As Long as He Lives, Qin Leng Lives!

Zhang Zhongsheng twirled the gun in his hand and placed it directly on the table. "I'm not stupid, Qin Leng. No matter if you're Immortal Body or not, once I fire the gun, you'll have a way to kill me."

"Even if you don't shoot, I still have ways to kill you," Qin Leng said calmly.

Is this guy going to play his cards openly?

"Qin Leng, since you've brought this up, why don't you be more thorough? Only you know how the previous four directors died."

"We're not going to beat around the bush with you anymore, let's just be frank."

As Zhang Zhongsheng spoke, he secretly activated a miniature recording device hidden in his sleeve.

Qin Leng noticed his subtle movement. "My son also liked to play this kind of trick when he was thirteen."

Qin Leng sat down directly without stopping Zhang Zhongsheng's behavior.

"Speaking of which, I'm going to catch quite a lot of fish this time. If we count the time, they should have come in yesterday. Now, it's time to get started."

Bump!

Suddenly, the conference room door was kicked open, and a series of blood-red figures rushed in!

Whew!

Hearing the whistling wind behind him, Qin Leng remained unmoved.

But Zhang Zhongsheng and his companions were genuinely startled. They stared in disbelief as they saw a dozen men with bloodshot eyes and gleaming fangs and claws bursting into the conference room.

"Blood Clan?!"

"How could this be!"

Qin Leng crossed his arms in front of him, showing no surprise at the appearance of the Blood Clan. "Just like you, they came in droves as soon as I left, only a day ago."

"It's like a pack of hungry wild dogs that have been lingering by food for a long time. As soon as their owner leaves, they rush over impatiently."

Yun Gongmin was shocked. "You actually let the Blood Clan in? Are you crazy, Qin Leng?!"

"You want to use the Blood Clan to kill us?!"

"And what about yourself!"

One of the Blood Clan flashed and instantly appeared in the seat next to Qin Leng.

She was a voluptuous and sexy blonde woman.

"Chief Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Shar Tist, and I am Blood Clan prince."

Upon hearing this, Qin Leng opened his right hand, revealing a black, festering palm that appeared to have been corroded by something.

On his palm was a silver device resembling a hand-held grenade.

"Let me introduce this to you. This is the latest mithril fragment grenade developed by our Nine-Tailed Experiment Group. Its power is not very strong, and it is still in the experimental stage."

Shar was taken aback. He had been clutching a piece of mithril the whole time?

Doesn't he want his hand anymore?

No, it's not just the hands. If a mithril grenade were detonated here, no one would be able to escape the mithril fragments.

Even a prince would be badly injured if hit by this.

Shar instinctively moved her chair back. "Chief Qin, we just want to rescue the True Ancestor. To you, this may just be a mission or an order from your superior. You don't need to risk your life for it."

"Tell us where Zhenzu Pass is. Once you tell us, we'll all be at ease, and there's no need for us to fight."

Qin Leng shook the mithril fragment grenade in his hand. "Once a person learns something, it becomes incredibly easy for them to do that other thing."

"For example, compromise. Once there is a first time, there will be a second time, a third time, until finally compromise becomes very natural."

Qin Leng's words had a hidden meaning. He looked at Yun Gongmin and the others, and then pulled the pin on the grenade!

"If I am destined for hell after I die, then please go ahead, and I will follow shortly."

Madman!

Without saying a word, Shar grabbed a Blood Clan and pulled him in front of her!

Boom!

The grenade exploded, scattering mithril fragments everywhere!

Many Blood Clan were hit by the shards, their bodies instantly turning black, white smoke constantly billowing from their bodies, and screaming in agony!

"Ahhh!!"

"My, my hand!"

One Blood Clan's hands rotted and turned to ash, and in the blink of an eye, all the Blood Clan in the room collapsed to the ground!

Several board members were also affected. Zhang Zhongsheng and others were hit by the fragments. Although they did not die immediately, they suffered greatly from the mithril entering their bodies.

If the mithril fragments are not removed in time, it won't be long before they die from the corrosion of the mithril, and their internal organs rot away!

Mithril corrodes flesh extremely quickly once it is inserted into it, and its toxicity can spread throughout the body in just ten minutes!

Qin Leng, who was at the center of the explosion, suffered an even worse fate. His body was pierced by countless fragments, and due to direct contact with the explosion, he almost lost his life on the spot!

A moment later, Shar pushed aside the two dead Blood Clan in front of her and stepped out.

"What a madman."

"Continue searching for the True Ancestors, be wary of their mithril weapons, and if you encounter any 'dogs,' run without hesitation."

Outside the Nine-Tailed Fox Base.

Inside a large building, Qin Leng was making tea.

The Sequence 012 Lord of Flesh and Blood stood beside him, and soon after, he suddenly opened his eyes. "Chief, the fake body is dead."

Qin Leng picked up his teacup and took a sip. "As expected."

The Lord of Flesh and Blood was puzzled. "Chief, to be honest, I don't quite understand. Although clones can inherit your memories, they are independent life forms. They won't die just because we tell them to."

"All things are born and fear death. No living thing can escape this law unless an absolute loyalty is implanted into the clone."

"But I didn't implant a thought imprint into your clone. How did you manage to convince him to sacrifice himself voluntarily?"

Qin Leng turned his head. "Persuade?"

"They are my clones. They have my memories and my thoughts. They understand the mission they were born to fulfill. If my mission is to die, I will face death without hesitation."

The Lord of Flesh and Blood asked in bewilderment, "If you were asked to die now, would you do it?"

Qin Leng stared intently into his eyes, "As long as you don't die, Qin Leng won't die. Let Qin Leng live on, even if that Qin Leng isn't me, it doesn't matter."

The Lord of Flesh and Blood was completely stunned; he understood what Qin Leng meant.

Qin Leng can die, but as long as the Lord of Flesh and Blood exists, he can clone a new Qin Leng.

Although that Qin Leng didn't have the real Qin Leng's abilities, he could still sit in that position and continue to command the Nine-Tailed Fox for the sake of humanity.

If Qin Leng becomes corrupted during this period, then let the Lord of Flesh and Blood kill him and erase this memory to create a new clone.

This is what Qin Leng meant when he said that if he became corrupt, he would end his own life.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood felt only terror upon hearing Qin Leng's plan.

What kind of terrifying willpower is needed to go to such lengths for humanity?

It's not even a simple will anymore; it's a kind of almost insane self-hypnosis, self-brainwashing!

Qin Leng put down his teacup and picked up a specially made communicator.

"The big fish has taken the bait, you're already in the trap, it's time to haul in the net."

I have to go out on business, so this is the second update tonight.