【Human Past Events】(5)

Night 368

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Central Empire, Hong Kong Autonomous Territory, Yunfeng Building Central Hospital.

Yang Tianming, who was nearly killed in a fall just hours ago, is now strolling leisurely on Yunfeng. Modern medical

technology and healing magic have greatly extended human lifespan. The countless old men and women

, relying on these technologies, are mostly over 100 years old, roughly

between Just now, doctors used stem cells extracted from Yang Tianming to perform 4D organ printing, replacing

his nearly damaged organs.

Of course, the USS Enterprise aircraft carrier of the US Seventh Fleet does not possess such advanced technology. The surgery

was performed at Yunfeng Hospital in Hong Kong, under strict supervision from all parties. Yunfeng Building is

a new landmark building recently launched in Hong Kong by a newly emerging family that rose to prominence in the last era. Due to its long-term use of funds from

Manhattan , the Yunfeng Group has an extraordinary relationship with the Americans and agreed to the US military's request for this surgery.

Of course, anyone who could rise to prominence in the autonomous territories of the Central Empire must also have powerful backers within the Central Empire.

As the behind-the-scenes supporter, the young master of the Burning Lamp family, operating in Hong Kong, quickly captured Yang Tianming

.

This time, Yang Tianming received exceptional treatment; [Yunfeng Peak] was not a place anyone could just visit. Like [

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain], Yunfeng Peak was a celestial realm above the ninth heaven. However, the newly built Yunfeng Peak employed

better spin stabilization and magnetic levitation measures, meaning that one could only reach

the peak via a winding cloud ladder from the Yunfeng Building, rather than taking the elevator directly from the Yunfeng Building. In more fashionable terms, it was located in

the stratosphere, more than 3,000 stories high, far from urban smog and the clamor of ants. Those who could reach this place were either gods or immortals, or the extremely wealthy and powerful,

thus minimizing the presence of many idlers. Although Yang Tianming could wander freely, he was surrounded by various powerful figures, who

had to prevent him from escaping and also prevent others from abducting him.

The young master of the Burning Lamp faction dispatched a capable team of agents—led by the [Peacock King Bodhisattva]. His servants

dared not mention, or even hint at, his former infamous name in Hong Kong, "The Great Roc Demon," avoiding the name "Peacock" and

directly addressing him as the Great King. The Great King and his entourage were directly responsible for the house arrest of Yang Tianming.

Burning Lamp's sudden appearance at the SCO summit alerted the Lord of Heaven, Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya Buddha

, leveraging the influence of his allies, the [Western Zhou Qishan King Bodhisattva] and the [Golden Earth Pearl Buddha], in Hong Kong, dispatched

the [Great Wind and Thunder Arhat] and his group to monitor Yang Tianming and other forces' every move.

Although the US Seventh Fleet sent an admiral to interrogate Yang Tianming, due to a lack of

budget , they entrusted the well-connected Yunfeng Group to send a security company to join the Great King in the house arrest of Yang Tianming.

Of course, other forces operating on Yunfeng Peak also noticed Yang Tianming. This included the "Organization,

" which also sent people to escort Yang Tianming.

Accompanying Yang Tianming on his walk was Alice, the Chief of Staff of the US Seventh Fleet. She was a typical Anglo-American

white woman with bright blonde hair hidden under her imposing military cap. Alice was very talkative, commenting on the current situation

and constantly posing suggestive questions to Yang Tianming, trying to extract information from him. The Chief of Staff spoke

for a long time, while Yang Tianming remained silent, simply continuing his walk, admiring the flowers, the moon, and the waterfall.

"Do you want a promotion, to ride on your current superior's back?" Yang Tianming interrupted the talkative Alice.

His superiors had sent Alice because, firstly, the Chief of Staff's abilities met the requirements for extracting intelligence, and secondly, her female

identity held a greater affinity for this drug-addicted, dissolute man than for a man. However, Yang Tianming could already sense from

Alice 's gait a hint of longing for the future and

unease about her past experiences deep within her heart when facing him. To climb to this position as a woman, one must inevitably have experienced sexual assault within the military.

The seeds of this assault planted in Alice will lead her to use sexual abuse to retaliate against

the men who humiliated her, and to flaunt her sexual victories as a display of status.

Alice's eyes flickered, but her long-term military training allowed her to quickly regain her

composure She asked Yang Tianming with a puzzled expression, "What can you do? You want to bribe me? (Password: Go on

)"

Yang Tianming turned to look directly into Alice's eyes and gently uttered her name: "Alice."

Then, Yang Tianming's right hand gently stroked Alice's cheek to the back of her ear: "What a wonderful girl, gentle,

lovely, resilient, and ambitious."

Alice wanted to dodge, to retort. Yang Tianming continued his verbal assault: "You only need one opportunity. And

I can give you that opportunity."

