Driver Liu screamed as Little Silver's phlegm instantly dissolved his entire right hand all the way to his elbow. The most frightening thing was that even though it had dissolved, there wasn't a single drop of blood seeping out of the wound. What Liu Zhenhua felt was the continuous burning pain of his right forearm being dissolved.
It was as if someone had lit a lighter to roast the wound, and Liu Zhenhua's face instantly turned pale.
"Do you have anything to tell me?" Little Silver looked at Driver Liu with a harmless smile on his face.
That mouthful of phlegm just now seemed very casual, but it was actually a very meticulous operation.
Little Silver could spit down to the microgram.
Thus, Little Silver had specially controlled that mouthful of phlegm just now, otherwise this Driver Liu would have been directly dissolved on the spot like those two fellow disciples of the Demon Hunters Association back then, and not even his bones would have been left.
Why didn't he just directly kill this scumbag driver? Little Silver's reason was very clear: his master didn't like him to casually kill people. Another very important point was that Little Silver felt that letting this kind of scumbag die just like that was really too easy.
Reincarnation was a natural cycle, who would the heavens spare …
This evil driver, who had already harmed who knew how many boys and girls, probably never thought that he would receive this kind of retribution.
"Even if you hand me over to the police, I won't live for long. I have three months at most." Liu Zhenhua's face was covered in sweat from the pain and he was deathly pale. "I have a terminal disease, golden core cancer …"
"There's a tumor in your golden core?" Little Silver was alarmed.
"Yes, and it's terminal. There's no way it can be cured. " Liu Zhenhua gritted his teeth with a pained expression. His expression was very dark. "So, I hope that before I die, I can bring some fear to this world … I want the entire World of Martial Arts to remember me, the existence of the All-Conquering Demon …"
Golden core cancer was the only terminal cancer that hadn't been cured. If it was just a pathological change in an organ, modern cultivation medicine could already completely cure it. But golden core cancer couldn't, and there were many problems involved. If a Golden Core cultivator's golden core was shattered, they actually wouldn't be able to live for long. Therefore, if the Gold Core was directly removed, for these Gold Core Stage cultivators, it might be more painful than death.
Once the Golden Core in one's body was removed, although the disease could be prevented, one's lifespan would be greatly shortened. Most importantly, once the Golden Core was removed, one would no longer be able to cultivate.
Therefore, the perfect solution was to directly kill the diseased tissue inside the Golden Core without affecting it. But this had always been a medical problem.
Furthermore, the chances of a cultivator's Golden Core developing a disease were actually very low.
The probability was one in a hundred million …
Therefore, Liu Zhenhua was one of the "winners" among the one in a billion.
A hateful person was bound to be pitiful. It was true that Liu Zhenhua was a pitiful person, but Little Silver didn't think he deserved any sympathy.
Sooner or later, he would have to pay for what he had done.
Little Silver felt that there was a saying that was very true: the cultivation world was vast, and everyone had a different way of making their presence known in it. There were those who did good and enjoyed the praise of the world. There were also those who did evil, and those who were notorious … Both of these were ways to make people remember.
But it was a pity that what was recorded and praised throughout the ages would always be those good deeds that promoted virtue. So if you wanted to rely on this kind of "notoriety" to make a name for yourself in the cultivation circle, don't ever say that you were from the cultivation world; the world didn't care about you at all …
Little Silver pursed his lips, then bit his finger. Before the wound healed on its own, he hurriedly squeezed out a drop of blood and directly flicked it into Liu Zhenhua's mouth.
Driver Liu's pained expression was puzzled. "What did you do?"
"Nothing, I just prolonged your life." Little Silver spread his hands.
Of course, there was nothing he could do about a disease that even modern cultivation medicine couldn't cure. But holy beast blood could be used to prolong one's life.
Liu Zhenhua tasted blood.
But strangely, the moment this blood entered his body, he felt the disease in his body ease considerably.
The trembling that he felt from time to time due to the disease in his Golden Core had disappeared. Not only that, even the burning sensation in his melted right forearm had lessened.
That drop of holy beast blood just now had extended Liu Zhenhua's life by a full ten years.
Liu Zhenhua turned pale with fright. "Who the hell are you …"
One mouthful of phlegm had made him feel as if he had fallen off a cliff, and one drop of blood had brought him back from the dead … In that moment, Liu Zhenhua realized the gap between their absolute strength; it would be as easy as pie for this Mr Silver in front of him to do anything to him.
This guy wasn't a normal person at all …
"Reflect on it. I'll call the police now, and you'll spend the last days of your life in prison with soap and your cellmates." Little Silver crossed his arms and said solemnly.
Liu Zhenhua realized that things weren't looking good. He wanted to get out of the car, but found that he couldn't move at all as an oppressive force froze him from head to toe.
Compared with this "Mr Silver," his weak fighting strength wasn't in the same dimension at all.
However, just as Little Silver was about to take out his phone to call the police, he suddenly heard the sound of sirens rising and falling from the roadside.
"…"
Little Silver was startled. It couldn't be such a coincidence, right?
With two motorcycles clearing the way, they directly bypassed Liu Zhenhua's car and stopped in front of it. Then, a uniformed police officer got out of a police car behind the car and knocked on the window of the taxi. "Get out, it's a routine inspection!"
Liu Zhenhua's pupils immediately contracted slightly when he saw the uniform, and his body straightaway went limp like a deflated balloon … It was over, it was all over!
This was from the traffic team … They couldn't stop on this road. Liu Zhenhua guessed that he had been here for too long, which was why he had been targeted.
Little Silver rolled down the window and smiled at the police officer. "Hi …"
The police officer looked inside and noticed that there was something wrong with the expression on the driver's face, and he frowned. "Mr Driver, please show me your ID."
Liu Zhenhua frowned, looking as if he had nothing left to live for.
The police officer already knew what was going on. "Since that's the case, please come with us. Also …"
After saying that, the police officer looked at Little Silver. "This lady, please come with us."
Little Silver: "…"
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Seven o 'clock in the evening, Songhai city's Anning District Cultivation Police Station.
Little Silver arrived at the familiar police station once again.
But unlike the previous two times, he wasn't wearing handcuffs this time. The people at the police station were already very familiar with this "regular," and a pretty policewoman warmly made him a cup of tea.
Holding the teacup, Little Silver didn't wait long in the chair in the interrogation room before Officer Gao Tian, who had taken Little Silver's statement the previous two times, pushed open the door and entered.
The moment he saw Little Silver, Officer Gao's expression couldn't help twitching … why was it this guy again?!
Little Silver saw Officer Gao open his little notebook and immediately began to introduce himself in a very familiar manner. "Name, Little Silver. Gender, male. Single, no bad habits. Favorite things are eating, watching TV shows and playing games. "
It had been this process the previous two times, and Little Silver was really too familiar with it.
Officer Gao looked up at Little Silver. "Why?"
Little Silver was very honest. "I wanted to buy myself a collar."
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