Chapter 783: Chapter 783
Times of joy are always fleeting, and even the most beautiful youth will fade before time.
In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.
Throughout that day, Zhang Xiaohao and Murong Yu Yan had almost stayed in the room the whole time.
It ended with Murong Yu Yan’s defeat. Before leaving, she kissed Zhang Xiaohao on the forehead.
And she left threatening words, vowing she would definitely come back for revenge.
Just before leaving, Zhang Xiaohao took out two blood sacrifice fruits and handed them over to her, telling her to take them seriously.
On the couch in the living room.
"Brother, she’s gone, aren’t you unhappy?", Black Dragon Saint asked.
"Am I that kind of person?", Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
"You’ve drunk three bottles of red wine!", Black Dragon Saint pouted and said.
"Hehe, let’s go! There’s one more thing to do, and once it’s done, brother will take you to the amusement park," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Brother, are you serious?", Black Dragon Saint asked excitedly.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao smiled and nodded.
"Yay! Brother, you’re really the best," Black Dragon Saint said excitedly.
Putting down his wine glass, Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the couch and headed outside.
Seeing this, Black Dragon Saint quickly followed.
"Sir, you’re here! This is yesterday’s and today’s newspaper!"
As soon as Zhang Xiaohao and his companion came out, a staff member immediately handed over the newspapers he was holding.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He took the newspapers and began to read them carefully.
The two newspapers contained the same information.
One of the biggest five bars in the capital of M Country, Holy Angel Bar, had experienced a severe earthquake that caused the entire building to collapse overnight, but fortunately, the relevant authorities responded promptly and thus prevented many casualties among the poor.
With the rescue efforts of the authorities, only about a dozen people were injured, none fatally, and the condition of the injured had already been effectively controlled.
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao crumpled the two newspapers into ashes.
"These guys really know how to exaggerate! But this way is better, at least it spares us some unnecessary trouble!" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself.
Taking Black Dragon Saint, he went downstairs for a meal, then rushed towards Holy Red Bright Hospital.
Zhang Xiaohao and Black Dragon Saint had already reached the suburban Holy Red Bright Hospital.
"Hmm? What’s going on? Why do I sense a dark and brutal aura from within? Could there be some secret hidden here?" Zhang Xiaohao pondered with a frown.
A massive surge of Soul Power swept toward the Holy Red Bright Hospital.
Under the coverage of Soul Power, not even a fly could escape Zhang Xiaohao’s sight.
Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his Soul Power, as violent Evil Qi gathered within him, ready to erupt.
"A bunch of beasts, they truly deserve to die!" Zhang Xiaohao thought furiously.
Under the coverage of Soul Power, in the hospital’s basement, a group of despicable scum were extracting blood from living people, using it to transfer genes.
Beside the living people, there were also several ferocious monsters.
These monsters were also tied to iron beds, with multicolored tubes inserted into their bodies, extracting their blood for gene transformation.
"Brother, what’s wrong?", Black Dragon Saint asked, puzzled.
"It’s nothing!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He bit his index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, performed the Three Pure Daoist Skill with his hands, and set up a soul barrier that enveloped the entire Holy Red Bright Hospital.
A massive surge of Soul Power swept out, ferociously charging towards the surveillance equipment within the building.
Sparks and lightning flew, directly destroying all the surveillance and computer equipment in the building.
Soul Power swirled, masking their own faces and that of the Black Dragon Saint with a blurry mask.
With the mask formed from Soul Power, outsiders simply couldn’t see the faces of Zhang Xiaohao and the Black Dragon Saint.
"Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.
"Yes," the Black Dragon Saint replied.
Following behind Zhang Xiaohao, they walked outside.
As they got to the hospital building, Zhang Xiaohao and his companion were stopped by six security guards outside.
"What are you doing?" the leading Caucasian coldly asked.
Zhang Xiaohao gave the six men a cold look, a rich aura of murderous intent invisible but distinctly felt.
"Scum should die!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly said. Latest content publıshed on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝕟𝕖𝕥
With a flick of his index finger, six dark glows shot out, striking down the six security guards, killing them instantly.
Following that, he continued inside with the Black Dragon Saint.
They went straight down to the basement, heading towards the previously secret laboratory.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao and another coming, a group of security guards in the basement quickly surrounded them.
"Your executioner!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold as he spoke.
His right palm flipped, launching out with a domineering strike.
Terrifying golden palm prints burst forth from his hand, instantly killing them.
He kicked open the laboratory door with erupting killing intent and walked in.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" A person in a white lab coat and mask demanded coldly.
"Your executioner!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
"Hmph! We are under the Wolf God. You dare to run wild here. You won’t end well," the other arrogantly said.
"Wolf God? I’ll remember that. Better hope I don’t find out who it is, or it’ll die miserably! As for you, you can die now," Zhang Xiaohao said with intense murderous intent.
With a tap of his foot, bringing a mighty gust of wind, he rapidly charged forward.
His right fist exploded out, directly blowing up the man’s head.
With cold eyes, he watched the other rushing people, his index finger curling, sending out terrifying dark finger forces, striking them in their heads.
Within three breaths, all within the lab had been killed by Zhang Xiaohao.
Glancing at the "lab rats" tied to iron beds, he flipped his right hand, summoning the Shennong Pill Fire. With a flick, he cast the fire towards them.
In an instant, terrifying flames rose rapidly from the basement.
Having done all this, Zhang Xiaohao retrieved the Shennong Pill Fire, his eyes turning cold as he glanced at the building above, murderous intent bursting from his eyes.
"Netherworld Demon Body!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
Black lusters instantly condensed on his body, explosive power bursting forth.
His foot tapped on the ground, quickly charging towards the surroundings.
The foundations around them, under the fierce assault of Zhang Xiaohao, were forcefully shattered.
Within just three minutes, the whole basement foundation was destroyed.
The ground shook, on the verge of collapsing.
"Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He fled upwards with the Black Dragon Saint.