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On the phone screen, the perfect spherical hole, like the most greedy black hole in the depths of the universe, floats silently.

There was no sound, no light, only pure "nothingness".

Su Wan stopped breathing.

She felt her heart stop too.

The rag in Liu Hu's hand had been twisted into a tangled mess at some point, and the faint sound of the fibers breaking could be clearly heard in the deathly silent living room.

He stared at his phone screen, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva.

Li Haotian threw the empty Häagen-Dazs bucket into the trash can, pulled out a tissue, and slowly wiped his mouth.

He glanced at the masterpiece on his phone screen, then at the two people beside him who were completely petrified.

"Look, this is an environmentally friendly demolition project."

He spoke, breaking the silence that had settled in the living room.

"No noise, no dust, no construction waste."

Li Haotian paused, seemingly thinking of a more precise GG term.

"Most importantly, we'll even scatter your client's ashes cleanly, all in one go."

"Five-star review, no problem, right?"

Su Wan swayed slightly; if Liu Hu hadn't caught her quickly, she might have collapsed to the ground.

She looked at Li Haotian, but the look in her eyes was no longer that of someone looking at a boss or a powerful individual.

It was the most primal awe and fear that mortals felt when looking up at ancient gods.

This person is not killing anyone.

He is... erasing.

"What a pity."

Li Haotian clicked his tongue, a genuine hint of regret on his face.

"The room full of cash hadn't even been moved out yet."

Su Wan's brain was still in a daze, and almost subconsciously, she replied with a sentence.

"That...that's billions of US dollars..."

"oh."

Li Haotian shrugged, his expression suggesting he was discussing what to have for dinner.

"Ghost money is also money."

He crumpled the tissue he had used to wipe his mouth into a ball and flicked it precisely into the trash can.

"Burning it for them is just right."

Liu Hu felt his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.

An image uncontrollably flashed through his mind: he had upset his boss, and the boss had simply waved his hand dismissively...

He shuddered, and the rag in his hand snapped completely in half with a "snap".

He lowered his head and used all his strength to suppress the urge to cramp his calves.

He swore that in this life, the next life, and the life after that, he would never betray the man in front of him.

No, this isn't a man.

This is a god, or a demon, disguised in human skin.

Just then.

The sound came from the phone again.

It wasn't a human voice.

Rather, it's a... teeth-grinding groan, the sound of metal being forcibly twisted and stretched.

"Crunch...squeak crunch—"

Genesis Building.

The vast space from the first to the seventh underground level, along with the foundation, was excavated to form a perfect sphere.

This landmark building, which has stood in the commercial center of Donghai City for decades, has lost its most fundamental support.

On the main plaza of the building, security personnel who had just recovered from the shockwave of the explosion, along with a few Blood Scythe squad survivors who had managed to escape through the outer passage, stared in disbelief at the surreal scene before them.

The entire building was swaying slightly.

Spiderweb-like cracks began to appear on the sturdy load-bearing wall and spread upwards at a visible speed.

"My God..."

A blond, blue-eyed member of the Blood Scythe squad removed his broken tactical goggles and muttered to himself.

The ground beneath his feet also began to crack.

He looked down and saw that bottomless abyss, with smooth, mirror-like edges...

He saw the building's suspended foundation, and the neatly cut steel bars and pipes.

Physics, before his very eyes, was being publicly executed.

"Run!"

Someone let out a piercing scream.

The crowd erupted in chaos, everyone running frantically away from the building as if they had gone mad.

"Boom—"

A massive glass curtain wall, falling from a height of over thirty stories, crashed onto the plaza with a deathly roar, shattering into countless glittering blades.

The entire Genesis Tower, like a giant whose building blocks have been removed, let out its final lament and began to slowly and irreversibly tilt and collapse towards that enormous void...

……

Deep underground, in a cold command center.

The light screen in front of the bishop flickered with a few specks of static before turning completely black.

The last frame before the image cuts off is that perfect black sphere that is relentlessly devouring everything.

His black-clad henchman behind him could even hear his own heart pounding.

He saw it again.

The bishop's knuckles, once again white from excessive force, were on the hand holding the wine glass.

"Click—"

Another crystal goblet turned into shimmering powder in his hands.

Dark red wine, mixed with blood seeping from his palm, dripped onto the clean tabletop.

How similar it is to the last scene.

But this time, the anger on the bishop's face had completely vanished.

Instead of DE, there was a fear he had never seen on the bishop's face before, a mixture of horror and confusion...

"This is not a 'butcher'..."

The bishop's voice was dry and hoarse, like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing together.

"This isn't 'Scorpion'..."

He slowly released his grip, letting the shards of glass and blood fall, his eyes fixed on the dark screen.

"This is a power that I cannot comprehend."

The deputy didn't dare to breathe loudly.

"Report! Scorpion Master has sent an urgent communication!" A technician's voice trembled slightly as he spoke over the comms. "She...she asked us, are you satisfied with the trial pack...?"

"puff--"

The bishop suddenly turned his head, and unable to hold back, he spat a mouthful of blood directly onto the light screen in front of him.

"Space-based...it's definitely a space-based system!"

The bishop's chest heaved violently as he stared at his own bloodstains on the screen, his eyes filled with madness.

"To directly erase a spatial coordinate! This is not something an ordinary S-class entity can do!"

"This is... a higher-dimensional attack!"

He finally found a definition for this incomprehensible phenomenon that he could accept, though it was equally terrifying.

"That 'alien'... he's not fighting alone!"

"Behind him stands a forbidden being capable of launching 'high-dimensional attacks'!"

This conclusion sent a chill down the bishop's spine, straight to the top of his head.

To be enemies with a monster that can flatten a building with a flick of its wrist?

Has he gone mad?!

……

The living room of a villa in the sky.

Li Haotian didn't even look at the collapsing building.

He picked up the encrypted phone and reopened the dark chat room.

The dark red scorpion emblem remained there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Li Haotian grinned and slowly typed out a line of text using his account, "Mr. Li, a kind-hearted citizen."

[Mr. Li, a concerned citizen]: Are you satisfied with the trial pack?

Message sent.

He did not wait for the other party's reply.

Because he knew that the other party was definitely very satisfied, so satisfied that they were speechless.

He then typed out a second line.

[Mr. Li, a concerned citizen]: Next, let's talk about the price of the membership package.