Wang Haoran Is Out

"Your fighting techniques are specifically designed to counter me; that's Evil Dao!"

Covered in blood, Wang Haoran lay in the corridor, unwilling to admit defeat, but he could no longer launch an effective attack, and he had already fallen out of the arena where they had agreed to fight.

He lost the contest.

Even with a will, the brothers might still divide the family property; how much more so without one? A struggle between him and Wang Yi'an was inevitable.

Whoever wins will have the upper hand in the Lineage distribution.

He has lost completely.

He boasted of his superior Gene Fighting Technique and went into the ring full of confidence, but reality gave him a harsh lesson.

In Wang Yi'an's hands, the Thousand Spider Hand Combat Technique had completely changed; the opponent had even replaced the Gene Weapon.

The opponent's attacks were frequent and dense, like locusts swarming across the land, with all kinds of blades and throwing knives covering the sky. The force of these attacks was not high, and they had very obvious flaws.

But Wang Yi'an's method of targeting him was more than enough.

Wang Haoran couldn't help but wonder if this fighting style was specifically designed to target him, or even to target his and Ren Yisheng's combined team.

"Dear brother, don't you understand yet?"

A forlorn voice came from behind the door, and a middle-aged man with a face somewhat similar to Wang Haoran came out.

"The ultimate goal of Gene Fighting Technique is simply to defeat or even kill the opponent. It's enough that I can beat you!"

"You..."

"You should be thankful that our fight wasn't a life-or-death struggle, otherwise I would have let you live until now!"

Wang Yi'an stared at Wang Haoran.

The two brothers had an extremely harmonious childhood, adolescence, and even youth.

However, as they both started their own families and careers, and became involved with their own descendants, the relationship between the two brothers continued to change.

From closeness to estrangement, from estrangement to enmity.

Wang Haoran and Ren Yisheng became friends, while he teamed up with Luo Hui Luo Hui and others, and followed their guidance and advice to develop fighting techniques.

A fight brought the feud between the two to a near end today.

The outcome is already quite clear.

"Considering our years of friendship, when we divide the family property, I'll take nine and you'll take one. If you agree, this matter is settled. If you disagree, then get up and continue the fight," Wang Yi'an said.

"You severed my tendons, I... I lost!"

Seeing the complex emotion flash across Wang Yi'an's eyes, Wang Haoran's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly suppressed his competitive thoughts.

With his hands hanging slightly at his sides, the Exquisite Flying Blade that had been tumbling and cutting then fell and shrank into a disc as they fell.

As Wang Haoran barely managed to grasp the small Gene Weapon with his right hand, his heart sank to the bottom.

Fractured tendons and bones can be medically repaired, but the repaired tendons and bones can only be stretched to a normal intensity. Once the force used exceeds this, the tendons and bones will be torn apart.

A hint of sadness appeared on Wang Haoran's face.

He should indeed heed his Ren Yisheng advice and be cautious in the inheritance dispute.

Ren Yisheng secured 40% of the shares in Save the World Group, which was already a minimum guarantee. If the benefits he sought through legitimate means weren't too bad, his group would have a significant advantage.

Now he has not only lost his Lineage's rights, but also found himself imprisoned, with no idea when he will be able to return to normal.

Wang Haoran faces not only being ousted from his Lineage's power struggle, but also the elimination of the Fifth Sequence individuals.

It may take ten, twenty, or even longer of treatment before he can recover to his former normal level.

This will be the year his strength stagnates, the year he inevitably falls behind, and it may even continue until the day he dies of old age.

After a period of deep thought and reflection, Wang Haoran felt utterly hopeless until his children helped him up, at which point he finally came to his senses.

"You don't need to be too anxious. I've selected a few decent medical research institutes; perhaps they can develop some medicines related to meridians in the future!"

When his cloudy eyes swept over the many faces, it was Ren Yisheng who finally came out to offer comfort.

But Ren Yisheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Wang Haoran is skilled in internal medicine, while Wang Yi'an is skilled in surgery. As a surgical expert, Wang Yi'an's methods are extremely precise and stylish when integrating his own Gene Fighting Technique.

If they can remove even a fraction more, Wang Yi'an won't remove even a fraction less.

While an ordinary person can recover from a broken tendon through treatment, Wang Yi'an's removal of Wang Haoran's tendon was not merely a matter of cutting and severing, but rather a complete removal.

Ren Yisheng could sense his surroundings and even detect some of Wang Haoran's muscles on the hooks of some of the small flying blades.

Even if Wang Haoran to repair the tendons and bones at this moment, the other person would still be missing a section of tendons, and restoring the tendons and bones to their original state would be extremely difficult.

"We'll talk about the Lineage division later. You should focus on recovering first," Ren Yisheng comforted him. "Don't worry, with us here to witness, Wang Yi'an won't force you to eat swill!"

Ren Yisheng's words made Wang Haoran nod.

I regret listening to you...

He muttered something dejectedly, then murmured again before finally collapsing into a daze.

Can the Supreme Purity True Technique cure bone and tendon reconnection and regrowth?

After Wang Haoran was carried downstairs, Ren Yisheng turned to the side and asked a question in a low voice.

"We can't treat it with that level of precision!"

Zhang Xuezhou touched the bloodstain on his ear, then shook his head softly.

After being severely injured, the Buddhist disciples fell into a low point in their strength. Despite Zhang Xuezhou's continuous spells and the replenishment of various rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures, they still found it difficult to recover their original strength and even had difficulty walking.

Wang Haoran's symptoms appeared milder than those of the Buddha, but the intricacies of his injuries were no less severe.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that the only hope lay in modern medical technology.

He responded in a low voice, Ren Yisheng nodded before turning to Wang Yi'an, whose face was solemn.

"Brother Xuezhou, I didn't expect to see you here!"

The entire sixth floor is dedicated to conference rooms, which are further divided into Conference Room 1, Conference Room 2, and so on. Each conference room is also divided by partitions and connecting doors and corridors.

After Wang Haoran eliminated, some onlookers emerged from the wooden doors and passageways of the various meeting rooms.

Anyone with a little bit of privilege and access to information can easily spot this spectacle.

The duel between Wang Yi'an and Wang Haoran also requires a sufficiently influential person and a sufficient number of people to witness it.

Wang Li was involved, not to mention his status as Wang Haoran's Sunzi.

In the past, he would have been devastated to see Wang Haoran fall from power, but after making the decision to rely on himself, he felt less heavy-hearted and even thought it was extremely wise of him to take the first step.

But getting injured while watching the spectacle is inevitable. Wang Li touched his severed scalp, then emerged from the crowd covered in dust, carrying a camera and video recorder.

He greeted her very warmly, which made Ren Anran, who was also cautiously observing the confrontation in the conference room, shake her head vigorously.

She felt a sense of familiarity with the name, but she couldn't recall anything about it.

No one helped her recount that lost memory—not Zuo Teng, Ren Wuyang, and not even that "Brother Xuezhou."

Thinking of this, Ren Anran couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred.