Cosmic-Level Demon God

Everything has a price, that's what I realized when I joined Xuyang Heavy Industry and became the CEO. The reason I win every time and defeat my opponents is actually quite simple: I'm good at finding 'traitors.'

Those who are the most loyal, the most sycophantic, and believe they've given the most, they are the potential factors of betrayal."

Luo Bing lowered his head humbly, completely not daring to look at this first heir of the Ying family.

He believed he could hide his inner thoughts well, but in front of Ying Huang, it was as if there were no defenses.

Naked, completely exposed!

"There will be a suitable position for you in the division of Xuyang Heavy Industry."

Ying Huang picked up the wine glass and took a gentle sip.

"I hope one day your resume can make it to my desk.

Don't worry, I won't throw it into the trash bin."

Luo Bing's heart trembled. Although he knew this was merely empty rhetoric from someone in power, he was still inexplicably excited.

He slowly stood up and, without turning around, quietly withdrew.

The porthole rose gently, switched to cruise mode, and the slowly cruising aircraft suddenly accelerated.

Old Li, who was standing steadily beside, finally spoke:

"Young Master Huang, without the family's permission, arbitrarily abandoning direct descendants, you might face a lot of pressure."

After being knocked by Ying Huang, Old Li had made his decision.

He considered following Young Master Huang, who seemed to have joined the Revival Faction and became its core member.

Has more prospects!

"Didn't the elders of the family always tell us to prioritize the overall situation in everything."

Ying Huang appeared relaxed, unconcerned.

"Besides, what I showed was not the olive branch offered by the Ying family.

It was just my personal sincerity."

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...

The battle ended, Qin Shi was still reminiscing, that deadly move combining 'Swift as the Wind' and 'Aggressive as Fire' Heart Stance.

He seemed to vaguely touch the threshold of the Specialized Domain, understanding what the so-called 'characteristic' was.

"The martial arts path at the Amateur Level still stays at the stage of accumulating 'attributes.' When crossing into the Specialized Level, those attributes will transform qualitatively from quantitative changes, beginning to condense into a whole new 'Talent Panel.'"

This was how Qin Shi understood it; he had just faced a hook-nosed man, the opponent's reverse-kill Dragon Devouring was indeed very threatening.

Once launched, it securely locked his aura, almost impossible to escape.

But Qin Shi operated the Hundred Forms Refining Stance, combining wind and fire.

At that instant, the opened Divine Barrier merged with the other Three Great Limits.

Causing his spirit to sublimate, delivering a power-boosted finishing move.

"When I further comprehend, Motionless like a Mountain, Shadowy like Yin, and add Motion like Thunder.

The five Heart Stances combined as one, I wonder what kind of 'Domain Characteristic' can be refined from them?"

Qin Shi clenched his fist, carefully feeling the rich celestial light within his body.

Half a step after another, how long do I have to hold it before breaking through?

Thinking of Old Zhang's advice, he felt a bit troubled.

The step in the "Cosmic Furnace Secret Manual" was too difficult.

Had to hold back until almost exploding, only then can naturally cross into the Specialized Level.

After dealing with three roadblocking Yingshou people, Qin Shi slowly consolidated his breath, after several large circulations, returning to the initial stage.

"Are you all right?"

Holvren, who had jumped from the aircraft long ago, asked nervously.

"Just stretching my muscles and bones, the banquet tonight is too boring, just wanted some activity."

Qin Shi shook his head, on the evolved Monument Panel, the [Breaking] achievement lit up.

"Weapon Mastery +1? That's somewhat useful."

One of the pillars, [Celestial Being], wasn't as generous as the others.

Just gave a few tidbits.

"Bold and reckless! Truly bold and reckless!"

Holvren was full of anger; this was the busiest district in Central City, publicly initiating an assassination on the traffic line.

Completely not taking the Tai Monarch into account!

"I must demand an explanation! Lord Governor will surely give us an answer!"

Holvren was nearly exasperated; it was hard enough for the Tai'an Metropolitan Area to regain face.

Qin Shi now not only represented the political achievements of the Inspection Department, but could also enhance his own resume.

Absolutely cannot afford any mistakes!

"Brother Hol..."

Qin Shi was about to persuade him to calm down when several official cars with Central City Security Department plates arrived quickly.

Such incredible efficiency stunned both him and Holvren.

"We received reports from enthusiastic citizens, claiming illegal combat occurred on Transportation Line No. 1 here."

Several Advanced operatives from the Security Department skillfully handled the bodies, cleaned the scene, and offered reassurance simultaneously.

"Sorry for the scare, everyone."

