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Chapter 152 - Chapter 152: Full Throttle

Su Ze calmed his state of mind and smiled. "Naturally, he's unhappy that you're disturbing his life. To him, you are nothing but intruders!"

A thunderbolt seemed to strike through Watase Shisa's mind, leaving her stunned on the spot.

A violent sense of guilt washed over her like a tsunami, intense enough to make her vision swim.

The corners of Su Ze's mouth curled upward.

"Originally, the target of my revenge was you."

"It is a pity that you weren't the one who entered the bathroom back then. It was Fuka who came in."

"She only agreed to my requests so that I would reveal Itsuki's whereabouts."

"But how could I possibly tell her? That brat is an enemy who wants me dead."

Tears burst from Watase Shisa's eyes.

So, Fuka has sacrificed so much for this family.

It turns out that I was the one being protected all along!

I really deserve to die!

"How did she know about Itsuki?" Shisa asked subconsciously.

Not too stupid, Su Ze thought. Even at a point like this, her IQ is still online.

Su Ze's appreciation for Watase Shisa grew slightly.

Unfortunately, while you are on the second level, I am on the third…

A wicked grin appeared on his face. "I told her, of course."

Watase Shisa looked at Su Ze with eyes reserved for the lowest scum and said, "So you intended to target her from the very beginning?!"

Su Ze replied, "Speaking of which, I'm actually a bit more interested in you. If you had come earlier, Fuka wouldn't have had to offer herself up first."

Watase Shisa understood. She completely understood!

At this moment, she simply didn't know how to describe her own feelings.

Should she blame Itsuki? But he was the one whose family was destroyed.

Should she blame Su Ze? But he was the one who had been wrongly accused.

The greatest original sin seemed to fall solely on the three women of their family.

No!

The one most at fault is me!

As long as I sacrifice myself, everything will be fine!

"As the older sister, you were saved by your little sister. How does that make you feel?" Su Ze asked flatly.

He was getting addicted to threatening people…

Mainly because this tactic was remarkably effective. It was especially useful against people like Watase Shisa—those who were kind-hearted and prioritized the bigger picture.

Just as he expected, in the very next second, Watase Shisa declared with a trembling voice, "I am willing to become the object of your revenge. I don't ask you to reveal Itsuki's whereabouts, but please, do not lay a hand on Fuka again. She is still just a child!"

36D.

And you're telling me she's a child?!

Su Ze recalled Watase Fuka's youthful, vibrant body, then stared at her older sister's ample chest and smiled. "That depends on your performance."

Watase Shisa grit her silver teeth and lifted her top. On her milk-white skin, a pair of peaks rose proudly, covered by a pure white fabric.

No matter what, she could not let her sister remain trapped in this prison.

"Shisa is truly decisive, isn't she?" Su Ze smiled and reached out. He paused for a moment, and seeing that Watase Shisa made no move to stop him, he continued forward, grasping one of the peaks.

The sensation need not be described in detail; it was massive and full, carrying a faint scent of milk.

Su Ze used both hands, kneading as he praised, "Your flesh is spilling out. Why wear such a tight bra? Is Shisa very self-conscious about her bust size?"

Watase Shisa let out a subconscious, low whimper and turned her head away. "Please address me by my surname, Mr. Su Ze."

Hearing this, Su Ze smiled without speaking. He lifted the white cup and rubbed vigorously. The soft tactile sensation continuously transmitted through his fingers and into his heart, bringing immense satisfaction.

"Squat down. Having attended a girls' school, you should know how to serve a man, right?" he said, reluctantly removing his hands.

Touching a breast alone wasn't enough to quell the dragon's rage.

Watase Shisa hesitated for a moment. Just as she was preparing to crawl under the table, the ringing of a telephone cut through the air, interrupting the wonderful progression.

Su Ze frowned deeply. Reina and the others wouldn't call so tactlessly unless it was something important.

He picked up the phone, saw it was an unknown number, and tapped answer.

"Hello." His tone was ninety percent flat, ten percent cold.

On the other end of the line, an incredibly anxious female voice came through: "Is this Mr. Su Ze?! The monster has appeared! Come quickly!"

The beautiful, mature vocal quality instantly jogged Su Ze's memory.

It was Karasukai Masayo.

He had just seen her yesterday.

He hadn't expected the monster to reveal itself so soon.

A trace of surprise flashed through Su Ze's eyes. The desire for union immediately receded, and he asked in a deep voice, "Location."

"The bar," Karasukai Masayo replied concisely.

A ferocious smile surfaced on Su Ze's lips. His figure moved, vanishing from where he stood.

"Where are you going?" Watase Shisa asked instinctively, seeing the legs before her disappear.

"To save the world."

The young man's sparse words echoed in the empty living room, containing a faint hint of excitement.

Watase Shisa was left bewildered.

She didn't know that three invisible Bamboo Copters had been stored in the Watase household, monitoring and guarding them.

[Desire Points -9000]

This was the price that had to be paid for greedy dominance.

A black shadow weaved through the streets and alleys of Tokyo, moving at a speed barely visible to the naked eye.

In the neon-lit metropolis, this figure was startling, yet it did not cause a major disturbance.

Because it was simply too fast.

Su Ze had studied Tokyo's urban planning maps and memorized every route. If he went full throttle, he could reach the SAITO Bar within ten minutes.

"Su Ze is coming. That monster ran away."

"Use your men to follow it!"

"But..."

"If you don't want to die, do as I say!"

The phone call remained connected. Su Ze's fighting spirit was blazing, his voice low and commanding.

In the dark alleyway behind the SAITO Bar, a monstrous shadow flashed around a corner.

On the ground lay the headless corpse of a woman.

"Go follow it!" A ruthless glint flashed in Karasukai Masayo's eyes as she ordered the bodyguards beside her.

"Yes!" The thugs, born of the criminal underworld, were clearly fearful, but they swarmed forward in pursuit nonetheless.

Karasukai Masayo's high heels clicked against the ground as she followed their footsteps.

Was chasing it dangerous?

Of course it was dangerous!

But this was her ticket into the world of darkness; how could she not grasp it firmly!

She was a woman of extreme ambition.

Even with a Yakuza husband looking out for her, she had cultivated a group of her own trusted subordinates.

"Ahhh!!!"

Not long after, she heard screams. She slowed her pace quietly, and then, looking ahead like a hawk, she saw a terrifying scene that made her pupils constrict.

Ahead, men and beast were clashing. One of her trusted aides had been killed, and the creature—resembling both beast and man—had been struck by a machete. Viscous blood hung from the wound like resin.

"Roar! Damn humans!"

Seeing the seductive, expensively dressed Karasukai Masayo, the monster let out a furious roar, turned, and fled.

Now, the remaining security guards didn't dare to chase any further.

The corpse of their colleague lay right beside them, a shocking and gruesome sight.

Karasukai Masayo's legs went weak, her heart pounding violently against her ribs.

Is this what it feels like to face death?

She felt that the monster definitely had the ability to kill all of them, but it was wary of something, which was why it fled.

After a long moment, confirming the monster had completely disappeared, she let out a massive sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose caught a fishy, rank stench. She swallowed involuntarily, her peripheral vision catching a terrifying black shadow standing behind her.

She slowly turned her head.

The monster was standing right there, shockingly close, looming before her eyes. Its keratinized skin was evil and repulsive, its twin pupils scarlet red. Saliva dripped from its mouth, and its entire being radiated an aura of evil that was blatantly obvious—wild and domineering.

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