Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Li Rongzai was very frightened. The moment he saw the genetic warrior, he knew why the other party came here. The other party was definitely coming for him.

A week ago, Li Rongzai received a transatlantic call. The person on the other end of the phone was a Thai-American tycoon from Wall Street, who personally issued an order to crack down on the smuggling channels of the JEC Group in South Korea.

Li Rongzai certainly knew how powerful the Jeco Group was, but the person who called was a Wall Street tycoon.

The Lee family of Samsung Group is said to be the largest chaebol in South Korea, but the actual major shareholder is not the Lee family, but the wealth from the United States, among which Huaye Street occupies the largest share.

Lee Youngjae didn't dare to disobey. They in South Korea had no autonomy and recognized the United States as their father. His Lee family could not talk about independence and freedom in front of Wall Street.

In addition, Li Rongzai was optimistic, thinking that they were only targeting the local smuggling gangs and not confronting the Jake Group itself, so the Jake Group would not do anything to him.

He admitted that he had gambled a lot, and now that he saw the genetic warrior, he knew that he had lost the gamble.

The reaction of the Jeko Group was beyond expectations. They even dispatched genetic warriors. This was a high-end business war aimed at physically annihilating the Li family!
"Jeko Group is going too far. Do you really think there is no one in my country? Superintendent Han, please immediately..."

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Li Rongzai was swept by fear. He was usually gentle and polite, but at this moment he had already lost his composure and hurriedly asked for help from Han Sangxun, the big boss of the police force next to him.

"What a joke! How could a genetic warrior appear here? Quickly find someone to protect me and take me out!"

However, Han Sang-hoon, who was regarded as a savior by Lee Young-jae, lost his composure even more. He turned pale with fear and started shouting and screaming.

Not only him, but all the bigwigs from South Korea's political and business circles who attended the celebration were pale and panic-stricken.

"Why are the genetic warriors here? Go and call the army."

"Whoever brought the Gene Warriors here must have offended the Jeko Group. Don't involve us in their retaliation."

"Notify the U.S. garrison immediately and let the U.S. military deal with them."

The big shots were extremely terrified. Being in high positions, they didn't want to be affected by the genetic warriors and die on the spot because of unexpected disasters.

Only a few people at the scene knew why the genetic warriors came.

……

The group of bigwigs in Samsung's headquarters building are leaderless, and the square downstairs is no less so.

"This is a genetic warrior, a genetic warrior from the Jeko Group..."

The large number of police officers surrounding the dump truck at the scene also recognized Xituang's origins.

It's not like they don't use the Internet. The appearance of genetic warriors wearing second-generation biological reproductive suits has long been famous around the world.

Everyone knows that this is the strongest individual force on Blue Star. Every genetic warrior wearing biological colonization suit is an incomparably terrifying killing machine with countless lives on their hands. They are gods of killing who emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They have made a great name for themselves in one war after another and are well-known to the world.

Bang!
Just when the atmosphere at the scene was tense, gunshots were suddenly heard.

A South Korean policeman who was aiming at Situang was too nervous and accidentally pulled the trigger. The pistol fired and the bullet hit Situang's face before being bounced off by the biological suit. It did not cause much damage but was extremely insulting.

The scene was quiet for a while. The South Korean police looked at the policeman who fired the shot, their eyes wishing they could tear him into pieces.

Even the regular army can hardly resist the genetic warriors, let alone the police who only have light weapons. How dare they take the initiative to provoke us at this time? Do they think they are not dying fast enough?

The policeman who fired the shot was also stunned, with an expression of disbelief.

But before he could explain anything, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he saw a headless corpse standing there with blood gushing from its neck. The headless corpse looked extremely familiar.

Looking closely, it was indeed his body, even the police number was exactly the same.

After realizing this, his vision fell into complete darkness and his consciousness disappeared.

A long tail grew out of Situong's waist and hips. It was a silver chain whip, thin and sharp, which was slowly retracting from the headless corpse.

This is a melee weapon that was formed by combining the second-generation biological colonization suit with his own genetic abilities. Blood is dripping from it.

"Get started and clear the obstacles."

Xituang's eyes were cold. After he issued this order, a fully armed genetic warrior wearing a second-generation biological colonization suit got off each of the other two dump trucks.

And Xituang himself took a step ahead. The retractable silver chain whip tail at the tail was like a sharp blade that could cut through iron and mud. As Xituang rushed forward at a high speed, he cut and chopped countless human bodies into pieces.

The silver chain whip tail extends from behind Situong and can be extended for dozens of meters.

One policeman only saw a flash of silver light before his eyes, and then his neck was pierced and torn. The silver chain whip tail continued to move forward, piercing several policemen in succession, like a string of candied haws. As the silver chain whip tail swung, the policemen above were thrown out, knocking down a large number of policemen.

"You monster, I'm with you..."

A South Korean policeman yelled in fear and drew his gun to shoot.

But just as he raised the gun, his wrist suddenly felt cold, and he couldn't pull the trigger but couldn't fire.