"You don't need to try to bribe an American soldier; I have my honor and pride (Password: How will you give it to me?)."

Alice took Yang Tianming's hand and said decisively.

What professionalism! Even her acting was so resolute. Yang Tianming chuckled inwardly. On the surface,

he smiled and began to boast, "I can assassinate the Buddha in the East Sea, and I can easily promote you. All you have to do

is do your job well (code: help me escape), and prepare for your new position (code:

prepare for promotion)."

Yang Tianming was clearly unaware that rumors were flying thick and fast in Hong Kong,

with headlines like "The Central Empire's Deadly Internal Strife, Buddha in the East Sea Hanging by a Thread" vying for attention. However, based on his actions and

familiarity with military rules, he was bound to create such a public opinion effect. Alice

already felt a sense of mystery about this man who had survived a fall from 20,000 meters, and his elegant, restrained gentleness also instilled in

her a touch of admiration. Thinking that even if she managed to extract information from Yang Tianming, she would at most receive a minor merit,

with the lion's share going to her damned superior, a

sense of mystery and admiration for this Eastern man began to grow and strengthen within Alice. Alice believed in this

man, even yearning for a nighttime encounter with him.

Alice firmly refused, "I will not accept your bribe (code: I accept). Our

conversation ends here (code: no further words, deal). I need to report this potential violation to my superiors."

Alice gestured for Yang Tianming to return to the ward.

Suddenly, Yang Tianming grabbed Alice from behind, only to be nimbly thrown to the ground by her. Alice…

Panting, Si called for the guards to drag the ungrateful Yang Tianming into the ward.

This scene astonished Feng Lei Luohan and Da Ming Wang, who watched from afar. Sure enough, this legendary playboy was so

sexually insatiable; they would now treat him with their carefully prepared special methods, effectively imprisoning him.

At least, that's how it appeared on the surface. However, things progressed much faster. Using the last

vestiges of his strength, Yang Tianming accelerated to the speed of light the moment he embraced Alice, quickly

pulling down her pants and inserting his penis into her

loose vagina from behind. He thrust into her clitoris a dozen times, causing Alice to ejaculate. Using

a method of absorbing yin energy he had learned from fairies and witches, although it couldn't replenish yang, Yang Tianming sealed Alice's yin essence within his own

body. Then he quickly pulled her pants back up. To outsiders, many of Yang Tianming's actions were missed.

Yang Tianming's displays of affection and extraordinary abilities further solidified his mysterious, towering, and worshipped

image in Alice's heart.

After being dragged into the ward, the Great Ming King and a young girl entered. The Great Ming King laughed heartily: "I really didn't expect

this, Yang Tianming. You've already been abandoned by your organization. Well, let one of your own people do the talking."

The girl looked like a fairy, completely without makeup or elaborate clothing, so she wasn't

particularly conspicuous. Perhaps the organization's intention was to prevent her from being violated by the various lecherous men on Cloud Peak

. The girl stated clearly: "My name is Xu Fengfeng, and I'm No. 1's assistant. No. 1 has already reported to the organization,

and on the grounds that you've delayed important matters and offended the Eastern Dynasty, you've been dismissed on the spot. Considering that the Randeng family still wants to torture you, you're

still alive."

Yang Tianming scrambled out of bed, still in his patient gown, and pleaded like a dog, "Was it Fairy Sister?

Was it Fairy Sister who made this decision? Good sister, please go back and tell Fairy Sister I was wrong, okay? I was wrong."

The girl looked at him with disdain and didn't respond. The Great Ming King continued to laugh, "Based on your organization's suggestion, we

've prepared a series of ways to torture you." With that, the two left.

Step One: Squeezing His Essence.

To prevent Yang Tianming from recovering his strength and performing any more supernatural feats, the Great Ming King selected two seductive demons from the underworld

to drain him dry. Two seductive demons dressed as nurses pushed in a cart full of high-potency drugs and aphrodisiacs. Without

saying a word, they began applying powder and injecting him. Yang Tianming's vision was blurred by the injections, but he could still see clearly that

beneath the innocent nurses' attire were two incredibly ugly old women. The old women hadn't sucked the essence of a young, strong man in a long time

and were going to serve Yang Tianming well.

Yang Tianming, watching the nurses comforting him beneath him, suppressed the urge to vomit. Under

the influence , his sense of touch grew weaker and weaker. Unwilling to be violated by the two old women, Yang Tianming, taking advantage of his

loss of sensation, began to scratch his entire body. He scratched himself raw, until his flesh was a bloody mess, rubbing his

enormous penis until he reached his limit, ejaculating wantonly onto the old women's faces. Soon he was exhausted and began

to bleed. Seeing Yang Tianming's mangled flesh, grotesque face, and loss of virility, the two old women completely lost

their desire, not even having the courage to kiss his penis. They merely tasted the semen on their faces, then

closed their and masturbated for half an hour, smearing their semen on Yang Tianming's body, completing their "mission," and left with a look of complaint.

