Fated Hit?

Dr. Jian looked disdainful, as though he were looking at an illiterate: "In short, I can't crack the Pangu USB Drive, so naturally the chairman wouldn't hand it over to me."

Fuck you! You couldn't crack it, so what the hell were you proud of?!

"Then where would the Pangu USB Drive be?"

"How would I know? The Pangu USB Drive is of tremendous importance. I'm afraid only the chairman knows about it. Everyone involved in the research must have been imprisoned and cut off from the outside world."

Bai Ye was furious. After wasting so much time, he still had not found the Pangu USB Drive!

He had only gained 500 Blood Qi, Super-Hearing, Super-Speed, the genes of a One-Fifteenth Dragon, the Type III Gene Serum Formula, seen Apocalypse's hidden trump card Yinglong, and raised his status and standing—the future head of the Zodiac, Dragon.

Other than that... he had gained absolutely nothing!!

Damn it! Damn it!!

God's patience had completely run out. Fine, fine, you liked hiding things, did you? Only the chairman knew, did he?

Tomorrow, he would kidnap the chairman of Apocalypse. Without Yinglong, he wanted to see how they could stand against a god in all of Dawn City!

"Silver Snake, I've already shown my sincerity. Shouldn't you let me join..."

Bai Ye coldly cut him off. "Not yet. When the time is right, I'll contact you again."

With that, he turned and left, completely ignoring the stunned Dr. Jian.

Dr. Jian's expression darkened and shifted. He felt as though he had been played. Because I don't have the Pangu USB Drive, they think I have no value?

He was not stupid. On the contrary, he was exceptionally intelligent; he simply lacked emotional intelligence.

Bai Ye's drastically changed attitude made him realize that he was