I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

After the Sadako incident, life seemed to return to normal, but beneath the seemingly calm surface, undercurrents never ceased to surge. A small stream of filth, silently, once again flowed from Japan to Hong Kong Island.

In the evening, at the Hong Kong Island branch of the Nitto Group, a travel-worn Shizuka Domoto took the elevator directly to the top floor, strode into the president's office, and smiled slightly.

But then she remembered the terrifying man who had almost killed her, and the beauty pageant that had ended inconclusively, and her smile froze instantly, a strong resentment rising in her heart.

Why should he be treated like this?

That guy will definitely pay a heavy price in the future.

However, compared to revenge, he had a more pressing matter to attend to...

Midnight.

Jiajia Building, bedroom in a rented room.

An imperceptible spiritual force quietly entered through the door, like a gentle breeze, and rushed towards the long-haired girl who was fast asleep on the bed, wrapped in her blanket.

In the blink of an eye, just as this power was about to make contact with its opponent, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared in the room, like countless golden flying swords, piercing through that spiritual power.

The top floor of the Nitto Group building.

Domoto Shizuka's vision suddenly went black, and then she clutched her head and screamed in agony.

Outside the building, a figure suddenly descended slowly under the bright moonlight, silently watching Domoto Shizuka struggle in pain through the glass, and sighed softly.

The gears of fate, which were originally linked together, are now missing a few links, causing the future to resemble an out-of-control train that has deviated from its predetermined track and is still speeding wildly at a terrifying pace.

If there were nothing in front of us, that would be fine, but the problem is that there is more than one mountain in front of us. No matter which one we crash into, the whole world will be affected.

"I hope your persistence is right..." After a long while, he turned to look at a corner of the city and murmured.

The next day.

In the living room of the rented apartment, Qin Yao and Uncle Jiu sat side by side, leisurely eating their breakfast.

On the television screen in front of him, Hong Kong news was reporting on various events in Hong Kong. Qin Yao, who was drinking congee, wasn't paying attention to these reports until he suddenly heard the name Situ Fenren on the news...

Have you ever heard of special abilities? Or, more specifically, superpowers?

Szeto Fen-yan, then deputy director of TV news, had recently awakened to this ability to help seriously ill patients recover, even those with cancer or terminal illnesses.

If you're also interested, please tune in to our station tonight at 8 PM. We've invited Situ Fenren to give a live broadcast of his superpowers; let's look forward to his performance!

"Cancer and terminal illnesses can be eliminated, so she must be at least at the Immortal Realm, right?" Uncle Nine said with curiosity after listening to the female host's report.

"No, you can't apply our world's cultivation system to this world. In this world, there are many beings that can be killed by mortals, yet they possess all sorts of amazing abilities," Qin Yao replied.

Uncle Nine said thoughtfully, "In that case, I must watch Situ Fenren's live stream of his superpowers at 8 pm tonight."

Qin Yao waved his hand, stood up and said, "Don't expect it. I will castrate his superpower."

Uncle Nine: "..."

After a moment of stunned silence, he couldn't help but say, "You have a grudge against him? That doesn't make sense. Given your personality, unless you can't find the other person, you would have taken revenge long ago."

Qin Yao slowly said, "I have no grudge against him. It's just that his ability is not a savior's manifestation, but rather the evil consequence created by Lan Dali."

The illnesses and suffering of everyone he cured did not simply disappear; rather, they were forcibly transferred to others.

Uncle Nine frowned slightly: "Does he know this himself now?"

In his view, this is very important.

If the other party is unaware of this, that's one thing, but if they are aware and continue to do so, then they are a living menace!
"They probably don't know." Qin Yao waved his hand. "Master, I'll go first."

"Go ahead. If you need me, just let me know." Uncle Nine nodded.

After half an hour.

The television station building.

After much discussion with the program's director, Situ Fenren decided to go all out and bring fifty blind people on the show to help them regain their sight on the spot.

In this way, the dissenting voices can be completely silenced. After all, someone can always prove that these fifty people are indeed blind, and the recovery of their sight can be directly verified on the program.

