On the other side, Li Xianyu, who had just finished his meeting, had dinner alone and knocked on the door of Thunder Zhanhime's room.
The long-legged beauty was as beautiful as ever. Her light blue jeans outlined her rare long legs. Compared with last year, her buttocks had swelled a little. In addition to her delicate face, there was also a touch of young woman's charm.
Her face was full of a hearty smile. "Have you eaten?"
Li Xianyu nodded.
She took Li Xianyu into the room, came to the bed and sat down. She put her soft and bouncy buttocks on his lap, put her hands around his neck, and chatted with him.
She said that she had finally restrained her desire to shop this month and that the bill had reached a new low of the year. She decided to make more efforts in the future. After all, it was not easy for her husband to make money. She wanted to buy a villa in a luxurious area, and it would not be good for her to have children in the future and live in the company.
She talked in bits and pieces. Li Xianyu was a smart man. He extracted dependence and flattery from her words.
She was like a delicate wife who was ignored by her husband and was carefully flattering him. Or a cat, carefully licking its master's palm, afraid of being abandoned.
"I came to say goodbye." Li Xianyu said in a low voice.
Thunder Zhanhime's smile froze, and she forced a smile. "I know. I heard from Great-grandmother that there is going to be a war. Why do you say goodbye? I am now a top S-class, and I am qualified to fight side by side with you. "
"No, you won't go. I have told Dharmaraja." Li Xianyu shook his head and did not look at her face.
Thunder Zhanhime's smile faded little by little, and she looked sad. "Why?"
Li Xianyu did not answer.
"After the Wanshen Palace, I couldn't catch up with you. I was not in Europe, Japan, Nanjiang, and this time I was not in the Wanshen Palace." Thunder Zhanhime got down from him and sat on the edge of the bed with her back to him.
"You always say that it's for my own good, but I can't be with you. Being pushed out of your little circle is what hurts me the most."
After waiting for a while, Li Xianyu did not come to comfort and hug her. She became more and more miserable. Her eyes were filled with tears. "After you came back from Japan, I worked so hard to cultivate. I worked so hard because I didn't want to be left behind by you."
"Do you know how I came to like you?" she said.
Li Xianyu was stunned. He really didn't know about this. Wasn't it true that feelings grew with time?
As time went by, they developed feelings for each other.
Thunder Zhanhime turned around and said, "Ever since we came to this village, we've always been together. We've gone through thick and thin together. Have I ever been afraid?"
"That's how our feelings came about. But you're getting further and further away, pulling me further and further behind. I'm scared!"
"I'm your girlfriend. I'm your woman. Am I worse than them?"
"Do you know what the employees in the company say in private?" Thunder Zhanhime held Li Xianyu's hand. "They say, why can Thunder Zhanhime stay in the headquarters? So many colleagues have died. Why can't his woman die?"
"Why do you care about those gossips?" Li Xianyu had lost too much. "You're different from them. You haven't been punished by fate. You can live."
Thunder Zhanhime was about to refute when she moaned and fell into Li Xianyu's arms.
After placing her on the bed and covering her with a blanket, Li Xianyu left Bosch and drove back to his foster parents' house.
The sky was not dark yet. His foster mother was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. The house was empty and quiet. Other than the sound of the TV, there was no other sound.
His foster mother was pleasantly surprised by her son's return. She smiled and asked, "Have you eaten?"
"Yes," Li Xianyu said. "I'm back to take a look. I'll leave later."
His foster mother's smile faded a lot. Her eyes were filled with disappointment as she grumbled, "You make it sound like you're a busy person. Your damned father ran away and your sister is heartless. I'll go to the kitchen to wash some fruits for you … "
Li Xianyu stood in the living room and looked at the clean coffee table. Without his foster father's teacups and fruit platters, it lacked a human presence.
She must be very lonely living alone.
Not long after, his foster mother washed the grapes and cut the apples before returning to the living room.
"Your sister was still at home a few days ago. She didn't say where she was going. When I came back from work, I suddenly realized that she was gone." His foster mother nagged, "I knew that she would leave just like that. If it was someone else's mother, she would have been worried sick."
