Taking Ye Bingxue to Register

[Slaughter Points +100,000,000]

Yes!

Hua Qiang clenched his fist and made a greasy gesture.

In a short while, I actually gained 300 million Slaughter Points. Killing people is still the fastest way!

If I have the chance in the future, I'll become a bandit, specializing in murder and robbery.

Bah! How could you think like that? I am a righteous gentleman, living uprightly between heaven and earth. How could I do such a despicable thing?

Pass!

Hua Qiang reflected on his actions and then adjusted his mindset.

I almost went astray. I reached up and touched my forehead. There was no sweat on my forehead. I let out a heavy sigh.

Let's just be good people!

The Sakura Country.

The day was peaceful and sunny, but it was suddenly disrupted by a strange celestial phenomenon.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, thick and heavy like ink, pressing down and creating a strong sense of oppression.

Immediately following, lightning flashed and Thunderclap roared, streaks of lightning like silver snakes weaving through the dark clouds, and the deafening thunder seemed to shake the very earth.

Then, a torrential downpour began.

However, to the public's alarm, the rain was blood-red, like drops of blood falling from the sky.

People were running frantically through the streets, their eyes filled with fear and panic.

They were puzzled as to why such a celestial phenomenon was occurring, and many speculated whether it was the end of the world.

The children were so frightened that they cried loudly and clung tightly to their parents.

The elderly people clasped their hands together, muttering prayers for divine protection.

The entire Sakura Country was plunged into chaos.

Meanwhile, the highly skilled old men of the Sakura Country were also filled with terror.

They knew that this celestial phenomenon meant the fall of a powerful figure.

The old folks were all speculating about which powerful figure from the Sakura Country had died.

Did he die of old age, or was he murdered?

They frowned, trying to recall if any powerful figures had recently gone out on dangerous missions, or if there had been any signs of conflict with other forces.

These old folks were filled with unease.

In this era rife with Mutant Beasts, humanity is already weak, and the fall of a powerful figure often has a huge impact on a nation, potentially even altering its destiny.

They all dispatched people to investigate and find out the reason for the fall of the powerful, in order to deal with the possible crisis.

In the Kyoto Eastern Warzone of Sakura Country, the atmosphere inside the domed building that symbolized supreme power was so heavy it seemed to drip water.

A group of gray-haired old men sat together, each with a somber expression on their face.

They were all waiting quietly, waiting for the intelligence agencies to deliver crucial information.

Time seemed to stand still; the quiet space was filled only with the soft sounds of breathing and the occasional rustling of someone shifting their position against the chair.

A man with a cigarette in his hand, and a person hurriedly ran over carrying a document.

Those hurried steps seemed to carry a sense of urgent mission.

The document was solemnly handed to the old man sitting in the most important seat.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the document with a serious expression, and saw that it clearly read: Onizuka Thirteen.

His heart skipped a beat. "Damn it, that bastard is dead."

The old man's deep voice echoed in the silent space, carrying a hint of shock and complex emotions.

Just then, a slightly overweight old man with a bun hairstyle and beard jumped up as if struck by lightning.

Onizuka Taro's face was filled with astonishment and anger, and with a "whoosh," a layer of raging flames rose from his body.

The flames seemed to be the embodiment of his inner rage, fiery and violent.

His eyes widened, filled with disbelief and grief.

Onizuka Taro said in a trembling voice, "Baka yarou, my brother is dead?"

The sound echoed within the domed building, carrying endless sorrow and anger.

"Who? Who killed my Onizuka Taro?"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to skin you alive, tear you apart, and rip your body to pieces! I'm going to wipe out your entire family line for eighteen generations!"

Onizuka Taro roared hysterically, and the old man sitting in the upper seat frowned, a dark cloud creeping onto his face.

Obuchi slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "Quiet!"

Onizuka Taro seemed to be afraid of the old man, and immediately stopped his crazy behavior after being yelled at.

He sat down, feeling indignant.

"Prime Minister, this time, no matter what, I must come out of retirement. I must avenge my brother!"

Obuchi stared at Onizuka Taro: "Revenge is fine, but you need to find out the cause of your bastard brother's death."

"Also, why would he go to the Capital Base in China?"

"And what are you Onizuka Family up to, that you perished here?"

"Baka! Chief Onizuka, I need your explanation!"

Hua Qiang had no idea that killing Ghost Thirteen would trigger a series of reactions in Sakura Country.

At that moment, he was negotiating with a group of people.

These people were all fully armed and wore special insignia.

The leader looked at Hua Qiang Qiangyu and said, "The Great Elder asked me to pass on a message to you: this matter ends here, and no further action should be taken!"

"Young friend Hua Qiang, rest assured and plan your future life!"

Hua Qiang received a guarantee and left the Capital Base satisfied.

Those who deserved to die were killed, and those who deserved to perish were all dead. Moreover, the trip was very fruitful.

Having vented his anger to a certain extent, he knew it was wise to stop while he was ahead.

Further investigation could affect the overall situation and be detrimental to both sides.

In the Hua Qiang family villa at the Modu Base, Ye Wendao, Liu Li, and Ye Bingxue looked at the long-unseen house with complicated expressions.

Hua Qiang knew how they felt, but he didn't know where to begin with words of comfort, so he could only let them adjust their mindset on their own.

He took out his Major General's certificate and Major General and recounted his achievements over the past period.

Ye Bingxue looked at the Major General shimmering with gold stars, her eyes sparkling with admiration. Excitedly, she hugged Hua Qiang and gave him a big kiss.

This man is too outstanding!

Fortunately, I have good judgment. I have always been firm in my stance since I was a child and have never shown any disdain. I have even considered giving up.

Otherwise, this excellent man might be clinging to someone else right now.

Ye Wendao and Liu Li were overjoyed; their family had produced a General —what an honor!

Tomorrow I'll go to the ancestral graves to light some incense and burn some paper money to thank our ancestors for their blessings!

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was time for new students to enroll. Ye Bingxue was about to set off for Yunzhou University to register.

After a family discussion, Hua Qiang decided to personally escort Ye Bingxue there, otherwise the two of them would not feel at ease.

Heavenly Empress, Hua Qiang drove off with Ye Bingxue in the passenger seat, leaving Ye Wendao and Liu Li looking on with reluctance.