The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 569 - 312: Bai An Su’s Great Love_3

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Yake's lips twitched slightly, such weak-willed trash greatly lowered the prestige of their Judges.

The most important thing was that he, as a leader, also wanted to guard the restroom.

If it weren't for being the supreme commander, he wouldn't have left the scene.

What angered Yake the most was that those Judges who had requested to guard the restroom had never returned.

It was obvious they had slipped away from work.

Surely there weren't devils or ghosts in the restroom that had devoured them?

The moment he thought of this, Yake's anger peaked. He glared at An Su's smiling face and waved to his subordinates, "Take him down."

Then with the cruelest professional methods, skin him, burn his pupils, sever his fingers, and let this young lord from the frontier endure unbearable pain, ultimately choosing to die by suicide—this process, as Judicial Director, Yake had long mastered.

He, too, was getting restless.

The Judges from the Abnormality Management Department simultaneously unsheathed their Alchemy Longswords, the cold gleam slicing through Farol's morning; the assisting Imperial soldiers surged forward again, blood and fervor rising in their heads, determined to capture this wretch on the spot.

A vast Magic Circuit was ignited like a chain, coloring the entire sky a pale blue; even the raindrops halted in this murderous atmosphere. All the observing members of the Association tightened their faces—they knew the situation had escalated to its most severe.

An Su was an understanding and good child, especially since he had decided to love everyone.

The moment he stepped outside, he saw a crowd of soldiers bustling at the door, all showing him a friendly smile.

So, the good child An Su returned a warm and friendly smile, especially to the lead Saint, who was smiling broadly and saying "I'm really happy to see you again."

Wonderful.

An Su nodded, surprised to meet good people the moment he stepped out. Today was indeed a good day.

He could feel that the Saint was genuinely happy—his shoulders trembling slightly with joy at seeing An Su (barely holding back), eyes brimming with enthusiasm (murderous intent boiling), and as soon as they met, he warmly opened his arms to give An Su a friendly hug (ready to capture An Su on the spot).

Since they were so happy to see him, he should meet them more often!

If meeting once brought so much joy, meeting more would be overwhelming.

An Su was an understanding and good child, for the sake of maximizing humanity's happiness index, sacrificing a bit of himself was also acceptable.

"Ah, I forgot to bring an umbrella, I'll go back and grab the umbrella."

Instead of stepping forward, he stepped back, closed the front door, and re-entered the territory of Heaven.

Grab your damn umbrella!

The Holy Knights and Magic-guided Masters had to halt quickly; charging directly into the Magic Association would be seen as the greatest blasphemy to the Gods. This momentary pause had left them disoriented for a long time, the Magic Circuit pulsing with agony, they halted.

"Good morning, everyone, the weather is really nice today."

An Su then pushed open the door again, this time with a dark green umbrella, which he opened and flashed a refreshing smile at the Judges.

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He looked at Lord Yake, whose lips were twitching, this gentleman seems truly happy.

This damn weather is really nice...?

Go to hell!

The Royal Knights looked up to the foggy sky, rain trickling down from above, and the chill early autumn breeze blowing across the Maria River, curling the shimmering waves into the wind, bringing a bone-penetrating chill.

"He's out again, get him!" Yake shouted.

"I forgot to wear a hat."

...

"He's out again, capture him as fast as possible!"

"I accidentally left Luo Xiaobai upstairs."

...

"Are you senile, get out here!"

"Anyway, first let's go back."

Are you even making excuses anymore!

Commander Yake stared as An Su came and went repeatedly at the door, playing with the Abnormality Management Department like teasing monkeys. The Knights rushing over couldn't go back either, and the surrounding Association members stared at them like they were fools. Consequently, the corners of Yake's lips twitched more severely; he felt that the dignity the Abnormality Management Department had built up over hundreds of years was about to be destroyed today.

Most critically, he couldn't hold it any longer.

Most chillingly, Adam, as the Heretic Judge, had a keen eye for human expressions. The young man's gaze held no hatred, no grievances, not even a hint of mockery, only kindness and gentleness. He genuinely believed that meeting the Judges more often would truly bring them happiness.

What a birth!

He had never seen such a level of birth, a total monster in human skin.

As time slowly passed, the rain intensified. Just as Commander Yake was doubting his life, he finally heard a transmission from a few who worshipped Demigods,

"Don't worry about the Magic Association—"

"Go in and capture An Su directly."