Unfilial Son

"Greetings, Mr. Luo Changtian, Supreme Commander of B1 Sector and Chief Inspector of Sectors B1-B10 of the Metaverse."

Metaverse B1 Sector, Core Earth, Capital.

The scale and technological level of this city far exceed those of B6 Sector. Even in the Metaverse era, there are modern cities and backward cities.

Inside this 99-story Metaverse Government office building.

A slightly overweight, bald elderly man sat behind a large desk, staring at a communicator. The caller's information had been hidden, and the source could not be displayed.

The bald old man frowned and asked, "Who are you? How do you know my communication ID?"

"Chief Luo."

A voice came from the communicator, "You are renowned for your ability to single-handedly manage B1 Sector with remarkable efficiency, and it's as if you have three heads and six arms, overseeing all ten sectors from B1 to B10. Too many people know you; with a little effort, finding your communication ID wouldn't be difficult."

The bald old man narrowed his eyes. "You're speaking so sarcastically; you're probably up to no good. What do you want? Just say it."

"Tsk tsk."

"Chief Luo is indeed as rumored, neither humble nor arrogant, and welcoming to all who come."

The voice on the communicator scoffed, "But the outside world probably doesn't know that you have a good-for-nothing son who's obsessed with Lust, who not only plays around with women but also spends all his time scheming to take advantage of other men's wives... right?"

The bald old man's brows furrowed tightly. "Who are you? What do you mean?"

"Jingye Meinan's in my hands."

"I can burn through his brain and heart at any time, causing his real and virtual bodies to die simultaneously, and his consciousness to completely dissipate!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

The communicator projects an image.

The man in the floral shirt was tied to a chair and was unconscious. Standing next to him was a woman in a black cheongsam with a bewitching and beautiful appearance.

The bald old man clenched his fists, his anger blazing. "That unfilial son!"

In that instant.

The bald old man was lost in memories.

This is the lobby of a luxurious villa.

Jingye Meinan stood in front, pouting.

The bald old man roared, "Look at yourself! As a China person, why do you dye your hair yellow?"

"I'd like to, Commander Luo. You're even interfering with something as simple as dyeing your hair? What, don't we in B1 Sector have any human rights?!"

"You..."

The bald old man trembled with rage. "And what's your name now? Jingye Meinan? Are you crazy? You even want to change your surname? And why did you choose Inoya? That's Island Nation surname, isn't it? As my son, you're not ashamed, but I am!"

The man in the floral shirt curled his lip. "Commander Luo, the surname in that Island Nation is 'Ino,' the 'Yo' of 'wilderness,' while my surname is 'Iya,' the 'Ya' of 'classical Chinese'! Such a high-ranking leader, how come you're so uncultured?"

"You..."

The bald old man clutched his chest, "You unfilial son, you've angered me to death!"

"Besides!"

The bald old man's face turned red with anger, and he shouted, "Was it you who spread rumors outside, saying that I married countless concubines, and that you were hiding under the bed when you were young, and that the mattress kept hitting your head?"

The man in the floral shirt puffed out his chest and said, "You have nothing to hide, and besides, what big shot doesn't have a few scandals?"

"You..."

The bald old man was so angry he was about to have a heart attack. "You brat! My wife only had your mother, and she passed away 12 years ago. I swore I would never remarry! How dare you spread such rumors about me?"

"Yes."

"Your wife, my mother, she truly is the only one."

"But who knows if you're keeping a mistress on the side?"

The man in the floral shirt pointed at the bald man and said, "You say you never come home at night, who knows what you're up to?"

The bald old man was so angry that his hands trembled as he said, "I was doing official business in my office. Do you know how many things happen every day in my jurisdiction? How many things require my attention?"

"Right..."

"You're a high-ranking official."

The man in the floral shirt clicked his tongue and said, "You're too busy. You weren't even there when my mother had her accident. The murderer originally wanted to assassinate you, Luo Changtian!"

"And I also asked, at that time you were busy dealing with some Beauty Group... or some River Phoenix Society?"

