In ten steps, I will make my kill.
The self-proclaimed hero is trembling, frozen in fear.
Completely useless, but that's the way it is.
Ultimately, I am the one who made this plan and perfected it.
I can do it at this distance.
I won't be interfered with at this distance.
Just a few more seconds, and I can see his face looking at me, begging for mercy.
Soon, my life will be reaching its end.
My life is filled with joy, I have no regrets.
...Well then, here I come.
It's time to make the leap, to my hated and beloved emperor.
—Ten steps left, I will kill him.
The person who was to strike dead the supposed hero of China, trembled, unable to move.
Useless, but it could not be helped.
The plan, the assassination would have to be carried out alone.
If this is the distance, I can make it.
If this is the distance, there are no obstacles in our surroundings.
It will be several more seconds until he lifts his head, while on his hands and knees.
My life expectancy is also numbered.
I remember life as fun, I have no regrets.
……Well then.
Soon, I will spring upon him. That detestable darling is lower than the emperor.