Chapter 308: You Deserve to Die!

Chapter 308: You Deserve to Die!

Lu Ke furrowed his brows, feeling a bit ashamed. In this life, he had been immersed in a world of luxury since childhood, and even before awakening his golden touch, he had always lived a decadent life.

When it came to girlfriends, he would usually seal the deal and then immediately take them for a ride, and not just any ride, but the kind where you stand up.

Perhaps marking your prey is an inherent male instinct?

"A presidential suite," a sweet voice chimed in, as Lu Ke was still contemplating his decision.

Hanae spoke up without realizing the implications, her innocent smile beaming at him.

Indeed, Hanae, being the daughter of a Yakuza boss, would naturally choose the most luxurious accommodations. Booking only one room probably meant she wanted to stay with her beloved.

But you're walking into the lion's den!

Lu Ke sighed, feeling a mix of dark pleasure and internal conflict. He quickly checked in, declining the private butler service that came with the presidential suite, and led Hanae to the elevator.

"I feel like a scoundrel seducing an innocent girl. If Etsu finds out, he'll probably abandon his ramen stall and come after me with 'Black Sun'!" Lu Ke muttered as the elevator rose.

The presidential suite was so spacious that it made even a large family seem small. The overall design separated the living room, entertainment room, study, and bedroom, each occupying their respective sides. The furniture was also decent.

As Lu Ke approached the bed, he easily spotted various mechanisms and props. The bed could undulate, and the canopy had several ropes that could be pulled down, with rings at the ends to fit around one's legs. There were also many other details too explicit to mention.

He clicked his tongue, marveling at the country where the sex industry was legal and the extreme kinks it fostered.

Hanae surveyed the room and seemed satisfied. She asked Lu Ke for her suitcase, opened it, and took out a small rubber duck and her personal bath products. With an innocent expression, she invited him.

"I'm going to take a bath."

Lu Ke's heart skipped a beat. If it were any other girlfriend, he would have already carried her into the bathroom for a romantic bath. But...

Looking into Hanae's pure, obsidian-like eyes, he silently repeated to himself that he had come to Japan for pure love. He then stiffly nodded, suppressing the restlessness within.

"Sure, go ahead and take your bath."

"Won't you join me, Lu Ke?" Hanae blinked, offering the rubber duck. "You can play with this, and I'll share my things with you."

Lu Ke's heart screamed, and he licked his dry lips, turning away with difficulty.

"If you keep saying that, I might just join you."

Hanae tilted her head, puzzled by his refusal. Nevertheless, she obediently took back the rubber duck and headed for the bathroom, removing her red dress along the way, revealing her fair, soft skin.

The dress was tossed to the floor, followed by two other small, intimate garments.

Under the light, Hanae's body seemed to glow as she entered the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She began filling the bathtub, which could fit four to five people, and turned on the shower to rinse her body.

The sound of the shower was incessant.

Lu Ke couldn't help but grind his teeth. He took out his phone to watch videos to distract himself, but soon he couldn't resist a glance, and then he wanted to curse.

The bathroom designer was a genius; the glass wall was opaque until heated, at which point it became transparent, revealing everything inside. Hanae's graceful, pale body was on full display.

Lu Ke's temper flared, and he questioned his inner self, torn between being a beast and being worse than a beast.

The little angel whispered, "We're already scum. We should have some principles. Hanae is just a child. She trusts you so much; how can you take advantage of her and take liberties?"

The little devil countered, "We're already this scummy; what's the difference? Hanae is already 21, a year older than you. Technically, you're the young one!"

The little head agreed with the little devil, and the brain, torn between choices, chose to abstain. Two votes to one, the decision was made.

Lu Ke took a deep breath, quickly undressed, revealing his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and perfectly sculpted male physique. He headed straight for the bathroom, abandoning any pretense of being a gentleman. After all, they were a proper couple, and he wasn't going to give up on Hanae.

Hanae watched Lu Ke approach, her gaze shifting downward. Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, as she hadn't expected the difference between the sexes to be so pronounced, and she wondered how the prominent part had been hidden before.