One of the Advanced operatives apologized sincerely.

"In broad daylight, blatantly attempting to assassinate the champion of Heng Province's Top Hundred Tournament! Truly outrageous! After returning, we will surely conduct a thorough investigation... Excuse me, I need to take a call first!"

The Advanced operative turned sideways, placing his phone to his ear, his expression growing more solemn as he listened.

About a few minutes later, the call ended.

"Qin, I just received a tip-off from a concerned citizen who provided some clues..."

Before the senior officer from the Security Department could finish, Qin Shi's phone terminal with his senior sister started vibrating.

"It's your call, Junior Brother Qin. Master is calling."

Yu Weiwei handed the phone terminal over.

Old Zhang?

Qin Shi raised an eyebrow, suddenly feeling that tonight's assassination was some sort of signal.

He took the phone terminal, and Old Zhang's voice, hoarse like a night owl, came through:

"Little Qin."

"I'm here, Master Zhang."

"Activate your rights as the successor of the Nanhuang Daoist School."

Qin Shi was slightly startled, then his eyes lit up, as if understanding the cause and effect.

"Master Zhang, should I be the one to settle this debt? Wouldn't it be better if you handled it personally?"

The hoarse, owl-like elderly voice was silent for a moment before slowly continuing.

"When a person dies, everything is empty; even if I pulverize the Ying clan, Ayuan won't come back.

I realized this a long time ago, but I can't get over it in my heart.

When I was young, I kept encountering prodigies and remarkable people, losing more than winning, unable to vent that sharpness.

By the time my turn came to wield power, I was already old and seldom took action."

Qin Shi listened silently. From Old Zhang's words, he vaguely resonated with a sense of desolation and unwillingness.

But within such defeated emotions, there was also an intense mix of defiance and ferocity.

"I fought in the Star Cup, calling myself the 'Southern Huang Fierce Person', hoping others would tremble at my name.

As a kid, I read stories with a phrase 'notorious for ferocity', and Master said it's not a good thing.

But I thought it wasn't bad, and then set my life's goal to become an arrogant, ferocious person!

In the end, after finally making a name for myself, Qi Wuxiang beat me so miserably that I nearly lost my life.'

The phone terminal sighed, and the hoarse owl-like voice calmly spoke:

"I killed direct descendants of the Ying clan, watched Ying Lin so he didn't dare take a step, made Mo Qihuan of the Education Department lose sleep at night by seeing the Nanhuang Daoist School's sign... I only wanted to be a ferocious person.

Little Qin, go for me, after all, the sign of the Nanhuang Daoist School must rely on you to carry it.

Your reputation is more important than this old skeleton with soil up to his throat."

Qin Shi remained silent.

Old Zhang wanted to use Ying Lin's life to pave his own path.

"Armor up, arm oneself, without restrictions. This is the ultimate for us martial artists!

Let Central City and others in Heng Province's New Star, from now on, not only respect but fear the name Qin Shi!"

After saying this, Old Zhang fell silent.

Qin Shi looked at his third senior sister Yu Weiwei, then toward the person from the Security Department.

Suddenly, he grinned and said:

"Master Zhang, just wait and see. The prestige you built for the Nanhuang Daoist School with your fists, I will not tarnish today."

"Good, then go."

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...

Inside the little red building!

Bang!

Ying Lin fiercely threw down the terminal in his hand, his eyes red like a gambler who had lost everything.

"Ungrateful dog! Luo Bing, you ungrateful stray dog! If it weren't for me picking you up, could you have found your footing in Hai Province? How dare you betray me!"

Ying Lin's impotent rage vented his emotions, surprised and bewildered by Luo Bing's sudden backstabbing.

In his mind, he gave more than enough, allowing someone from a satellite city outside of Hai Province to join the direct team of the Ying clan as a personal housekeeper.

Such grace, isn't it worth loyalty?

"Stray dog! Eat good food for a few days and consider yourself human!"

Ying Lin picked up a squarish cup and smashed the television to smithereens; the screen was replaying, stopping at the moment Qin Shi entered the scene, looking back.

He seemed exhausted, drained of energy, slumped on the broad couch.

If Luo Bing betrayed him.

Then the assassination attempted on Qin Shi.

Must also have problems!

"Escape..."

Ying Lin desperately wanted to leave.

Yet he found himself unable to even step out of the little red building.

What if it's a trap?

Deliberately luring him out of the "safe zone."

Knock knock.

A polite knock interrupted Ying Lin's thoughts.

"Is anyone home? Nanhuang Daoist School here to bring warmth."

A gentle and warm young voice came through into the house.