Akame ga Kill! God-level Powerhouse

Chapter 7: A wisp of killing

Ikuya thought of the imperial soldiers he had learned from the plot. He didn't have much favor, because absolutely part of the imperial soldiers obeyed the orders of corrupt officials to oppress the people and allowed the nobles to bully the people arbitrarily. It can be said that they basically ignore the people. Even some soldiers themselves participated in the life and death of the ditch, practicing dark and vomiting corruption like a ditch.

However, in the heart of Sixteen Nights, soldiers should protect their families for the people, not bully the people. In the long run, the country will not be the country. Of course, he also understands that there are no lack of ambitious people in the empire. He wants to change the corruption of the empire, but they are like It's a needle in the vast ocean, so helpless.

For the current Sixteen Nights, he didn't think so much at all, let alone think about the righteousness of the country, that is very far away for him, and what he currently thinks is to become stronger, and then to save the girl with all his strength.

Sixteen nights naturally understood that the three were officials and soldiers of the empire, and the trouble in the village before him probably originated from them.

Regarding this, Ikuyo didn't go forward very enthusiastically to help, instead, he stood quietly on the periphery to see the situation clearly, and then he would make a decision and choice.

Recklessness can never do things, this is one of Ikuyo's code of conduct.

After Sixteen Nights has been strengthened by the god-level system, all aspects of him are far superior to ordinary people, especially in the aspects of hearing and vision. As far as eyesight is concerned, he can see clearly about things that are about kilometers away, obviously. The eyes of Emperor and Shao Lun Yan gave him a talent for vision.

At this time, Izayoi could clearly see everything in the middle of the tree village open space, as well as hear anyone's conversation.

In the middle of the open space, the old village chief and Yale, as representatives, stood in front of the bloated and fat middle-aged man. They looked respectful, but there was an anxiety in their hearts, because the two empire soldiers looked majestic. , Staring at them sharply, full of coercion.

In the face of the imperial officials and soldiers, they are just ordinary people. They said that the fire is the ants. They dare not have any disrespect and resistance to this, otherwise they will be treated as rebels, and the entire village will be treated by the empire. Full of copy cuts.

The old village chief probably guessed what the other party was coming from. He respectfully looked at the fat middle-aged man and said, "Master Luther, welcome to visit the village. I wonder what Master Luther did this time?"

The obese middle-aged man named Luther was the tax collector of the empire and an official directly under the prefects of this area.

At this moment, he looked high and looked at the old village chief with contempt, and said in disgust, "I don't bother to visit this kind of ghost place."

The old village chief heard Luther's words, his expression became embarrassed, Yale heard Luther's words, he wanted to say something, but he swallowed back helplessly.

When the surrounding villagers heard what the other party said, they were dissatisfied, but they dare not say anything, because behind the other party is a huge empire.

The tax collector Luther doesn't care about the feelings of the untouchables. In short, even if it is death, he is very direct and immediately issued the previous order.

"In recent years, the empire has continuously fought to drive out foreign invasions and quell local rebellions. At present, the empire’s military supplies and salaries are in short supply. For this, the prefect has worked hard for this, and you are all busy for the empire. You are all citizens of the empire. Strength."

"The prefect decided that this year's taxation will be advanced by half a year, and all villages, large and small, must pay taxes in one month."

When Luther talked about taxation, his eyes were shining, and the gold coins reflected in his eyes. To be precise, taxation was the best method for the prefect and his officials to accumulate money.

Because taxation is a citizen's obligation, failure to pay taxes will be listed as criminals in the empire, ranging from imprisonment to the death penalty. It is impossible for ordinary people to resist.

There is no problem with correct taxation, but random taxation as a means of accumulating money is undoubtedly putting the villagers in dire straits.

The old village chief, Yale, and the villagers, when they heard this news, they were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and their faces instantly turned pale.

"No! Taxes are going to be paid again."

"I just paid taxes not long ago, but now I have to pay taxes again. Where is the extra money."

"This day really passed..."

The villagers were whispering, their voices were so small that they dared not be heard by the officials and soldiers of the empire.

Now everyone has deep distress on their faces, and all the joy of eating meat yesterday has disappeared.

Luther understood the distressed expressions of the villagers. He didn't care at all in his heart and said, "By the way, I forgot. The tax will be doubled from the original amount."

As soon as this sentence came out, the distressed expressions on all the villagers' faces disappeared. They were only deeply pale, and their eyes were wide and dim, which was a kind of panic.

"Double the tax! How is this possible?"

At this moment, Yale clenched his fists tightly and took a step forward. His expression was extremely angry, his eyes were burning with anger, and he looked straight at Luther, as if he was about to explode.

"That's right, the tax amount is doubled, it's not killing us."

Yale's step forward made many villagers courageous, and they stepped forward to express their dissatisfaction.

Luther watched this scene, his expression was gloomy, and in the tone of a superior, he said coldly: "This is an order from the empire. Why do you want to disobey the order and say that you want to rebel?"

At this time, the two imperial soldiers next to Luther drew the sharp swords from their waists directly at the villagers, as if they were preparing to kill others.

At this moment, the old village chief looked helpless. He tried his best and roared: "Stop everything for me. We are citizens of the empire. It is our duty and a matter of course to contribute our strength to the empire. , There is nothing questionable."

At this moment, Yale and some of the villagers who came forward, they heard what the old village chief said, and they all understood what the old village chief meant.

They are citizens of the empire and absolutely cannot do anything against the empire.

Regarding this, they were so helpless that they could only retreat one after another.

When the two imperial soldiers saw this scene, they took the sword back appropriately, and glanced coldly at the surrounding villagers.

At this moment, Luther looked at the old village chief with a smile on his face and said: "Sure enough, he is still old and sensible."

The old village chief's heart was cut with a knife. He was very tolerant. Everything was for the village. He said, "Master Luther, in a month, it's really a bit rushed. I don't know if I can forgive some days."

Luther looked at the old village chief coldly. He didn't have any emotion in his eyes, and said: "The soldiers in front can't afford to wait. I can only tell you that if the tax is not paid in a month, all men will have to Serving prison and labor, as for the women, they all serve as military prostitutes to reward the soldiers in front of them."

Hearing Luther's words, the villagers turned pale, especially the women in the village, and the whole people were in deep despair.

At this moment, Yale's whole body was violently violent, and his eyes were burning with anger, as if he was about to explode.

At this time, the old village chief glanced at him, as if to calm him down, and said, "Master Luther, I beg you to help this village. I hope you can be tolerant for a while?"

"That's not impossible. There are just a few maids in my house, and the guy who disrespect me just now wants to be sentenced to death. If all the people treat me like this, it will be very difficult for me to do things."

Luther's face greedily scanned several well-looking women in the village, his eyes were full of lewdness, and when his eyes fell on Yale, his eyes were full of cruel murderous intent.

When the old village chief heard Luther's words, he immediately understood everything, and suddenly he was more than ten years old.

Yale is deeply desperate about this, and the villages are deeply desperate.

At this time, on the outskirts of the villagers’ Sixteen Nights, he witnessed all this, and felt deeply in his heart a darkness that was even more nauseating than a stinking ditch. He looked at the officials and soldiers of the empire, and there was a ray in his eyes. Killing intent.

At this moment, Sixteen Nights took one step again. ..

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