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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 612 - King of Mercenary
"His identity is classified. Except for the one standing at the very top of power, only a few people are aware of his existence; even the four major families are not privy to this information. If it weren't for the fact that I am Hao Jian's friend and his student, I too would doubt whether such a person existed."
"Under these circumstances, it's no surprise that many act out of ignorance in dealing with Hao Jian because they do not know his identity. However, if this matter becomes too heated, the authorities will eventually take notice. Even if I don't step forward, someone else will intervene to stop Murong Yeyun. The reason I'm doing this is merely to announce to the world that the leader of Dragon Tooth has returned!" Moon Goddess Jiang said, a playful smile on her lips.
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She wanted everyone to see her actions and speculate about Hao Jian's true identity, thereby creating momentum for Hao Jian.
On hearing this, Yu Xiatang was at a loss for words for a long time. He even felt some sympathy for Murong Yeyun. If Murong Yeyun knew whom he had provoked, Yu Xiatang wondered what his feelings would be.
Hao Jian was not only personally powerful but had also cultivated talents like Moon Goddess Jiang, making him an invaluable asset to the nation. Whether it be from the perspective of his numerous military achievements for the country or his own intrinsic value, the country would undoubtedly stand by him.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a shadow swept in, kneeling before Moon Goddess Jiang, saying, "Boss, we've discovered an important set of biological codes. It appears to be the scientific achievement of Black September."
"Jiayi???" Seeing the girl in front of him, Yu Xiatang was almost popping out his eyes. When had Yu Jiayi become a member of Dragon Tooth? He had heard nothing of it.
But Yu Jiayi merely nodded at him slightly, without saying anything. She was on a mission now; it was not the time for reminiscing.
"Let me see it." Moon Goddess Jiang took the intercepted genetic code and then handed it to a scientist in white behind her. "Old Man Yang, see what this is worth."
The white-coated scientist quickly put on his reading glasses and examined the item carefully.
Suddenly, Old Man Yang gasped, "This genetic code is priceless. If it could be used in medicine, it might suppress terminal diseases like cancer, or at the very least, aid in regenerating lost limbs. Captain Jiang, this could be a significant achievement for you if you report it!"
Moon Goddess Jiang smiled indifferently, seeming unconcerned, but asked, "So, what value does this have for Black September?"
"It must be their core research achievement. Without this genetic code, they can't continue their subsequent research," Old Man Yang replied.
"So you're saying, they'll definitely try to take it back, right?" Moon Goddess Jiang said meaningfully, her smile imbued with a deep significance. She then instructed Old Man Yang, "Copy this genetic code and hand me the original!"
"Right!" Although Old Man Yang didn't know what Moon Goddess Jiang was planning, he naturally wouldn't refuse her request, since acquiring this genetic code for the nation was sufficient.
Afterward, Moon Goddess Jiang, holding the document with the genetic code, said to Yu Xiatang, "If you want to save Hao Jian, this is the key!"
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In the Western Continent, there is an island named "Abyss of Wailing," connected to fifteen smaller islands forming a robust island defense chain, establishing its own small nation.
Within this chain of islands, entrance by any nation is prohibited because it has already been dominated by one individual, known as the King of Mercenary!
The King of Mercenary, as the name implies, means the king of war; he starts wars for others, and he ends them, with this chain of islands being his territory.
If anyone in the world could contend with the God of Death, the King of Mercenary was undoubtedly one of them.
The existence behind Black September was none other than the King of Mercenary and his "Mercenary Alliance!"
At this moment, Kazan, the King of Mercenary, had also heard the news of Black September's annihilation by Moon Goddess Jiang and the loss of a crucial set of genetic codes.
This genetic code was the sole reason Kazan had valued Black September, but now it was in the hands of others; one could imagine how infuriated Kazan was.
Inside a dark palace, a bonfire was contained in an iron pot, hanging in mid-air, casting the vast hall in flickering shades.
Below the throne, stood seven individuals robed in black, their faces concealed, mysterious and sinister.
Above them sat a man enveloped in darkness, dressed in military garb, resting his chin in one hand, firmly seated on the throne, exuding an overwhelming aura.
At that moment, he spoke, his voice deep and enchanting, as though whispering from an abyss, bearing a deliberate allure.
"Huaxia has taken something they shouldn't have. You retrieve it for me and wreak havoc in Huaxia Kingdom, letting them know what happens to those who dare challenge the Mercenary Alliance and Original Sin Legion!"