Yang Tianming couldn't die. The doctors at Yunfeng Hospital began to try to save him again. At the very least, Yang Tianming's

appearance ; otherwise, how will they recognize him in the next step?

The second step: ruin his reputation.

Although the higher-ups pretend to be friendly to commoners, in reality, even a wandering immortal like Yang Tianming

is considered as insignificant as an ant in their eyes. Yang Tianming's reputation rests on the gossip-loving

lower and middle classes. Yunfeng Peak is never short of such gossipy immortals. Although the doctors successfully transplanted Yang

Tianming's skin, they were ordered to deliberately make his face look ugly.

The effects of hadn't worn off; he was still in a state of tearing eyes and drooling. Not far from Yunfeng Central Hospital

, in the Yunfeng Central Hall, a group investment banquet was being held. Yang Tianming was forcibly brought into the venue.

The venue was very lively, filled with the songs and dances of fairies. Eighty-eight round tables were set up, with thousands of immortals

discussing various investment matters of the Yunfeng Group. Such occasions inevitably involve casual visits and small talk. Yang Tianming's

appearance didn't cause a stir; he was merely noticed by a few immortals at various tables, who pointed and whispered about this strange

immortal. The focus of the meeting remained on the leaders of those massive, deeply entrenched corporations.

Yang Tianming's eyes were barely open, his upper eyelids twitching rapidly, and

he walked slowly through the meeting hall, looking dazed and somewhat ugly.

Despite his disheveled appearance, Yang Tianming remained clear-headed. Refusing to be a lackey of the Randeng family meant being treated

worse than a dog. After being drained of his essence, given drugs, and having his reputation ruined, it would come to his death. Before that, he had to find

a way to escape. But with spies everywhere, how could he escape? This was Randeng's territory; relying on

the people of the Central Empire and the surrounding small countries was definitely not an option, but the US military seemed powerless against the Randeng family.

Russia was far away; even if he encountered a Russian immortal here, it wouldn't be enough to quench his immediate thirst. Russia?

Would finding Arabs be of any use?

Yang Tianming strained with all his might, his darkening eyes straining to search the strangely dressed people in the hall.

He quickly locked onto a group from the Middle East. Yang Tianming released the Yin essence he had previously obtained from Alice, temporarily

supporting his body as he moved forward.

"Your Highness." Yang Tianming's speech was somewhat slurred due to the lingering effects of the drug, but he could tell this

person was a Saudi prince. Those who traveled to such a low-level place to do business were definitely not from the direct line of succession

. Those not from the direct line of succession had the urge to seize the throne.

"Who are you?" The prince, seeing the somewhat sickly man before him, raised his wine glass and asked respectfully.

Yang Tianming picked up the wine on the table, lightly clinked glasses with the prince's, took a sip, and continued, "I

extend my sincerest condolences for what happened in Riyadh. I hope you can find solace." The prince nodded repeatedly.

Judging from his humble demeanor, he had probably suffered greatly; he was likely from a very distant collateral branch of the family. Heaven knows how many women the king

has slept with and how many sons he has fathered.

"Now the nobles in the court have all fallen, and the people's hearts are unsettled. You should not only focus on financial matters, but also on the army..."

"Cultivate a group of talented people to form the foundation for future national stability and prosperity," Yang Tianming sighed. "It's not just

Saudi Arabia ; the entire Sunni region of the Middle East is leaderless due to the intervention of major powers. You should seize this

opportunity to make a name for yourself."

Yang Tianming's words struck a nerve with the prince. The prince quickly asked, "I have plenty of money

to buy people, but the military is too powerful. How can I secure a place?"

Yang Tianming smiled without answering; in reality, he had just spoken too much and had somewhat depleted his inner energy. To avoid

further discussion, Yang Tianming pushed the fork on the prince's plate forward and then to the right, then took another

fork from the side, moved it from one position to below the prince's fork, then swapped the forks' positions, and then

swapped them again.

Others might not understand, but the prince was terrified. This familiar terrain was clearly the unified Islamic region that

the Arabs had dreamed of. The fork, drawn from Saudi

Arabia's position, pointed towards northern Iraq, while another fork, from Iran, pointed towards southern Iraq. But what was the meaning of

exchanging the forks twice? The prince was still puzzled: "Why exchange the forks?"

Yang Tianming said with feigned profundity, "Every country has talents like you!" The prince

suddenly understood . Buying Sunni militias and seizing Iraq would inevitably provoke Iranian Shiite militias to provide support. And

by bribing soldiers from Shiite factions in Iran with similar ideas, they could

use while simultaneously building their own reputation and prestige domestically. After several rounds of fighting,

only the two factions that had colluded beforehand would remain, eliminating the need for war and allowing them to return home and launch a coup.

