Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

From a distance, Isaac would use drones to launch Hellfire missiles, which would usually leave almost no survivors inside.

The blow that the entire Corsican family has suffered today is absolutely devastating.

The losses of this one day wiped out five years of his previous business.

Chapter 561: The Party

"Multiple explosions have occurred in the city... Details of the cases are still under investigation..."

"...Residents of Yelkastum are advised to minimize going out."

"The countermeasures to be taken in the future... are attracting much attention..."

On the streets, broken radios broadcast the news, undoubtedly all of which was what Isaac had done yesterday, and even though he did it so blatantly, it was still covered up by the authorities.

After a day of bombing, the entire city of Yerkastum was gripped by fear.

No one was sure whether missiles and grenades would explode above their heads at any moment.

The first day's results were quite impressive. The Corsican family had 70% of the city's weapons shops destroyed, while Isaac quickly repaired the buildings and began selling weapons.

This is a blatant message to the people of Corsica and indeed the whole of Yerkastum: 'I did this.'

His purpose in doing this was simply to provoke the Corsican leader into attacking his newly built shop, so that he could wipe it out in one fell swoop.

Uranus Corsica, as the head of the family, naturally understood Isaac's plan: to stay in the background and not come out.

He understood that he would be no match for the enemy in a direct confrontation, and what he needed to do now was to try to survive and wait for an opportunity.

"Boss, headquarters has sent over a hundred men, and they're currently stationed in several weapons shops on this street," the soldier reported to Isaac.

Things have been quite turbulent lately, so Isaac had George send over some weapons, equipment, and manpower.

“Yes, tell them to increase vigilance during this time,” Isaac said. “By the way, has Wilson arrived?”

Wilson has played an indispensable role in the four years since IW was established, and he was the one who negotiated many deals during Isaac's absence.

He is now also the head of IW's strategic investment plans and market development, and is one of the organization's top executives.

"Manager Wilson is on his way, he should arrive tomorrow afternoon."

"Is that so? We'll need him to expand the weapons market in Yelkastum later."

After a day of fighting, they needed to rest. They were resting at that moment.

Just then, a soldier suddenly ran in: "Boss, someone outside is looking for you."

"Oh."

Isaac nodded upon hearing this and went out to check the situation.

Outside, Warwick stood there with his hands raised, a wry smile on his face, surrounded by soldiers pointing their guns at him.

"Put down your guns, everyone. We're on the same side."

"Yes!"

Warwick breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all the soldiers had put their guns away.

"Wow, that's really dangerous. Did you bring so many people with you to Yelkastum?"

"Did you come here to see me?"

“Well, the brothel that used to support me was also Corsican property, and they were worried you’d bombard them, so they closed for the whole day,” Warwick said helplessly. “That’s why I came here this time…”

"Let them go?"

"Ah."

"Okay, my main focus is Corsica's weapons industry. I won't be going to brothels for the time being."

"That's good."

"But if I find that old scoundrel Uranus hiding in a brothel, I'll just take a cannon and bomb him. You know what I mean."

“Of course,” Warwick quickly replied.

Isaac opening a factory in Yıldåstum only caused discontent among some people, since protecting the Twilight race was considered 'politically incorrect' in the city and even the country.

However, the recent bombing turned the group's discontent into fear, and in an instant, all the people who had been marching outside the factory with signs and banners disappeared.

"Speaking of which, will you be attending the banquet tonight?" Warwick suddenly asked.

"A banquet?" Isaac was a little confused.

I haven't heard of any holidays recently.

“We convenience store staff were invited to the party hosted by the Cristiano family,” Warwick said. “I imagine you were invited too.”

"I didn't know about this... wait a moment."

Isaac took his phone out of his pocket and found several missed calls, all of which were from yesterday.

"It seems like Uncle Luca contacted me."

Isaac dialed the number back, and it was answered in a few seconds.

"Hey? Isaac, why did it take you so long to answer my call?" Luca's voice sounded somewhat complaining.

"I'm so sorry, Uncle Luca, I was out all day yesterday."

"So you're going to attack the Corsican family from the outside, huh?"

