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

Chapter 512 Chen Yu Must Die (16)

"A single candy killed three people; there's probably a small puppet in that car."

Beside the three corpses, a Foundation Establishment demon cultivator examined the bodies on the ground, feeling a sense of lingering fear upon seeing the wounds on the corpses.

The first corpse had its face slapped to the back of the head, then came into close contact with the second person's face, and then pressed against the third person's face.

Finally, only empty holes remained on the heads of the three corpses, while their three faces fell into the distance, their bewildered expressions still visible.

Especially after realizing that the three of them had been killed by Hard Candy, the Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator became even more wary.

Killing someone is easy, but killing someone with candy is not so simple.

However, based on the available intelligence, everyone on the vehicle was at the Qi Refining stage, and none of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Therefore, the opponent either used a technique that severely damages one's foundation or employed a puppet; it's probably not a legitimate method.

Compared to them, their side had four Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the other side was definitely no match for them.

"Moreover, Chen Yu is above us, so we must avenge our previous grievances this time."

"That's right, our opera troupe is the most united. A brother's revenge is our revenge, and we must avenge him!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly saw a flash of white light, and a pair of disposable chopsticks flew through the air, accurately piercing his neck and severing his head.

The other three immediately retreated until they were hidden, and only dared to come out after the bus slowly drove away.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator's primordial spirit stood beside his own corpse, staring at it with grief and indignation, and cried out, "I just created this physical body! My insurance policy just expired! I haven't even paid off the loan I took out to buy this rare item!"

"Hmm... I still have an empty space on my Emperor's Banner, how about you, brother..."

"Get out of here!"

Standing awkwardly to one side, the group watched the bus drive away, realizing that this mission might not be so simple.

A moment later, they took out their phones and dialed a secret number:

“Yes, this is a theatrical troupe, the largest demonic cultivation organization in the entire Changsheng Prefecture. You say the Heavenly Demon Sect is the largest? They are a temple, different from us, we are more wild.”

"I'm calling you because there are experts over there, and it costs extra."

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, the leader of the three said, "The other party is willing to double the price, and even if they die, they are willing to provide a way to create a new person, without going through the Yellow Springs Star Lord."

"Great!"

"Hurry up and dig out his strange object, brother, you're alive now."

"Thanks, brother!"

On the other end of the phone, the branch manager of the disaster response department hung up, not taking the other party's sudden price increase to heart.

If many things can be solved with money, then don't let them require other means.

The bourgeoisie, when they can be unreasonable, will certainly not be.

This time too.

The goal of the Disaster Response Department is to keep Chen Yu trapped for as long as possible, preventing him from responding to the lawsuit.

The best outcome would be to prevent Chen Yu from coming, so that the Disaster Response Department could win the case directly on the grounds of absence and then seize ownership of "My Dream".

Killing opponents in other realms is somewhat despicable, so the minister invited a large number of demonic cultivators to help with this task.

Anyway, I don't feel bad about the death of the demonic cultivator, and the "opera troupe" has a good reputation. After the incident, they committed suicide directly, so they won't expose the mastermind behind it.

Besides, he had already taken care of all the relevant parties to ensure that Chen Yu would not go to Tianmu City. Of course, as a high-ranking member of an organization, being prepared for any eventuality is a must.

Since you've already prepared to offend the other party, you must eliminate them completely; that's the only way to show respect to your opponent.

Therefore, he began to instruct his subordinates to write short articles to smear Tianyuan and Chenguang, while at the same time he began to search online for dirt on Chen Yu and others as evidence that Chen Yu was a despicable demonic cultivator.

At the same time, he also began to find dream architects to analyze "My Dreams" in order to create a similar dream as soon as possible and seize the market.

Seeing the branch manager so busy, Ma Yueru, who was curled up and sobbing, felt a pang of guilt.

The thought that she would have to rely on the branch manager to solve her mess brought tears to her eyes again, and she curled up and cried.

Her experiences in Tianyuan caused her to lose her Daoist resolve, turning it into a demon within her.

Every time she closes her eyes, she sees Zhao Ziri's slap, hears Zhong Zheng's mockery, and then wakes up screaming.

Inner demons are the things that every cultivator least wants to face and most wants to escape.

It appears the moment the Dao Heart shatters. The negative emotions that were previously suppressed by the Dao Heart will erupt at this moment, transforming into negative characteristics that are added to the cultivator's body.

Fear, photophobia, hydrophobia, claustrophobia, personality dissociation and breakdown, tears and unconscious screaming are all negative characteristics of inner demons entering the body.

Seeing Ma Yueru crying uncontrollably, the branch manager came over with a cup of calming herbal tea and said to her, "Don't cry, or even Buddha won't protect you."

“But Minister Cao, I can’t help it,” Ma Yueru said, sobbing.

"Failure is common, and you just have to win it back eventually. I've made much bigger mistakes than you, but I still found the right opportunity and got to where I am today."

"But what about my career prospects? Will I not be able to get a promotion or a raise?"

"You're actually thinking about this now... Having ambition is a good thing, but you should put your health first. Get some rest. I'll take care of that important person, and I'll handle the dream."

"minister……"

"Stop talking. You really did do something stupid. I would have scolded you a few more times if I were in your shoes. But you're my subordinate. Since this matter has already reached me, I'll try my best to resolve it and prevent it from escalating further."

Seeing the minister so eager to clean up her mess, Ma Yueru decided to follow this man for life!

Ma Yueru was allowed to continue resting, while Minister Cao continued to review the intelligence reports from the front lines.

The bus carrying Chen Yu was preparing to leave Wenchang City, beyond which lay a vast, uninhabited desert.

That no-man's-land was once a city, but when the disaster struck, the people in the city didn't have the money to hire a disaster response department, so they had no choice but to leave their homes and abandon the place to the disaster.

Although the disaster eventually disappeared on its own, the damage caused by the pollution required huge sums of money and manpower to deal with, resulting in a negative return.

The Disaster Response Department is willing to preserve that area as a sample and record it on its official website.

Everyone who visits the official website can see this case, showing them the consequences of not contacting the Disaster Response Department.

Upon seeing that area, Minister Cao realized why he had instinctively become serious.

Tianyuan dealt with this calamity almost without the help of the Calamity Response Department, which is a major blow to their reputation if word gets out.

The reason why the Disaster Response Department is able to maintain high revenue is because of its uniqueness and monopoly.

If other regions become aware of the existence of Tianyuan Chenguang, a place capable of handling calamities, then the monopoly will be broken, and the profits will be halved.

Therefore, Chen Yu must die.

"My Dream" can only be the domain of the Disaster Response Department.

　I'll update once at noon, and I'll continue to add the rest later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)