Chapter 1960: Chapter 1979: The Dead Transvestite Is Gone

Seeing the dead freak’s appearance, Yusuf Zuck was infuriated. He regretted saving this bastard, as this jerk couldn’t spend a day without causing trouble. So he couldn’t be bothered with her, and upon discovering that she wasn’t harmed, he turned on his heel and left.

The dead freak could now move freely since the ancient king had been chased away and the realm was gone. She deliberately maintained her shameless pose, teasing Yusuf Zuck.

Sometimes, Yusuf really wanted to kill this lunatic, but at other times, he couldn’t bring himself to.

She was indeed a madwoman, a perverse bastard at heart.

As soon as Yusuf Zuck left, the dead freak pouted and leaped up, quickly putting on her clothes. She followed Yusuf Zuck’s steps, swiftly flying out of the harem, because there were still five servants outside that needed to be subdued.

Indeed, Yusuf Zuck intended to subdue these five servants, as he was eager to know the location of the Gluttony Headquarters.

The ancient king of the Gluttonous Clan suffered a loss today and might cause trouble again tomorrow, so Yusuf Zuck wouldn’t be at ease without finding their lair.

When the two quickly reached outside the harem, the five servants were still there, sitting and drinking wine. Clearly, the surviving ancient king hadn’t managed to warn them to flee.

“I’ll handle this,” the dead freak volunteered, filled with pent-up resentment. Before Yusuf could act, she summoned the paintbrush spirit and drew four strokes in the air, conjuring a square cage.

“Take out the old one. The old one can break my cage,” the dead freak reminded.

Without a word, Yusuf Zuck dashed into the cage. As the five were repeatedly ramming against it, Yusuf Zuck met the old butler with a palm strike. However, how could the old butler withstand a strike filled with the power of the Eternal Fire? He was extinguished in a single move.

Once the old one was dead, Yusuf withdrew immediately. With a few strokes of her large paintbrush, the dead freak quickly bound the four younger ones like dumplings. They fell to the ground, unable to move or revert to their true forms.

Yusuf Zuck rushed forward again, dropping the Dew of Creation into each of their mouths.

Soon, the four convulsed violently, and like Avery Nelson, grew scales, eventually kneeling at Yusuf Zuck’s feet.

“Where is the Gluttonous Lair?” Yusuf Zuck asked coldly.

“Master, we don’t know the exact location either,” the four children shook their heads simultaneously, indicating their ignorance.

“You don’t know?” Yusuf Zuck frowned, “Didn’t you come with the ancient king? How can you not know?”

“Because our palace exists in an independent space-time. We have lived there since childhood and had never left. When we were brought out, it was a direct transmission to a big world, then from that world to the Transit Realm.”

“Damn,” Yusuf cursed. These four little ones didn’t know anything either. If he had known, he wouldn’t have killed the old one.

“Get up and summon Avery Nelson to see me. You four will follow Avery Nelson from now on.”

Yusuf Zuck said and was about to return to the study to think about what to do next.

However, at that moment, the dead freak suddenly blocked his path.

“What now? I don’t have time to go crazy with you,” Yusuf was in a bad mood because the ancient king wasn’t entirely dead — his soul had escaped, which was unexpected.

“I’m leaving; return Nine to me,” the dead freak seemed to lose her joking demeanor, as Yusuf currently inhabited Nine’s body.

“Leaving? To where?” Yusuf Zuck frowned.

“I don’t know, just not staying here with you.”

“Why?” Yusuf was puzzled. What madness was this freak on now?

“My cultivation level is too low, and if I stay here, I’ll eventually be defiled and killed. So I need to go out and seek fortune, to at least have the power to protect myself against ancient kings or old kings in the future.”

“Ugh…” Yusuf Zuck was stunned for a moment. Indeed, a few months ago, the dead freak was incredibly strong, as there were no Intermediate Longevity beings.

Now, however, with the continuous shifts in the situation and the world, Middle Level Eternal Life Realm beings were everywhere and no longer dominated, serving merely as aides for some High Realm experts.

And today, the dead freak narrowly escaped death, almost being defiled and killed, so her desire to become stronger is understandable.

If she kept idling in this palace, she’d never become powerful, so she must go outside to seek opportunities and actively seek fortune.

“Where do you plan to go?” Yusuf asked after a moment of thought.

“I’ll wander around before deciding, so be careful on your own from now on. Return Nine to me.”

“Whoosh~” Yusuf Zuck turned into the Parasitic Light and emerged from Nine’s forehead, and before Nine understood what happened, the dead freak waved her sleeve and the two of them vanished without a trace.

“Sigh.” Yusuf Zuck sighed deeply, unsure when he would see the dead freak again.

As Yusuf, burdened with thoughts, made his way to the Jade Study Room, chaos seemed to erupt in the palace. A large group of important ministers and experts poured in, rushing swiftly toward the Jade Study Room.

As these ministers reached the Jade Study Room, Yusuf Zuck also happened to arrive.

“Your Majesty,” the ministers immediately knelt upon seeing Yusuf, especially Parker Berger, who was sweating profusely: “Your Majesty, there were assassins in the palace?”

“Yes, I killed them myself. Did you get the news?” Yusuf chuckled, “Perfect. Now that everyone’s here, let’s discuss matters properly.” With a smile, Yusuf turned and headed toward the main hall.

He was going to have a good discussion about the future with the ministers.

“By the way, where’s Francis Harmon?”

“Here, Your Majesty, here…” From the crowd, Financial Minister Francis Harmon wheezed as he pushed through, soaked with sweat — half from exhaustion, half from fear. Upon hearing of the assassin in the palace and the ensuing chaos, his first thought was of that Gu Da, who had bribed him.

Originally, he had planned to close up and pursue longevity, but now he had to rush over.

“Oh, Francis Harmon, did you take a bath or is it raining outside?”

“Your Majesty, I deserve to die.” He didn’t even refer to himself as a minister but as a servant.

The ministers were puzzled, unsure what mistake Francis Harmon had made.

“You do deserve to die, you bastard. How dare you pimp for the Prince Regent? Tell me, what benefits did the Gluttonous Clan offer you? Are you colluding with them to harm me?”

“What? The Gluttonous Clan?” Francis Harmon was dumbfounded, feeling mystified.

“Didn’t you know the person you pimped was one of the three kings of the Gluttonous Clan?” Yusuf Zuck said coldly.

“Ah?” Francis Harmon collapsed to the ground, his whole body trembling with fat, terrified because he never expected that Gu Da was one of the three kings of the Gluttonous Clan.

“Hm, drag him onto the hall. Francis Harmon, if you don’t provide a perfect explanation, I’ll eradicate your entire family.”

Yusuf Zuck waved his sleeve and departed.

The guards promptly dragged the paralyzed Francis from the floor, following the ministers hurriedly toward the Golden Imperial Hall.