"Son, why don't you move back here? This house is too big, and I feel empty living alone."
Li Xianyu's heart felt as though it was being pricked by needles. "That will have to wait for my summer vacation, which is in three months. Oh right, has Dad called recently?"
"Yes, he said that he ran to Thailand. I told him that he should just come back and turn himself in. The amount of money he embezzled wasn't big. I've asked the lawyer, and it's about five years. If he behaves well, he can even get his sentence reduced."
She was still thinking about her dead husband.
The call was made by someone arranged by Bosch, playing the role of the person who no longer existed.
And now, even her daughter no longer existed.
Li Xianyu used the excuse of going to the toilet to wash his face. As he washed, his eyes turned red.
Sorry, Dad, I can't take care of your Miss Pingping for you anymore.
After chatting with his mother for a while, he said that he wanted to leave. He opened the door and stood at the entrance, looking back at the living room. It was as though he could see his foster mother's back view in the kitchen.
He saw his foster father holding a thermos with wolfberries in it, standing at the door and shouting, "Wife, I'm hungry. Is the meal ready?"
He saw his young self running around in the living room with the remote control in his hand.
He saw his sister's room open a crack, and the light shone through. She's always so unsociable.
Li Xianyu's lips trembled, and tears slipped out of his eyes, blurring his vision.
He wiped his face. The living room was still lonely and empty.
On the high seas, the American patrol ship.
The barbecue had ended, and the sailors returned to the cabin. A moment ago, it was a mess and lively, but now it had been cleaned up. Only Beck Richardson and Dorgon were left on the deck.
Beck Richardson was naked. Dorgon held a cinnabar pen in his hand and drew on President Beck's strong body.
With every stroke, Beck Richardson felt a strong spiritual power and Qi condensing on the surface of his body.
The bright red strokes were like steel wires, weaving into a cage. Beck Richardson tried to memorize these engravings, but he felt a headache after just a glance. This was the spiritual power on the formation resisting prying.
Dorgon drew very slowly, and there seemed to be resistance with each stroke, making it very difficult for him to draw.
"This is the heritage of an ancient civilization country. The United States is still a bit lacking in this aspect."
Although the Supers Association had collected a large number of Bloodline World arts and techniques from all over the world, they were all used as reference, and not many people actually learned them.
The path they took was different.
Moreover, without a teacher to guide him through the door, learning the strange skills of a foreign country would be exhausting, and the gains would not make up for the losses.
At this time, the captain came to the deck and saw this shocking scene.
He only glanced at Beck Richardson's body before his brain exploded, and he lost consciousness.
A few seconds later, his soul returned, and the captain quickly bowed his head. "President Beck, I think it's necessary to disturb you."
If it was this Dragonoid, he would not have the guts to disturb him.
"What is it?"
Dorgon and Beck Richardson already knew of his arrival.
"There's a confidential situation …" The captain hesitated to say it, worried about the Dragonoid's existence.
"Speak."
"There's news from the headquarters. Bosch, Belo Berg Palace, the Vatican, and the official organizations of the island countries are gathering at the same time. It's a huge commotion, and we lost a lot of intelligence personnel before we found out the truth. They've secretly formed an alliance and reached an agreement to attack the Supers Association."
After Beck Richardson arrived, Dorgon no longer restricted the patrol ship's communications.
Hearing this, Dorgon's lips curled up, and Richardson's eyebrows twitched. Their reactions were different.
The spy organization of the Supers Association was very powerful, with spies all over the world, especially their old rival, Belo Berg Palace, and the European Vatican.
These two organizations wanted to deal with the Supers Association, and unusual actions such as high-level meetings and personnel transfers would naturally attract the attention of the spies.
"Human wave tactics. This is the only step they can take." Dorgon's hands did not stop, and he did not seem too surprised.
"The crux of the problem is that they're preparing to attack the Supers Association." Beck Richardson squeezed out through his teeth. "Do they want to flatten this city? How many people will die? "
"Our President Beck still cares about human lives?" Dorgon snorted. "Soon, you won't care anymore. When you're immortal, immortal, immortal, and immortal, you'll feel pity for lowly and weak creatures like humans. Just like how humans feel pity for ants. "
"Instead, I'm curious why Li Xianyu did not choose to hide and wait for the fruit to ripen."
