Chapter 777: Chapter 550: The Flight 2500 Kilometers Away
In the light screen of Sky Communication, a government spokesman was delivering an impassioned speech.
“The military has already killed the perpetrator of the explosion. To provide an explanation to the public, we have decided not to edit the death footage of the criminal. The determination of the Federation government to deal with extremist organizations will never waver under any circumstances!”
As the spokesman’s voice sounded, an accompanying image appeared next to him, showing a body with its head pierced by a triangular military dagger lying quietly on concrete rubble, and the body was riddled with holes, even an arm was broken off.
The lifeless synthetic eyeball remained open, seemingly incredulous.
Byron’s thick knuckles were still sliding across the light screen, tutting with mixed feelings,
“You are actually dead, hahaha, if I complete the mission… combining Morris’s and your assets, I will get 40%. This business is really worthwhile.”
However, as he laughed, Byron’s gaze gradually turned colder, his pupils shrinking into two eerie orange vertical slits.
“How could this method possibly be from the military killing… Using a triangular military dagger to brutally pierce the synthetic skull and nail it to the concrete, these wounds all over the body are clearly done by the same person.”
“How could the explosion created by Testom possibly give you guys such an opportunity…”
“The kid with the Blood Teeth, we all underestimated you.”
Watching, Byron used one hand to close the Sky Communication, and with the right hand, he touched the round metal Sky Communication hanging on his chest.
“Although I’ve long coveted your belongings, although a mechanical transformed man like you has no use for so much money, I will still stand up for you. It’s really quite lonely not having competitors.”
Muttering to himself, Byron took off the round metal Sky Communication and gently pressed it.
“What is it?” A rustling voice came through, a tone of indifferent inquiry, steady and smooth, but it always seemed to carry a distancing chill.
“Ice, although I really dislike you as the head of our division, I still acknowledge your work ability.”
“Speak up, I’m busy here.” The other party was unmoved.
Byron sighed and shook his head,
“The scrap metal is dead, his head was blown off directly by a triangular military dagger, his body is probably inside the military’s exhibition hall now, displayed for the public to vent their anger. The Blood Teeth is still in their hands, so I will be departing shortly. Before I assume the role of Sayar, this is the last time I talk to you as a subordinate.”
“Understood.”
Sky Communication cut off, Byron uninterestedly stared at the round metal in his hand, feeling quite nostalgic for when Testom was still around.
Having no emotions is still much better than pure ice.
Murmuring, Byron began to browse the recent flight schedules on Sky Communication.
Murdering, after all, is better done sooner rather than later.
With a creak, the translucent shower room opened, a burst of steaming vapor wafting out, and an enticing leg stepped out.
“Darling, what are you doing? I thought I heard you laughing happily just now.”
The fair-skinned beauty walked with seductive steps, her bath towel wrapped parts barely concealing.
“I was chatting with a friend, my little babe, are you all clean?” Watching the sultry beauty approaching, Byron licked his lips.
“Giggle~ Of course I’m all clean, but you…” The woman, half-wrapped in a towel, lightly sat on the edge of the bed, her seductive eyes gazing at the strong man in front of her. A hand reached out to touch his chest sculpted like marble, chuckling, “Seems like you need a wash.”
“Hahahaha.”
Laughing loudly, Byron wrapped his arms around the beauty’s waist, embraced her in his arms, inhaling the scent from her body, his face seemed to flash with intoxication, and whispered softly, “I can’t wait any longer.”
Feeling the strong and powerful body of the man behind her, the blonde felt her body heat up.
On this romantic island, the scent of hormones was the most wonderful and enticing.
“I really don’t want our night to be full of regrets,” the woman said, closing her eyes and shifting her body backward.
“Of course, there won’t be any regrets…”
A bloodthirsty excitement flashed in Byron’s eyes. His pupils dilated gradually as he gently kissed the woman’s shoulder, then slowly moved his chin up.
In the silent moment, Byron’s mouth slowly opened.
The intoxicated woman in front of him had no idea that a mouth was growing larger on her neck, soon revealing rows of serrated, sharp teeth.
Suddenly, she felt something slippery and wet on her shoulder, which made her giggle, “Your saliva is dripping onto me.”
But the strong man behind her just held her tighter without saying a word, though she could feel a hot stream of air on the side of her face.
“Your lung capacity is impressive, but you’re squeezing me too tight…” the woman finally turned her head to say.
However, instead of the familiar face, she saw a huge mouth as tall as thirty centimeters!
Inside that immense mouth, layers of barbed, sharp teeth almost filled the entire cavity.
The steaming saliva was continuously dripping from between the teeth…
“Ah!!”
Feeling her pores explode and her mind blank, the blonde woman let out the final scream of her life.
*Pop!*
The massive gaping mouth clamped shut, instantly covering the entire white bed with a huge spray of blood.
Then, the sound of chewing echoed in the room.
However, the soundproofing of the top-tier suite in the five-star hotel was exceptionally good.
Fifteen minutes later, Byron, having changed into casual clothes and with his brown skin, walked out of the suite satisfied and lightly flicked the Do Not Disturb sign on the door.
An hour later, a flight headed for Zhongjing City took off on time. In the first-class cabin of the spaceship, a relaxed Byron picked up the latest magazine to read.
Noticing the curious gaze of an intelligent-looking beauty beside him, he nodded with a smile.
The lady beside him felt a strong attraction to the well-mannered actions of the sturdy man, but deep down, she was puzzled—why did it feel like there was a scent of blood in the cabin?
Could she be suffering from severe anemia recently?
Shaking her head in confusion, the intelligent lady leaned back in her seat and fell asleep.
The gentle voice of the flight attendant announced: “This flight is direct and will arrive at its destination in 55 minutes.”
…
At the top of Mount Gaidu in Dingchuan Academy, although the Star Curtain hung low, the all-glass covered hall was brightly lit.
This time, there were no crowded high-level council meetings.
Only a few instructors from the Mecha Department and the Fighting Department were present, along with two spirited Deputy Deans.
Bach, with his crew cut, stood at the forefront, holding a laser pointer and explaining something in front of a giant screen showing the recently exploded areas of Zhongjing City—specifically between zones E9 and E10, where Mu Fan and Testom had fought.
Images flashed continuously on the screen, presenting unedited, gory photos in front of these senior instructors.
“Just now, first-year student Mu Fan once again killed a level-six mutant from the Night Teeth Team. He killed the mutant barehanded without any technological weapons. Although I haven’t seen his Mecha combat up to now, I think his level of skill in fighting speaks for itself.”