Back at his residence, Ning Xiuyuan took off his protective suit, changed out of the undershirt riddled with bullet holes, then lay down on the soft couch and closed his eyes.
Before long, he suddenly opened them again.
His pair of pitch-black eyes held not the slightest hint of sleepiness. Instead, they were filled with excitement.
Even though his depleted spirituality was already protesting!
But whenever he closed his eyes, his mind filled with scenes from the battle just now.
He looked exactly like someone who had stayed up all night gaming.
"Phew..."
Ning Xiuyuan took a deep breath. Since he could not sleep anyway, he simply began reviewing the battle and considering its gains and losses.
The key to the assassination of Father Rhodes had been the Clone Virus.
The Clone Virus could silently erode the human body, completely replace the host's cells, and ultimately transform the host into a monster or a puddle of flesh and blood.
It was undoubtedly the best poison!
It was also the fundamental reason Father Rhodes had suddenly turned into a puddle of flesh and blood at the end.
However, although the Clone Virus was useful, spreading it was extremely difficult. It had to be transmitted through bodily fluids.
How to transmit it had become a major problem for Ning Xiuyuan.
After careful consideration, he had chosen to use a Persian cat or Nicola as an intermediary, lowering Rhodes's wariness.
He had succeeded.
The Persian cat had gone straight for the finish line, hitting the mark in one shot and infecting the sleeping Father Rhodes.
The series of assassinations that followed had merely been Ning Xiuyuan's way of diverting Rhodes's attention. Of course, they also served as a backup measure.
The outcome of the assassination had perfectly matched Ning Xiuyuan's expectations.
But the