Chapter 161 I changed your guards into the ones you like
"Why do I remember someone saying that Cole is not a prince..." Colin's mouth curled up into a bloodthirsty smile, which was creepy.
He continued: "What? Do you regret it now? Do you want a child?"
"I don't know who you are? But I can tell you that what our royal family needs is a child like you!" the man said boldly, as if he was sure that the person in front of him would not reject him.
"A kid like me?" Colin seemed to be interested and asked, "What kind?"
Seeing that he had no intention of rejecting him, the man suppressed his excitement and said eagerly: "Calm and collected, decisive and ruthless, and..." The man seemed to be considering how to use words, and continued: "Cold-blooded and ruthless!"
"Because Cole is kind, you don't like him, right?" Colin said coldly.
The man was still immersed in his own fantasy and did not notice that the voice of the person in front of him had become noticeably colder and the temperature of his entire body had dropped a few degrees.
"What kind of person is Cole? He is not worthy of being a prince of the royal family. He just hangs out with his idiot friends all day long. He has no backbone at all when he is bullied and won't resist. Such a person has no future..."
"So you know that he was bullied!" Colin suddenly interrupted him and said viciously.
"That's because he has no ability..." The man's words were suddenly blocked in his throat. Colin had stood in front of the king without him knowing, with his hands tightly clamped around his neck.
Colin's eyes were cold and sharp, as if they were going to pierce through the man. The man was lifted off the ground by his feet, his face quickly turned red, and his breathing became rapid. He desperately grabbed Colin's hands and tried to break free, but Colin's strength was too strong, making him unable to move at all.
The man's eyes were wide open, full of fear and despair. His body kept twisting in the air, trying to get rid of Colin's restraints, but it was all in vain. His face became redder and redder, and his lips began to turn purple.
The professor was the first to react, and he immediately shouted: "Come quickly! Protect the king!"
In an instant, a group of guards rushed in, all equipped with well-equipped weapons, and aimed at Colin. The situation immediately became tense. The king was still in Colin's hands, and the guards did not dare to act rashly.
"Let go of your Majesty! We can give you whatever you want, as long as you let go of your Majesty, everything can be discussed!"
Colin continued as if he hadn't heard the guard's threat: "You knew Cole was being bullied, why didn't you protect him!"
The king was strangled and unable to speak. He could only shake his head desperately, his eyes full of fear. He had no doubt that Colin would really kill him.
Seeing that his threats had no effect on Colin, the leading guard immediately raised his pistol and pointed it at him. Colin reacted faster than him and quickly switched positions with the king before the guards opened fire.
Seeing this, the guard was too late to put away his gun, and the bullet deviated a little and hit the king's arm.
"Bang!" With the sound of a gunshot, the man covered his arm in pain and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What's wrong with the bullet?" the professor asked immediately when he saw that the king looked unhappy.
Normally, even if a bullet passes through human skin, it would not be so painful. Moreover, this time the bullet deviated from its original position, so it would not be serious.
The guard was so frightened when he saw that he had hit the king that he dared not move, and looked at the gun in his hand in horror. He came to his senses after hearing what the professor said, and said in a trembling voice:
"It's... it's 'Black Widow Thorn'"
"What?!" the professor exclaimed in shock.
The Black Widow's Sting is a bullet made from the toxin of a highly poisonous black spider. Once it hits a target, the tissue may rot at best, and the person may die on the spot at worst. This is a new type of bullet that the professor developed just a few days ago. No one expected that it would be used so soon, and on the king at that!
Colin was very satisfied to see the king in pain. He raised the corners of his lips and leaned closer to the king and said, "Do you like it? My dear king..."
The man didn't realize what he meant for a moment, and asked blankly, "What?"
"I have done all the decisiveness and killing that you like. Don't you like it?" Colin's sinister voice sounded in the man's ears.
"you!"
"Oh, I see. I'm still short of a cold-blooded person, right?" Colin seemed to be talking to himself, and continued: "Wait, I'll let you see."
As soon as he finished speaking, Colin threw the man aside as if he were throwing away garbage, and turned to look at the guard coldly.
The guards felt numb all over when they were looked at by him, and they nervously grasped the weapons in their hands, as if this could protect themselves.
Colin rushed forward at lightning speed, snatched the guard's weapon before the guard could react, pointed the gun at the guard's brow, raised a bloodthirsty smile, and gently pulled the trigger. The guard fell to the ground instantly.
With a "bang" of a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared on the guard's forehead. Bright red blood gushed out from it, staining the guard's face red. The scene was extremely cruel.
The other guards turned pale as paper when they saw their companion die tragically, and looked at Colin in horror, as if he were a demon from hell.
Colin looked at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction and said happily: "Who's next?"
The scene was completely silent. No one dared to move forward, and they all stepped back to avoid his sight.
Colin made an impatient "tsk" sound and scanned the area slowly, as if he was selecting his next target. Suddenly, he paused and looked at a thin guard, hooking his finger at him.
The guard didn't understand what was going on, and he stepped forward trembling with fear. Colin patted his shoulder and comforted him: "You and I have no grudges against each other, what good would it do to kill you?"
The guard didn't understand what he meant and nodded woodenly, "No... no benefit."
Colin nodded in satisfaction, put his arm around his shoulders, forced him to look at the other guards and continued, "But I don't like them. If you can kill them all, I can let you go."
The man's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise: "Really?"
"Of course, not only can you kill them, they can also kill you. Whoever survives in the end, I will let go." Colin's voice was emotionless and it was hard to tell whether it was true or false.
As soon as he finished speaking, several guards began to rush forward. The guards fought each other, completely losing the unity they had just shown in questioning Colin.
The whole scene was in chaos, with swords flashing and sabers interweaving. Blood was splattered everywhere, and screams were heard one after another. Everyone was attacking each other desperately, as if they had lost their minds.
The king looked at the people fighting each other and wanted to speak out to stop them but he had no strength left. He could only watch his guards fighting each other.
Colin lazily walked in front of the king, squatted down, and said coldly: "Look, I changed your guards into the way you like. How about it? Wonderful!"