"That's ruthless."
He didn't know how much it would cost to set up an experimental base, but just thinking about it, he knew that the required funds would be enormous, not to mention the researchers inside.
Each one takes more than ten, or even twenty or thirty years to cultivate.
"Dede. Dede"
One man and one horse traversed two thousand miles to return to the Mountain Top Villa.
He Zhao returned to normal, led Wuzhui into the living room, and immediately saw Fu You Fuyou on the floor, looking utterly hopeless.
What happened to Him?
When asked by his master, the Black King simply shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
"You... you still have the nerve to mention that?"
If he hadn't been hacked to pieces dozens of times, he would have grabbed some shameless scoundrel by the collar and started spewing profanities.
What do you take me for?
When emotionally agitated, he no longer stuttered while speaking.
"Just Tool Person!"
He offered an explanation for this.
Fuyou: "."
He almost forgot that this gentleman came from Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Recalling the deeds of the previous Celestial Master, He suddenly felt relieved in that instant.
The man surnamed He sat on the sofa, opened the metal box he was carrying, revealing blood samples.
The question is, how exactly should we use the Azure and Crimson Snakes?
At this moment, the two snakes, seemingly neither alive nor dead, appeared to sense their master's thoughts. They suddenly sprang out, opened their mouths, bit the glass test tube, and swallowed it whole.
A dozen seconds later, all 120 test tubes were emptied.
"Laugh--"
Immediately, wisps of black smoke rose from the bodies of the Azure and Crimson Snakes.
"?"
The Fuyou, lying on the floor, sensed something was wrong.
" Witchcraft and Gu Art?"
Taoist Sect leader, Dragon Tiger Mountain, actually teaches evil arts!
If Zhang Daoling knew, he'd probably be so angry he'd flip open his coffin lid.
Central District, a certain manor.
"Master, Base 009 has been breached by a monster," a white-haired butler reported, bowing to another elderly man.
"Monster?"
"This is video footage; please take a look."
The old man reached out and took it, then used the computer to play it.
The monitor played footage of a formidable individual surviving the underground bombardment and then relentlessly charging to Research Base 009.
"What a perfect creature!"
"Have the cultivators at Research Base 001 made time?"
Before he could finish speaking, the old man trembled and exhaled a large plume of black mist, which filled the study within a few breaths.
"Sir? Are you alright?"
Butler Yu's exclamation, a piercing scream echoed from the pitch-black room.
"Ah--"
His voice was filled with pain and despair.
"Old."
Before the word "Grandpa" could be uttered, the thick fog suddenly rolled back.
In a short while, the study was restored to its original state.
"?"
The butler stared intently at the mummified corpse sitting in the chair, unable to recover for a long time.
"Thump--"
He then collapsed to the ground, completely losing his composure.
"Young Master! Young Master!"
He frantically pulled out his phone and called the first heir.
In a nightclub in the East District, under the cover of darkness, a handsome young man is chatting and laughing with a model.
"Ring ring ring"
He took his phone out of his pocket, rather irritated, and pressed the answer button.
"Hello!"
"Young Master, something terrible has happened! Master... Master..."
What's wrong with him?
The young man said urgently, "It's not that I'm a loving father and a filial son, but rather that my current status and wealth are all thanks to my grandfather."
If something really goes wrong, even if you don't lose everything, you'll fall from grace.
After all, hungry wolves won't let go of a piece of fat meat that has no one to rely on.
He's dead!
"Snap!"
The phone slipped from my palm and fell onto the clean floor.
"Snort--"
Before he could get up, a large plume of black smoke billowed from his throat, instantly filling the brightly lit nightclub.
"Holy crap!"
At the Mountain Top Villa, Fuyou suddenly leaped up from the floor.
Furthermore, wisps of black smoke emanated from his entire body.
"Backlash?"
At that moment, He despaired.
It's better to let the previous Celestial Master have Bai's girlfriend than for her to fall into He Zhao's hands.
" The Curse has taken effect?"
He stared intently at the Azure and Crimson Snakes, coiled around his arm. Their eyes were swirling, as if trying to draw one's soul in.
"Laugh--"
The black mist surrounding the Fuyou suddenly and rapidly intensified.
The second, the third, the fourth
Only after the entire bear had turned pitch black did the eyes of the Azure and Crimson Snakes return to normal, and they fell silent once more.
