"No! No … "The Fallen Source struggled with all its might.
If he didn't fight for his life now, he would really die.
He could feel Chen Zhao's Dark Serum seeping into the depths of his body, trying to take over the core.
But the Fallen Source's struggle didn't stop Chen Zhao's goal.
The moment the Dark Prime Fluid came into contact with the core, it suddenly expanded.
With a puff, the Fallen Source's orifices, mouth, nose, and eyes spewed out large amounts of Dark Serum.
The Fallen Source lost all signs of life and stopped moving.
Chen Zhao sat on the ground, exhausted. Everything was finally over.
The sky was starting to brighten. Everyone looked in the direction of the light.
That "* * *" wasn't moving anymore. Chen Zhao also sat on the ground.
Everyone was still in a state of shock.
It was finally over …
Giselle stared at Chen Zhao in disbelief.
She didn't expect that the scariest person in the Association wasn't Gaia, but Chen Zhao.
After a while, Chen Zhao dragged his tired body back to the mansion.
Everyone looked at Chen Zhao.
"President, you're really too amazing. You're the one in my heart …"
"Shut up. I'm really tired now. Get out of here, all of you. I'm going to rest." Chen Zhao had a bad temper.
Everyone knew that Chen Zhao always kept his word.
Now that Chen Zhao had spoken, they all ran away.
Chen Zhao only left Gaia behind to treat her injuries and arrange a guest room for her to rest.
Chen Zhao pulled Fali, who hadn't slept all night, into the bedroom.
"Chen, I was scared to death last night. I thought …"
As Fali spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
Chen Zhao didn't want Fali to know about the danger he'd faced in the past because he didn't want her to be sad.
Chen Zhao was very tired. Fali was also very tired.
In his haze, Chen Zhao suddenly saw an image.
A memory that shouldn't belong to him appeared in his mind.
Chen Zhao was shocked. Where did this memory come from?
Chen Zhao was very conscious now.
Run! This memory gave Chen Zhao the feeling that he was running for his life.
He'd escaped from the fog! He was surrounded by the vast ocean.
Chen Zhao immediately realized that the extra memories he had were the memories of the Fallen.
It was clearly from before the Fallen Source was sealed.
But he seemed to have escaped from somewhere.
Was there something chasing after him?
However, with the Fallen Source's strength, what could possibly kill him?
One had to know that the Fallen Source's strength was not something that a cat or dog could compare to.
For example, the Three-Headed Dragon could probably be easily taken down by the Fallen Origin.
But Chen Zhao could feel the fear of the Fallen.
He was still surrounded by the boundless ocean, and the Source of the Fallen had been drifting on the ocean for who knew how long.
All of a sudden, a ship crashed into the [Fallen Source].
Then Chen Zhao opened his eyes, holding his head.
At that moment, he really felt as if he was the source of the fall.
What the hell? Could it be that I've been controlled by the Source of Depravity?
At this moment, the sun was shining brightly outside the window.
The black wind was long gone, and the heavy rain was no longer pouring down.
When Chen Zhao went downstairs, he saw Fali and Gaia chatting in the yard.
The flood had subsided and the underlings were cleaning up inside and outside.
Hearing his footsteps, Fali called out in surprise, "Chen, you're awake!"
"How many days did I sleep?"
"It's one day longer than the last time, seventy-five hours."
It seemed like he was really tired this time.
"Gaia, how's your injury?"
"I healed a long time ago." Gaia's body was also extraordinary.
"Chen, are you sure our kids won't get a stomach ache after eating that monster?" Fali asked.
In the past two days, she'd realized that the pets at home ate the corpses of the Fallen Source every meal.
No matter what she prepared for them, it was useless. They clearly preferred the corpses of the Fallen Source.
"It's fine," Chen Zhao said. "They just like it. Unfortunately, I won't have a chance to eat it in the future."
Mirror Lake had calmed down, but some things brought by the storm and flood couldn't be cleaned up so quickly.
For example, the nearby swimming pool was now filled with mud from the waterfall.
Of course, with the hardworking underlings, Chen Zhao and Fali didn't have to do anything themselves.
Seeing that Chen Zhao was better, Gaia left after lunch.
As soon as Gaia left, Chen Zhao started kissing Fali.
LA had a storm and a tsunami this time, but there weren't many deaths.
A couple had died, and they'd gone to the beach on a stormy night.
Just as Chen Zhao and Fali were getting intimate, West called.
"President, I heard from Gaia that you're awake," West said.
"I was just sleeping," Chen Zhao said in annoyance. "What do you mean I'm awake? Do you know how to talk?"
"President, we've received all the funding for this year. Do you want to come and host it?"
"How much?" Chen Zhao's eyes brightened.
"Five million dollars."
"How much do I need to renovate my office?"
"…"
After kissing Fali goodbye, Chen Zhao hurried to the headquarters.
As soon as he left, his phone rang again, but he'd left his phone at home.
Fali picked it up. "Hello."
"Hello, are you Mr. Zhao?
Is this Mr. Chen? "
"No, I'm his girlfriend. I left his phone at home. How can I help you?"
…
When he arrived at the headquarters, Chen Zhao subconsciously touched his body. He'd forgotten his phone.
Whatever. He wouldn't lose his phone at home anyway.
Plus, there wasn't anything shameful in his phone.
Entering the conference room, everyone looked at Chen Zhao.
The people who'd been chatting happily immediately shut up.
Now, as long as Chen Zhao appeared in the conference room, no one dared to disturb the order in the room anymore.
"President, these are the results of the past six months. You can read them yourself."
Chen Zhao rolled his eyes at West. He'd only joined the association for less than three months. How could he read them?
Why did the United States also put on such formalism?
"Enjoy them yourselves. Let's talk about how to use the funding first."
"President, our weapons research department needs more funding," Jolag said immediately.
Jolag had always been the one who asked for money the most in the association. He was also the one who could get it the most.
After all, he was in charge of researching everyone's weapons.
Even Chen Zhao had to give him some face.
"As long as it doesn't exceed $200,000," Chen Zhao said.
"President, it's not enough. It'll be gone if we experiment on something."
"Nonsense. I don't need you to research atomic bombs. $200,000 is enough."
"President …"
"How about you research a few powerful weapons? Next time we encounter monsters, you guys can fight them. I'll give you as much funding as you want."
Jolag didn't say anything. Forget it.
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