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[Blood Skull] (Chapter 55: Nightmare) 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-24  
Author: San Shi
Published: 2016/12/25
First Published: No
First Published Website: Longtan
Word Count: 10724

Chapter 55: Nightmare

Chechen Republic.

At this moment, Jack stood in the waist-high grass, completely bewildered. The red lace panties in front of him were
a powerful visual shock to his heart, and his brain felt as if it had been bombarded.

"Fuck!"

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Jack's expression twisted, his eyes blazing with a violent lust.
A night of frenzied killing had warped his emotions. Thinking of Sakura's stunning face and alluring figure, he felt
incredibly annoyed and resentful, wondering why he hadn't thought to use Sakura to vent his negative emotions after the killings.
A thick sense of malice arose in his heart. He reached out and parted the waist-high grass in front of him, listening
intently , he heard a faint sound.

"Damn it, such a great opportunity, I'd be wasting this god-given chance if I didn't get involved."

Jack's mind raced with the thought of Sakura's cold, alluring beauty, and a crazy idea surged within him. His eyes
gleamed with surging desire as he began searching for the source of the sound, parting the bushes and slowly making his way towards it.

One meter, five meters, ten meters… twenty meters!

Closer, closer still!

In the light of the dawn sun, Jack finally spotted Sakura and
Chu Tianyou . They were embracing and kissing passionately, both completely naked.
Seeing this, Jack felt an immense thrill. Without hesitation, he continued his stealthy advance
, stopping only behind a large tree. He was now only ten meters
away from Chu Tianyou and Sakura, the sounds of their passionate kisses clearly reaching his ears.

*Smack!

* "What's wrong?" Chu Tianyou stopped kissing, his voice hoarse as he asked Sakura.

"There are mosquitoes biting my butt," Ying said in a sweet, seductive voice. "

Then let's finish this quickly. Turn around and lean against the tree," Chu Tianyou
said hoarsely, feeling a burning fire within him.

"Mmm!"

Ying also felt hot all over, and wanting to finish quickly given the circumstances,
she turned around and leaned against the tree, moaning, "Hurry up! Come in!"

Chu Tianyou roared, grabbing Ying's round, firm buttocks with both hands, aiming his hard, hot
penis at the target, and thrusting it into her body with a soft "plop," then began
to pump in and out forcefully.

"Tianyou...it feels so good...don't stop...go in a little more...harder...kill me...fuck
me to death...ahhh...harder...ah..."

Sakura closed her eyes, her hips undulating to meet Chu Tianyou's thrusts. The intense union of the two excited her
greatly . The wonderful, full, and painful pleasure washed over her, making her breath quicken and her heavy breathing cause her to moan and groan
.

"So lewd, so slutty!"

Jack, who was peeping from the side, was somewhat surprised and shocked by Sakura
's wanton and unrestrained appearance. At the same time, he was also extremely excited. Hearing Sakura's seductive moans, his
large penis began to swell under such stimulation.

"Fuck, if I'd known you were this slutty, I would have fucked you a long time ago."

Watching Chu Tianyou vigorously thrusting his hips while holding Ying's ass, and Ying
trembling like a wild horse on the prairie beneath him, Jack seemed to be bewitched. He quietly pulled down his pants and underwear,
took out his already swollen and hard penis, and started masturbating.

Slap slap slap... slap slap slap... slap slap slap...

Chu Tianyou's swollen scrotum slapped against Ying's mons pubis, his abdominal muscles pounding against Ying's round and perky
buttocks , making crisp sounds.

"Fuck, fuck, Ying, is your big cock fucking you good, ah (pronounced with a second tone)."

"...Ah...Tianyou...your...big cock is fucking...I feel so good, so comfortable...ah ah ah
...fuck harder...kill me...fuck me to death..." Ying gripped the tree trunk with both hands, her toes raised high
, moaning repeatedly.

Hearing Sakura's incoherent lewd words, Chu Tianyou felt his heart soar.
He gripped , thrusting his large penis faster and faster into her buttocks.

"Ahhh... um... so good... again... harder... fuck me harder... big cock
brother ... fuck me to death... ahhh..."

In the throes of passion, Sakura cried out ecstatically, releasing all the burning desire in her heart without reservation.
This stimulated Chu Tianyou to thrust deeper and harder.

After a long while,

"Sakura, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!"

