"I'm in the Dragon Clan, what the heck is the Naruto Counterattack System?"

"That's more to my liking."

A smile appeared on Qi Xiuyuan's lips as he said calmly, "If they dare to touch my things, I'll make them pay."

"Those people" refers not only to the wanted dangerous hybrid and the "Migu" people, but also to those who may hold the same thoughts now or in the future.

We must kill them until they are terrified, until they are filled with fear, until they don't even have the thought of poking their weak points, otherwise this kind of thing will happen a second time, a third time...

To kill the chicken as a warning to the monkey.

Understanding the implication in his words, Wan Tao did not reply and ended the call directly.

He turned on the recording device he had turned off, then took out his phone and dialed a long-forgotten number.

beep.

The call was answered, but all that could be heard was silence and faint breathing.

"Mi Palace," Wan Tao asked bluntly, "is it any of your business?"

"My dear brother," a flippant male voice came through the phone, "you shouldn't have asked me this question. I had no choice, brother."

"You knew he was in my area of ​​responsibility, yet you dared to hide it from me and cover his tracks." Wan Tao's tone was filled with anger. "You're telling me you had no choice?!"

"Use your brain and think about it carefully," the person on the other end of the phone said quietly. "Do you think I would dare to participate in something that could cost me my head without the old man's tacit approval?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Tao's face twitched slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"They..." His breathing quickened, "...so that he can continue to push forward the development of that so-called evolution drug?"

Just like in infringement cases involving drugs or similar products both domestically and internationally, large companies generally do not file complaints against these infringing small companies until these small companies make a breakthrough on the original basis. Only then will the large companies use an iron fist to acquire or destroy the small companies.

Not only can they claim new technologies for themselves, but they also save themselves energy and time, and it is even a completely legal and reasonable act.

"Pure blood means immortality, immortality, enough to drive those nearing their end mad." The voice on the other end of the phone chuckled meaningfully. "If you don't discover it today, someone else will."

"Because the time for the harvest has come, those people are merely watering the fruit with nutrients."

Bang! !

Wan Tao slammed the phone onto the table in front of him, sending parts flying everywhere, and blood flowed from his clenched fist.

But soon, his tense body suddenly relaxed, a cold smile appeared on his face, and Qi Xiuyuan's face appeared in his mind.

"Picking fruit?" Wan Tao cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, let's see if you can bite it, I'll break your old teeth!"

------

"How do I get in without an invitation?"

Inside the lobby of Mi Palace Blue Bay, looking at the two burly men blocking the entrance to the deep passage, Su Xiaoqiang asked in a low voice.

The two burly men were clearly foreign bodyguards; their suits were bulging from their muscles, and they had pagers and pistols strapped to their waists. They were clearly not people to be trifled with.

To receive today's invitation, one must be a famous mixed-race individual or a member of a prestigious family. There is no way to obtain it actively; it is a passive outcome.

Qi Xiuyuan paid no attention to the two burly men, not even glancing at them, but instead looked at Su Xiaoqiang beside him and smiled, "Are you scared?"

Su Xiaoqiang paused for a moment, but quickly shook her head, released her arm from his, reached out and grasped his hand tightly, and said with a bright smile, "I can feel that there is something new inside me, and I can help you."

Moreover, perhaps you have forgotten, but I have not.

When we were little, I was the one standing in front of you.

Su Xiaoqiang only thought these words to herself and did not say them aloud.

Qi Xiuyuan smiled and started walking. Chu Zihang trusted him unconditionally and kept up with Qi Xiuyuan without stopping. Xia Mi followed lazily behind.

When Qi Xiuyuan walked up to the two burly men, his gaze did not waver at all, but went straight into the dark passage until his view was blocked by the two figures.

"Sir, please hand over the invitation." The burly black man spoke in a cold tone.

"Can I go in without an invitation?" Qi Xiuyuan asked with a faint smile.

The burly black man and another burly white man exchanged a glance, then turned around and, without warning, raised their fists and punched Qi Xiuyuan in the stomach. The fists, as big as sandbags, were exceptionally powerful and merciless.

Bang! !

After a dull thud, the burly black man froze. His outstretched fist was caught by the palm of a hand, a hand so small it couldn't even envelop his fist.

Five slender, warm fingers, smooth as jade, slowly enveloped the burly Black man's thick fist...

click!

A crisp cracking sound came from the fist, causing the burly black man to curse, "Fuck! Fucking yellow monkey!!"

His pupils instantly turned a brilliant gold as he abruptly dragged his throbbing right hand backward.

But to his horror, he discovered that his hand was stuck in a mountain, completely unable to budge it. The boy he was wrestling with seemed to be a mountain peak...

Click click!

A chilling power gradually erupted from his hands, and bones cracked with a terrifying sound, muscle bundles snapping one after another under that force.

"roar!!"

The pain spread and expanded from the crack to his arm. The burly black man, who had been struggling, let out a roar and knelt down in front of Qi Xiuyuan with a ferocious and painful expression.

He looked up at the "Racial Slur" he had mentioned, and there was no trace of a smile in his clear black eyes. The gentleness that belonged to a young man had long been covered by a dangerous indifference.

At the same time, the other people in the hall also looked over, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

But soon, their faces turned pale.

"ah!!"

The burly black man's initial roar turned into a chilling, agonizing scream.

puff! !

After a strange sound of flesh being squeezed, the black man's fist was no longer recognizable.

Qi Xiuyuan's slender fingers dug into flesh, and crimson blood and pale bone spurted out from between his fingers.

Pale bones pierced through the skin and flesh like splinters, with visible blood and pain.

thump.

Qi Xiuyuan released his grip expressionlessly, and the burly black man, who had already fainted from the pain, collapsed.

In the dead silence, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qi Xiuyuan took a handkerchief from the tray of a waiter and wiped the scarlet blood from his palm.

The gestures appeared so dignified and elegant that one might mistakenly assume the speaker was speaking on behalf of the inviter.

"ladies and gentlemen."

Qi Xiuyuan raised a glass of champagne, met the various gazes of the crowd, and smiled slightly: "Now, it's time for a new game."

"Those who are not involved should leave now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red light quickly filled his eyes, sweeping across the faces of the crowd and sending a chill down their spines.

They felt an overwhelming fear surge forth, crushing all their arrogance beneath their feet.

The boy declared his existence and appearance in an extremely high-profile and domineering manner.