Shen Bing smiled and accepted Difu's pledge of loyalty.
But a reward was still in order, because the reward Shen Bing had mentioned was a bottle of Level 2 Gene-Enhancement Drug.
They had fully mastered the technology behind the Level 2 Gene-Enhancement Drug. Although mass production had yet to begin, having the Demon Puppet Artisans prepare a few batches was no problem.
The whole incident had been a trap from start to finish.
The moment the U.S. Military's fighter aircraft flew over Gold Island, the outcome had already been sealed.
Normally, given a fighter aircraft's speed, it would not necessarily crash onto Gold Island even with the island covering three square kilometers, much less have the rotten luck to destroy that special peach tree.
That had only happened because the attack had been timed to perfection.
The trap had been laid. All that remained was to see how the Americans would jump into it...
The result was plain to see: every choice the Americans had made matched the answers Shen Bing had prepared for them.
As for the broken branches and dead leaves the Americans had taken away, Shen Bing paid them no mind at all.
That peach tree did indeed have extraordinary origins. It had been grown from a seed of the Immortal Peach Tree in Shen Bing's yard. Although some of the substances it contained closely resembled those in the Immortal Peach Tree, their value was worlds apart. Otherwise, Shen Bing would never have sent that peach tree to Gold Island for landscaping.
More importantly, the Immortal Peach Tree could not be propagated through cuttings, grafting, or any other such method. None of the resulting plants survived. Shen Bing had personally verified this.
So Shen Bing was not worried in the slightest that the Americans might produce Cancer