C897 Forbidden Helmet!(part I)

Regarding the various aspects of the Japanese, Churui no longer bothered to think about them. They were all enemies, and his son. Why would he care so much?

It was still the same. In this world, there was no such thing as good or evil.

In the eyes of the Japanese, Churui was simply a super great devil. He was completely a devil, a devil to the bone