"This may be your flaw as a human. You take human lives too seriously, and the word 'country' too seriously. You can't bear to see Bosch fall and the Bloodline World suffer. You're planning to fight with your life on the line. "
"However, the human wave tactic is indeed the best method they can choose."
At this point, Dorgon stopped writing. "Done."
"I need the complete remains," Beck Richardson repeated. He felt a little pressured.
"Fine." Dorgon nodded, and his right hand's fingers were like a sword, pointing at his left shoulder, and slowly moving down.
Green smoke billowed.
His scale-covered face twitched violently, as if his flesh was being peeled off, and the dark green parasitic substance on his left hand was peeled off.
At Dorgon's signal, Beck Richardson opened his mouth and swallowed the remains of the Destroyer Ruler.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs were instantly filled with blood vessels. As powerful as Beck Richardson was, he curled up on the ground in pain, and an unconscious roar came from his throat, like a wail.
The remains of the Destroyer Ruler were modifying his genes, and the pain was no less than his body being cut into pieces.
Every cell couldn't avoid it, and every nerve was sending painful signals to the brain.
The captain stood on the side, dumbfounded.
The process lasted for more than ten minutes, and the captain was shocked to find that President Beck had changed. His original 1.9 meters height began to elongate, and his bones grew, making popping sounds.
His skin turned indigo, and it gradually deepened until it was dark green.
"Yes, President!" the captain shouted a few times, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
Baker Richardson, who was in pain, suddenly quietened down. His pupils were as red as blood, but the pain had faded.
At this moment, he was already a three-meter-tall giant, the same height as Dorgon.
"What a carefree feeling. Is this the peak of Extreme Grade?" Beck Richardson opened his arms, and an inexplicable sense of heroism rose in him.
This was the peak of Extreme Grade, the carefree feeling of being able to blow up a planet with one punch.
This was a feeling he had never experienced since he stepped into Extreme Grade.
The remains had modified his genes, allowing him to be reborn, and every cell was filled with power.
"But I feel like this isn't my limit," he said.
"You haven't completely grasped the Destroyer Ruler's Authority." Dorgon stood at the side and said with a smile, "A part of the remains is still lurking in your body, and you need to digest and absorb it over time. This is what I told you about, the virus's latent refinement. "
"But this doesn't prevent your combat strength from reaching the peak of Extreme Grade. You can almost split into a clone now. You can try out your new ability. "
After saying that, the two big bosses looked at the captain at the same time.
The captain sat on the ground, sweating profusely.
"President Beck, w-what do you want to do?"
He was so scared that his face was drained of blood, and his limbs were not listening to him.
Beck Richardson smiled, appearing terrifying and ferocious. He raised his hand and flicked a dark green flesh substance, which quickly slid into the captain's mouth.
The captain covered his throat, and his eyes widened in fear.
In just a few seconds, his expression returned to normal, and he knelt in front of Beck Richardson, more devout than any other devout believer.
Beck Richardson laughed maniacally.
He flicked a dark green flesh substance, which crawled on the deck like worms and entered the cabin.
In a short while, all the sailors on the ship became his devout believers.
"Hmm, I feel like my power is being depleted a little. So, whether it's parasitism, control, or splitting into clones, they all consume my power." Beck Richardson experienced the changes in his body.
"Alright, I'll go back to my country first, and discuss how to deal with Bosch. Are you coming with me? "
"No, I won't leave the ocean," Dorgon said.
'Shameless bastard!'
'This guy obviously wants to reap the benefits, letting me and Bosch fight to the death, and then come out to take advantage of the situation.'
"If you don't help, even if I'm at the peak of Extreme Grade, I won't be able to defeat Bosch," President Beck reminded.
"Of course I have my enemies." Dorgon seemed to know what kind of enemy he would encounter. "I'm only confident that I can defeat her in the ocean."
Beck Richardson's eyes flashed, and he said, "Sure!"
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