Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 294: Do You Know Demon Slayer? (Part 3)

Chapter 294: Do You Know Demon Slayer? (Part 3)

"Rasler Yoder’s actions are unprecedented. Instead of defeating his enemies, he ended up getting himself into trouble. His life is over. I heard his hand can’t be healed."

"Amalia is just too amazing. I heard she’s the one who healed Javier Hermandez’s arm."

"If Rasler Yoder hadn’t offended Amalia and sincerely apologized to her, maybe Amalia would have had a moment of mercy and helped him heal his arm."

"If I were Amalia, even if he knelt down and begged me, I wouldn’t help him heal. And about the Yoder family, it’s said that they only wanted to acknowledge her back into the family because they saw Amalia’s value."

Several students walked and talked, unaware of Rasler Yoder listening to their conversation from a corner.

"Rasler, don’t listen to their nonsense. You’ll definitely be able to stand up again," Karina Wences said, while looking at his face that had turned into twisted expression, afraid he might suddenly lose hope.

Rasler Yoder didn’t speak.

Suddenly, he received a text message.

After reading it, he burst into bitter laughter, his laughter filled with pain, resentment, and unwillingness.

"They want me to go back, telling me not to embarrass myself again. Karina, I’m finished."

His hand had been treated for so many days, but there was no sign of recovery in his fingers.

Now he finally understood that Master Horales’s words were just consolation.

He didn’t have a solution nor have the advanced level spiritual technique.

"How about we go to find Amalia and apologize to her?" Karina Wences couldn’t help but suggest.

"Are you trying to get me killed?" Rasler Yoder stared at her with a fierce gaze.

Letting him go to find Amalia and apologize to her would be worse than killing him.

"But your hand..."

Rasler Yoder’s face darkened, "There will be a way. I refuse to believe that Amalia can hold onto precious things such as advanced level spiritual healing technique forever."

Hopefully, Karina Wences thought.

She remember her father’s words from a few days ago.

Rasler’s hand is not functional anymore.

Shouldn’t she listen to her father and try to find a new way out?

Meanwhile, the situation had not yet concluded.

The school leaders also approached Amalia to inquire about the matter regarding the Demon Slayer.

Amalia’s response was consistent, the same as what she had told to Professor Frans.

She denied knowing the Demon Slayer.

Whether they believed her or not was not her concern.

Fortunately, the school leadership didn’t pursue the matter further, but the Spiritual Cultivator Association took an interest in it.

It was said that Vice President Turrion was in charge of the Demon Slayer case.

Two days later, this Vice President Turrion sent someone to find Amalia and inquire about the matter, with school leaders present.

"The Demon Slayer practices an evil arts. Since he has harmed someone, he’s no different from a devil cultivator. If you knows who he is, please don’t shelter him and hand him over now."

The middle-aged man in front of Amalia is called Joachim Trier, he’s the subordinate of Vice President Turrion.

When he talking to Amalia, he clearly shown his hostility obviously.

"I don’t know anything about the Demon Slayer, so how can I shelter him, let alone handing him over to you?" Amalia still maintained her stance.

"If you don’t know him, why would he help you?" Joachim Trier pressed.

Amalia shrugged her shoulder, "How would I know? If you happen to meet him, please also ask him why he helped me."

Joachim Trier frowned, "Concealing the truth won’t benefit you. If he helped you even in this matter, it indicates he has close relationship with you. Is it Kenny Lin?"

That was their real objective.

Amalia narrowed her eyes dangerously, knowing they couldn’t hold back and had revealed their ultimate goal.

She smirked coldly, "Ridiculous. Do you have any evidence? Without evidence, your baseless accusations won’t hold here. The Lin family won’t allow their family members to be slandered."

Joachim Trier had the backing of the Spiritual Cultivator Association, so he wasn’t easily intimidated by the Lin family.

"Everyone in Heavenly Path University knows you have the closest relationship with Kenny Lin. With his abilities, he might very well have done it."

"Don’t talk to me. Go talk to the Lin family, go talk to people outside, and see if anyone believes you."

When Kenny Lin wore white clothes, his demeanor was completely different from when he wore black clothes.

And that Demon Slayer, even though he’s not a devil cultivator, he had a demeanor and methods that’s no different from devil cultivators one.

Who would believe that the Demon Slayer was Kenny Lin in his white clothes?

Amalia was confident that even if the two of them stood together in front of everyone, they wouldn’t necessarily be recognized.

"It’s useless for you to deny it. As long as he is the one, sooner or later, the Association will eventually expose him," the middle-aged man said coldly.

Those people from Vice President Turrion’s side were purely looking for trouble.

Though the Crimson Sangre Mercenary Corps lost a valuable subordinate, they didn’t dare to confront the Lin family.

Moreover, there was no evidence showing Kenny Lin was the Demon Slayer, so it all ended in nothing.

In the afternoon, Kenny Lin was summoned back by the Lin family’s head, so Amalia went to the airport to pick up her parents by herself.

General Silva’s men successfully received Amalia’s parents.

The people that was sent by the Yoder family, except for the initial harassment, didn’t make any more moves, and everything went smoothly.

"Amalia, where do you plan to settle your father and monter? If you don’t mind, you can let them stay in the military compound for now," General Silva’s men suggested.

Amalia was hesitating about where to settle them.

Even in a well-guarded residential area, she still worried about safety.

So, the General Silva’s men took the initiative to spoke up.

"Which military compound?" Amalia didn’t immediately refuse.