"……yes."

“Young man, you’re quite impulsive. I thought your father was already an impulsive person, but I didn’t expect you to be even more reckless than him.” Although Luca said this, his tone was still full of joy. “If something happens to you here, I won’t be able to explain it to your father.”

"No...you sound like you're sending me a congratulatory message."

"That's right. The Corsican family has always been a major thorn in my side. I laughed all night when I heard that their territory was bombed so badly, hahahahaha."

A hearty laugh came from the phone, which stopped after a long while.

"Ahem, anyway, don't be so impulsive in the future."

I'll try my best.

"Okay, I came yesterday to let you know that our family is having a party tonight, and I hope you can come too."

"Okay, I will be there on time."

“That’s settled then. I’ll tell you the details tonight,” Luca said with a smile. “By the way, you haven’t seen Lolita since you arrived. She’s probably still angry with you.”

"what?"

"Try to coax her when you have the chance, that's all." He then hung up the phone.

"..."

“Well then, I’ll go back and get ready.” Warwick also planned to leave first. “Because of what happened yesterday, the two beautiful clients I had an appointment with today can’t go out.”

Wow, two? Can your kidneys handle that?

“What can we do? Of course we have to do it, otherwise we won’t have any money.” Warwick shrugged. “The convenience store doesn’t make much money in a year. My main job is what keeps the store running.”

"I can tell you're really enjoying yourself."

"Of course! You get paid to sleep with a pretty girl, wouldn't you be tempted?"

"Not at all, I have a ton of ways to make money."

"...Never mind, you and your father are really two different kinds of people."

"Don't you dare tell me my dad used to be a male prostitute." For the first time, a look of horror appeared on Isaac's face.

The legends surrounding his father had already given him the creeps.

"No, your father has always been a consumer."

"...That's alright."

Chapter 562: Killing the Real Culprit

The Cristiano family's parties have always been a tradition of the family.

Although the family started out in the pharmaceutical business, they are still committed to protecting the Twilight race. Because of this, they have also been targeted by the government and the Corsican family, who are opposed to the Twilight race.

However, since Isaac arrived, the local government, under pressure from IW's military threats, didn't dare to say a word. The more courageous Corsican family was half-crippled by Isaac's troops for causing trouble and is now recuperating.

In the past, people who wanted to help the Twilight Race at the party had to sneak around, but this year there are fewer restrictions.

……

In a dilapidated factory, several bodies of the Twilight race were laid out.

Their deaths were extremely gruesome, just like the Twilight race massacre a few days ago; not a single part of their bodies was intact.

"That's why I say those 'anti-twilight race' people are all brainless. The reason why those pests can't be eliminated is because of the support of the Cristiano family, and also that brat named Isaac recently."

A man in a white suit is pinching the cheek of a ten-year-old girl whose hands are tied, while he draws a knife in front of her with his other hand.

Before him stood a man with a bruised and swollen face and a young woman who had already fainted.

“We don’t know much about Isaac’s background, so we can’t rush into action. But we can still target the Cristiano family.” The man smiled as he looked at the man in front of him who had a look of fear on his face. “It just so happens that today is the day of their banquet. As a member of the Twilight race, you should be able to go in.”

"Well……"

"You don't have to go, but don't forget that your wife and daughter are in my hands." The man said, pinching the little girl's face. "Your wife is very beautiful, and your daughter is very cute. I believe my men are very interested in them in every way."

After he finished speaking, he used a knife to untie the ropes binding the man.

In the little girl's desperate gaze, the wounded man said, "Daddy will definitely come to save you," and then he was dragged away.

Seeing that the person had left, the man in the white suit clapped his hands.

"I have to say these monsters do have some use, but I don't have the habit of agreeing to a monster's demands."

He said to the person behind him, "You, come here and cut off this cute little girl's ear."

"!"

The little girl turned pale instantly upon hearing this.

"I'm sorry, young lady, I have to go to your father's place in a little while to supervise him as he finishes his work, so I can only bring you something to remind him not to slack off."

"no, do not want!"

The little girl tried to struggle and escape, but was pinned to the ground.