Kuroki Tsubasa is a man of ambition, otherwise he wouldn’t have tinkered with the genetic warrior program, or else he wouldn’t have lost tens of billions of dollars and still filled the near bottomless pit.
He succeeded.
At least four genetic warriors with the combat power of a god-general have been produced.
And they were more perfect and more ruthless compared to humans.
In ruthless people, there are psychological loopholes, but not in genetic warriors.
As a result, not long after his success, he was targeted by the Higashihara Shonin Division and the Iki Shrine. If it was just the former, Kuroki Tsubasa would naturally dare to call the shots, but with the addition of the Iki Shrine, he was just powerless, and what’s more, there was a Qin Hai who was watching.
Kuroki Tsubasa is definitely not afraid of death.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have played dirty with Iki Shrine.
But it was useless to be afraid of death now, he was no match for Qin Hai, the aged man could not exert much combat power at all, and, even if he escaped, he would not be able to escape the Iki Shrine, which after all was dedicated to a member of the One God Clan.
Leave a whole body and be buried with your son.
That was what Kuroki Tsubasa wanted.
Qin Hai agreed.
The battle between the two was also quiet.
Knowing that he was bound to die, Blackwood Wing broke out very well, but in the end he was killed by Qin Hai with his scimitar, and finally had Blackwood Wing and his son buried together.
The Three Flowers Group, too, was by now under Qin Hai’s control.
It has to be said that Bai Jie sat down very ably, at least the share holders had become puppets.
Qin Dahai didn’t stay here for long.
He still had a lot to do.
For example, while the two parties were having a good time at the X Institute, he went to kill the men they had set up outside.
In order to gain access to the X Institute, both the Eastern Plains Shinobi Division and Iki Shrine had sent a lot of people, and all the great god-level experts were out in their green pockets, after all, no one wanted to be left behind, and this gave Qin Hai a good enough opportunity.
He killed this one.
That was definitely a painful kill.
Throughout the night, the knife in his hand did not stop.
These people were not deep in hiding, having taken over the entire Three Flowers Group, finding them out was simply not too easy.
And that was when the day dawned slightly.
Qin Hai killed the last ninja outside of the Eastern Plains Upper Shinobi Division.
His body was tumbling with blood energy.
Anyone who saw him would know that Qin Hai was a butcher at this moment.
The more people he kills, the stronger he becomes. Although this setting is too perverted, who made the Seven Killers God a forbidden destiny, forbidden by heavenly law?
The Institute’s disguise was a contiguous residential area.
It was not a high-end neighborhood, but a very ordinary one, inhabited by ordinary working people in Edo City. They would never have thought that the place where they lived would be hiding such a heartless research lab.
He had been waiting for a long time, but even though he was mentally prepared, he still could not help but feel a sense of surprise when he saw Qin Dahai’s scarlet and red blood aura wrapped around him.
“Where is the man?” Qin Dahai asked.
“Still inside.” Lopona said, “None have come out.”
Qin Hai raised an eyebrow and said, “Don’t run away from the dark tunnel.”
Luo Bona said, “No, Zuo Yuan San is afraid of death, if he dares to lie to me, I will show him what it means to suffer.”
There was a pause.
Robona asked, “What about Blackwood Wing?”
“Dead.” Qin Hai said, “Let’s go, go in and see what’s going on now.”
Robona had long wanted to go in and have a look.
Ever since the death of Galji, the old man next door nature had come out again, wanting to walk around and look at everything, preferably stirring up a stick.
He was unable to shout or move, and when he saw the two men, he was excited, his eyes full of pleading.
Robona said, “This is Zuo Yuan San, I tied him up in advance to alert Half Face, so that the fight will be interesting, I guess blood is about to flow down there.”
Qin Dahai laughed, “Then what are you waiting for.”
As long as all the people inside were killed, the Eastern Plains Shinobi Division would be completely finished, and Iki Shrine? That would also become an empty shelf, with only one Izayoi left as a bare-bones commander.
Both of them were impatient.
They opened the secret door to the utility room, and as soon as it opened, the smell of blood hit their nostrils, and they entered, a dark corridor with more than a dozen bodies, shinobi and priests of the Iki Shrine, lying around, but it didn’t look like they were killing each other, it looked like an ambush by Half Face.
Across the corridor, it was time for the lift.
Inside the lift was also a shimmering mass of blood and a few corpses.
The two men didn’t care and walked straight in.
When the lift landed, it was to an institute similar to the one under the ground of the Three Flowers Group’s headquarters building. The lights were somewhat dim, some were broken, some were covered with blood, and it looked ghostly, while the arrangement was also a messy mess, and it was easy to see that a gruesome fight had been experienced before.
Robona glanced around and said, “It’s all just a few miscellaneous soldiers and crabbers.”
“Go.”
Qin Hai did not delay.
Leading Lopona deeper and deeper.
The X Institute was very large, after all, after the genetic warriors were bred out, they had to go through all kinds of practical exercises, so there were even a few small military training facilities here, in addition to these, there were also extremely realistic simulated battlefields, it was easy to see how much Blackwood Wing had invested in the genetic warrior project alone.
As they approached a small jungle simulation battlefield, the two of them heard the sound of killing coming from ahead.
They didn’t bother to join in the fun.
After all, they were waiting for them to kill each other.
Three parties of people.
Very tragic.
To say that the worst was not the half-face targeted by the two sides, but the upper ninja section of Sanada.
He himself was badly wounded, and of the three Shinobi who had been following him, only one was left at this moment, while there were still more than ten of his men, but they were all masters.
Next was Half Face.
It had been hastily set up, after all, and was still badly beaten.
There were only a few genetic warriors left around him, but the four successes were still alive, although Twelve’s right arm had been cut off and he looked a mess.
Better off, naturally, were Natsukawa’s men and horses, but they could only be described as better off, with more than twenty mouths to feed.
After another killing spree.
The three parties had a tacit agreement to stop for the time being.
Sanada was breathing heavily, not so much from exhaustion as from excitement.
This time he had brought with him the elite of the Eastern Plains Shinobi Division, but now there were only these ten or so left, which made him extremely excited, and his eyes were bloodshot, wishing he had a big move to destroy all the B*****ds ahead of him!
