Chapter 43: The Land of Dragons

The cold blade pressed against Ruan Tingtian's chest. It was Li Wuyue's index finger.

The dragon's claws shallowly cut through his skin, outlining a wild and magnificent totem. It hurts, and there is a fire burning in my chest.

The black and white lines that looked like dragons and snakes drew a strange and solemn illusion in his mind, and his pupils turned into molten gold. The violent stimulation caused by the dragon totem drawn by the blood of the dragon king forced the awakening of Ruan's bloodline.

Using the bloodline, Li Wuyue searched for more than 200 descendants throughout Honduras. In the past, the bloodline knot was subject to the half-breed blood class, and it was far less accurate and efficient than in the hands of the dragon king.

As Li Wuyue expected, these bloodlines did not have a particularly excellent bloodline. Nguyen Dinh Tien is the most potential of these bloodlines and may barely get an A grade in Kassel's evaluation system.

Such a bloodline is worthless to Li Wuyue. What he needed was a surrogate among humans, a race strong enough to be the blade in his hands.

Constrained by time and resources, the dragon blood that Li Wuyue injected into Ruan Tingtian's body was only treated with simple attenuation.

Even if there is less than a 1 in 100 chance of successfully increasing the bloodline, the injected person will be in danger of degenerating into Deadpool for the rest of their lives. What Li Wuyue needs is just a good soldier.

The dying young man pulled out the glass of his abdomen, and the wound healed quickly, but the oozing blood turned from dark red to darker.

Soul of Words: Deep Blood? A spirit of speech that is not very practical.

In the dim alley, Ruan Tingtian screamed in pain, black poisonous blood rubbing against the wall, making a sizzling sound.

Stimulated by the blood of the dragon king, the dragon spirit that occupies the absolute peak is devouring his consciousness.

Li Wuyue looked at the painful young man who was constantly struggling, indifferent. If you survive it, you can become a useful pawn, and if you can't afford to become a Deadpool like everyone else.

Nguyen Tingtian is not the first bloodline to receive his dragon blood, as 17 decent Deadpools have been born before him, and they are currently cryo-dormant in the basement of a lakeside villa.

"Oh?"

Ruan Tingtian's black blood slowly changed back to its normal color, and his rapid breathing became regular. At the same time, his wheat-colored skin turned pale with an ominous aura, and an almost transparent grayish-white smoke emanated from his body.

Not only did he endure the dragon's blood, but he also had a speech spirit advancement. The deep-blooded superior speech spirit, death touch.

Ruan Tingtian wiped away the blood stains in front of his eyes and face, and his golden eyes revealed the confusion of a new life, and unprecedented unknown emotions poured out of his heart.

He sank for 21 years in the abyss called Honduras, and only today, until this moment, does he see the light beyond the bottomless abyss.

"Honor me as God."

Ruan Tingtian knelt down in front of Li Wuyue. This man is his god from now on, and he is the blade of the gods.

"Remember to wear gloves and clothes that cover your body. Make good use of your Spirit, which is called the Touch of Death, the Touch of Death. Unless your dragon's blood is completely silent, this spirit will not be turned off. ”

The breeze blew a blank business card with an address written on the back, which was on the outskirts of San Pedro Sula. Ruan Tingtian's pupils contracted, it was the territory of the Salvador Gang.

When she raised her head, Li Wuyue had already disappeared into the dark night, and everything that had just happened was like a dream when she was dying.

A red-eyed fruit fly buzzed past Ruan Tingtian's side and fell silently, its body glowing gray. Ruan Tingtian thoughtfully, covered his skin with his torn clothes as much as possible, and went to the place written on the business card.

......

San Pedro Sula, one of the most chaotic cities in the world, is an example of the total failure of human governance.

Honduras is one of the countless small and inconspicuous countries in Central America, with a population of less than 10 million, inadequate infrastructure, a highly backward industrial system, and rampant gang crime.

3 out of 10 citizens here are disappointed with their country, and the remaining 7 are in utter despair.

Most people, like Nguyen Dinh Tien's mother, have spent their lives trying to break out of this abyss and go to that incomparably prosperous country in the north.

Even though they are well aware that that country is one of the sources of tragedy in Honduras, they still flock to it. For them, just living is already a kind of torture, and they are powerless to care about the macro justice and right and wrong.

The Secret Party did not have any arrangements in Honduras, at least Li Wuyue did not collect any relevant information through the Weasel.

The most recent strongholds of the Secret Party are located in Guatemala and Mexico, northwest of Honduras.

Honduras is the "Promised Land" chosen by Li Wuyue. This land of chaos and sin was the perfect foothold for him.

The Wind King stepped into the villa on the outskirts of the city, and the interior was deserted. The flames in the fireplace have long since been extinguished, and a few dead yellow leaves float on the luxurious pool.

As for the brutal Salvador gang that Ruan Tingtian was worried about, from the leader, thug to the junior brother at the bottom, they were neatly tied up in the underground freezer at this time.

When Li Wuyue walked into the freezer, the gang was already frozen to the point of losing consciousness, and their eyes were white.

There was still some blood on the operating table of the freezer, where the Salvadoran gang would normally execute rival gang members or civilians who offended them.

