I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 342 Has Luo Tong gone mad too? (56)

After receiving acupuncture, the president lay in bed for a whole day until his assistant informed him that Chen Yu was preparing to leave, at which point he finally got up.

As he put on the clothes his assistant had prepared for him, he heard his assistant chattering incessantly in his ear: "We lost this duel, but we've gained a new program format, and we'll definitely perform better next time. We'll announce the defeat later, just say what I tell you."

Silently accepting the statement from his assistant, the chairman put it in his pocket without making any comment.

The assistant ignored the president's behavior and continued, "The president is stupid and stubborn. I really don't know how he was elected president. But that's fine, someone like you doesn't fit into this era. When you surrender, we'll announce that you drank too much and became mentally unstable. You'll just have to kowtow to someone and that'll be it. Then we'll send you to a sanatorium. There are lots of old ladies there, and they're doing square dancing like crazy."

The president silently walked toward the center of the shuttle.

This is his study, his office. It's where he issues orders and operates the Demon-Slaying Cannon.

Now, there are a few of his other confidants here, but the chairman knows that no one is standing by his side.

Looking at the crowd, he remained silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Gentlemen, do you know what my background is?"

The assistant frowned and asked, puzzled, "President, isn't this the time to act crazy?"

"I am a body cultivator."

Locking the door behind him, the chairman turned around and unleashed a powerful punch. Before his assistant could react, he was sent flying, breaking more than a dozen ribs in his chest.

The muscles, which had been soaked in the drug countless times, became shiny and smooth, with full pinholes that shimmered with the eerie glow of steroids.

Grabbing a trusted confidant, the chairman slammed him to the ground until he passed out.

He cracked his knuckles, and his body slowly grew taller, exuding a terrifying aura.

Screams rang out one after another, and soon only the chairman was left standing in the empty conference room.

The assistant, pale with pain, leaned against the wall and got up.

He watched as the chairman straightened his clothes and adjusted his hat, then began to control the giant shuttle like a captain.

Although he was in a lot of pain, the assistant actually felt that the president was still quite the president at this moment.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, he asked in bewilderment, "President, what do you want to do? We've already lost the duel; we can't do anything to Chen Yu."

"I know."

"Then what do you want to do! Don't go crazy, Old Deng!"

The president did not answer directly, but looked at the ground.

There, tourist shuttles constantly shuttled back and forth, their massive Yulin VII bodies gleaming with advertising light.

The entire Fuze was in a frenzy of celebration, and no one even cared why Chen Yu had come.

They didn't care about the victory or defeat in the duel, nor did they care about the frequent failures of the Demon-Slaying Cannon. They only saw endless business opportunities and massive traffic, and they didn't care about anything else.

What a decadent era!

Tradition has been destroyed, and Fukuzawa's reputation has been completely ruined.

The president never denies that he is a despicable guy; after all, none of those who can become presidents are clean.

But he is the chairman, the highest-ranking manager of Fukuzawa, and the face of Fukuzawa.

If you get hit, you should hit back, instead of kneeling before money like those young people!

Since no one else is willing to take on this responsibility, he will take on this responsibility himself.

He turned on the loudspeaker and shouted to Chen Yu below, "Chen Yu, you won."

"But I want to say, you can't possibly win so easily!"

"You ruined my blessings, you destroyed what I valued, so I will destroy what you cherish most in return!"

"Now, I will use the last of Fuze's power to destroy your foundation!"

"Isn't Tianyuan what you care about most? I'll destroy your factory right now and show you how powerful Fuzawa is!"

"I've already posted the landing site online. You have fifteen minutes to evacuate the workers!" "I'm a doctor, I just want to destroy your factory, I don't want to kill anyone!"

"Evacuate them quickly!"

The Demon-Slaying Cannon was gathering its final power, but it wasn't aimed at Chen Yu; instead, it was aimed at the distant Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory.

Looking up at the flying shuttle in the sky, Chen Yu didn't know how to evaluate it.

If you call him bad, at least he knows how to evacuate people.

If you say he's normal, then why did he pull this stunt at the end?

He insists on doing something that obviously doesn't benefit him at all. Is this some kind of madness of the older generation?

However, for some reason, Chen Yu was able to understand the other party.

Not to mention him, even I feel like I'm going crazy here. The world is completely insane, yet they still have their own set of logic.

If everything you trust is shattered, you might as well go crazy one last time and give the world a big reward.

Knowing he couldn't make it back in time, Chen Yu immediately contacted Luo Tong.

The other party had been observing Chen Yu's movements through live streaming, and he immediately learned of the Fukuzawa City Chairman's erratic remarks, and then began to organize the evacuation.

At the same time, the other party also brought good news.

Teacher Zhao is back and is now at the factory.

With the other side's assistance, the mere Demon-Slaying Cannon should be no problem.

After all, that's Teacher Zhao; there's always a feeling that he could knock the Demon-Slaying Cannon back with a single punch.

However, even with Teacher Zhao present, evacuation was still necessary.

The gold-eating ants quickly burrowed underground and disappeared, while the terrain leveler and CNC magic machine were retracted and taken away.

The idle Hercules was driven away, and the previously unused shuttles were used to continuously transport workers, as well as calming herbs and other supplies in the warehouse.

Fifteen minutes may seem short, but Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory has a reserve of disposable storage bags. These supplies were packed up within ten minutes, then boarded the shuttle and quickly left.

Even after everyone had evacuated, the Demon-Slaying Cannon was still charging up.

Fifteen minutes later, the chairman checked the factory's situation remotely. After confirming that there was no one there, he decisively pressed the launch button.

A white light shot out, and the distant factory buildings vanished in the light. The old factory buildings of the former Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory were reduced to ruins at this moment, and a deep pit thousands of meters deep was dug into the ground.

Having confirmed his victory, the guild leader was finally satisfied.

Although this achievement was less than a tenth of Chen Yu's in Fuze, he felt he could die without regrets, having been able to do something in the end to demonstrate Fuze's existence.

Subsequently, the chairman released the Fukuzawa from control, steered the Fukuzawa to land, and was then taken away by the Fukuzawa inspectors who were on guard.

The duel takes place in Fukuzawa. You can do whatever you want in Fukuzawa, but attacking Tengen is crossing the line.

Afterwards, he would have to compensate Tianyuan for all its losses. If the compensation was not enough, he would become a ghost cultivator and continue to pay.

Chen Yu felt he should settle accounts with the other party, but for some reason he also felt sorry for them.

Therefore, Chen Yu only broke the other party's spine, while retaining his right to seek compensation, and that was the end of it.

After getting through to Luo Tong, Chen Yu was about to confirm the factory's losses when he heard Luo Tong's astonished voice:

"Mr. Chen, that's amazing! We've made a fortune this time!"

Looking at his phone, Chen Yu couldn't quite understand.

Has Luo Tong gone mad too?
　I'm having a bit of writer's block for the next chapter; let me think about it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)