thinking of Ikuyo's trust in her, whether it was killing Young Angus or helping the rebel killer escape from Linjian City, she told her clearly and clearly, and at the same time, she relied on Ikuye regarding the rebel killer.

Since Sixteen Nights can trust her, she can trust Sixteen Nights, and immediately she wants to speak out the thoughts in her heart, whether it is about herself or about the prefect of Javins.

Maybe she can confide in Sixteen Nights.

After a while, Chelsea figured everything out. She straightened her waist, and her slightly mature figure was highlighted with a charming outline. She raised her head slightly, her eyes looking at Sixteen Nights with a gentle smile on her face. A faint smile was revealed, and there was 100% trust in Sixteen Ye in his heart.

Looking at Chelsea like this, Sixteen Ye walked to Chelsea's side and whispered: "Do you want to say it?"

Hearing this, Chelsea took a deep breath, looked at Sixteen Nights seriously, cleared everything she wanted to say in her mind, and vented all of it, slowly saying: "I came from an ordinary family. I lost my parents and lived with a flexible mind. Then I entered the prefectural office because of my excellent grades. Since I was a child, I yearned for the upper-class society. When I was a child, my ideal was to be a noble lady and live a good life in the future.

"But when I first came into contact with the so-called upper class society, I found that it was not as good as I imagined, and even exceeded my idea, because it was not an upper class society at all, but a demonic ghost in human skin, arrogant and domineering. The world that is rampant."

"It's full of corruption, darkness, nasty, insidious, despicable... It's like a stinky gutter mixed with all kinds of dirty water and garbage. I hate it. I can't stand the vomiting odor, let alone become a stinky odor. Garbage in the ditch.

"However, I'm just an ordinary girl. I don't have any power to change the status quo. I can only endure the stench of the stinking ditch and wandering helplessly on the edge of the stinking ditch."

"Perhaps it was destined. God gave me the power to change the status quo. By coincidence, I got the Tegu Transformation Free Gaia Foundation, so I want to use this power to dispose of the biggest garbage in the stinking ditch."

Hearing Chelsea’s story, Sixteen Nights understood Chelsea more deeply, and understood Chelsea’s will now, that is, to assassinate the current prefect and change the situation of his homeland and the construction of the city.

"Am I too naive?" Chelsea looked at Sixteen Ye with her eyes, and said softly.

"Um...you are really naive." With a gentle smile on Shizuye's face, she looked at her sharply, and said seriously: "But it doesn't matter if you are naive, I am also naive."

Hearing these words, Chelsea was stunned for a moment, and she deeply felt the recognition of Sixteen Nights in her heart. This was the first person's recognition in history. At the same time, the things buried in her heart alone vented out for the first time. .

"You really are a big idiot." Chelsea couldn't help laughing, her eyes were slightly ruddy, and she finally found someone to talk to, trust, and rely on.

"You are also a little idiot." Sixteen Ye said indifferently. He really admired the girl Chelsea in front of him. She had no strength but was so strong. Like a lotus out of silt but not stained.

"Ye, are you willing to help me?" Looking at the sixteen nights before her, Chelsea deeply understood that he was the guilty killer everyone talked about, not the boy she had just met, because she gradually understood Sixteen nights, knows his strength, so she believes that if it is him, she will definitely help her to deal with the biggest garbage in Linjian City.

So she made a decision, and that was to ask for the help of Izayoi.

Faced with Chelsea's request, Sixteen Night smiled indifferently, and said: "That's a matter of course."

Hearing Ikuya's answer, Chelsea had already expected it, but she was still moved from the heart. Gradually, Ikuya's place in her heart became more and more important, and it could even be said that it was deeply burned into her heart. .

The favorite seeds will sprout in Chelsea's heart, and it will be out of control by then.

However, for Sixteen Nights, killing the prefect is itself a task he intends to perform, and he doesn't need any hesitation at all.

Next, Chelsea told Shibuya, the prefect Javins and the tax collector Luther, about the calculation of Shizuyeye's eyes, Yiwuyishi.

After listening to all of Chelsea’s words, Sixteen Nights' expression was very calm, his eyes pierced with cold murderous intent, and slowly said: “So, it seems that if I don’t find the door, they will automatically come to the door. It really is smelly water. The borers in the ditch are burrowing everywhere. Since they are rubbish, just treat them as rubbish."

"As for the first garbage to be processed, then I will start with the tax collector Luther. Anyway, I have not settled the account with him." Shizuye naturally remembered the thing about Luther, that was when I met Luther in Shucun. The imperial officials who arrived were ridiculed by him as the scum of assholes.

"Big idiot, you don't plan to shoot again now, are you?" Chelsea vaguely sensed Sixteen Nights' killing intent and couldn't help but ask.

Sixteen Ye said indifferently: "I am not the big idiot in your mouth. Recently, I have made a lot of noise in the city. Presumably, they have all laid a net, and even some special forces of the empire are also acting and paying attention. I was locked as a target. It's a pity that I didn't plan to make a target."

Hearing these words, Chelsea was relieved. ..