It can be said that nothing proves superpowers better than this method, and from now on, the stigma surrounding him will be completely eradicated.

He might even become a god in this world, using that ability to amass a terrifying network of connections.

"Dong dong dong."

Shortly after, just as he was daydreaming about a bright future, a staff member suddenly appeared at the conference room door and knocked, saying, "Mr. Situ, someone is looking for you."

Situ Fenren seemed to wake from a dream, and stood up with a smile: "Producer, I'll go out for a bit."

“Okay, I’ll arrange for someone to find the blind person right now,” the producer replied.

Situ Fenren nodded slightly, strode out of the conference room, and followed the staff member to a reception room. As he looked around, a burly figure came into view.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Go ahead and get busy, and please close the door behind you," Qin Yao said with a smile to the staff member instead of responding immediately.

"Okay, you two can talk it over..."

Seeing the door close, Situ Fenren immediately guessed: "You came to ask me for help?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "No, I'm here to help you."

"Help me?" Situ Fenren asked in surprise, "Help me with what?"

"Do you know where you got your superpowers?" Qin Yao asked.

"Do you know something?" Situ Fenren asked in return.

"Yes, I know."

Qin Yao looked into his eyes: "Are you prepared to face the harsh reality? If not, I can give you a little more time."

Situ Fenren's heart skipped a beat.

A harsh reality?

Just hearing these four words, the answer is likely to be ominous.

Qin Yao did not urge him, but waited silently for his answer.

Situ Fenren took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice, "Go ahead and say it. I'm mentally prepared."

"it is good."

Qin Yao nodded: "Your superpower is not a blessing, but a curse. The ability comes from the pressure of a brain tumor on the brain, which forces the brain to actively develop for survival, giving birth to this superpower."

Situ Fenren: "???"

He wondered if the other person had gone mad.

Even if you're going to make up a reason, you can't come up with something this outrageous, can you?
"If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital for a checkup later," Qin Yao said.

Situ Fenren's lips twitched: "If it's true... what will be the price for me using this superpower?"

"The price is that superpowers can cause brain tumor mutations. Every time you use them, the mutation will occur, and you might just die suddenly one of those times," Qin Yao said calmly.

Situ Fenren's eyelids twitched incessantly: "Can my superpower help me remove this brain tumor?" He knew the risks of brain tumor surgery, and relatively speaking, his superpower seemed more trustworthy.

"No."

Qin Yao flatly denied it: "Because you've used your superpowers several times already, the superpowers and the brain tumor have become strongly bound together. Otherwise, how did the mutation occur?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Situ Fenren's mind: "You said you came to help me, so it can't be just to tell me this, right?"

"of course."

Qin Yao silently took out a golden talisman and handed it to the other person: "Go get checked first, go to the hospital you trust the most."

After the inspection is complete, if you need my help, just light this talisman, and I will appear immediately.

Situ Fenren's fingers trembled as he took the talisman. He was about to say something when the figure in front of him vanished in an instant...

"A deity, or a demon?"

Situ Fenren gasped, a chill running down his spine.

But after regaining his senses, he rushed out of the TV station and spent most of the day going to three different hospitals. The test results were all the same: he did have a tumor in his brain, and the situation was not optimistic.

To put it bluntly, no hospital dares to guarantee the success of the surgery, not even 100% success; the probability is less than 70% or 80%!

He walked out of the hospital building, looking dejected. When he got to the parking lot and found his car, he discovered a bald man sitting in the passenger seat, even smoking a cigar...

"Sir, this is my car."

With a frown, Situ Fenren opened the driver's door and said with a cold expression.

"I know, that's why I came here to find you." Lan Dali smiled slightly.

Situ Fenren: "..."

"Come in, let's talk," Lan Dali suddenly beckoned.

Situ Fenren remained silent for a moment before finally getting into the driver's seat: "Who are you, and what do you want to talk to me about?"

“I am your creator,” Lan Dali said.

Situ Fenren: "?"

After a long moment of stunned silence, he asked with a strange expression, "Are you my father?"

In fact, he did not know where he came from, nor did he know who his parents were.

