Xiao Wanshan could no longer conceal his feelings and finally, with great excitement, revealed the purpose of his painstaking efforts over the years.
The God-Maker Organization, he really wants to create a god.
"Master, do you see? My plan is working. You said you wanted to use an experimental subject to prove that medical skills and technology can enable humans to break through the semi-gold body on their own. Celia and I have done this over the past twenty years." He knelt before the young man, his head knocking against the ground with a crisp sound. "So, Master, as long as you grant us the power of the Heavenly Rank, we can create more powerful semi-gold bodies, even great powers."
He did not shy away from discussing these things in front of Xiao Yunting, and even confessed the fact that Xiao Yunting was born as a tool.
This cruelty seemed creepy and terrifying in his fanatical eyes that were extremely eager for power.
“Scum!”
The elders finally couldn't help but take action. Nan Xu, who took the lead in attacking, drew out the soft sword from his waist and slashed at him with internal energy.
The barrier had been destroyed, and Xiao Wanshan should have died on the spot.
However, when the internal energy fell on the white mist, it was automatically dissolved.
The difference in realm is as huge as heaven and earth.
Now even Ye Lan can't get through that layer of white fog.
They could only wait until the white fog dissipated and see who opened his eyes again.
The young man opposite was also waiting, and after a few seconds, a smug smile appeared on his face.
The white mist slowly evaporated and dissipated like water vapor, revealing Xiao Yunting's figure again.
He was still wearing a suit, tall and slender, with cold and handsome facial lines.
But the moment he opened his eyes, everyone's heart sank.
This is not Xiao Yunting.
"Xiao Yunzhao, you really kept me waiting."
Not far away on the crystal stand, the young man spoke, calling out an unfamiliar name.
However, the next second, Xiao Yunting placed his hand on his heart, bowed to the other party, and said respectfully: "Master, you have been waiting for a long time. I said that Xiao Yunting may disappoint you, but I will never disappoint you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked, slapping Xiao Wanshan with his palm without any warning.
Bang.
"Ah!" Xiao Wanshan flew dozens of meters away with a scream, fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and his spleen was ruptured.
Dada.
The leather shoes landed on the ground, with a slow and powerful rhythm, and quickly walked from far to his side.
Xiao Wanshan lay on the ground and looked up, meeting a pair of eyes that looked somewhat similar to his own, and suddenly felt a little scared.
"Xiao Yun..."
Phew.
The name that had not yet been spoken was interrupted by a burst of electricity.
Xiao Wanshan was pierced through the chest and back by the lightning of the Chaos Decree, and his heart was burned into a charred hole on the spot.
"ah!"
He was in excruciating pain, and the approach of death from suffocation made him feel terrified. He subconsciously took out a magic weapon from his pocket to protect himself.
But as soon as he took it out, a flash of electricity passed by and hit his wrist accurately, severing the flesh and bones.
Click.
Blood splattered everywhere, and a severed hand holding a magic weapon rolled several meters away.
Then another bolt of lightning cut towards his legs and only remaining wrist, until he was cut into a baguette, and the crackling sound of the electricity stopped slightly.
"Ah..." Xiao Wanshan roared until his throat was hoarse. The intense pain made him burst into tears. All his rights and desires to create gods were gone. He could only beg for mercy in a low voice, "Yun Ting, stop torturing me. I am your father."
At this time, he remembered his blood ties.
Xiao Yunzhao blinked, then suddenly tilted his head and gave him a smile, "What are you talking about? How can I achieve enlightenment if I don't kill you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another blow pierced his pupil. The current stopped when it burned his brain, leaving him with a breath.
Xiao Wanshan had no hands to cover his eyes, so he could only roll around in a pool of blood like a caterpillar.
Knowing that the family card was hopeless, he immediately grabbed the second life-saving straw in desperation.
"Master, save me! My research has been successful, the entire black market is mature, and the semi-gold body can be put into production immediately. Please save me, I don't want to die yet!"
All those shoutings just now were meant to provoke Xiao Yunting. He had tortured many people over the years, but he was also more afraid of death than anyone else.
But when these words fell into the ears of the young man sitting there, they were only met with a disdainful glance and indifferent ridicule.
"When did I ever say I wanted a half-gold body? This kind of garbage wouldn't have been worthy of my attention a thousand years ago, let alone now."
Hearing this, Xiao Wanshan opened his mouth, breathing rapidly and panicked, "But I have been loyal to the master for decades!"
Loyal and devoted.
The man threw his head back and laughed heartily, as if he had heard a great joke. "You are a scumbag who would even use your own flesh and blood as experimental subjects. What is the value of your loyalty? Go ahead, Xiao Yunzhao is the most suitable person to kill you."
It was also the knife he had prepared for the other party from the beginning.
"No, my Lord...ah!"
After a short scream, Xiao Wanshan's brain was burned through and flowed all over the ground. The remaining half of his intact eye was wide open and looked at the sky, filled with infinite unwillingness and fear.
This kind of emotion probably wasn't the first time he had seen it.
For decades of running the black market, those who were brought into the hunter game to survive with difficulty, those who were chosen for no reason to undergo brain surgery, and those who were wantonly slaughtered when in high positions, all had shown this kind of eyes in front of him.
Among them was his own son Xiao Yunting.
The experience he once took lightly, now happened to him, and he realized how excruciating it was. Only when death came did he feel overwhelmed with regret.
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