At the same time, phone notifications rang one after another.
He Zhao picked it up, swiped it open, and checked the information.
[It is reported that the chairman of Qingshan Group suffered a sudden illness and unfortunately passed away half an hour ago.]
[ Eastern District Liberal Party leader, Kuikesi, was found dead in his study forty minutes ago by his nanny. His private physician speculated that Kuikesi suffered from multiple illnesses, and his fatigue from working diligently for several days led to heart failure.]
Tragedy has struck! Mark, a business tycoon in the Central District, has died suddenly, and his son also died in a nightclub. Father and son have both passed away.
[.]
Goodness, hundreds of news items of all kinds.
These men were either business tycoons, political party leaders, or military bigwigs, and they all publicly announced that they had died of illness. What's even more astonishing is that none of their children survived; they all died alongside their fathers.
"."
Is Witchcraft and Gu Art really that powerful?
That being said, even the mighty and invincible Overlord of Chu is dead. How much more powerful are some ordinary people of illustrious status compared to him?
Fuyou?
There's been no movement for quite a while, so he should be alright and won't die anytime soon.
"Pity."
This Curse Kill hundreds of people; it's unknown when it will be used again.
Judging from the Fuyou's miserable state, it seems unlikely it will recover anytime soon.
We can't let him get killed; the Red Big Bear is much more useful than Substitute Puppet.
No wonder he has Innate Divine Anomaly; his physique is truly robust.
To be honest, the Demon General fondly remembers the moment when he sealed Baxia.
Although I'm not very free and feel stifled every day, at least I'm not as miserable as I am now.
At the Mount Tai Headquarters, Captain Liu is receiving a researcher.
Actually, this wasn't the first time he'd done it.
The person who hosted me last time was killed by someone with a single sword strike.
This time, he brought all the testing equipment, fearing that outsiders might take advantage of the situation and bring in some strange gadgets to headquarters to take the blame for someone else.
"Welcome, Mr. Yu, to take up your post in Mount Tai. I've heard that your research institute is full of talented people."
Before he could finish speaking, a thick plume of black smoke swept rapidly from the horizon.
"?"
The Person in the Mirror, concealed within the suitcase, suddenly changed expression and cried out in alarm.
"Waaaaah"
A black wind instantly enveloped the group, and a mournful cry echoed through the wind.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines; how dare some ghost come to Mount Tai to cause trouble?
" Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng "
The voices, both male and female, young and old, mingled together, creating a deafening, almost demonic effect.
"How dare you!"
Enraged, Captain Liu reached out to call for reinforcements.
In a flash, a Evil Specter humanoid creature shrouded in black smoke pounced on Yu Sheng.
"Sizzle--"
As a piece of flesh disappeared, more and more Evil Specter swarmed in.
In just two or three seconds, only a white Skeleton remained on the spot.
"Splash--"
The black whirlwind dissipated, and what had happened seemed like a dream.
"Thump!"
An elderly man in flowing white robes, with white hair and beard, descended from the sky.
" The Art of Aversion and Victory?"
" Elder Su!"
Upon seeing the old man, Captain Liu immediately bowed respectfully.
This person is Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle the Mount Tai.
Where did he come from?
"We had to plead with the higher-ups for a long time before they finally managed to transfer one research talent to our research institute."
"Snort!"
Upon hearing Elder Su snorted coldly.
"I told you, don't get involved with those people. They'll get their comeuppance sooner or later, and now they're getting theirs!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
Captain Liu: "."
You don't need to listen to what I said. I was scolded for no reason; it was truly an undeserved disaster.
"Captain, what should we do with his luggage?"
"Pack it up and have someone return it."
"Yes!"
The team member reached for his luggage, his right hand trembled almost imperceptibly, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
Meanwhile, in the living room, He Zhao wondered why it was already dark.
Turning his head to look outside, he saw countless eerie faces pressed against the window, their eyes fixed on him with cold, sinister gazes.
"?"
What's going on? Why are these Evil Specter showing up at our door?
"Slurp--"
Two streaks of light, one blue and one red, shot out from the arm, startling the Evil Specter so much that they were caught off guard and could not escape.
The two small snakes swam around, swallowing the food whole, one bite at a time.
A short while later, it returned to both arms.
Their colors became even more vibrant.