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Chapter 74: The Kill Begins, Sweeping Through Southeast Asia (3K Subscription Requested)

Aunt Gao was startled.

"Sir, are you planning to kill Deepak? Does he know where Deepak is?"

Gu Manyun sighed and said with admiration, "Sir, you are all-powerful; you must have your own methods."

Xu's Group.

Deepak woke up in the president's office.

He held two women in his arms, their skin as pale as wax, their appearance withered and emaciated, not even human, as if their life force had been drained.

He tossed the two unconscious women aside, a smug look flashing in his eyes.

"My Yin-Yang Skill has improved again. If this continues, it probably won't be long before my strength breaks through to the Core Formation stage."

He went to the window and gazed at the bustling metropolis.

"Embracing the elixir..."

Before the fog, it was almost an insurmountable barrier, and very few people in the world could reach that level.

But when the fog arrived, it was no longer far away.

Once someone becomes a Core Formation expert, their strength will increase by more than one level, and their lifespan will also increase significantly. They might even be able to pursue an even higher level.

My master once said that the Blue Star is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and some ancient legends are not all falsehoods.

Just as he was fantasizing about when he could become a powerful expert at the Core Formation level, the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end.

This is his body instinctively sensing fear and threat!

Before he could even process what was happening, the tempered glass in front of him suddenly shattered.

boom-!

With a deafening explosion, the glass shattered and flew backward, and Deepak was also blasted away by the force, crashing hard through a wall behind him before falling heavily to the ground.

He got up with an incredulous look on his face and his eyes filled with fear.

A figure appeared in his eyes.

He was a middle-aged man who looked very ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't even sense any energy fluctuations emanating from him.

But combined with that explosive power, that's what's truly terrifying.

Because that means the opponent's strength has become so great that it is beyond their perception!

"Sir, who are you? I am the chief disciple of Master Basong of Nanyang..."

Before he could finish speaking, an invisible force suddenly slammed into his head.

boom--!

Deepak's head was pressed firmly to the ground by this invisible force, cracking the floor and slabs.

Lin Ye's mental energy swept over the two women on the bed, and he raised an eyebrow slightly, vaguely sensing something fishy going on.

The next moment, mental energy surged into the other person's mind without reservation.

This incredible skill drove Deepak to the brink of utter despair.

Searching for memories?

Good heavens, what kind of terrifying being is this?

Even his own master, the number one sorcerer in Southeast Asia who had been practicing the Elixir of Immortality for many years, did not have such ability. The other party was able to directly search his memories. Could this be the number one expert in Eastern Xia?

Shouldn't the strongest person in Dongxia be in the capital?

Why in Shanghai?

Lin Ye's gaze grew increasingly cold as he searched the other person's memories.

Job luring...Nanyang...Industrial park...

He had previously seen news reports of many people being tricked into going to Southeast Asia and suffering inhumane treatment.

While some people went there with ulterior motives, hoping to make a lot of money, others were genuinely deceived.

What's even more unexpected is that many people were actually tricked into becoming the catalyst for them to practice evil arts.

Once they pass through, their life force will be drained, and they will die in extreme pain.

"Senior, I...I'm willing to be your dog, please don't kill me, spare my dog's life!"

Deepak wept bitterly, having long since lost all will to resist, only praying that begging for mercy and becoming a dog would save his life.

Unfortunately, Lin Ye dealt him a fatal blow.

Bang-!

Under the power of telekinesis, Deepak's head was instantly smashed.

boom--!

Almost at the same time, the door was kicked open.

"Master Deepak, you...who are you?"

President Xu's face was filled with shock, and when he saw Deepak's miserable state on the ground, his heart trembled.

Lin Ye glanced at him coldly, and an invisible gale transformed into sharp sword energy, cleaving his head open with a single strike.

The enemy deserves to be killed!

This kind of traitor deserves to be killed!

Using the lives of their own people to exchange for money is worse than being an animal!

As for the bodyguards behind President Xu, Lin Ye didn't spare a single one, killing them all without exception.

They followed the enemy, so they were naturally aware of these evils, yet they aided and abetted the wicked, and deserved to die just as much.

After doing all this, Lin Ye directly communicated with Li Hai through telepathy to come and seize the Xu Group.

When Lu Jingyun takes over, it will be a way to replenish the group's assets.

But just as Lin Ye was about to leave, an unexpected incident suddenly occurred.

A surge of crimson aura rapidly erupted from Deepak's corpse, his internal energy surging and eventually forming a gigantic crimson skull.

As soon as the blood-red skull appeared, the room moved without wind, accompanied by a nauseating stench of blood and a violent killing intent that surged throughout the room.

"A spiritual entity!"

A spiritual imprint is planted within the body, which can be activated upon death, absorbing the body's vital energy and condensing into a spiritual entity.

This is precisely the unique method of Basong, the top sorcerer in Southeast Asia.