These words were arrogant and presumptuous, for one individual to challenge an entire kingdom, but Kazan indeed possessed the power to do so.
As long as he didn't leave this chain of islands, it was nearly impossible for anyone to touch him.
Many people knew that Kazan controlled an entire Mercenary Alliance, yet few knew that the real name of his mercenary group was the Original Sin Legion, and these were his seven actual subordinates.
They took orders directly from Kazan, which spoke volumes about their strength.
The seven of them didn't say a word but bowed deeply to Kazan before retreating one by one.
Once everyone had left, the great hall immediately became empty.
At that moment, Kazan let out a strange laugh, "God of Death, if you knew that I had invaded your kingdom, what would you feel?"
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and soon it was Hao Jian's execution day.
Murong Yeyun and Yu Zhixun couldn't contain their impatience and arrived to fetch him before dawn. Seeing them coming early in the morning, Hao Jian rubbed his sleepy eyes and immediately burst out swearing, "How much must you hate me, huh? Can't you even let me have a peaceful sleep? Even if I'm to hang I should get a chance to breathe!"
How much? Of course, it was necessary! Both Murong Yeyun and Yu Zhixun were grinding their teeth in hatred. Had this bastard forgotten what he had done to them? And yet he had the audacity to ask if it was necessary? It was absolutely necessary!
"Cut the crap, get up! Hao Jian, your time is up," Yu Zhixun cursed.
"Can I make one last request before I die?" Hao Jian asked as he yawned, unabashedly.
"No!" Murong Yeyun rejected it without a second thought as he wouldn't give Hao Jian any chance to play tricks.
"Don't be so stingy, man. Other prisoners get to eat a last meal before their execution, why don't I? Murong Yeyun, tell me honestly, did you eat my welfare benefits behind my back?" Hao Jian demanded seriously.
Upon hearing this, both Murong Yeyun and Yu Zhixun were left dumbfounded. This asshole, facing death and still thinking about eating?
"What the fuck are you talking about! Do you think I would covet such trivial benefits?" Murong Yeyun immediately cursed back.
"So where's my last meal? I want to eat the 'Ignore Steamed Buns' from Old Zhao's place downstairs. If I don't get them, I won't go!" Hao Jian flat-out played the scoundrel.
"You're delaying the execution!" Murong Yeyun said fiercely, glaring at him. He was not fool enough to not understand that Hao Jian was deliberately stalling.
"Ah, you caught me! But, what can you do about it?" Hao Jian looked at Murong Yeyun and let out a malicious chuckle, looking rather smug.
He knew Murong Yeyun couldn't do anything to him, so he didn't take Murong Yeyun seriously at all.
"You!" Yu Zhixun was also infuriated at the sight. This guy was about to die, and yet he was still so arrogant?
"Get him the food!" Murong Yeyun shouted angrily, his face turning purple with rage.
"Young Master!" Yu Zhixun was shocked, was Murong Yeyun seriously considering listening to this guy? No way?
"Did you not hear what I said?" Murong Yeyun glared fiercely at Yu Zhixun, knowing that if he didn't comply with Hao Jian's request, the man wouldn't give up easily.
Hao Jian's personal strength was superior to everyone present; if he really played the scoundrel and refused to proceed to the execution, they couldn't force him otherwise.
Though aware that Hao Jian was stalling, Murong Yeyun had no other options.
Yu Zhixun dared not further provoke Murong Yeyun's ire and quickly rushed out, while his heart was also full of raging fury. Hao Jian was nearly a dead man, yet he even demanded unease before his death!
"I know you are deliberately delaying, but you can't stall for long, no one can save you!" Murong Yeyun glared fiercely at Hao Jian and said, his heart also filled with immense displeasure.
"Murong Yeyun, have you ever heard what is called 'inviting humiliation'?" Hao Jian stood by the iron bars, suddenly asking this with a gentle smile on his face, appearing quite relaxed.
"Are you saying you can make me invite humiliation?" Murong Yeyun laughed in anger, then spread out a white sheet of paper to show Hao Jian, "See this? This is your execution order, they are no longer tolerating you. Although you have a significant background and your identity is quite mysterious, you ultimately violated the law!"
"The law? The law only works against you sort; it doesn't apply to me because I am a hero!" Hao Jian arrogantly said.
"A hero? You'll soon be a bear!" Murong Yeyun laughed heartily, his eyes flashing fiercely, "Hao Jian, rest assured, I won't let you off so easily. After you die, I'm going to have my way with every woman related to you, one by one, so you'll know the consequences of offending me, Murong Yeyun!"