Chapter 483 - 482: Today Is the Day You Die

Chapter 483: Chapter 482: Today Is the Day You Die

Before Nataya had even finished speaking, Lucifer slammed his palm onto the adjacent table, which shattered into smithereens from the force of the blow:

"Dammit! Bastards! My daughter isn’t even eighteen yet! But those shameless scoundrels drugged her and stole her innocence! They deserve to die! They deserve to die!"

Baal, who was standing beside them, looked at Nataya and asked, "Miss, weren’t two Upper-Rank Angels with you? With them protecting you, how could that bastard Ye Feng possibly have succeeded?"

Nataya rubbed her eyes and choked back a sob. "I was afraid Ye Feng’s group would notice something was off if my two protectors were with me, so I told them to keep their distance.

"I thought with my skills, Ye Feng would never be able to get the upper hand. But who knew... who knew they’d be so shameless as to drug me! Dad, they violated me! You have to get revenge for me! Waaah..."

She was a girl of seventeen, still so naive, and Ye Feng had turned her into a woman. Just thinking about it made Nataya’s lungs burn with fury.

Just then, Baal’s face turned livid. "I’m calling the Hell Monarch and the others right now. I’ll tell them to kill these scumbags on sight."

He immediately picked up his phone and made the call, but it went unanswered. Baal tried calling another Upper-Rank Demon King, but that call wouldn’t go through either.

Lucifer said through gritted teeth, "Don’t bother. The Hell Monarch and his men are surely dead, killed by Ye Feng and his people.

"This Ye Feng is not only immensely powerful, but also utterly treacherous. That’s the very reason I had my daughter disguise herself to get close to him, to get that thing back..."

He trailed off, snapping his mouth shut. ’Not only had he failed to retrieve the item, but he’d also thrown his own daughter to the wolves. It was hardly a strategy worth boasting about!’

Just then, someone hurried in to report, "My Lord, Ye Feng and his party are heading for the airport. It appears they’re planning to leave."

Upon hearing this, Baal shot to his feet. "After defiling our young lady and killing so many of our demons, he thinks he can just walk away scot-free? In his dreams!"

He finished, turning to Lucifer and saying through clenched teeth, "My Lord, let us go. We’ll bring you Ye Feng’s head, and we’ll bring that item back for you!"

The other Upper-Rank Demons nodded in agreement.

Lucifer, however, shook his head. "The man is treacherous and his skills are profound. I’ll go with you. I can’t risk any more mistakes."

With that, he rose and strode outside. His cold voice echoed behind him: "Ye Feng, I swear I will get my hands on that thing!"

The group assembled in the courtyard and boarded several helicopters.

The helicopters’ engines roared to life. They lifted off the ground and sped toward Italy’s international airport.

...

「Italy.」

「International Airport.」

Mu Qingyun said, "We still have another hour until the plane takes off. If we were back at the Tower, I could have just called for the private jet."

Feng Qingwu smiled. "What’s another hour? We’ll just have to wait."

Mu Qingyun shook his head. "It’s not the hour I’m worried about. I’m afraid Satan’s men will catch up. That would be a huge problem!"

The words had barely left Mu Qingyun’s mouth when a deep, rumbling roar echoed from overhead.

Everyone looked up. A moment later, someone in the crowd cried out in alarm.

"People are jumping! They’re jumping from the aircraft!"

"My God, that’s a fall of several hundred meters! They’ll be smashed to a pulp!"

...

But even as the crowd chattered nervously, the figures slammed into the ground. A deafening BOOM echoed out, kicking up a cloud of dust and smoke that obscured everything.

A bystander sighed and said:

"Looks like they had a death wish. There’s no way they could have survived that!"

"No kidding. Falling from that high? Even a cannonball would be flattened into a pancake!"

...

Just then, the dust settled. The crowd looked toward the landing site and froze, their jaws on the floor.

There, a dozen or so figures knelt on one knee, their right palms pressed to the ground, as motionless as statues.

The ground beneath them was a web of cracks, a testament to the brutal force of their landing.

But to everyone’s disbelief, the figures slowly rose to their feet, completely unharmed!

The onlookers’ jaws hung open, wide enough to stuff an egg inside.

To slam into the ground from that height and be perfectly fine... Are they even human?

Just then, someone spotted the goat skull emblem on their left chests and shrieked:

"Satan! Those are Satan’s people!"

No wonder they were unharmed after a fall like that. They were from Satan.

That explained it. Everyone in Satan was a master.

Then, reality set in. People started screaming and scattered in a panic.

’Satan’s appearance always means a bloodbath is coming, and none of us want to become collateral damage just for watching the show!’

Seeing the members of Satan across from them, Mu Qingyun’s face turned as pale as a sheet.

’Speak of the devil,’ he thought. ’So much for a peaceful departure.’

Just then, the girl at the very front stared daggers at Ye Feng, her voice laced with venom as she spoke through gritted teeth:

"You piece of trash, today is the day you die!"

It was none other than Satan’s Demon Angel, Nataya!