"I've changed my mind. I'll join you."

Lu Ke coughed and moved closer, embracing Hanae, who didn't resist. She relaxed her body, feeling the heat emanating from him, and her heart fluttered as a strange, unfamiliar sensation began to brew.

Some curious hands reached out and rubbed a few times, and Hanae heard a soft sigh.

The bathtub was almost full, and Lu Ke hugged Hanae and stepped into the bathroom. A layer of foam covered the water surface, and he slowly lay down in the bathtub as a cushion, then slowly placed Hanae on top of him.

"Do you want to play with the little yellow duck?"

Hanae straddled his well-defined abs, her obsidian eyes looking at Lu Ke.

"The little yellow duck is yours."

Lu Ke's voice was a little hoarse. He gently touched Hanae's waist, "Hanae, are you mine?"

Hanae blinked, her long and thick eyelashes were moistened with steam, and her pink lips parted, speaking directly and sincerely.

"I'm yours, and you have to be mine too."

Lu Ke smiled, gently pulled Hanae closer, and she couldn't help but lean down and be embraced. Their hot bodies stuck together.

Hanae opened her mouth, her body trembled slightly, looking at Lu Ke with a bit of confusion. After a while, she finally spoke a word.

"Hot."

Lu Ke laughed softly, gently kissing the girl's lips. His well-practiced kissing skills quickly made Hanae intoxicated.

She was obviously inexperienced, but some things didn't need to be taught. Just like knowing to eat when hungry and drink when thirsty, physiological instincts were hard to resist, especially with the more excellent abilities of the half-dragon race.

"Umm..."

Suddenly, Hanae's pupils dilated, and a hint of pain flashed across her eyebrows. She opened her pink lips in a daze.

Lu Ke narrowed his eyes, letting out a satisfied sigh, admiring Hanae's gradual descent, from being higher than his reclining state to being level with him, and finally, only their chins were at the same level.

"Lu Ke... Lu Ke..."

Hanae whimpered, gently chanting his name over and over, with a mix of longing and obedience, her eyes and eyebrows showing a spring breeze's intoxication.

"Good girl, you did very well."

Lu Ke maintained a lying-down posture, supporting her slender waist.

...

Ginza, Kabuki-za.

This Kabuki theater has a history of more than a hundred years and is considered the throne among Kabuki theaters. It has been burned down several times and rebuilt, and the current building has a distinct Momoyama-period style. Purple cloth hangs in front of the entrance.

Backstage, a geisha was applying makeup in front of a mirror. His face was painted with powder, and his eyes were especially captivating.

At this moment, he wore a faint smile, ready to perform the play. But this good mood was soon interrupted.

A man with a white mask, like a ghost, lifted the curtain and walked into the dressing room. His tone was calm and peaceful, but his decision was firm and refused.

"Your vacation time is up, maiden."

The geisha put down her eyebrow pencil and let out a scoff. "In recent years, the Serpent Clan has suppressed the Demon Hordes to the point where they have almost no living space left, and the frequency of your visits has also increased."

"There are three forces funding the Serpent Clan to varying degrees, and I'm alone and weak. It's already very difficult to protect the Demon Hordes."

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"Then why are you here?"

"A tricky character has disrupted some of my plans."

"Is there someone you find tricky?" The geisha coldly hummed, "So what if there is? Aren't you a believer in the survival of the fittest? Since that person is stronger than you, just let him eat you."

"He took away the Yamagami Family Head."

Upon hearing "Yamagami Family Head," the geisha's body trembled slightly, and she didn't respond.

The warlord tried to persuade her, "Yes, Hanae, your brother's beloved sister. In recent years, when you weren't here, she took your place."

"Is that so?"

"Don't act like a child, maiden. You know, you can't disobey me."

He walked up to the geisha, who was like a lump of rotten flesh, and tossed a photo at her, his voice soft yet cruel.

"Find him, kill him, and send Hanako Yamagami back to the Serpent Clan. Don't make me punish you again, maiden. You know, I really don't want to do this."