"You dare kill my beloved disciple? You're courting death!"

The blood-red skull roared, its malevolent aura rapidly enveloping Lin Ye, while its main body opened its blood-red maw and lunged straight at Lin Ye.

This pseudo-entity, formed by a mixture of spiritual energy and blood energy, cannot be broken by force alone.

Moreover, judging from the spiritual energy level of this evil technique, even a cultivator at the Core Formation stage would have to give way.

Unfortunately, Lin Ye is not a cultivator who has reached the Core Formation stage, and his spiritual power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The blood-red skull had barely stepped within three meters of Lin Ye when it was locked in place by an invisible psychic field, unable to advance even an inch.

"A trivial skill."

Lin Ye uttered four words softly and then turned and left.

At that moment, the blood-red skull shattered silently, like glass, accompanied by a series of cracking sounds.

"Pfft—!"

Basong, who was practicing asceticism in Southeast Asia, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with shock.

"Deepak is dead! And the Blood Skull Seal has been broken! Could it be that Grandmaster of the Core Formation stage from Shanghai who made the move?"

A moment later, he clenched his fist.

"So what if you're a Grandmaster of Core Formation? Breaking my Blood Skull Seal will be enough to take half your life."

However, I won't let this go so easily. Once I break through the curse of the King of Evolution with the help of the evolutionary surge, I will personally descend upon the Demon Capital and tear your entire clan to pieces!

That night.

Nanyang Shangri-La Hotel.

Lin Ye lay in the bathtub, gazing at the scenery of the Chao Phraya River through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his mind constantly pondering the next steps.

According to the memories he retrieved from other people's minds, Southeast Asia was divided into eight major families.

Taking care of the family is only one aspect; the main business is foreign trade.

The other seven families each control businesses in various sectors such as military industry, technology, and finance.

It's impossible for Gu Jia alone to help him manage the mecha production.

They decided to subdue all eight major families and develop together.

After all, Southeast Asia is not like East Asia; it is not a major manufacturing country. Only by mobilizing the entire nation's resources can we perfectly build and produce mechs.

Many people will die in this process, but... so what?

These people treated the Dongxia people like fish to be slaughtered, and now Lin Ye treats them like fish to be slaughtered; it's just the cycle of karma.

But even without discussing values, Lin Ye would still do this.

Because in the future world, so-called order and morality will ultimately be no match for the word "survival".

"People... eventually change."

At that moment, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Lin Ye's gaze shifted, and what came into view was Gu Manyun.

She was only wrapped in a bath towel, her long, straight legs dazzlingly white under the bathroom light, and her delicate little feet were painted with bright red nail polish.

He was holding a plate with a bottle of red wine and a wine glass on it.

As a direct descendant of a large family like the Gu family, who were cultivated with money, Gu Manyun far surpassed those so-called popular stars in terms of appearance, figure, and demeanor.

Even a top-tier actress in Dongxia, who is adored by everyone, looks like a clown in front of a rich heiress like this.

Most importantly, those so-called "little flowers" have already been exploited to death.

Gu Manyun, however, was still an unpicked flower.

Clean, pure, and flawless.

When Gu Manyun met Lin Ye's gaze, her face flushed slightly.

"Sir, let me rub your back."

Lin Ye didn't speak. She took small steps and walked towards Lin Ye step by step. The bath towel on her body seemed to have slipped down uncontrollably, perhaps because it wasn't tied tightly enough.

Time flew by, and the next day arrived in the blink of an eye.

Lin Ye, accompanied by Gu Manyun, drove into the Nanyang Gu Group in a Maybach.

Gazing at the towering skyscraper that seemed to pierce the clouds, Gu Manyun's eyes revealed a hint of excitement.

"The Gu Group..."

She swallowed hard and told Lin Ye, "The Gu Group is currently managed by my aunt Gu Yunyan and uncle Wan Long. They are now under the command of the Prime Minister of Nanyang... Most of the Gu Group's veterans have been forced to submit to their power..."

Of course, this statement may contain elements of Gu Manyun deceiving herself, as people are inherently profit-driven.

The direct descendants of the Gu family are being targeted. Now that the Gu Group is under the control of Gu Yunyan, what can those employees do but fight Gu Yunyan to the death?

But none of that matters. Lin Ye only needs to control the top group of people, and the lower group will naturally be at his disposal.

The car stopped at the entrance of the building. The door opened, and Lin Ye stepped out, followed closely by Gu Manyun.

Originally, she was wondering whether she should step in to clear obstacles for Lin Ye, such as some clueless security guards, or assassins arranged by her aunt in advance.

To her surprise, when Lin Ye and she entered, none of the employees and security guards attacked them.

It was as if the two of them didn't exist at all, or rather, these people didn't consider them enemies at all.

This scene moved Gu Manyun once again.

Lin Ye's methods were simply divine.

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