Chapter 12 - 6

News of the masked man called the Punisher spread throughout the camps.

Inside the emperor's tent, the commanders were talking excitedly about the matter after seeing the undead corpses filling the empty space in front of the small castle.

"Do you think there are people with such abilities?"

One of the generals said.

"I think the emperor knows about it.

It is no coincidence that His Majesty came and the masked one appeared at the same time."

Another said.

Yan listened to their words without showing any reaction, but inside he was smiling.

He was the type who liked to be praised.

The commander-in-chief looked at Yan and thought he was annoyed by the talk, so he said "Quiet, Your Majesty.

Is there anything you need?"

Yan had called all the senior commanders at this hour.

Yan stood in front of them and said,

"I am going to the capital.

When I came here, I had a bad feeling that things would be bad, but I was relieved when I saw the heroes fighting with all their might for this nation.

On behalf of all the people of the empire, I thank you, heroes."

Yan bowed to the commanders.

The commanders felt confused and at the same time proud that the emperor himself was bowing to them.

They all knelt as usual and chanted,

"All that we possess is thanks to His Majesty the Emperor's kindness."

Yan straightened his body and continued,

"I have learned what you lack in terms of necessities, so I promise you that you will have them as soon as possible."

In the capital, the news of the emperor was being discussed by the rebel ministers.

Many of the ministers were feeling hesitant. Emperor Min had changed a lot.

He was no longer the same tyrant he was. Deep inside, all they wanted was a good emperor who cared for the people and Min did not represent these simple demands.

Among the ministers who were dreaming of this was Prime Minister Liu Niang, who had been a great opponent of the idea of ​​deposing Min.

But now the devil began to whisper to him and he began to have hallucinations and obsessions.

He began to fear that he would be killed by the emperor because of his participation in a group trying to overthrow him.

There were many people who would try to inform on him just so that they could have a bigger place with the emperor.

"His Majesty has corrected his bad habits and started to truly reform and act as emperor.

It is said that a person's nature is revealed in crises.

In this crisis, His Majesty proved that he is not worthy of rebellion against."

said one of the ministers.

"His Majesty got rid of the financial crisis that was sweeping the country, got rid of the merchants who monopolized the market and fixed the problems in the capital.

Adana does not deserve rebellion.

He has proven that he is a good ruler despite his past mistakes,"

the Minister of Finance said, commenting on the words of the minister who spoke before him.

"But you forgot what he did so quickly? Don't tell me that you have forgotten his past actions.

It is not a matter of what he did now, it is a matter of what he was doing.

We must not be deceived by these actions. Now he has gone to inspect the army.

What kind of trick is this? It is clear that he knew that there were those who wanted to revolt against him, so he started trying to appear as a good ruler trying to atone for his mistakes."

One of the ministers spoke.

The ministers who planned the rebellion were now divided in half.

Half thought the Emperor was a scoundrel who did not deserve to remain in office, and the other half thought he had atoned for what he had done in the past and we should forgive and forget the rebellion.

But among those present, Liu was silent. He had been thinking about the matter a lot, perhaps more than the others because of his kinship with the Emperor.

He was the most confused in his feelings, and everyone understood this matter very well.

At that moment, while the voices rose, everyone fell silent after Liu uttered the first word he had said since the beginning of the discussions: "The Emperor will die."

He said this and then everyone in the hall fell silent.

This announcement was the point of no return, as it meant that the Prime Minister had taken all the necessary measures for this matter.

On the way back, Yan was thinking about how to develop the art of engraving better.

He took out the book from the pocket dimension and studied the book.

The journey took two and a half weeks, which Yan used to study the art of engraving more carefully and also try to develop this art.

For Yan, this art had become his own art and no one would share it with him.

He liked this idea very much.

Yan entered the capital and was greeted by all the people cheering him.

Yan ordered gifts to be distributed to the people and money to be thrown on the ground.

The people fought over the fallen money as the procession continued on its way to the royal palace.

Yan was dressed in the red robes of the emperor and had a crown on his head.

He got out of the imperial carriage and found all the ministers waiting for him in the square.

All the ministers knelt before Yan who wanted to return to his room so he could go to the cave and fight the undead.

"I will rest for three days so I don't want to be disturbed no matter what,"

Yan said as he walked into the palace.

On this day, news about the Punisher's character began to spread everywhere.

At first, he was just a strong person, but the legend began to emerge.

On the day Yan arrived at the palace, he entered his room and ordered everyone to leave.

He couldn't help but feel excited, but he stopped himself and took a deep breath.

"Huh, I have to calm down. This has to be done carefully. There's no need to rush."

* Ughhhhh*

* Ughhhhh*

* Ughhhhh*

*Swishsh fall*

*Swishsh fall*

Yan was crushing the undead wherever he found them, he was focusing on killing quickly and didn't have much time for fighting and showing off.

*Boom, uggg*

*Boom, uggg*

*Boom, uggg*

Yan's sword was cutting down all the undead in front of him, Swish, he cut off the head of one of the dead with a horizontal, downward and upward movement, each movement of the sword had to fall one of the enemies,

"Huh Huh Huh, I must continue"

Yan said after killing all the undead in this place, then he set off to another place, this place was the (copper) wall or as it is called the castle, this place was the largest in terms of fighting, as there were more than ten thousand fallen undead alone, let alone those who were still trying to attack the soldiers, the corpses had made a layer of earth on top of the dirt ground, previous generations will remember that this place witnessed the largest battle in history and in it the largest cemetery ever found.

"Hof, huh, I have to concentrate more, gather energy, more more."

Yan looked at the battlefield.

The arrows fired by the soldiers were endless, the catapult was firing non-stop, the rocks were killing most of the undead.

For Yan, this was not enough, he had to intervene there himself, but he was out of energy from the previous fight, so he decided to rest for an hour on a tree and then continue the attack.