"Those little vixens must have given you no end of headaches and left you exhausted, right?"

At this moment, the bald old man's face had turned from red to purple with anger. His temper erupted like a volcano, "You unfilial son! Get out of here! Aren't you surnamed Jing? Then get out of the Luo family! I, Luo Changtian, have no son like you!"

now.

The bald old man sat behind his desk, his fists clenched tightly.

A voice came through the communicator again, "Although you kicked Jingye Meinan out of the house, you feel incredibly guilty towards him. His mother died because of your negligence, and you were too busy with official duties to take care of his upbringing..."

"Stop talking."

The bald old man raised his head slightly, "What exactly do you want?"

"Chief Luo is indeed straightforward."

My plan is simple.

"One day from now, a major event will occur in B6 Sector Metaverse."

"There may be a few residents who have died..."

"Of course, the cause of their deaths was 'natural disaster'."

"At that time, I will inevitably face condemnation from all sectors of society."

"Don't worry, I have ways to clear my name too."

"I hope that Chief Luo will be able to overcome all opposition and help me maintain a good image, and, given my courage and determination in post-disaster reconstruction, assist me in my promotion so that I can continue to serve the people."

The bald old man listened quietly.

His expression kept changing, becoming increasingly serious.

for a long time.

The bald old man slowly raised his head. "You want to increase your Fusion Rate by killing people."

"Hehe, that's right, you saw right through me."

The bald old man squinted. "Why are you being condemned by public opinion after so many residents have lost their lives? Who... exactly are you?"

"Me."

"He was a subordinate you personally promoted 12 years ago."

The voice on the other end spoke calmly, and at the same time, the image of the person in the communication slowly returned to normal.

The bald old man trembled. "B5 and B6 Supreme Commander, Lu Zun!"

at the same time.

A thought drifted into the bald old man's mind.

I am willing to give anything, even at any cost, to protect my child!

"Hehe."

Lu Zun grinned maliciously.

He first used his Consciousness Projection control Beauty Group, Beauty Group strategist devised a plan to use Daxiu to seduce the Jingye Meinan.

This was used to blackmail Luo Changtian, a top official.

The reason it had to be so complicated was that Luo Changtian was not someone who could be dealt with simply by Consciousness Projection.

As a politician, Luo Changtian faces complex and complicated matters, and his ability to read people and understand human relationships is an important weapon.

If the thoughts projected by Luo Changtian's Consciousness Delivery are too brief, it will limit his abilities.

Therefore, Lu Zun set up a 'motive' for him, which was to imprison Jingye Meinan and then use the idea of 'protecting the child' to influence Luo Changtian.

In this way, Luo Changtian will wholeheartedly accept this matter, and driven by a strong will, he will do everything in his power to complete Lu Zun's order!

after all.

After completing the Leviathan Project and gaining immortality, Lu Zun still wanted to restore his righteous identity!

His greatest pleasure is enjoying that false sense of justice!

Or perhaps, his lifespan is endless, and time will eventually bury everything; false justice will become true justice as people forget it!

Now that you are upright and honest, who would care about your dark past?

In the real world, in Central District No. 03, building A5426.

Qin Yiguan savored the delicious grapes as he descended the first flight of stairs.

His body suddenly stopped.

He slowly turned around, only to see that Lu Zun's corpse inside the Nutrient Pod was slowly melting like hot wax.

His eyeballs rolled down his cheek to his chest, and then fell to the bottom of the Nutrient Pod.

"Even the physical body in the real world is fake?"

"Lu Zun has hidden his true form?"

Qin Yiguan narrowed his eyes, crushed a grape in his hand, and juice spilled out!

It was at this time.

In Qin Yiguan's world of consciousness, a Consciousness Tattoo created by Jiaolong Awakening.

Suddenly, a violent wave surged up on the dark sea.

Thousands of Leviathan's tentacles reach out from the screen, pointing north.

It's Wrath! It's roaring!

The seawater is boiling!

At that moment, Qin Yiguan also slowly looked towards the northern void!