A hint of contempt flashed in the geisha's eyes, but instead of arguing, he trembled and picked up the photo.

...

Li Ke let Hanako Yamagami hug him tightly, and as she rose from the bathtub, he supported her and walked her towards the luxurious bed. He gently laid her down, but just as he was about to walk away, a pale hand grabbed him.

Hanako Yamagami held Li Ke's hand and softly called out his name.

"Li Ke..."

Li Ke paused in his departure, slightly surprised. "Aren't you tired?"

Hanako Yamagami's face quietly flushed a little. "A little, but I'm fine."

It seemed he had underestimated Hanako Yamagami, who had been repaired and had even fed on his blood. Now, she could be called the Halfbreed Empress.

Li Ke held her hand, their fingers intertwined as a sign of love. He gazed at her long, crimson hair, tangled and scattered on the bedsheet, gently tugged with each breath.

He accompanied Hanako Yamagami as she walked around the room, admiring the intricate armrests, the cool feel of the marble table, and the neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. He experienced the rocking chair's design, and as she grew tired and her eyes began to droop, he finally stopped and helped her back to bed, embracing her as they fell asleep.

As he watched Hanako Yamagami fall asleep with a satisfied, flushed smile, Li Ke carefully withdrew and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He dried himself off, put on a bathrobe, and walked to the window. He lit a cigarette and started smoking.

At this moment, golden clouds appeared on the horizon, signaling the coming dawn. The Halfbreed Empress's combat power is truly extraordinary, but thankfully, he is still stronger! He leisurely gazed out the window, his eyes turning towards Gen Heavy Industries.

"I wonder how those good-for-nothings are doing? I set up so many hazards for them, there should be some results, right?"

...

Gen Heavy Industries, top floor.

Old Dad, Male, opened a drawer in his office and took out a white mask. He stared at the mask, filled with guilt, for a few seconds before slowly putting it on.

In an instant, the "Family Head" became the "Warlord".

He aimed his chest at the camera, sending a secret signal to everyone on the spy list and inviting them to an online meeting. As each person joined the meeting, they wore the same mask to prevent their identities from being exposed. They were all important pieces hidden within the Serpent Clan, and to prevent them from being exposed and eliminated one by one, their identities were only known to the "Warlord".

At this moment, everyone bowed their heads solemnly, showing respect to the "Warlord".

For the "Deathstalker" group, the "Warlord" was their savior, the one who rescued them from the abyss. All orders were to be followed unconditionally.

"Those who live in the shadows, the 'Deathstalkers' executed by the bureau. I've called you here today to give you an important task."

The "Warlord" spoke slowly.

"Please give us your command!"

The "Deathstalkers" replied in unison, their voices in perfect harmony.

The "Warlord's" voice was deep and hoarse. "The Serpent Clan is growing stronger, pushing us to the brink. The 'Deathstalker' group must make sacrifices."

"The Serpent Clan will hold a full-member meeting. I need you all to..."

He slowly spoke his false plan, his words flowing naturally, not at all like an imitation. When it was all over, he cut off the meeting.

"It's done. I told them to wear a red string on their wrists tomorrow as an extra precaution."

Old Dad, Male, breathed a long sigh of relief. "Most of the 'Deathstalker' group's hideouts have been located. We can launch a full-scale attack tomorrow and make the 'Deathstalkers' a thing of the past."

Younger Brother, Male, standing by, tapped off the cigarette ash, unmoved.

"Kaguya Hime, have you verified the identities of all the meeting participants?"

"It's done. The list is accurate."

A gentle voice, like a Yamato Nadeshiko, sounded.

Younger Brother, Male, clicked his tongue, not at all surprised.

"It's true, then."

This time, he really had to thank that person for providing the list.

Kaguya Hime's voice sounded again. "I've found the address of the hotel room where the head of the Yamagami family and Director Lu stayed."

Younger Brother, Male's, face changed, and he simultaneously placed his hands on the Child Cutter and Spider Cutter, gritting his teeth.

"Show me the exact address."

He was going to cut down that homewrecker!

(End of Chapter)

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