Looking down, he found that both of his hands had been cut off by the silver chain whip. The cuts were neat and uniform. The broken palms fell to the ground. The severed hands were still tightly holding the gun, but he could no longer pull the trigger.

Ahhhhh!

The policeman screamed violently and raised up half of his hands, with blood oozing from the broken blood vessels.

Situang passed by him, and there was a flash of silver light. His screams stopped abruptly, and his whole body was split into two halves from forehead to crotch, split in two by the silver chain tail whip.

Seeing this, several South Korean policemen nearby turned around and ran away in fear.

But they were no faster than the genetic warriors. As the silver chain tail whip slid past, several policemen were cut in half in an instant. Their upper bodies fell to the ground. They instinctively used their hands to pull their bodies up because of the severe pain. The intestines flowing out of their abdominal cavity left a long bloody mark on the ground, and their screams were chilling.

Brush brush!
Just like mowing the grass, wherever Xituang passed, there were broken limbs and dismembered human bodies everywhere. It was like a large slaughterhouse, extremely bloody and creepy.

Compared to Xituong's violence, the other two genetic warriors were relatively gentle.

Each of them held a Gatling machine gun, with six barrels spinning at high speed, and a barrage of bullets with a rate of fire of thousands per minute swept over. Policemen were shot into a hornet's nest, with huge bloody holes blown out everywhere, and basically they died very quickly.

The only bad thing is that the rain of bullets and fire chains mixed with tracer bullets are also very obvious in the daytime, like the scythe of the god of death reaping lives. Wherever it passes, life disappears, adding a lot of horror.

Another genetic warrior grew two mercury-like arms on his shoulders, each holding a heavy machine gun, madly shooting at all enemies in sight. He himself held a flamethrower, and high-intensity flames spewed out from the muzzle, igniting many policemen and turning them into human torches.

Although there were hundreds of police officers at the scene, they were as fragile as lambs to be slaughtered in front of the three genetic warriors and were not opponents of the same level at all.

In just a short period of time, the Samsung headquarters building turned into a battlefield, with a large number of police officers killed, screams ringing in the ears, and the strong smell of blood making people sick.

All the South Korean police collapsed and fled without a care in the world.

The genetic warriors did not pursue or kill them, but would let them go as long as they were out of their sight.

The genetic warriors stepped on the corpses under their feet and walked towards the Samsung headquarters building.

The whole process is long to describe, but in reality, from the appearance of the genetic warriors, the killing, to going upstairs, the chaos upstairs has not yet stopped.

Especially when they saw the genetic warriors start killing people and the sound of gunfire continued, the bigwigs upstairs were terrified and they ran around hiding like headless flies.

"Find Li Rongzai and kill all the other members of the Li family."

Situang stepped into the building, released the euglena from his palm, and gave orders in a cold voice.

One genetic warrior stayed on the first floor to prevent the target person from escaping, while the other genetic warrior began to search separately from Xituong.

Although the Samsung headquarters building is large, for the genetic warriors who have reconnaissance eye worms, sensitive five senses, and a wealth of reconnaissance methods, those who play hide-and-seek are basically nowhere to hide.

creak!

A room was opened and a genetic warrior walked in. Several South Korean bigwigs hiding inside trembled when they heard the sound of the door opening. The lights in the room were turned on and the genetic warrior glanced coldly.

Some hid under the bed, some huddled in the bathroom, and some hid behind the curtains.

When the gene warrior came in, there was another person who was trying hard to stuff his fat body into the closet, but he was stuck halfway and couldn't move forward or backward.

These big shots are in as much of a mess as they can be at this moment. Some of them are senior judges, some are business tycoons, and some are senior politicians. But now, without exception, in front of the genetic warriors who hold the power of life and death, they are no different from ordinary people, and their mentality is even more fragile.

Bang!
The genetic warrior held a booklet in his hand and kicked the bed away, revealing the big man trembling underneath.

"Please spare my life, sir. Don't kill me. I am willing to support the development of the JECO Group. You can do whatever you want."

The big shot hiding under the bed screamed, and his crotch was wet.

"Well, that's not it..."

The gene warrior looked at the other person's face, then walked away and continued to look for the next one.

at the same time.

On a higher floor, Xituang entered an office hall where dozens of people were hiding, including members of a female group performing at the celebration, senior officials, and chefs.

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After Xituang came in, several women's screams were heard at the scene.

Xituang walked up to the hiding crowd and glanced at them one by one with a cold gaze.

"Sir, I will give you whatever amount of money you want."

A wealthy businessman plucked up his courage and pleaded with the genetic warrior tremblingly.

Xituang did not respond, but he did not choose to take action either.

Some people were so brave that they wanted to turn around and run away.

But the guy who was trying to escape had just taken a few steps when his heart was pierced by the silver chain tail whip.

"Everyone, raise your heads and face me."

Xituang said calmly, with the threat of killing, no one at the scene dared to refuse the order of this killer, and they hurriedly looked up, even the crying girl group members.

