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I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy! – Chapter 608

Chapter 156: First, Kill Him!

How could Grant not be happy?

Originally suppressed by Xue Nuo, it was tough to tell who was winning, but sensing that several priests were held up by other Extraordinary Beings, Grant was a bit anxious and quickly summoned the undead wyvern to escape.

In his rush, he exposed a gap, and Xue Nuo took the chance to strike him down.

Who knew that he would fall right in front of the False King’s blood!

Thank you, Grim Reaper!

The bald mage spread his arms, releasing a bone-chilling aura, and sneered with arrogance: “Truly, the Grim Reaper assists me! Today, no matter how you scheme, you are destined for silence!”

With that aura, he was already a Sequence 5 high priest, plus the unique evil god power of the Cultists as his trump card, so the opponent in front of him was indeed not to be underestimated—if not for the fact he was covered in frost and looked like he’d just been battered by Xue Nuo.

And besides, he never schemed anything! Why did it feel like these cultists were even crazier than the last bunch, talking nonsense?

Though he doubted Roy’s intelligence, he didn’t underestimate their strength.

Nia and Alice were both Sequence 7; even if Alice could briefly show Sequence 6 power with her Seraph, it wouldn’t last long.

Looks like it’s time for me to step in?

Roy tightened his grip on his sword, ready to step in front of the two girls, but then heard a familiar cold huff behind him.

“You want to kill him? You’re not worthy yet.”

With frost flying, a silver giant wolf, along with a snowstorm, rushed in, and right in front of Roy stood that silver-haired girl with a blue ice-like beauty.

On top of the silver wolf, the silver-haired girl looked like the empress of a snowfield, her gaze cold as she looked down upon the undead mage with contempt.

“Wait a minute! Protecting Roy is my duty as a princess!”

“You can’t say it that way; protecting my junior is my responsibility as a senior!”

The golden-red griffin landed gracefully, and amidst the banter, the two girls each stood firmly before Roy, glaring at the distant undead mage.

“Enough! You two got here late, so it’s obvious your love for Roy isn’t strong enough.” Seeing our fighting power surge instantly, Nia shrugged off her seriousness, teasing lightly.

“Shut up, you green tea!” “We were off dealing with the priests, unlike your idle self!” “What? You think you’re the only one with people to save?”

The three girls began to argue face-to-face, completely ignoring him.

This arrogant attitude was not only a severe insult to Grant but also an insult to the great Grim Reaper!

Anyone who had ever insulted the Grim Reaper had already been sent to eternal silence by him.

So, the cold and sinister cult high priest got angry!

He got a bit angry.

There was no helping it; if it were any other enemy daring to be distracted in front of him, he would have already attacked. But these girls were just a bit too ridiculously strong!

Logically, the priests under him had fought head-on with Sequence 6 and even achieved victories. Even facing golden bloodlines, they should be able to hold out for quite a while.

But how had they been wiped out so quickly?

Just one Xue Nuo was already a huge headache, and now there were two others far beyond typical Sequence 6—that was well beyond what Grant had expected.

And let’s not forget, there was one Sequence 7 golden bloodline, and one Sequence 7 Holy Light Extraordinary Being! Not to mention the mysterious power levels of the False King’s blood.

Thinking of this, Grant’s expression turned darker.

This was too strange.

Sequence 6 wasn’t something you could find just anywhere; there were only a handful along the empire’s border, and they all held key positions, making it hard for them to come out. Golden bloodlines were the top talents of major factions, requiring strict protection.

So why were there so many powerful beings standing guard around the False King’s blood at night?!

Were they all lovers of the False King’s blood?!

The ridiculous thought flashed by but was quickly dismissed by Grant.

No, the identity of being lovers was probably just a facade.

Just like that blonde maid, the playful relationship with the boy was just an act; they were actually all bodyguards for the False King’s blood, meant to make attackers let their guard down!

If he had known so many strong beings were guarding this place, Grant would have never tried to strike a stone with an egg! But if they were disguised as lovers, who would think these cute and cuddly girls were actually powerful warriors?

And now, he was going to lose the last bit of the Necromancer faction’s strength in the Western Continent…?!

So that’s how it is.

Everything was the False King’s blood’s trap!