"Cum! Cum! Big cock brother, cum to my death!"

"Oh..."

Chu Tianyou let out a wolfish howl, fiercely pouring his semen onto Sakura's tender uterine wall. At
that moment, his soul seemed to tremble as his semen shot into Sakura's body.

"Ah..."

At the same moment Chu Tianyou ejaculated, Sakura let out a clear and melodious moan, her vaginal fluids gushing out like
a torrent spraying heavily onto Chu Tianyou's glans.

The passion subsided, and the two, no longer caring for each other, Chu Tianyou turned and called out towards the large tree behind him, "
Come out !"

Jack, still enjoying the afterglow of his ejaculation, was startled by the call, but he still calmly
stepped out , looking at Chu Tianyou and Sakura with a smile, "Shura and Blood Shadow, you two are so unfair! Such
a good thing and you didn't even call me."

Sakura and Chu Tianyou calmly separated their intertwined bodies and began to pick up
their clothes and put them on. Seeing this, Jack quickly said, "No, no, no! We can have a threesome!"

Sakura finished dressing, frowned, and said sarcastically, "I don't like others watching when I'm having sex."

Jack's eyes gleamed with lust as he lewdly said, "Then we can find a secluded
spot and have another round!"

Chu Tianyou frowned, coldly scoffing, "Jack, now that the mission's complete, let's go our
separate ways!"

Jack raised an eyebrow, glanced at Chu Tianyou, and said coldly, "Shura, I
don't need ."

Chu Tianyou's face darkened with anger. He exchanged a glance with Sakura, a strange feeling swirling within them.
Almost simultaneously, they stepped closer to Jack. Jack saw Chu Tianyou and Sakura's unfriendly expressions... As Jack approached, his expression
instantly changed, and he slowly retreated, saying, "Um, you two, I was just joking.
Please don't take it seriously. I think it's best if we all go
our ."

Hearing Jack's words, Sakura and Chu Tianyou exchanged a glance. Just as Chu Tianyou was about to say something to Sakura
, he witnessed a scene that made his eyes bloodshot. A rocket was whistling
towards , and they were standing very close; this rocket was enough to kill all three of them.

"Sakura, get out of the way!"

Chu Tianyou was terrified by what he saw. He only managed to shout a
warning before lunging towards Sakura, shielding her in his arms. Before they could even take cover...

Boom!

The rocket exploded between the three men, the violent impact sending them flying.
Thick black smoke billowed up, and Chu Tianyou felt a sharp pain from the shockwave hitting him,
especially in the back of his head. His vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

"No!"

Sakura, pinned beneath Chu Tianyou, cried out in a heart-wrenching scream. Her beautiful eyes instantly filled with
bloodshot veins. She rolled over and pulled Chu Tianyou into her arms, her voice trembling as she asked, "Tianyou, are you alright?"

Just then, she felt a warm sensation in her hand. Looking up, she found her palm covered in Chu Tianyou's
blood . In the short time he had been lying in her arms, a large pool of blood had formed on his back, and
his pale face made him look like he was on the verge of death.

Seeing Chu Tianyou in this state, Ying's heart ached terribly. Trembling, she reached out and touched Chu Tianyou's
carotid artery, then checked his breath. Her tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She
immediately picked Chu Tianyou up and hoisted him onto her shoulder, running away at breakneck speed. As she ran, she glanced
at Jack's location and saw him lying on the ground, covered in blood, with
shrapnel embedded in his chest—a truly gruesome sight, seemingly beyond saving.

...

Four Seasons Villa.

Chu Tianxue tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. A restless feeling settled over her,
as if something terrible was about to happen. She touched the empty space beside her bed, sat up
, and tiptoed out into the first-floor hall. She turned on the light, went into the kitchen, poured herself a glass of water, and glanced
at the clock on the wall; it showed 5:30 AM.

"I couldn't sleep well at all last night. Could something have happened to Tianyou?"

Chu Tianxue couldn't help but worry. Before, she
wasn't so concerned because she didn't know what Chu Tianyou was doing. But ever since she learned he was on a mission, she
couldn't shake the fear that something had happened to him.

"No, I have to find a way to get Tianyou out of the Demon King's clutches. What can I do to persuade the Demon Master
to let Tianyou go?"

Chu Tianxue sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a water glass, thinking quietly, trying to find a
way to get Caesar to agree to let Tianyou leave the Demon King.

