He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

The gray wolf lay on the ground, its body convulsing.

It wanted to say something, but its mouth was full of blood and it couldn't utter a single word.

Those dark green vertical pupils gradually lost their light.

Finally, it closed its eyes.

Yun Yi looked at the Heavenly Wolf Khan, whose eyes were already closed.

Then he raised his head and looked at Wei Shiyi.

"Pack up."

Wei Shiyi knelt on one knee.

"As you command."

……

Half an hour later.

Everything in the Imperial Study had been cleaned up.

The bloodstains on the ground were wiped away, the cracks on the wall were repaired, and even the smell of blood in the air was covered up with incense.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Yun Yi sat behind his desk, holding a new confidential report in his hand.

They came from Jiangnan.

Wei Long has already arrived there and is secretly investigating the movements of the Tiangong Army.

Preliminary intelligence indicates that Tianyu Wang Muyu is indeed planning something big recently—

She is mass-producing something called "Gene Enhancement Fluid - Generation II".

The success rate is 30%.

But if successful, it could create a humanoid beast with the strength of 50,000 jin in one arm.

Yun Yi's fingers tapped lightly on the table.

50,000 jin.

He's even a bit stronger than his first generation of bodyguards.

But he is far inferior to the current Marquis of Zhongyong.

The problem is—quantity.

How many can that woman produce?

one thousand? Ten thousand? One hundred thousand?

he does not know.

But he will soon find out.

"Someone come here."

"exist."

A black-armored guard appeared silently outside the door.

"Order Wei Long—speed up!"

"I need to know what that woman is up to."

"Yes."

The guards withdrew.

The Imperial Study returned to silence.

Yunyi leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Ten reincarnated beings.

Li Changlong is dead.

The demon is dead.

Sirius Khan is dead.

Six left—

Zhouzhen is in the capital.

King Tianyu is in Jiangnan.

There are four more, but I don't know where they are.

He opened his eyes, and his gaze became profound.

almost.

almost.

……

at the same time.

Kyoto.

Post station.

Zhou Zhen stood by the window, gazing in the direction of the palace.

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand.

There is only one line of text above—

Sirius Khan is dead.

Zhou Zhen stared at the line of words and remained silent for a long time.

"Dead..."

He muttered to himself.

"Another one died."

He turned around, walked to the table, and held the note up to the candlelight.

The flames licked at the paper, turning it to ashes.

Zhou Zhen watched the ashes fall, his gaze becoming profound.

Four now.

The Second Prince, the demon, the Heavenly Wolf Khan, and the leader of the Heavenly Crafts Army—no, that woman is still alive.

He counted them.

wrong.

There are three.

The Second Prince, a demon, and the Heavenly Wolf Khan.

That little emperor killed three reincarnators all by himself.

No, that's not right.

I didn't kill him myself.

It was his men who killed him.

But that's even more terrifying.

This shows that the young emperor has become so powerful that he no longer needs to take action personally.

Zhou Zhen's fingers trembled slightly.

It's not because of fear.

It's because of—excitement.

"interesting……"

He murmured, "This is so interesting..."

That young emperor was even stronger than he had imagined.

Much stronger.

Such a person deserves his personal attention.

It wasn't killing.

It means to subdue.

He turned around and looked out the window at the rising moon.

almost.

After that woman from Jiangnan finishes her beating, it will be his turn.

……

Jiangnan.

Tiangong Army Camp.

Mu Yu stood in front of a silver-white building, looking at the row of soldiers standing in neat rows.

Three thousand.

Three thousand gene enhancement fluids - a successful product of the second generation.

Each one of them possesses the strength of 50,000 jin (25,000 kg) in one arm.

Each one could withstand musket bullets.

Each one is a humanoid beast.

"leader."

A young man in a white coat approached and reported in a low voice, "News has come from Kyoto—Khan Tianlang is dead."

Mu Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Dead?"

"Yes."

"It is said that he was killed by the young emperor's personal guards."

Mu Yu remained silent for a moment.

Then she shook her head.

"So what if he's dead?"

She turned around and continued looking at the soldiers.

Three thousand.

Three thousand genetically enhanced warriors.

Wherever it is placed, it is a force capable of sweeping away everything.

But she knew it wasn't enough.

Far from enough.

The ten guards sent by the young emperor killed the demon that had slaughtered forty-seven cities.

That young emperor's Grand General single-handedly killed 400,000 wolf cavalry.

That little emperor himself—

She didn't know how strong he was, but she knew that someone who could make someone like him die for him was definitely not simple.

"Pass down the order."

Mu Yu spoke, her voice calm.

"Everyone, back to base."

"Suspend all offensive plans."

The young man was stunned:

"leader?"

Mu Yu did not explain.

She simply turned around and walked deeper into the camp.

"From today onwards, our army will go underground with all its might."

"Weapon gene serum."

"Produce as much as you can."

"Strengthen it as much as possible."

"Until you have absolute certainty—"

She paused, then said without turning her head:

"No one is allowed to make any rash moves."

The young man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately said nothing.

He simply bowed in greeting:

"Yes."

……

Kyoto, the Imperial Palace.

The Imperial Study.

Yun Yi sat behind his desk, holding a secret report that had just been delivered.

Handwritten by Wei Long.

The above details the latest movements of the Tiangong Army—

Everyone back in formation, all offensive plans suspended.

Mass-produced gene-enhancing fluid to fully strengthen soldiers.

It seems they are accumulating strength, waiting for the right opportunity.

Yun Yi's gaze lingered on the last line of text for a long time.

"Waiting for the right opportunity..."

He repeated it to himself, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.

That woman was smarter than he had expected.

Knowing that now was not the time to make a move, they decisively stopped and began to develop their strength cautiously.

Do not be greedy for credit, do not be rash, and do not give him any opportunity to take advantage.

"interesting."

Yun Yi put down the secret report and leaned back in his chair.