"Such a high dosage, enough to keep her asleep for five days." "She should be the ’fish’ you’re looking for, right?" Lin Xie let out a meaningful cold laugh and slowly took off his glasses, which reflected a sharp cold light. "With this fish, a lot of things can be caught..." Su Zhiqiang’s face was filled with a sinister smile. After saying this meaningfully, he changed the subject: "By the way, sir, is there any special order for your sudden visit?" "This vial of experimental drug." "Take it before eliminating Ye Huan." "By then, your power will be almost god-like." Lin Xie took out a small test tube filled with cyan liquid, the size of a pinky finger, and handed it to an excited Su Zhiqiang. This vial of Cyan Level B-max should have been given to Su Zhiqiang last time. But then, Lin Xie was tempted by greed. He wanted to keep it for himself. Even now, Lin Xie still harbors some greed. But there’s no choice. Daring to defy "Number Seven’s" orders, the consequences... Just thinking about it made the hair on Lin Xie’s back stand up. So, he came today to give the Cyan Level B-max to Su Zhiqiang. He saw Su Qingqing causing a "disturbance." He retrieved a syringe from the adjacent anesthesia room to calm the situation. Once Lin Xie left, the ICU became silent. Su Zhiqiang looked at the vial of cyan drug in his hand, his entire face written with the word "excited!" Originally, he thought that after ingesting five vials of yellow drug, his power would be nearly god-like. At the time, it was just a suspicion, not confirmaed. Even though he’ll need to take one more vial of the cyan drug... The final result is the same! Almost reaching god-like power! When he first enters the Dark World. He can claim the fourteenth rank on the Celestial God Rankings! Even the God of Slaughter, when first entering the Dark World, was far from reaching this level! These days, Su Zhiqiang has been browsing the official forum of the Dark World, constantly checking posts about the God of Slaughter’s feats. After reading so many posts. He truly became a fan of the God of Slaughter! So wealthy, it embarrasses major western consortia; So famous, it terrifies heads of state worldwide; So powerful, western heads of state see him as untouchable; A beacon guiding numerous assassins and mercenaries in the western Dark World! Many view him as their goal! Hoping one day, they can, as mortals, rival the Celestial God! Among these people, including Su Zhiqiang. His goal is to become the next God of Slaughter! To become the next beacon of the western Dark World, the next revered existence that rivals the Celestial God! The first step to achieving this goal is... Then, joining the organization! Keep using the drug to enhance his power! With time, he’ll surely rival the God of Slaughter! Su Zhiqiang gripped the cyan drug more tightly, bursting into maniacal laughter: "I, Su Zhiqiang, am about to rise, hahaha!!!" Capital City, Nan’s Clubhouse. "Eighth Lord killed Zhen’er!?" Follow current novels on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾※𝙣𝙚𝙩 Nan Zhan frowned deeply and shouted sharply: "How’s that possible, don’t talk nonsense!" Opposite him stood a servant with a fearful expression. "Patriarch, I... I’m not talking nonsense." "I... I saw with my own eyes... saw the Eighth Lord’s people carrying a corpse out of the café and throwing it into a... trash can!" "I took a photo while they... after they left!" "You... you’ll see..." As the servant handed over the phone, seeing the photo made him gag dryly again. Nan Zhan’s expression changed slightly. Taking the phone, looking at the screen. The next second, a loud "bang"! As he stood up abruptly, his palm shattered the chair beneath him, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, instantly furious! His expression was extremely savage! Even though the photo was unclear. Nan Zhan could still see that the corpse in the photo, with its head blasted open, red and white fluid covering its body, was his own son—Nan Zhen! Eighth Master, how dare he actually kill Nan Zhen!? After killing him, he even tossed him into the trash can like garbage!? "Dad, wha...what’s wrong?" Nearby, Nan Rui cautiously asked. Seeing Nan Zhan’s reaction, his heart had already skipped a beat fiercely, as if thinking of something, his face turned extremely unsightly. "Go, bring the body back for me!" Nan Zhan did not answer Nan Rui, but instead roared and slapped a servant with all his strength! The anger burst out entirely! The servant spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward, crashing through the door before stopping. As soon as he hit the ground, he