...

Fragrant Hills Villa.

Zhao Wan'er, dressed in a light green dress, was poised and elegant. She sat on
a swing chair in her villa's garden, her long, beautiful legs crossed, her slippers
aside , revealing her two delicate, white, and rosy feet, gently swaying on the lush green lawn.

The swaying swing lifted her pale green skirt, sometimes high and sometimes low, while her beautiful eyes were fixed on her
delicate toes, but her gaze was unfocused, clearly lost in thought.

At this moment, a cleaning lady, a woman in her forties, approached Zhao Wan'er and whispered,
"Madam, a Miss Chu has come to see you?"

Zhao Wan'er looked up, her beautiful eyes dim, her lips bloodless, her exquisite face pale and lifeless.
If Zhang Shaoyang were here, seeing his beloved wife's dejected state would surely break his heart. The cleaning
lady, also moved by Zhao Wan'er's distressed appearance, comforted her, "Madam, are you alright? If you're
not feeling well, I'll have Miss Chu come back another time."

The torment she had endured these past two days had made Zhao Wan'er extremely uncomfortable. Just thinking about how Chu Tianyou had taken her
to bed and defiled her virginity filled her with shame and resentment, making her wish she were dead.
If it was forced, that would be one thing, but the fact that she had enjoyed it afterward made it seem like she had committed adultery with a man.
This made Zhao Wan'er feel most guilty towards her husband, Zhang Shaoyang.

This sudden turn of events left Zhao Wan'er bewildered and at a loss.
She could only stay home alone, silently licking her wounds. When
the cleaning lady announced that someone had come to visit, she felt particularly strange. Although she was
the wife of Zhang Shaoyang, the richest man in South China, her social circle wasn't actually very wide. A hint of

doubt flickered in Zhao Wan'er's eyes as she softly said to the cleaning lady, "Go and have her come here."

The cleaning lady nodded and replied, "Yes, Madam."

Four or five minutes later, Zhao Wan'er saw the cleaning lady lead in a young woman with fair skin and a beautiful face
. This fair-skinned and beautiful young woman was not unfamiliar to Zhao Wan'er; she was none other than
the Blood Skull assassin, Huan Ji.

Chu Tianxue had dressed up carefully for today's visit to Zhao Wan'er, her naturally beautiful face adorned with a light...
Her makeup was exquisite; her eyebrows were delicately arched like willow leaves, her round, bright eyes were alluring yet not seductive, her nose was straight
and refined without being oily, and her lips were a soft, rosy pink like fragrant balm.

Although her clothes weren't flamboyant, the simple black patterned off-the-shoulder short-sleeved top and white
capri pants , paired with black strappy high-heeled sandals, combined with Chu Tianxue's tall figure,
exuded an air of intellectual elegance.

"A very classy woman, completely unlike a cold-blooded killer."

This was Zhao Wan'er's first thought upon seeing Chu Tianxue in person. Then, she slightly furrowed her brows, remembering that
this woman was Chu Tianyou's sister, and a strange feeling welled up inside her. She had originally intended to find her,
but now Zhao Wan'er didn't want to see anyone related to Chu Tianyou, so she said in an unfriendly tone, "It's you.
What do you want with me?"

Chu Tianxue was a shrewd woman; she could tell from Zhao Wan'er's tone that she was familiar with her,
but the other woman shouldn't remember her! Could it be that the hypnosis she had used years ago was starting to wear off? A thought flashed through her mind, and
she smiled, "You sound like you know me quite well, Madam?"

Zhao Wan'er frowned slightly, waved for the cleaning lady to leave, and then coldly said to Chu Tianxue,
"Blood Skull Assassin Huan Ji, I'm not familiar with you at all."

Chu Tianxue's pretty face froze slightly upon hearing this. Had Zhang Shaoyang told Zhao Wan'er everything about the organization?
Curious, she asked, "Oh! How did you know about me, Madam?"

Zhao Wan'er gave Chu Tianxue a disgusted look and said, "I gave the video of you luring and killing Ghost Face to Shura."

"Hehehe..."

