Chapter 1881: Chapter 1492: Villain Crash Course (Part 4)
"Light Assault Strike!"
Crunch!
The entire Thunder God’s Spear pierced through the Kui Barbarian’s abdomen, and Buseray spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face was filled with disbelief, muttering to himself.
"Did I really lose so utterly?"
Buseray knew he was no match for Su Mo, but he thought he could at least hold out for a long battle. He didn’t expect to lose so quickly and thoroughly.
"Sorry about that, no hard feelings, goodbye!"
Su Mo hurriedly pulled out the Thunder God’s Spear, maneuvering the Mad Eye Rhenhok into a stream of light heading straight for the Immortal Empire Main Star.
...
Inside the luxurious palace.
Emperor Kilmock’s old face continuously shifted in expression, remaining silent for a long time, while the atmosphere was exceptionally tense.
Krisia’s heart was now at its limit of tension; if her father couldn’t withstand the pressure and truly agreed, she would be doom!
Amiclair sat leisurely on the throne, looking at Kilmock with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, exerting invisible pressure on him.
Thump~
Suddenly, a dull landing sound came from outside.
Everyone’s hearts jumped in surprise, and they all looked over.
They saw the Mad Eye Rhenhok descending from the sky, landing directly outside the palace door.
When Krisia heard the unusual sound, a trace of joy flashed through her anxious eyes.
At this time, Amiclair squinted his eyes, stood up from the throne, and walked down, turning to look at Kilmock.
"You invited outsiders?"
"No."
Kilmock replied in a deep voice.
"Father, I invited him because I feared you might be displeased, so I dared not tell you in advance."
Krisia quickly explained.
At this point, Su Mo jumped out from the Mad Eye Rhenhok’s cockpit, took a deep breath, carrying a gift box in his hand, then swaggered and pushed open the large door, embodying the image of a villain.
Instantly, all eyes turned to Su Mo.
Kyarat and others looked displeased; this troublemaker was here again.
"Sorry, I’m late."
Su Mo apologized cheerfully.
Emperor Kilmock replied perfunctorily in a deep voice: "A guest is a guest, no matter when you arrive."
Su Mo grinned at Emperor Kilmock, then politely called out: "You must be Krisia’s father."
"That’s correct."
Kilmock sized up Su Mo, replying in a deep voice.
"Father-in-law, I offer my respects as your son-in-law."
Su Mo boldly attempted to establish his status, as thick-skinned as ever.
Emperor Kilmock’s old face couldn’t help but twitch as he was about to speak.
Amiclair snorted coldly and said: "Words have consequences, don’t speak carelessly. You arrived late, and I’ve already asked Lord Kilmock to allow Krisia to marry me."
Su Mo was slightly stunned, wondering who this guy was, as he sized up Amiclair.
"And who might you be?"
"It doesn’t concern you who I am."
"Oh? And what did you bring for the proposal?"
"Nothing!"
"Nothing? Then you’re proposing empty-handed? Isn’t that freeloading, with no sincerity at all."
Amiclair was also instantly angered by Su Mo’s words.
"As if you’re all sincerity."
"Absolutely, dear Krisia, this is the gift I carefully prepared for you, I hope you’ll like it!"
As Su Mo spoke, he opened the gift box, revealing a dazzling purple light.
Some of the people present immediately reacted.
"Isn’t that the Moon Shadow Star?"
"What a generous gesture."
...
Su Mo directly handed the gift to Krisia, then turned and spoke to Amiclair.
"See, that’s what sincerity looks like. If you can propose, why can’t I?"
"Bold!"
Amiclair was also furious.
"What arrogance, who are you anyway?"
Su Mo asked irritably.
Emperor Kilmock coughed to explain: "Amiclair is Duke Fazi’s eldest son from the Immortal Empire, holding a very distinguished position."
"Oh, so he’s the Duke’s son."
Su Mo replied, suddenly enlightened.
"Know your place and leave; you have no standing here."
Amiclair said proudly.
"Wow! Quite arrogant, but did a donkey kick your brain? What superiority are you boasting of? Dare to compare with me? By status, I am the sixth seat of the Royal Order of Twelve Knights of Star Ring City, outstripping your Duke’s son status by eight hundred streets."
Su Mo accused like a spoiled heir.
"You...."
"What, you? Comparing wealth, your stingy proposal is empty-handed, while I casually offer ten trillion Star Coins, do you have that?"
"Do you believe I could destroy you?"
"Oh, do you want a fight? That’s hilarious, as a member of Star Ring City’s Royal Order of Twelve Knights, representing one of Star Ring City’s highest combat forces, fighting you would be like fighting a child. I even feel it’s bullying you."
Su Mo unleashed a tirade against Amiclair.
This scene left the creator, Swallower, dumbfounded, reminding him mentally.
"Did you learn the wrong role?"
"Uh~, leave it, whatever."
Su Mo was helpless now, having said this much, it was hard to backtrack. Mainly because he was so nervous earlier, not knowing what to say, he just went along with it.
Beside him, Krisia couldn’t help but chuckle at Su Mo’s shameless and arrogant manner.
Amiclair, witnessing this, immediately assumed there was genuine affection between Krisia and Su Mo, becoming increasingly angry. Krisia would willingly look at a worthless human rather than choose him.
Thinking of this, Amiclair angrily addressed Su Mo.
"Kid, if you’re so tough, let’s have a match; the loser rolls out!"
"Alright, as you said."
Su Mo agreed without hesitation.
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