Chapter 1200
: They were already on opposite sides of the same road.
Unbeknownst to Liu Fenyiyuantang, everything he was doing was being seen clearly by Cui Ming's side, without the slightest oversight.
Cui Mingzheng was lounging on the leather sofa, an unlit cigarette between his fingers. On the holographic screen in front of him, Sextant was clearly playing a video of him covered in bandages, hysterically and obsessively shouting on his hospital bed.
In fact, Cui Ming was still the same as before, his personality hadn't changed at all, and he especially hoped to kill him directly to end it all.
A chilling killing intent flashed across his eyes, his fingertips gently rubbing the calluses on his palms, his tone filled with undisguised impatience and annoyance.
Keeping this crazy guy around will only cause endless trouble, and he'll just buzz around like a fly. For him, killing him is the easiest and most straightforward option.
Unfortunately, his idea did not come to fruition.
The World Consciousness had already sent a message in advance, clearly and forcefully stopping him from killing Sextant, leaving no room for negotiation.
The world's consciousness, on the other hand, hopes that Cui Ming will put in more effort to slowly torment him and make him suffer.
The hidden world consciousness secretly rejoiced, muttering to itself: "It's not easy to keep such a fun target, such a bastard who deserves to suffer, how can I let you kill him with one slash?"
We have to slowly wear him down, gradually eroding his obsession, making him experience all the pain, humiliation, and resentment. Only then will it be fair to him for all the bastard things he did before, and only then will it be enough to vent our anger.
Why.
Cui Ming sighed softly, slowly releasing the cigarette from his hand. The murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded like the tide, leaving only helplessness and a hint of perfunctoriness.
He has never liked such tedious and indecisive things, and he has always been decisive and efficient in his work. However, he could not go against the strong demands of the world's consciousness and had no choice but to compromise.
Not long after, the world consciousness prepared a large amount of dense data and transmitted it directly to Cui Ming's screen.
A dense array of information instantly popped up on the screen, all detailing how to "precisely torture" Rokubungi Gendo, from his likes and dislikes to his weaknesses and vulnerabilities, all clearly marked and easy to understand.
What could Cui Ming say? They had gone to such lengths, even considering the details for him, so he could only help.
He glanced at the data on the screen casually, tapped the screen lightly with his fingertip, and casually confirmed the message. His tone was full of perfunctory compromise, and he didn't care about the matter any further.
However, Cui Ming has been quite busy lately and has no extra time to think about torturing Sextant.
The matter of tormenting Sextant can only be put on hold for now, until he finishes his current tasks.
The main problem is that monster invasions have become more and more frequent lately, and Cui Ming has to travel to various places to fight and eliminate monsters.
Ferocious monsters frequently invade human settlements around the world, causing widespread panic and unrest. Ordinary armies and weapons are simply no match for these ferocious monsters, leaving only desperate measures to stop them.
That's right. After several monster attacks, Choi Myung stopped pretending and couldn't be bothered to hide his strength anymore.
Previously, when dealing with monsters, he would restrain his strength a little, pretending that he needed to cooperate with others and use some weapons to defeat the monsters, so as to save face for the others.
Now he's too lazy to pretend anymore, and he's just letting loose, doing whatever he can to be efficient and decisive, no longer hiding his strength at all.
He began to unleash his terrifyingly powerful individual combat abilities without reservation, and his invincible aura intimidated everyone.
That kind of power, that unparalleled explosive force, that invincible aura, left everyone who witnessed his actions in awe, unable to recover for a long time. Recently appeared monsters, such as the ferocious Gudun, have all become his "practice targets".
The ancient mound was as large as a small mountain, with a gray-black outer skin as hard as an alloy. Every roar made the surrounding buildings tremble slightly. Ordinary shells and laser attacks could not even leave a white mark on it, and could not harm it in the slightest.
Cui Ming, however, was not afraid at all. Instead, he displayed a terrifyingly strong individual combat ability. For example, when Gu Dun opened its mouth to roar, he rushed into Gu Dun's mouth and exploded it from the inside, killing it with one blow.
He moved with the agility of a cheetah, his movements so fast that he was just a blur. Taking advantage of the moment when Gudun opened its mouth to roar and revealed an opening, he leaped into its mouth like an arrow.
The next second, a violent explosion came from inside Gudun's body. Blood mixed with broken internal organs and bits of flesh splattered everywhere. His huge body swayed and then collapsed to the ground, completely still, without even a struggle.
This completely stunned the elderly people in S, leaving them speechless and unable to recover for a long time.
The elderly people in S sat around the monitor screen, staring intently at Cui Ming's outrageously powerful actions. They were all dumbfounded and speechless for a long time, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.
They never imagined that Cui Ming's strength would be so formidable, far exceeding their comprehension.
This isn't human; it's a humanoid monster, a walking weapon of death! It can kill even the fiercest monsters with a single blow—it's terrifying.
Of course, those forces that cooperated with Cui Mingyou instantly understood something and became shrewd one by one.
Seeing the terrifying strength Cui Ming displayed on the screen, they instantly sobered up, with only one thought in their minds—clinging to Cui Ming's coattails was absolutely the right thing to do, and would definitely protect them.
With Cui Ming around, there's no need to worry about monsters invading, and one can protect their power, territory, and vested interests. They can even use Cui Ming's power to further expand their territory.
Having figured this out, these forces began to increase their investment in Cui Ming's side without hesitation, not daring to be stingy in the slightest.
Various scarce resources, huge sums of money, and advanced equipment were continuously delivered to Cui Ming. The people were extremely respectful and submissive, almost treating him like an ancestor, afraid of displeasing Cui Ming.
However, Rokubun Gigendo, who witnessed all of this, was on the verge of going completely mad, his reason consumed by jealousy and hatred.
He lay on the hospital bed, his body wrapped in taut bandages. Through the screen in the ward, he could clearly see Cui Ming's strength and the fawning and flattery of those forces towards him.
He saw that Cui Ming was living a thriving life, adored by many, while he himself was covered in injuries, in a sorry state, and even had difficulty moving. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.
Jealousy and hatred, like poisonous vines, tightly bound his heart, tightening their grip until he could barely breathe and was almost suffocating.
Why the hell aren't you dead yet?!
He mustered all his remaining strength to roar out, his voice hoarse, broken, and heart-wrenching, filled with extreme madness, resentment, and bitterness, so loud that the windows of the ward rattled slightly.
Why? By what right? Why does Cui Ming have everything? Why is he so popular? Why does he have Wei? And yet he ends up in such a miserable and wretched state.
He was unwilling! He was truly unwilling! Even if it cost him his life, he was unwilling to lose to Cui Ming like this!
The roar made the medical equipment in the ward buzz, and faint traces of blood seeped through the bandages, staining them pink, but he seemed oblivious. His eyes were filled only with a frenzied hatred and resentment, devoid of any semblance of reason. (End of Chapter)