Chu Tianxue laughed awkwardly. After all, her actions in luring and killing Tang Long weren't exactly honorable.
But hearing that Zhao Wan'er knew Chu Tianyou, she subtly glanced at her and noticed that Zhao Wan'er was speaking
of Chu Tianyou with a hint of resentment, clearly indicating that the mother and son hadn't recognized each other. She smiled lightly and said:
"I've come to ask for your help to save someone, the most important person in your life."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wan'er froze, a look of worry crossing her face. She frowned and asked,
"Has something happened to Shao Yang?"

Chu Tianxue nearly fell over upon hearing this. It turned out that the most important person in Zhao Wan'er's heart was Zhang Shao Yang.
It was clear that Zhang Shao Yang had been keeping this from Zhao Wan'er all these years. She stepped forward and, before Zhao
Wan'er could react, spoke softly, "Zhao Wan'er, look into my eyes. Look carefully,
look intently. What do you see in them?"

The gentle voice immediately caused Zhao Wan'er's eyes to lose focus, her pupils dilating as if she were unconscious.
In the depths of Zhao Wan'er's memory, she inexplicably saw a woman with white
bandages lying on a hospital bed. Beside the bed stood her husband, Zhang Shao Yang, and the woman, Huan Ji. The two seemed to be
arguing about something. She strained to listen.

"Zhang Shaoyang, you were the teacher's best friend! Why did you order his death?"

Zhao Wan'er asked her husband, Huan Ji, her face contorted with rage. Her husband calmly replied, "Because
he wanted to betray the organization."

Huan Ji, still seething with anger, suddenly pointed at the woman on the hospital bed and said bitterly, "The teacher's betrayal of
the organization was only one reason, wasn't it? More importantly, it was for this woman on the hospital bed, wasn't it?"

Zhang Shaoyang remained calm and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Wan'er. If Brother Chu were still alive,
I sincerely wish Wan'er a happy life. But Brother Chu is going to flee
abroad . This means he and Wan'er will live a life of constant displacement and the constant threat of death.
I absolutely cannot allow Wan'er to have such a life."

"Heh heh heh... Zhang Shaoyang, you're a selfish, despicable, and shameless scoundrel.
You're capable of killing your friend and stealing his wife. I, Chu Tianxue, must have been blind to have ever fallen for someone like you. From now on,
we have nothing to do with each other. You go your way, I'll go mine. We'll go our separate ways."

"Tianxue, you can say whatever you want now, but I need you to do one last thing for me."

"Heh heh heh... Zhang Shaoyang, why should I help you?"

"Because of Chu Yun, Brother Chu's only son. He's still in my hands. If you help me, I'll
release Chu Yun."

"You, Zhang Shaoyang, you're truly despicable! Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Wan'er just woke up. I'm worried she heard our conversation. I want you to seal her memories
, all of them related to this incident."

Standing in the river of time, Zhao Wan'er felt increasingly uneasy as she listened, because she felt that the woman lying on the hospital bed
was herself, and what her husband and Huan Ji were talking about was what actually happened to her back then. It was just that she
seemed to have lost this memory, and now the memories from back then had all returned.

It felt like an eternity, yet also like a fleeting moment, before Zhao Wan'er awoke from her hazy illusion.
She looked warily at Chu Tianxue, who was standing close by, and said coldly, "What exactly did you do to me?"

Chu Tianxue smiled gently and said, "I didn't do anything. I simply returned your memories to you."

Hearing this, Zhao Wan'er was instantly gripped by terror. She asked in a panic, "You mean these memories are all
mine?"

Chu Tianxue nodded, affirming, "Yes."

"Then, about that car accident on the highway when we went to the international airport, was that also orchestrated by Shao Yang?"
Filled with fear, Zhao Wan'er asked tremulously.

Chu Tianxue nodded again, answering affirmatively, "Yes."

Zhao Wan'er's heart was slowly sliding into the abyss of fear. She stared intently at Chu Tianxue's face, trying to
see every expression on her face, and asked with bitter despair, "So,
the person who killed my husband back then was Zhang Shaoyang?"

"Yes."

"Hahaha...hahaha...hahaha..."

Zhao Wan'er laughed miserably and sadly, but her laughter was filled with despair and bitterness.
In the sweltering heat, she couldn't even feel her own body temperature. Painful tears instantly flowed down her face, and as they flowed, her heart
became blank, her expression empty, and she didn't even blink.

Zhao Wan'er felt she was dying. Her heart was ashen, her soul seemingly sinking into endless darkness. She
had no breath, no heartbeat, her body was ice-cold, and her thoughts were filled with boundless terror—
a terrifying terror, a terror more horrifying than death itself.

