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

Chapter 459 I Don't Care What You Do (16)

After completing the third form of the armor, Chen Yu stepped forward and began rummaging through it with his bare hands.

He felt like a junk collector in a scrap yard, who had managed to assemble a usable puppet from a pile of trash, something he was proud of.

Aside from the puppet that now seems to hate body parts, the one he's most comfortable using right now is the puppet spine he assembled.

Assembling this spine is a bit complicated. It needs to be placed inside the body as part of one's own body first, and then continuously nurtured through human-machine integration and puppet medical techniques before it can be finally integrated into such a spine.

However, its strength is sufficient, and it contains tough nerve fiber bundles, so it can be used as a whip, making it a decent weapon at present.

Using the puppet's spinal whip to cut open the remaining parts, Chen Yu frowned as he looked at the interior of the Martial Armor Type III and couldn't help but say, "This is too rubbish... It's a crime to let such an old antique out."

"I won't allow you to insult my puppet!" the old man, caught in the middle, roared angrily.

“I didn’t insult your armor, I was talking about you.”

"You son of a bitch...you little brat!"

After pulling the still-breathing Wu Zhihao out and placing him aside, Chen Yu casually said, "Old man, wait a moment, I'll send you to your death later. Wait, you're a Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

"Yes!"

"Your puppetry skills are terrible. I don't mean to be rude, but you should go back to holding your grandchildren."

"Are you insulting me! I am one of the heirs of the Wu family, I am..."

Before Wu Zhihao could finish speaking, Chen Yu grabbed him in the hand.

A golden light flashed in the puppet's eyes, and the Heavenly Demon Technique - Heavenly Demon Eye was activated!

With the puppet's enhancement, Chen Yu's seductive voice rang in the other person's ear: "What's your name?"

The old man made no attempt to hide his name; instead, he proudly declared, "Wu Zhihao!"

"...So it was you!"

Staring at the other person, Chen Yu thought he would have to make a scene for a few more days before he could find this guy.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually delivered themselves to his door, which made Chen Yu feel happy, but at the same time, he was very puzzled.

The lower half of the opponent's body had been crushed, but his Foundation Establishment cultivation allowed his body to begin to heal itself. The terrifying wounds were only superficial, and he still had the strength to stare at Chen Yu and curse.

Pulling the other person in front of him, Chen Yu asked, puzzled, "Why are you targeting me?"

"Still playing dumb!" Wu Zhihao sneered. "You've turned this municipality into chaos, and you still have the nerve to ask why?"

"What did I do this time?"

"Still pretending!"

Chen Yu looked at the other party in confusion, when suddenly a voice came from the puppet: "Chen Yu, is this Xi Ya, the assistant to the vice president of the economic department of Changsheng Prefecture? Can I say a few words to you?"

"Okay, fine. But it would be best to keep it simple, I feel there are a lot of misunderstandings between us."

Xi Ya paused for a moment, then began to ponder the deeper meaning behind Chen Yu's words.

Misunderstand?

Does this mean that the current situation arose because the opponent's strength was misunderstood and a rash attack was made?

With a deep sigh, she solemnly said, "There are indeed many misunderstandings, but I am here to resolve the issues and clear up the misunderstandings. The previous contract remains in effect, and I will add approximately six million in compensation. This is the limit."

"...What are you talking about?"

Chen Yu, inside the Chaos Puppet, was completely bewildered and felt like he was falling behind.

I asked you to tell me why you're targeting me. You came here and told me you wanted to give me money?
Especially this Wu Zhihao, who rushed over yelling and started performing suicide-like performance art in front of me. It just doesn't feel right!

After a moment's hesitation, Chen Yu said, "Are you really from the Cultivator Management Committee? Or are you just some abstract figure from the Wu Group?"

"Oh right, I forgot about the Wu Group. Wu Zhihao is an elder of the Wu Group, and his existence is very important to the Wu Group. I can help you negotiate with the Wu Group to resolve this conflict. What do you think of three hundred million in cash?"

"No, what are you talking about?" "Then... four hundred million, I guess that's the most you can get?"

Chen Yu fell silent.

Xi Ya also fell silent.

However, Chen Yu felt that the other party definitely didn't know why he was silent, because he was a little confused.

There are definitely conditions here that I'm unaware of, and these things are probably related to other little fairies.

The ceremony for the Fire God must be held as soon as possible.

Just as the two remained silent, Wu Zhihao, who was in mid-air, suddenly roared angrily, "Xi Ya, what do you mean?"

"I'm trying to save you. It's not easy to bring you back to life now that you're dead."

"Do I need your help?! A mere lowly Tianyuan person, is he worth all this?! I'll slaughter his entire family if I want to! If you ask me... quack!"

"Noisy."

He gripped Wu Zhihao's hand and began to tighten his grip. Wu Zhihao frantically resisted the puppet's power, but could only feel his palm tightening.

The ominous signs of death finally made Wu Zhihao feel fear.

Using his last bit of magic to fight off the Chaos Puppet, he roared in anguish, "Xi Ya, save me! Please save me!"

Just as the other person was about to be crushed, Xi Ya's voice rang out again: "Chen Yu, a little punishment is enough. The other person is..."

"I don't care about you!"

With a sudden burst of force, Wu Zhihao in Chen Yu's hand screamed in agony and finally turned into blood, scattering on the ground.

The primordial spirit, covered in putrid pustules, flew out, kicked Chen Yu hard, and then flew towards the distant Wu Group.

Before the other party could fly away, Chen Yu took out his Human Emperor Banner.

The seed of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Dharma was activated by his magic power. The two Heart Sutras were activated simultaneously, causing the Human Emperor Banner in his hand to fly out immediately, taking in the terrified Wu Zhihao and suppressing him deep within the banner.

On the other end of the communicator, Xi Ya watched this scene through the monitoring system, her heart pounding in her chest.

She disliked this leader, but not to the point of wanting him dead.

She never even considered it, no matter how many blames the other party made her take, or how much they forced her to go on a blind date with his 300-pound niece.

Moreover, the other party has the backing of the Wu family, the entire Wu Group, and even his own private army and property. He is undoubtedly a powerful figure.

But right before everyone's eyes, he died.

The other party's spiritual illness has penetrated to the bone marrow, and now that he has been imprisoned in the Human Emperor's Banner, he probably won't be able to get out for a while.

In any case, the position of vice president is no longer relevant to him. The Wu Group has lost an important pawn and will inevitably have to scale back its operations.

After that, a large number of families will come to compete for this position, which will then set off another wave.

The thought of the other person's fate filled Xi Ya with fear and overwhelming joy.

That old codger, he's actually dead?!

Has the primordial spirit been captured?

What day is it that makes people so happy?

She involuntarily opened her eyes wide and felt her face begin to twitch.

According to etiquette, she now needs to express grief and sorrow, and if necessary, she may even vomit blood to show her reluctance to see her leader leave.

But a gleeful smile kept appearing on her face, and nothing could stop her.

(End of this chapter)