Cui Xiang suddenly rushed forward, hugging Yang Fei's leg, and pleaded desperately.

"Brother Fei, spare him, he's still a child! He's the only remaining family member of Old Cui's family."

Yang Fei pulled Cui Xiang up in one strong move.

"Wake up! Do you still think he's your nephew?"

"He's just a brainwashed killing monster now."

"If such a monster is let loose, do you know how many innocent commoners will die?"

Cui Xiang stood there, stunned, then suddenly crouched on the ground, crying.

A man in his thirties crying like a child.

"My brother is gone, and now my nephew too. How will I explain this to my sister-in-law?"

Amidst Cui Xiang's wailing.

Inside the fire door, the monster's screams gradually diminished until finally it was silent.

Yang Fei took a deep breath and said to Mad Blade, "Get Zhang Shide to handle the site."

"Seal off this floor, no leaks allowed. Have Zhang Shide initiate the emergency contact channel and report to the headquarters immediately."

Mad Blade, knowing the gravity of the situation, nodded.

Strictly speaking, Yang Fei, Mad Blade, and Fan Yi were Evil Dragon Soldier Kings, serving a restricted duty due to their punishment.

Yang Fei and Fan Yi, in fact, hadn't officially rejoined the team yet.

However, faced with such a violent terrorist incident, the three Evil Dragon Soldier Kings had no choice but to assume their responsibilities.

After Mad Blade left, Yang Fei sighed deeply.

"Find out how this monster appeared. Investigate thoroughly."

"If we hadn't killed it today and let it loose in the city, countless innocent people would have died."

"Who made this monster, and what are their intentions?"

At this point, he looked at Fan Yi, his tone very serious.

"Fan Yi, I'm entrusting this to you. Contact the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions and have them launch an investigation immediately."

Fan Yi nodded, glanced at the still-crying Cui Xiang on the floor.

"Instructor, Cui Xiang might know the reason, should we..."

Yang Fei looked at the seriously injured Cui Xiang, who was engulfed in sorrow, and sighed.

He waved his hand at Fan Yi.

"You go first. Leave the investigation of Cui Xiang to me, but now is not the right time."

Fan Yi nodded and turned to leave.

Soon, the Special Forces of the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions arrived.

The members of the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions sealed off the entire floor.

Yang Fei handed over the scene to the brothers of Hidden Dragon and left with the Changfeng Squad.

Across from the medical building was a trade building.

In a street-facing room on the eighth floor of the building, two people were hiding.

Professor Chen, wearing glasses, was intently watching the operating room of the medical building through binoculars.

Behind him, Miao Yifeng, the Sword Emperor, stood with his arms at his sides, his expression indifferent.

Through his binoculars, Professor Chen observed the monster struggling in the midst of the flames.

He sighed with emotion.

"War God No.1 is finished. I never thought Yang Fei and his group could handle my War God No.1."

"The strength of this group must not be underestimated."

Miao Yifeng's eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor sad.

Professor Chen seemed accustomed to the Sword Emperor's coldness and wasn't angered.

Focusing the binoculars on the operating room, Professor Chen watched as War God No.1 gradually stopped struggling and sighed again.

"Honestly, I quite liked this little guy."

"It's a pity he was destroyed before he even had a chance to evolve."

At this point, the smile on Professor Chen's face took on a sinister edge.

"But they won't have anticipated."

"Besides War God No.1, I have nine more evolved War Gods, haha."

Miao Yifeng didn't respond to Professor Chen's words but suddenly said something seemingly unrelated.

"Has Chen Feng's body been found after he fell into Dianjiang?"

Professor Chen shook his head, his smile unchanged.

"Whether Chen Feng is alive or dead doesn't matter anymore."

"I attacked him merely to provoke Jingtian Chuyi into action."

At this, he finally lowered his binoculars.

"Jingtian Chuyi is a true Martial Arts Grandmaster."

"If Chen Feng had died openly in a duel, he wouldn't pursue it."

"But Chen Feng died by assassination while seriously injured, ambushed and killed."

"In that case, Jingtian Chuyi will definitely seek justice to the end."

"And since Chen Feng died in Yannan, if Yang Fei didn't kill him, who else could have?"

The sinister edge in Professor Chen's smile grew more pronounced.

"The will of a martial artist cannot be taken by an army. If Jingtian Chuyi truly harbors a killing intent, it's impossible for Yang Fei not to die."

Miao Yifeng slowly turned around and glanced at Professor Chen.

"Professor, you've changed; you no longer maintain the heart of a martial artist."

His tone carried no trace of blame.

Still, Professor Chen heard the displeasure in the Sword Emperor's words.

Professor Chen nodded, admitting openly.

"Yes, I've spent my life practicing martial arts."

"But as I grow old, I still can't break through the Mystic Pass to the highest realm."

"My mind has indeed changed."

At this, he also had a trace of regret.

"The heavens and earth are a cage, and all life is within it."

"I used to be full of ambition, dreaming of breaking through the cage."

"But over the years, I've been repeatedly frustrated. I'm no longer the person I used to be."

Miao Yifeng's brows slowly furrowed.

He emanated an awe-inspiring aura from head to toe.

"But I am still the same as I was twenty years ago."

"In this lifetime, I will rely on this blade to cut through the void and break the limits of this world."

Professor Chen smiled, his eyes carrying both disdain and admiration.

"That's what I admire about you; forty years without changing your original intent, I can't match up."

At this, Professor Chen's expression grew extremely serious and his tone became more reflective.

"Perhaps, I haven't changed either; I'm just using a different method to fulfill my dream."

He looked towards a crescent moon in the sky, lost in thought.

"Martial arts at its peak is merely the development of human strength to its utmost limit.

"But this Divine Crystal experiment has shown me that perhaps modern technology is more reliable in unlocking life's power and mysteries."

"Look, it only took me three months to create the immensely powerful War God No.1."

"Given more time, I believe I can create even stronger beings, comparable to the gods of legend."

Miao Yifeng seemed to want to say something but ultimately remained silent, only sighing.

Professor Chen noticed his old friend's unusual expression.

"What do you want to say?"

Miao Yifeng finally spoke in a calm tone.

"Actually, I don't agree with your dealings with the People of Sang Country."

"Although you advocate for world unity and believe life transcends national boundaries."

"In my heart, Huaxia's righteousness is paramount."

Professor Chen nodded, indicating his understanding.

"I get your point, but if you look at the vast universe, you wouldn't think there's much difference between the People of Sang Country and Huaxia people."

At this, he lightly sighed.

"For example, if one day, aliens were to invade Earth."

"Would the national grudges between the People of Sang Country and Huaxia people matter then?"

The Sword Emperor remained silent, then finally shook his head.

"It would still matter, at least for now."

"I will never become friends or comrades with the narrow-minded and aggressive People of Sang Country."

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