"I actually married the man who killed my husband, and for ten long years I've been feeding him with my body. Even more pathetic
and hateful is that I still love my husband's killer."

The intense shame, guilt, resentment, and despair
shattered . With her soul broken, her heart turned to ashes, and gradually, her sense of body disappeared, leaving only
an empty shell.

Just then, Zhao Wan'er heard an anxious cry. The cry mentioned that her son was still alive,
and that her son needed her now.

Upon hearing this voice, Zhao Wan'er's soul, like a ship lost at sea seeing a guiding lighthouse
, desperately climbed upwards from the darkness. When she finally broke free from the shackles of fear and her soul returned to consciousness, her
previously empty eyes regained some light. Trembling, she cried out anxiously, "Yun'er, Yun'er,
my Yun'er is alive! How is my Yun'er?"

"Ah!"

Chu Tianxue felt a sharp pain in her arm, and then she saw Zhao Wan'er recover from her desolate
expression. Her face was filled with joy, but her eyes held disbelief. She trembled
slightly and said softly, "Master's wife, Chu Yun is alive, but he needs you now."

"Really? Yun'er is really alive?"

Hearing Chu Tianxue's affirmative reply, Zhao Wan'er's heart was instantly overwhelmed with inexplicable excitement.
Her throat choked as she asked, "What happened to Yun'er?"

"Teacher's wife, please calm down first. I'll tell you
everything ," Chu Tianxue said softly

, pulling her arm away from Zhao Wan'er's grasp and gently sitting on the mostly empty swing .   Zhao Wan'er glanced at Chu Tianxue with a sorrowful expression. She too had weathered many storms, and had just experienced that near-death experience. Now, her strong heart began to compose itself. She let out a long breath and said, "Tianxue, your name is Chu Tianxue, right? I remember you. You were the female student who followed Guohao back then, weren't you? We met a few times."   "Yes, Madam."   Chu Tianxue hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry to my teacher, and even more sorry to you, Madam!"   Zhao Wan'er grasped Chu Tianxue's hand and said miserably, "Tianxue, you've ruined me! You used hypnosis to seal my memories, leaving me in a daze for so many years, and I even lived with the enemy who killed Guohao. How can I face Guohao after I die!"   Chu Tianxue lowered her head even further upon hearing this, and said in a trembling voice, "I know, every time I saw you with Zhang Shaoyang , my heart struggled more than once to tell you the truth, but I was afraid, I was terrified , so I suppressed the thought in my heart. Madam, these years have been so difficult, so very difficult."   Seeing Chu Tianxue's frightened and distressed appearance, Zhao Wan'er was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She was the one who should be suffering now! You don't comfort me, fine , but now you expect me to comfort you instead? She closed her eyes and shook her head in anguish. When she opened them again, her gaze had returned to calm , and she asked softly, "Tianxue, tell me everything that happened back then. And what happened to Yun'er?"   Chu Tianxue looked up at Zhao Wan'er, who had regained her composure. Her face Although somewhat surprised by Zhao Wan'er's strong heart, she began to recount the events of that year, from why she became Chu Guohao's student, to their joint development of the super serum, to how she fell into the abyss after her brother's death and joined the Blood Skull assassin organization, and how she helped Zhang Shaoyang kill and eliminate dissidents.   At this point, Zhao Wan'er was deeply moved. She hadn't expected that the Blood Skull had come to be like this, and that Huan Ji had such a tragic life. Furthermore , she hadn't expected her husband of nearly ten years, Zhang Shaoyang, to have such a background. She sighed thoughtfully.   Chu Tianxue continued her narration, recounting Chu Guohao's betrayal of the organization, Zhang Shaoyang's order to murder Chu Guohao's family, the car accident years ago, Zhang Shaoyang's despicable threats, her adoption of Chu Yun, Chu Yun's sister complex towards her, how Chu Yun joined the Demon King Mercenary Group, how Chu Yun betrayed the group for her, how Chu Yun learned he was forced to return to the Demon King for a mission. The entire story unfolded in a bizarre, turbulent, and perilous manner.   Chu Tianxue recounted everything that had happened over the years, bit by bit. She didn't notice that Zhao Wan'er, who had initially listened with trepidation, had become deathly pale, her body stiff and her heart trembling. Her hand, gripping Chu Tianxue's, was numb, and her eyes were filled with pain, shame, regret, and helplessness.   "Tianxue, do you mean that Yun'er is the current Chu Tianyou, who is also the Shura of the Demon King Mercenary Group, right ?"   After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Wan'er took a deep breath and gradually came back to her senses . She asked in a trembling voice, unable to believe her eyes.   Upon hearing this, Chu Tianxue looked up at Zhao Wan'er and nodded affirmatively, saying, "Master's wife, everything I said is absolutely true. Back then, to protect Chu Yun, I changed Chu Yun's name to be the same as my own brother's."   Chu Tianxue's affirmative answer was like a venomous snake tightly coiling around Zhao Wan'er's heart. Incest, to say it was a taboo thrill, was more like an immense psychological fear. And Zhao Wan'er, who had an incestuous relationship with her own son, was now being invaded by this immense fear. The intense shame and immense humiliation made her sensitive and fragile heart feel like it was being torn apart. Her mind was in chaos, and she screamed wildly in her heart, "God! Why are you torturing me like this? Please tell me how I am going to face Yun'er in the future. How am I going to face Guohao after I die ? You might as well let me die to avoid suffering this endless pain."





























































