God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 731: Chapter 801: Absolutely Worth It

Old Master Fang sat in silence, his knuckles gently tapping on the armrest of the rattan chair, not knowing how long he had been silent before he slowly began to speak, "Last time Lord Qingtian came to see me, you should have been there."

"Yes, Lord Qingtian is arrogant and unpredictable in mood, I feared for the old master’s safety, so I listened in from the side."

"Mm, what did he say?"

"He told us not to touch this child because the child is his successor."

"But he is also my grandson," Old Master Fang’s mouth showed a bitter smile. "Although there’s hardly any affection."

Feng Cangyun said, "The child bears a strong resemblance to his father."

Old Five!

This name, which had been buried deep in his heart for so long, suddenly resurfaced in his memory, Old Master Fang said, "He really does resemble Old Five, stubborn, headstrong, and never at a disadvantage—a man meant for great things. But precisely because of this, Old Five met his untimely death. If only he had been willing to bow his head back then, he would not have ended up like that."

Feng Cangyun did not respond. Old Master Fang had shown him favor, and now he was merely a servant to Old Master Fang.

Old Master Fang suddenly waved his hand, "Enough, enough, let’s not talk about these distressing past events." He wiped the corner of his eye without thinking, "For now, let’s just focus on getting my fourth grandson’s wedding well arranged."

Feng Cangyun said, "But I feel it won’t be that peaceful."

Old Master Fang smiled slightly, his aged face regaining the spirited demeanor of his youth, his voice full of passion, "Whether it be a dragon or a worm, we shall wait and see."

...

Fang Yi returned to his accommodation and received a phone call from Liu Duanguang.

Liu Duanguang didn’t say anything but just gave an address, and after hanging up, Fang Yi immediately went to a newsstand to buy the most detailed map of Tianjing and located the address Liu Duanguang had mentioned.

Old Town Alley!

Tianjing used to be Xuan Cang’s most quaint city, but as the city rapidly developed, that quaintness was fading faster and faster, gradually disappearing in the course of history.

But Old Town Alley was different, it was a quirky place, never demolished and turned into skyscrapers, because it had its uniqueness.

So... what is quirky about it?

It had an antique market, not one flooded with fakes, but dealing in authentic goods with a very lucrative trading volume and profit, which formed a complex web of interests here; nobody knew how many big players were rooted in these waters.

Besides the antique market, this place was also a grey area, namely a black market.

Anything you want, as long as you have the money, you can buy everything here.

Yes, everything!

Many items prohibited by various countries, you could buy them here, and if someone asks if guns are available, the answer is, just take a trip there and see for yourself—there are firearms for sale!

It’s shocking to think that in Xuan Cang, where firearms are banned, arms trade still exists, but no guard comes to inspect, nor does anyone dare.

That’s Tianjing, at the emperor’s feet, where there’s nothing they can’t do.

Of course, Fang Yi’s purpose wasn’t the black market, he had no need to stir up the black market; Liu Duanguang told him this address because it was a nest of the God Transformation Alliance’s Biochemical Beasts.

Biochemical beasts, that’s the general term for those monsters. Liu Duanguang had used his secret agents hidden in Tianjing, along with many years of unplayed trump cards, to find this place.

A nest of Biochemical Beasts, big or small, to be termed a nest, surely the number of monsters inside was not small.

Fang Yi pondered for a long time, then made a phone call.

Half an hour later, Fang Yi drove to the outside of Old Town Alley, where someone had already been waiting. Fang Yi strode over as Zhou Haotian immediately came forward, "Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi." A woman dressed in a black leather jacket stepped forward, it was Wang Ting. She and Zhou Haotian were a couple, serving in the Dragon Team as Yinglong Guards.

Fang Yi nodded and looked at Zhou Haotian, saying, "Haotian, how many people did you bring?"

Zhou Haotian replied, "I did my best, I brought ten Yinglong Guards."

The previous call from Fang Yi was to Zhou Haotian, asking for this favor—to bring reinforcements since Fang Yi hadn’t yet fully established his power in Tianjing. It was too late to call the Assassins and Dragon Soul members from Moon City. noveldrama

Fang Yi wanted to wipe out the nest of the Biochemical Beast; with his current strength, it wouldn’t be a problem, but it would be a waste of time. Additionally, Fang Yi wanted to give Zhou Haotian some experience.

In future confrontations with the God Transformation Alliance, the Dragon Team would definitely be involved. Fang Yi planned to let Zhou Haotian and his team get accustomed first.

Fang Yi declared, "Ten Yinglong Guards will suffice."

Zhou Haotian asked curiously, "Brother Yi, who are we capturing this time?" In his eyes, Fang Yi’s power was unfathomable, and he didn’t understand why Fang Yi needed such a ’big mobilization.’

Fang Yi handed him a cigarette and said, "Not capturing, killing."

"Killing?"

"Killing a group of monsters."

"Monsters?!" Zhou Haotian was stunned and found it slightly amusing; Wang Ting, standing beside him, was equally stunned.

...

That night.

Beneath the complex surface of Tianjing, ninety-nine percent of the people believed that beneath them lay a vast network of sewers and drains, but no one imagined that there was another realm below.

Beneath the ground of Old Town Alley, an area had been hollowed out, shaped like a sphere, bright with lights, orderly managed, filled with high-tech products everywhere, bearing no semblance to anything but a science museum.

Indeed, it was a research facility, named the Biological Research Institute No. 008.

"Number One, move your mechanical arm," a woman dressed in a white lab coat said coldly.

Despite wearing a loose lab coat, her voluptuous body was hardly concealed by it—curvy and seductive, particularly her extremely gorgeous face with blazing red lips, irresistibly alluring.

Yet, in her eyes, there was a rigor dedicated to academic research, a true scholar.

Number One was a man who slowly sat up from a single bed, handsome, more so than any man in Cangyun. His arms, unlike that of a normal person, had been modified, not of flesh but of metal machinery.

The man moved his arms, suddenly clenched his fist, and swung it, creating a piercing whoosh sound with the mechanical fingers formed into a fist, demonstrating tremendous destructive power and terror.

Retracting his mechanical hand, the man looked at his own hands, somewhat spaced out, wondering whether this was worth it?

"Definitely worth it!" he roared in his heart.

He thought back to that night, the man who had made him kneel on the deck of a fishing boat, bringing him humiliation, especially the words he had said.

"You are no longer worthy to be my adversary."

"Fang Yi!" he muttered through gritted teeth, "I’ve paid such a great price, I will definitely kill you."

(Sigh, there might be a power outage these days; electricity only came back at midnight today. I got up from sleep to write this update, I hope everyone understands.)