The moment Grant realized this, he couldn’t help but explode with rage, glaring at Roy as he roared: “False King’s blood, who would’ve thought you could scheme this far!”

“You anticipated my actions and arranged for so many strong people to secretly protect your ass! To draw me out and catch me all at once!”

Grant was filled with countless emotions—hatred, defeat, wariness, but also a hint of hidden admiration: “Rumors say you were a wasteful young master, but now it seems that was merely your disguise to deceive your enemies! Who would’ve thought, at such a young age, you have such deep cunning. The Mage certainly lost for good!”

The girls stopped their bickering and exchanged glances, none understanding what the other was saying.

But the one truly confused was Roy.

Wait, who the hell are you?!

To be honest, I’ve got enemies coming out of my ears; why the hell would I waste my time scheming against you?!

Roy defended himself: “Isn’t it possible I was just lucky?”

However, to Grant, this sounded like a top student with a perfect exam score, a rich guy driving a luxury sports car, mockingly looking down at someone not important enough to be worth his time.

“Lucky? Hahahaha! What great luck!” As he laughed, Grant’s expression soured again, his eyes blazing with white-hot fury as he exuded an aura like thunder.

“I admit you’ve got me!

“I walked right into your trap and lost my loyal Grim Reaper followers for nothing!” Grant choked, his voice breaking with rage, but soon he transformed that grief into power, shouting in fury: “But do you really think you can stay safe just because of a few lowly brats?!”

“Dream on!”

“Today, even if it costs me my life, I will take you down with me; I will not return empty-handed!”

Pale flames erupted, and under the massive magic circle, countless undead troops slowly emerged.

Immense undead warriors, wyverns soaring with outstretched wings, and the eerie, ghastly ghouls followed one after another, far beyond what ordinary skeletons and corpses could compare to.

But the most dangerous of all was that dragon emerging from the center of the magic circle.

With a pale exterior, rotten muscles, and broken dragon wings, it resembled a dragon from the depths of the underworld!

Even just appearing exuded a chilling aura overpowering the entire undead army, a heavy pressure that made the empire’s snowstorm seem trivial.

Roy had only witnessed such a scene when dealing with the undead general, who was leading the elite undead troops.

Though he might have a few loose screws, this guy’s power was definitely real!

The refined pureblood dragon was already enough to rival that undead general, Talon!

No way; it really has to be left to me!

Roy furrowed his brows, ready to step in with the girls. Unexpectedly, a similarly terrifying aura erupted from the girls, as if responding to the enemy’s provocation.

Frost danced, flames exploded, nine serpents howled, storms swirled, Holy Light shone brightly, and their extraordinary auras shimmered as they even made Roy’s heart flutter.

What had angered them wasn’t mere words, but Grant’s arrogant attitude.

Doubting their ability to protect Roy.

“Everyone, let’s set aside any grievances,” Charlotte spat out a flame and pointed at the distant undead mage, her killing intent palpable: “First, let’s take him down!”

“I know that without you saying.” “Letting him live even a second longer would disrespect our love.” “I never planned to let him live!” “Please, let Alice assist us as well!”

Charlotte, Leanna, Nia, Xue Nuo, and Alice, the originally discordant group, surprisingly stood on the same front to face the enemy.

The next moment, with the explosive flame punch as the signal, the flames of battle ignited!

I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy!

I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy!

反派恶少的我真不想被女主倒追啊 作
Status: Ongoing
No harem, no NTR. I transmigrated into a *Feng Ao Tian* galgame as the villainous playboy and immediately offended the fated heroine! Following the plot would mean certain death! To survive, I had no choice but to train the fated heroine into a loyal little maid while turning over a new leaf and keeping my distance from the other heroines. But why is it that after I cleaned up my act and stayed away, they started chasing after me instead?! So we're dropping all pretenses now, huh? After ten years of careful cultivation, the fated heroine is already loyal to me! What’s there to fear from the rest of you?! Come at me! “Alice, save me!” But who would’ve thought that the cool and adorable saintess, my supposed loyal little maid, would dare to turn the tables on me?! How dare you rebel?! “Master, I’m sorry, Alice has been a bad girl~” I get it, I really do, but what’s with the hearts in your eyes?! Don’t come any closer!!!

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