Doomsday Code

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Seeing Sisi's affected manner, Samlett couldn't help but shudder, then spoke seriously:

"Stop talking nonsense. You didn't reveal my affairs last time, so I won't make things difficult for you this time."

If you truly hate your father as you claim, then help me find out if all the servants in the Imperial Household Department have been transferred away by your father.”

As Sam spoke to Sisi, he stroked her head with his other hand and began using forbidden combat techniques from the demigod temple to forcibly distort her thoughts.

Sisi was initially hesitant, wanting to soften Sam's opinion of her father, since she genuinely wanted to marry Sam.

However, as Samlett twisted her mind, she began to harbor hatred for her father.

Although this hatred was very slight, it was like a weight that broke the balance on a scale, instantly triggering Sisi's memories of all the ruthless and despicable things her father had done.

Although Sammos began to hate his father, this was all he could do without damaging Sisi's mind and turning her into a true mind slave.

Sisi still harbors masochistic tendencies towards Sam, especially after she internalizes her father as an enemy, which makes her even more dependent on Sam.

"Yes, my master, I will certainly do what you have asked me to do."

Seeing Sisi's submissive demeanor, like a kitten, Samlett felt extremely uncomfortable. At the same time, the backyard had been quiet for too long, and he had to prepare to leave.

"Remember, if you find out the news and it's confirmed, have the maid place a cedar tree in front of the mansion gate; if not, then place a plum blossom tree."

Just as Sam was about to leave, Sisi looked coldly at the maids who were lying unconscious on the ground.

Samlett sensed the murderous intent and immediately looked over.

"what you up to."

“They’ve all found out; we have to shut them all up.”

Sisi said in a murderous tone.

Samlett felt a chill run down his spine. Although he had killed many people, he was never as violent, cruel, and bloodthirsty as Sissy.

At that moment, the image of Sisi that had just appeared in his mind as a docile kitten instantly collapsed. Although she had changed somewhat, she was still a cruel person no different from her father.

"No need for that, I'll handle this."

As he spoke, Sam stepped forward and tapped the back of several maids' heads a few times. The battle energy he injected caused them to suffer temporary amnesia. They would not remember that they had been knocked unconscious, but would only think that they were too tired and had fallen asleep.

Actually, this is a very simple method, and Sisi couldn't possibly not know it. However, in her eyes, it was really unnecessary, because such forgetting was only temporary, and they might suddenly remember it one day.

These maids were just lowly servants; if they died, they died, and no one would care.

As he left, Samlett reminded him again:

"You absolutely cannot kill them, otherwise you won't want to see me get angry if my news gets out."

Samuel didn't portray himself as a good person; he made it very clear that he simply didn't want to cause any more trouble.

As for whether these maids will remember this in the future, Samuel believes that by then, he will no longer be hiding his identity.

Watching Samlett leave, Sisi immediately turned to look at the fallen maids.

She glanced at the still somewhat murky pond water, grabbed them by the collar, and threw them into the pond.

The sudden gurgling sound woke all the maids up, and they found themselves in the pond. Sisi on the bank was looking at them with a sinister gaze, and the maids all trembled with fear.

As for why they fell into a coma, they didn't care about that.

"All of you, get back to your quarters and change your clothes. I'm going to see the Venerable Mecas and ask her for guidance."

Upon hearing Sisi's command, the maids immediately swam out of the pond, and then, shivering from the cold, ran back to their maidservant quarters.

Sisi returned to her own palace and had her maids help her change her clothes.

Just as Sisi was preparing to gather information, Samlett returned to the academy and found Kim Hong, who was picking up girls there.

"Could you please help me contact the Sixth Prince? I would like to ask him for a favor."

If it were before this morning, Jin Hong might have refused Samlett's request, but now things are different.

Fisher Doug's outburst at the Temple this morning shook the entire capital, especially the upper class like Jin Hong.

Because of a single act of disrespect, dozens of noble families were wiped out, and this annihilation was unstoppable, because they had all insulted a legendary powerhouse. This can only be described as terrifying.

Jin Hong, who knew more about the inside story, knew that the one who made the first move was not Fisher Doug, but the young man in front of him.

It was because of him that Fairsherdog broke his years of gentleness and weakness, and his first move was a sure kill.

"You've asked the perfect question. The Sixth Prince also happens to have something to discuss with you."

Led by Jin Hong, the two returned to the tavern where they had their last gathering.

However, this time only Samlett and the sixth prince were sitting in the private room.

"I apologize for what I said before. Today you have demonstrated your status and worth. Although my younger sister still cannot marry you, I can promise to marry another princess to you."

The sixth prince is also a man who can bend and stretch. He was thinking of recruiting Sam to his side, but now he has immediately turned to an equal cooperation based on shared interests.

However, Samlett frowned, and just as he was about to reiterate his stance, he suddenly remembered something and spoke up:

"Why can't it be Princess Sisi? Does Your Highness think I'm not good enough for Princess Sisi?"

This wasn't because Sam was jealous, but because if the Sixth Prince wanted to win over Sam and his nominal master, Sissy would be a better choice.

After all, Sisi was his own sister, born of the same mother; there was no stronger kinship than that.

However, after hearing this, the Sixth Prince's expression turned slightly unpleasant, and he immediately waved his hand and said:

"If it were six months ago, Sam, I might have agreed to your request, but the situation is different now. My sister already has someone in mind, so I can only apologize."