Without the support of his parents, he has managed to climb to his current position step by step, which is arguably the limit that an orphan can achieve through sheer hard work.

“No, you are your own father,” Lan Dali said, waving his hand.

Situ Fenren: "..."

What kind of nonsense is this?
But then he thought back to how he also found the idea of ​​a brain tumor absurd when he first heard about it, yet it had become a reality. He began to have doubts and asked anxiously, "I don't understand, what does this mean?"

Lan Dali didn't keep them in suspense and smiled, "Have you ever heard of the Shroud of Turin?"

"The Shroud of Turin?" Situ Fenren asked rhetorically.

"Exactly."

Lan Dali's smile faded, and he said quietly, "The True Ancestor foresaw a great calamity that would befall the world, so he had me extract the Savior's DNA from the Shroud of Turin and create a Savior."

But during this time, I discovered a guy named Kazuo Yamamoto who had stored all his DNA and memories and left a will, asking his descendants to resurrect him in the afterlife.

So, I made some changes, using Kazuo Yamamoto's DNA as the main component, and created you like Nuwa creating humans from clay.

Therefore, you are Yamamoto Kazuo, yet you were born because of Yamamoto Kazuo; you are your father.

Situ Fenren was completely dumbfounded, but then he realized a bug: "But I don't have Yamamoto Kazuo's memories..."

"It's not time yet. Use your superpowers a few more times and you'll gain all the memories," Lan Dali said.

Situ Fenren tried hard to control his emotions: "Regardless of whether it's true or not, why did you tell me this?"

“Because you shouldn’t have come to the hospital at this time,” Lan Dali said. “This was unexpected and will bring uncontrollable risks. Tell me, who sent you?”

Situ Fenren remained silent.

He could sense that the first mysterious figure who appeared didn't harbor any ill will towards him. But the current one was a different story…

“I don’t know what he said to you, but what I want to tell you is, don’t believe him, and don’t make any changes because of him. Although you have Yamamoto Kazuo’s DNA, you are the savior, that’s beyond doubt,” Lan Dali said.

"What exactly is your purpose?" After a long silence, Situ Fenren asked again.

Lan Dali chuckled: "It's simple, I want to take revenge on two people."

Creating you was revenge on one of them.

Preserving your savior status is a way of getting revenge on someone else.

There's another reason: I don't want to see humanity destroyed.

Situ Fenren seemed to understand but not quite: "Can you explain it more clearly? Who are those two people, and why do you want to take revenge on them?"

"No."

Lan Dali said, "If we mention their names lightly, there will be unpredictable risks."

In short, trust me, don't believe the person who encouraged you to come to the hospital.

You will not die, at least not before you save the world, and you will not need anyone's help.

After saying that, his body disappeared from the passenger seat in an instant, leaving behind Situ Fenren, whose mind was in a state of extreme confusion!

After an unknown amount of time, Situ Fenren finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, drove home, and lit the talisman.

In an instant.

A circular passageway sparkling with countless golden sparks appeared in his living room. Qin Yao stepped through the passageway and closed the space-time portal with a wave of his sleeve.

"I went to the hospital for a checkup."

On the sofa, Situ Fenren held up a stack of papers: "Just as you said, there is indeed a brain tumor, and it's quite large."

Qin Yao said, "I can help you remove it."

Situ Fenren pursed his lips and asked, "Why are you helping me?"

"Because you are not inherently bad, and you are one of the saviors of this world." Qin Yao thought for a moment and only gave the most superficial reason.

In fact, what he valued most was the other party's potential. If he could bring him under his command, then this immortal divine soul would become one of his main generals.

Situ Fenren let out a long sigh: "I saw a bald man at the hospital, and he said I was my father..."

He then recounted almost every word of their conversation, his expression growing increasingly complex.

After listening quietly, Qin Yao said in a deep voice, "It's not too late. Before Yamamoto Kazuo's memories are awakened, you are still Situ Fenren."

You can interpret this as possession; his awakening of memories is a desire to possess you.

And I will help you completely erase this hidden memory, utterly and completely annihilating Yamamoto Kazuo from this time and space. (End of Chapter)