I'm not going to be an Spirit! (Translate)

"This is literally the worst deal I've heard of in years."

Just then, a deep male voice came from behind.

The two female bodyguards reacted first and instinctively protected their targets behind them.

Hearing this voice, Miku Izayoi frowned in disgust and turned to look behind her.

Not far away, a man wearing a black stealth suit, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and emitting a cold murderous intent, appeared in the confinement room.

However, the person who spoke was not the man who appeared at some unknown time, but a virtual image projection held in its hand.

As the man pressed a button, the shadow of a short, fat, red-haired man was projected in front of everyone.

The Tyrant, Dirk Eberwein.

At this moment, he finally appeared.

"What a man who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere." Miku Izayoi unconsciously revealed an extremely disgusted expression on her face, "I have tried my best to avoid meeting you, why don't you accept my kindness and continue to lie quietly in the trash can."

"After all, if you don't come soon, my important subordinates will be tricked away." Dirk said slowly, "It is not a good habit to enter someone else's territory without submitting an application and secretly poach someone's talents, your Highness."

"Cheating? Irene and I are merely conducting a fair and voluntary transaction."

"Yes, it's a ridiculous deal." Dirk said, "900 million in exchange for a woman's virginity. Your fans will definitely be sad if they know about it."

"Nine hundred million in exchange for a The Phoenix War Dance champion is worth it no matter how you look at it." Miku Izayoi said, "As for what my fans will think, you don't need to worry about that. On the contrary, yuri sales will make them more excited."

"But I'm sorry, there's no way I'm going to give Irene up to you." Dirk said calmly, "She's my chess piece and she has a contract with me. This is not something you can interfere with."

"It's just that I owe you some lousy money." Miku Izayoi said disdainfully, "Besides, your contract doesn't say that Irene can't repay the debt by accepting financial support from others, right?"

"Indeed, I didn't. After all, I never thought that someone would be stupid enough to exchange 900 million for a night of passion." Dirk asked, "But I am very curious, what exactly do you like about Irene? She is obviously not a beauty."

"If you are short of money to buy a mirror, buy one as soon as I transfer 900 million to your account. How can a fat pig like you have the right to judge others?"

"What a vulgar woman."

Dirk was not angry either, as if he had already let it go: "Well, idols and the like are really only this good."

Having lost interest in talking to Miku Izayoi, Dirk looked at Irene and said, "Female hooligan, although I know that your brain, which is not much bigger than an egg, cannot distinguish the pros and cons, I still want to ask you, you don't really want to cooperate with this woman, do you?"

"Why not? Her conditions are much more generous than yours." Irene shrugged. "Although I will lose my virginity if I lose the The Phoenix War Dance, it won't be difficult for me to win the competition with my strength."

"To be precise, it's based on the strength of the [Gravisheath]," Dirk said pointedly, "Without that pure Orga Lux, your true strength will definitely fall behind the twelve people in the first page. If you really go with this woman, you must think carefully about the consequences."

The Gravisheath is one of the most advanced pure-brilliant weapons in the Black Academy of Rewolf.

The Huang-style armed force is a weapon made with Wanying ore as the core.

The Pure Brilliant Armament is a weapon made with the rarer and more precious Universal Crystal as its core.

Any Genestella can use Orga Lux without any pressure, but there are very few Genestella that can use pure Orga Lux.

Even among the twelve first-page students of each academy, not every one of them can use pure Orga Lux.

And Irene, possessing such a talent, is able to use the Blood Scythe, a weapon that no one has been able to wield for a long time.

This is also the reason why Dirk was willing to buy her.

If she lost the Gravisheath and only relied on ordinary Huang-style armed combat, I'm afraid Irena wouldn't even be able to enter the Twelve Pages of the Beginning.

"You don't have to worry about that. I've already chosen other weapons for her. Even if they're not very compatible, they won't be much weaker than the Gravisheath." Miku Izayoi said, "Besides, I didn't intend to let Irene continue to use weapons with serious side effects from the beginning. Even if you're willing to lend it to me, I don't want it."

Unlike Orga Lux, each piece of pure Orga Lux has its own will and personality.

Therefore, if you want to gain their recognition, you need to pay a certain price.

These costs vary, but the cost of using the Gravisheath is extremely huge.

Every time she uses the power of the Blood Scythe, Irene will have to pay a certain amount of blood as a price.

Therefore, if she were alone, she would not be able to fight for long.

Therefore, the last time she participated in The Phoenix War Dance, the person who teamed up with her was her sister Priscilla, who was from the Genestella and had super spirit-healing abilities.

When she is lacking blood, she can get it from Priscilla, thus getting continuous combat power.

However, if it was just blood thirst, it would still be good.

The Gravisheath will also gradually make the user's personality become more violent, and even the body will be transformed in the direction it desires.

Irene's two sharp fangs are the result of its transformation.

If she continues to use the Gravisheath, sooner or later she will become a real vampire, an inhuman monster.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Miku Izayoi had no intention of letting Irene use the Gravisheath at the The Phoenix War Dance.

"If there's nothing else, get out of the way. I'll have Petra call you after the nine hundred million dollars."

Seeing Dirk remained silent, Miku Izayoi waved her hands in disgust: "Your presence already annoys me. Every time you speak I almost feel sick to the point of vomiting. If you can help us leave, we can make sure that if we meet your people at the The Phoenix War Dance, we can make them lose gracefully."

"If you want to leave, you can leave. I don't have the power to stop you." Dirk said unmoved, "But Irene must stay."

"I said, I will pay off her debt."

"I don't remember agreeing to that."

"I don't remember needing your permission."

"Then you must have remembered it wrongly."

Dirk clapped his hands, and two more men in stealth black clothes appeared in the confinement room.

Black cat agency.

This is the intelligence agency of the Rewolf Black Institute, famous for its stealth in operations.

However, compared to other intelligence agencies, this organization is more adept at assassination, poisoning, kidnapping, and a series of shameful actions.

Each and every member of them is directly under the command of Dirk , the Tyrant , and in terms of combat power alone, their Genestella is no less than that of the twelve people in the first page.

It was precisely because of this team doing all the dirty work that Dirk was able to sit on the position of student union president despite not being from the Genestella, and at the same time was given the fearsome title of the Tyrant .

"I know you have the ability to control minds, which is why I didn't come here in person." Dirk said, "Perhaps you also have the ability to control my Black Cat Mechanism, but you have to think about what the Black Cat Mechanism is good at."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Don't worry, you are a celebrity in the current Hexagram. If I want to touch you, I will have to consider the consequences." Dirk sneered twice, "But your fans..."

He didn't say the last half of the sentence.

But everyone present understood what he wanted to say.

The Black Cat Agency has the strongest secrecy among the intelligence agencies of the six university campuses. If they want to do something secretly, no one can stop them.

Even if Miku Izayoi could control these three black cats, it would be of no help.

Faced with such a blatant threat, Miku Izayoi not only did not feel afraid or angry, but instead looked calm.

It was as if the person he had just talked about was a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

"It's an honor for my fans to die for me."

Miku Izayoi said as a matter of course.

"The purpose of their existence is to help me get whatever I want. If the price is to sacrifice their lives, I believe they will gladly accept it."