At this moment, Zhao Wan'er truly felt like dying. She felt she had no face to live in this
world . Just as she was suffocating and contemplating suicide, Chu Tianxue suddenly said to her expectantly, "Master's wife,
I remember that Master was killed because he developed the perfect super serum. So
now I need to use that perfect super serum to exchange for Tianyou's freedom. Only in this way can Tianyou completely
break the Demon King's control."

Chu Tianxue's words were like a bolt from the blue, shattering Zhao Wan'er's suicidal thoughts. Chu Yun
had been her precious child since childhood; otherwise, she wouldn't have cried so
bitterly at Chu Yun's tombstone every year during Qingming Festival. Now, for her, the mission to save her son was more important than her own life. Thus,
her heart, on the verge of suicide, gradually calmed down. After gathering her thoughts, she smiled bitterly at Chu Tianxue and said,
"Guohao did indeed develop the perfect super serum back then, and named it CZ—Body Activator.
It mainly unlocks the human cell gene chain, but that serum is no longer available."

"It's gone? How could it be gone?"

Chu Tianxue asked anxiously. This time, she came to Zhao Wan'er to confess everything, all for that perfect super
serum! It was the best solution she had thought of after a long time, because only that perfect super
serum could move the magician and be used as a condition to exchange for Chu Tianyou's freedom.

Zhao Wan'er paused upon hearing this, bit her lip, and said, "The super serum that Guohao developed back then,
I used it, so there is no perfect super serum left in the world."

Chu Tianxue's heart tightened upon hearing this, and she quickly asked, "What? Madam, you said you used that perfect super
serum ?"

Zhao Wan'er looked at Chu Tianxue with complicated eyes, her lips trembled a few times, and finally said, "Yes
, after the car accident back then, I thought Guohao and Yun'er were dead. I was heartbroken and even had suicidal
thoughts . It was Zhang Shaoyang who stayed by my side all that time, constantly comforting and reassuring me, which made me
give up the idea of suicide."

"I only found that super serum by chance a year later when I was sorting through Guohao's belongings. It was a
short video that Guohao had filmed to celebrate the development of the perfect super serum. It was from that video that
I learned why my family had been killed. After I used that serum, I gradually
experienced its power. My body's super recovery ability, muscle strength and power, nerve reaction speed
, etc., were all more than ten times that of ordinary people. Even my physique changed drastically."

"That's why I've been so cautious, navigating the assassin world of China and Southeast Asia, hoping
to find the murderer who killed my family, or at least some clue. But I never
imagined person who tried to kill my family would live right beside me, and have been with me
for ten years! How ironic!"

Chu Tianxue was completely stunned by this dramatic turn of events. She sighed and said, "
Now that the Perfect Super Serum is gone, what do we have to offer Caesar, the Demon Master, in exchange for a deal?"

Hearing Chu Tianxue's words, Zhao Wan'er was momentarily at a loss, her brows furrowed in thought.
Suddenly, she grabbed Chu Tianxue's hand and said excitedly, "Tianxue, didn't you research the Super Serum
with ? Now you can use my blood to see if you can reverse-engineer the Perfect Super Serum's
formula!"