Xituang was holding a notebook in his hand, which was an album with photos printed on it.

"Li Binmin, right?"

Situang looked at a man, and without waiting for his answer, his eyes turned cold, and the silver chain tail whip whizzed out, instantly splitting the man in half vertically. Blood splattered all over the heads and faces of the people around him, and screams rang out one after another.

"Li Xunmin."

"Lee Wen Pan."

"Li Zhiping."

Xituang killed people according to the photo album. Those who were killed included both men and women, and without exception, all of them were from the Samsung Li family.

Everyone at the scene also reacted and quickly moved away from these guys from the Li family chaebol, for fear of being implicated.

"It's none of my business. It's my eldest brother who wants to deal with the smuggling channels of your Jieke Group. I have advised him..."

A man stood up excitedly. His name was Li Xuguang. He managed a large number of industries including Samsung Corporation and was a senior figure in the Lee family. His brother was the patriarch of the contemporary Lee family, Li Rongzai.

In response to him, it was Xituang's fist. With an iron fist, he smashed the head of Li Xuguang, a big shot of the Li family, into pieces, and his brains sprayed on the wall.

"Stop talking so much nonsense with excuses and reasons. Just make sure he is from the Li family."

Situong glanced at the people present who were frightened like quails, turned around and left.

After Xituang left, there were sounds of rapid breathing and cries of joy from those who had survived the disaster.

"Live, survive."

"Oh my god, it turns out that the Li family offended the Jieke Group. I was almost killed by these evildoers."

"How dare the Li family provoke the Jieke Group? No wonder they ended up like this. They really deserved it."

Many people at the scene cursed loudly, hating the Li family for provoking the evil star, the Jeko Group, which caused them to suffer unprovoked disaster.

Under normal circumstances they would not dare to do this, but the Li family is now in a difficult situation. Everyone can see that the Li family will be severely damaged if not killed this time. The Jeko Group is not something the Li family can mess with.

On the other side, Situang continued to kill people according to the album.

All members of the Samsung Li family, regardless of gender, age or status, were shot to death.

When Xituang arrived at the 25th floor of the building, he finally saw his main target for the day, Li Rongzai.

He was pulled out from under the desk by Situong. Most of the bodyguards escaped, and the few who wanted to get promoted by virtue of their loyalty were also killed by Situong.

"Lee Youngjae, I think you know why I'm here. Tell me, who gave you the order?"

Xituang asked directly with a calm expression.

Li Rongzai gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I won't tell you."

If he tells it out, he will die. If he doesn't tell it, maybe Wall Street will protect the Li family because of his willingness to die bravely.

"Don't bother. Sometimes, dying quickly is a blessing."

Xituang shook his head. There might be tough guys in this world who are not afraid of torture, but they would definitely not be Lee Youngjae, a pampered guy who was born and raised with a silver spoon in his mouth.

The silver chain tail whip at the tail began to swing, flashing cold light, and slowly approached Li Rongzai in his frightened gaze.

The next moment, the room was filled with screams that were not like human voices, as well as countless pleas for mercy. The listeners got goose bumps and their hair stood on end.

Ten minutes later, Lee Youngjae, who had almost lost his humanity, burst into tears and screamed hysterically: "Stop, stop torturing me, I'll tell you everything, please give me a quick death, it's Mrs. Squid from Wall Street..."

At this moment, the head of the Li family, who used to be gentle and polite, now had no good flesh on his body, his crotch was wet, and feces and urine were flowing together, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air.

Xituang put away the recorder in his hand, looked at Li Rongzai who was wagging his tail like a dead dog, regretting and hoping to die quickly, and sneered: "Be a dog for Wall Street in your next life, remember not to be so obedient. Even the enemy that the master dare not easily provoke, you come up and bark wildly, if you don't die, who will die?"

After saying that, Xituang turned around and walked out, closing the door heavily, leaving behind Li Rongzai who was stabbed to pieces and in great pain all over.

The other party wanted to die quickly, but Situang would not let him do so. He made him suffer severe pain and torture before death, and he went to death with regret and pain.

“It… it hurts so much! Don’t… don’t go, kill me, kill me.”

In the room, only Li Rongzai's miserable cry remained. His stubbornness made him leave uneasy.

The shrill screams continued, like a cuckoo crying blood, becoming weaker and weaker until the screams stopped completely.

Situang walked back into the room and confirmed that Lee Youngjae was dead. He then cut off his head with a knife, took him to the entrance of Samsung's headquarters building, and nailed him to the plaque at the gate with steel bars, so that everyone could see what happened to the helmsman of the largest chaebol in South Korea who offended the Jeko Group.

In the entire Samsung headquarters building, except for Lee Youngjae, all other members of the Lee family were killed one by one, leaving no one alive.

Those who were able to attend the celebration were all important figures of the Lee family and the elite younger generations who were to be trained. Now they have all been wiped out. It is no exaggeration to say that the Lee family, which has dominated South Korea for decades, is basically dead in name only. A hundred years of accumulation was lost in one day.

(End of this chapter)