got up rolling and crawling, not daring to moan or stay, and ran out of the Nan Clan’s clubhouse at the fastest speed! A body wrapped in a white cloth, emitting a strong stench, was placed in the top floor suite of the Nan Clan’s clubhouse. Nan Zhan’s arm trembled as he slowly pulled open the white cloth. At the moment of seeing the corpse’s face clearly, his eyes went wide again, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body. The body was indeed Nan Zhen! A living person, how did they suddenly die! In such a tragic state! Half of the head was blasted off! "Right...right, Patriarch." The servant said timidly: "When Third Young Master and Eighth Master went into the café, they told me to wait outside. I saw someone go into the café and then come out half an hour later, with some bloodstains on them when they left. Do you think it’s possible..." Nan Zhan was startled, suddenly grabbing the servant’s collar, angrily questioning: "Who is this person?!" "It was Ye...Ye Huan!" The servant uttered this name. Nan Zhan and Nan Rui exchanged glances, then both were furious! Eighth Master, the ruler of the eastern district of the Capital City, has over a thousand outlaws under him, each fierce and exceptional in skill. But even so, he ultimately can only wander in the gray area, unable to be presentable! In terms of overall strength compared with the Nan Family, he’s still quite a few times inferior! Even if Eighth Master had a hundred guts, he definitely wouldn’t dare to kill Nan Zhen. But if he had Ye Huan, this Huaxia Crown Prince, backing him, Eighth Master would absolutely have the nerve! Damned Ye Huan, how dare he go for a kill on Nan Zhen! Father and son Nan Zhan and Nan Rui, both had their anger levels break through the limit! "Go check the nearby surveillance." "Confirm if this person is Ye Huan!" "If it’s really Ye Huan, report to me immediately!" Nan Zhan suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, commanding the servant. The servant dared not hesitate and quickly exited the suite. Nan Zhan took a deep breath, turned his gaze toward Nan Rui, and said in a deep voice: "Rui’er, call and inform your second sister to return to the Capital to avenge Zhen’er!" Nan Rui was momentarily dazed, the sorrow on his face turning to a grave expression: "Dad, is it necessary to deal with a Ye Huan? Moreover, didn’t A-zhen say before he died that Su Zhiqiang’s strength is about to reach the level of a Celestial God, and that he planned to retaliate against Ye Huan to kill him?" "First, I don’t particularly believe that an ordinary person like Su Zhiqiang can reach such a high level in such a short time." "Second, every time we plotted revenge against Ye Huan, we were confident, yet in the end, we ended up as clowns, trampled underfoot!" "We have suffered enough losses from Ye Huan already!" "Ye Huan is like a bottomless pit, every time we intend to use an even more powerful identity and strength to trample him, he effortlessly uses an identity and power more formidable than ours to trample us!" "I think only by asking your second sister to take action can Ye Huan receive the punishment he deserves!" Nan Zhan let out a deep sigh. The sigh carried both hatred for Ye Huan and regret. The Nan Family had to provoke of all people, this God of Slaughter! Beside him, Nan Rui, after pondering for a moment, his expression becoming more serious, asked in a deep voice: "Ye Huan is the Crown Prince, do we really want to kill him?" "Ye Huan’s strength is formidable, can second sister really..." "In a month, our Nan Family will gain the Qin Family as a backer." Nan Zhan said: "Although the Nan Family’s strength can’t immediately match the Ye and Li families, the Ye and Li families certainly wouldn’t excessively antagonize us. The most important point is, we can say that your second sister was angry at the death of her third brother, so she came to Huaxia specially to execute Ye Huan, the murderer. This matter has nothing to do with the Nan Family. Anyway, everyone in the Capital knows about Qingying breaking ties with the Nan Family. It’s also Ye Huan who started the trouble first, we have reason and evidence, and with the Qin Family as a backer, the Ye and Li families won’t break with us, or launch fierce retaliatory actions against us. As for Ye Huan’s strength, there’s no need to worry..." What Nan Zhan said next made Nan Rui’s eyes and face show an intense shock! He no longer had any concerns about killing Ye Huan! "Your second sister has now become a member of the Western Dark World, under Apollo the Sun God—of the Divine Hall’s..." "Twelfth Divine General!"