Suddenly, someone patted Yang Tianming on the shoulder: "Hey, isn't this No. 13?" Yang Tianming, who was

barely holding on to the turbulent flow of Yin essence within him, couldn't withstand the ordinary tap and collapsed, cup and all. The crisp

sound of the glass shattering drew the attention of those around him.

The one who tapped him was none other than the Great Ming King. The Great Ming King helped Yang Tianming up and explained to those around him, "

Please excuse me, No. 13 drank too much, hahaha." Yang Tianming's concentrated Qi had dissipated, and he returned

to his previous state of being unable to open his eyes, speak, or have snot and tears streaming down his face. Yang Tianming could only blow his nose and avoid

everyone's gaze.

The crowd began to whisper among themselves:

"Is this really No. 13?"

"This is No. 13. They have dealings with the Yunfeng Group."

"Isn't he that legendary, incredibly powerful upstart figure in that organization? How did he end up like this?"

"Idiot, don't you even know who messed with him? It's the Great Ming King! And behind the Great Ming King are... so-and-so's

people! "

"Oh, oh. I get it, I get it all," the immortals nodded repeatedly.

"I heard that No. 13 offended someone at the SCO summit and got expelled from the legendary organization

." Someone in the crowd spread gossip.

"Could it be that the assassination attempt on the Buddha in the East Sea failed because of his obstruction? No wonder they've gone to such lengths to get him." The immortals

' speculations were getting increasingly outrageous.

Hahaha, the goal achieved. Amidst laughter, the Great Ming King dragged Yang Tianming away from the central

hall .

Outside the hall, the Great Ming King's men helped him capture Yang Tianming. Now Yang Tianming was like an ant;

the Great Ming King could kill him with a single step. Now, all that was needed was to find a quiet place to kill Yang Tianming and

dispose of the body on the spot. At this moment, Alice, accompanied by several attendants, stopped the Great Ming King: "You tortured him? That's a violation of

human rights . Yang Tianming is now a prisoner of the US military; I won't allow you to do this."

What's the US military worth? The Great Ming King didn't dare to be rude to foreign guests, so he didn't say it aloud, but simply wanted to avoid the situation and

ordered his men to take the man away. Alice ordered her men to take Yang Tianming away. The two leaders stood face to face, and

the subordinates dared not disobey, so they could only grit their teeth and struggle. Neither side dared to fight, only pushing and shoving each other

until Yang Tianming was thrown to the ground.

With a "whoosh," everyone realized something was wrong; suddenly, Yang Tianming's body had vanished.

Then a gust of wind blew by.

Alice and the Great Ming King were stunned. The Great Ming King roared at his smartwatch, "All departments, monitor! Where is he?

Where is he?!" He then questioned Alice, "Did the American military take him away?" Alice repeatedly denied it

. Although she had a premonition, she was still shocked by what she saw. Regardless, Yang Tianming

had once again performed a spatial magic trick, and this time, he did so while he was on the verge of death.

In later surveillance footage, Yang Tianming did indeed disappear visually. However, in the airborne surveillance, Yang

Tianming was clearly moving rapidly. The moving air seemed to connect to the higher reaches of Yunfeng Peak, as if a thin

rope was suspending some kind of invisible material, dragging Yang Tianming away. At the time, the air defense facilities on Yunfeng Peak didn't detect

any flying objects overhead. Perhaps there were, but they could only be a new generation of military metamaterial stealth

fighters . Meanwhile, the Burning Lamp family's informant in the Seventh Fleet confirmed that the US military hadn't intervened

in the kidnapping; the only remaining possibility was Russia. Considering the recent close ties between Russia and Maitreya Buddha,

the Burning Lamp family had to temporarily halt their actions, having already tormented Yang Tianming enough.

At 30,000 meters, a Su-69 stealth fighter.

The pilot spoke through the quantum communicator with a triumphant and provocative tone: "The prey has been caught." That

pilot was Zhuang Lingjin.

East China Sea, Ryukyu Islands, USS Enterprise aircraft carrier .

Alice waited sullenly in the commander's office for the drunkard to return from Lan Kwai Fong for his "routine business."

Suddenly, a new message popped up on her watch's intelligence window: "The Pakistani airport has been attacked by the Taliban.

However, informants reveal that this is a feint; the real large-scale offensive is in Iraq. Al-Qaeda in Iraq has

begun planning a large-scale civil war." Alice was secretly delighted by the swift action. This

meant that despicable superior who had been recalled from Iraq would likely have to resign! Alice smugly loosened her belt—

a high-quality military-grade leather belt.

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