"Well, I can only try, but I'm not confident I'll succeed," Chu Tianxue
hesitated .

"No, Tianxue, you can definitely succeed!" Zhao Wan'er exclaimed.

"Master's wife, I really don't have much confidence!" Chu Tianxue still hesitated.

"What do you mean you don't have confidence? Didn't you say you love Yun'er? Think of Yun'er, you must develop the perfect
serum. Come on, let's do it now."

Zhao Wan'er said angrily in a loud voice, and in her eagerness to save her son, she pulled Chu Tianxue away without a second thought.

...

In the Chechen Republic, at a certain stronghold of the Demon King.

Chu Tianyou was undergoing emergency surgery in the operating room of the stronghold. He had been in there for more than two hours. Ying waited
anxiously outside the operating room, her bloodshot eyes occasionally glancing at the red
sign indicating that surgery was in progress. Her beautiful face was filled with worry.
When , her clothes were already stained with Chu Tianyou's blood, but it was not very
noticeable because she was wearing a crimson outfit.

Half an hour later, the three large characters "Operating in Progress" that were emitting a blinding red light turned green with a snap.
The operating room door was pushed open, and a tall, slender foreign male doctor walked out.

Seeing this, Sakura rushed forward and anxiously asked, "Dr. Hank, how is he?"

The male doctor called Hank took off his mask, revealing a haggard and tired face, full of
worry , and said, "Blood Shadow, we've removed the shrapnel from Shura's back, but the injury to the back of his head
is too severe. His heart seemed to stop for a while during the surgery. Although we removed the shrapnel, he
lost too much blood to his brain; it's a miracle he's held on this long."

Sakura's expression froze upon hearing this, and she asked in confusion, "Dr. Hank..." "Sheng, what do you mean by that?"

Hank sighed, helplessly saying, "We've done our best, but his vital signs
are very weak right now. Whether he can pull through depends on a miracle."

Hearing this, Sakura swayed, almost falling, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. She
bit her lip hard to keep her tears from falling, and after a breath, she gripped Hank's arm tightly,
pleading, "Dr. Hank, you must do everything you
can to save him! He can't die! I'll do anything if you can save him!"

"Ouch, that hurts! Let go!"

Hank's old face contorted instantly; Sakura's grip on his arm was too strong. He quickly pulled
his hand away from Sakura's and said, "Don't worry, we will do everything we can to save Shura's life. As long as
he's not in immediate danger within twenty-four hours, his life will be saved."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in Sakura's eyes. "He can definitely pull through! He's
Shura! Shura doesn't die!"

Hank was stunned by this logic, but he still said, "But Blood Shadow! You have to prepare
for the worst. Even if he survives tonight, Shura's brain damage is too severe.
You have to understand that the human brain is the most amazing and fragile thing. Shura might not wake up and become a vegetable."

Sakura wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corner of her eyes and said, "As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely create a miracle and
wake . Dr. Hank, thank you for your help. I'll go report the mission situation to the instructor first."

Hank stood there, watching Sakura's back as she ran away. He really couldn't understand
Blood Shadow and Shura, who were both Demon King mercenaries. The relationship between the two seemed extraordinary. This was something that had never happened in
the Demon ! He sighed and turned back to the operating room.

On the other side, Sakura went to the special communications area of the base and contacted
Caesar, .

"Instructor, our mission is complete, but..."

"What happened?"

"After completing the mission, we were attacked by an unknown enemy. Jack is dead, and Shura is in the operating room at the base
, his life hanging in the balance."

"Heh heh, I knew something bad would happen. That idiot Jack, his source of information was actually traded with
the Polar Bear 's berserker unit. These past few years, the underground forces of various European countries
have been eyeing our Demon King, which is why I sent the three of you on this mission. And yet, you three have disappointed me greatly."

Hearing Caesar say this, Sakura immediately covered her mouth in surprise, stunned for a couple of seconds before
quickly saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, Instructor, we disappointed you."

"It's nothing, just consider it a reminder! A reminder that we are not yet the kings of the underworld.
Alright, that's all for now. If Shura isn't completely dead, you and he should return to China as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Instructor."

After hanging up the satellite phone, Sakura stood there, stunned, silently thinking, "Tianyou, you
must wake up! Otherwise, the Demon King won't leave someone who's already crippled."

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