The leader of the Salvadoran gang struggled as he tried to bite the tape off his mouth. Li Wuyue didn't kill them immediately, he felt that there was room for negotiation between them.

But in fact, he completely misunderstood what Li Wuyue meant. The dragon king didn't even remember his name, it didn't make sense for El Cobar, Noval, Borres or whatever.

Li Wuyue left their lives only to serve as food.

He removed the long strip of white cloth he had brought with him from behind his back and carefully unwrapped it, revealing the weapon within. A withered branch.

If Boss Luo is here, he must be shouting that he is too familiar with this thing, isn't this Odin Happy Gun.

The appearance of the branch is exactly the same as that of Kungunir, the spear of fate. But the tip of the branch did not have that fatalistic and terrifying aura entwined.

Li Wuyue walked towards the gangsters of the Salvador gang with a withered branch in hand. Even when stimulated by the power of the Dragon King, the withered branches did not react.

One by one, the branches tapped on the chests of the tough men, and with each touch of one, the man stopped breathing and fell backwards. Soon, even the cold corpse became "virtual" until it disappeared.

Don't come here! You don't want to be over......

There was silence in the freezer, except for the sound of two heartbeats. Li Wuyue's, and withered branches.

With the dragon king's eyesight, he could see a few small green dots on the surface of the dead branches, which were almost imperceptible. It's sprouting.

To restore it to its former state, I don't know how many souls it will have to be filled.

Li Wuyue pierced the dead branch into the ground of the dead branch, as easily as inserting a piece of cake. Even in a state of "death", the materials that make it up are the pinnacle of the world.

"Are they all there?"

"My lord, it's all here. There are 5 people in total. ”

Nguyen replied. The pure black combat uniform wrapped around his whole body, revealing only the two golden pupils of his face.

The five people have greatly exceeded Li Wuyue's expectations. It seems that these human beings, who are struggling to survive, are more mentally resilient.

Li Wuyue glanced at the three men and two women who had been reborn in front of her, although their bloodlines were unstable, their strength was already outstanding.

They were gangsters at the bottom, thugs with no moral conscience, teachers who had been cheated out of their kidneys, disabled criminals, and petty traders who were oppressed all day long.

But from this day forward, they will embark on a new path, a misguided path or a journey.

"The name of the organization is 'Listening to the Heavens', and you are the starting point of Listening to the Heavens. From here, you will transform San Pedro Sula, then your country, until the flames will spread throughout the world. ”

The five of them looked up. Li Wuyue suddenly appeared in front of them, like a god who had descended into the world.

They speculated about Li Wuyue's thoughts, but they would not have thought of such a grandiose or arrogant goal.

"I ruined the Salvador Gang. They collected the powdery powder and leaves transported by water and sold them north to the wealthy countries, while owning half of the city's white powder business. ”

Li Wuyue has an impression of this kind of thing. When Lin Fenglong first went to Tongwan City, he was exposed to the opium business. As long as this kind of business spreads without the hands of dragons, many humans will go to self-destruction.

"You take over these gray businesses as soon as possible, and all those who stand in your way will be dealt with secretly with words and spirits.

First, if you, including the members of the Heavenly Hearing in the future, suck yourself, no matter how many you want, you will not be killed.

Second, all goods will be exported and will not be allowed to be sold in any city in Honduras. Those who circulate privately will be killed.

Third, we will never use women, children, or the homeless to transport and sell goods......

......

Tenth, members are loyal to each other and never betray. Betrayal, capital punishment. ”

Li Wuyue's voice did not fluctuate. His volume was not loud, but the sound seemed to ring in everyone's head at the same time, and each word was as heavy as the strike of a forging hammer.

A dense murmur filled their ears, overlapping whispers like a swarm of bats flying overhead.

"Remember, I can see everything and hear everything.

You will open up new paths, and you will gain more than senseless violence. If you fall into ignorant beasts, I will take back your power. ”

The sound was like the sound of the wind killing in winter, and it contained strange magic. If a knife is carved into stone, death is carved into their souls.

"Now, I will teach you the techniques of using words and spirits, as well as the most basic alchemy. After I went back, I learned Chinese well, I didn't like to use Spanish. ”

Give blood, give names, give goals, give knowledge. Like a god who civilizes a beast.

This is Li Wuyue's intention. There is no point in killing like crazy, and he can't kill everyone.

He can cause mass slaughter, resurrect that dead branch, and then declare war on the whole world. Keep killing, fight until your blood runs dry and your soul decays.

But he doesn't see the value of that behavior. Li Wuyue wanted much more than that.

......

"Mr. Lucas, give me the list of members of the Red Viper. I can end this soon. ”

The bedroom was burning, and the flames had already reached the back of Deputy Commissioner Lucas.

The members of the police department in San Pedro Sula completely acquiesced in the existence of gray businesses, the only difference was how much money they collected in these businesses.

And Lucas earns more than the average gang leader. He holds the list of key people of the Leaf Network in San Pedro and the surrounding cities.

Ruan Tingtian took off his black gloves and gently touched Lucas's bound right hand.

The Touch of Death left a permanent grayish-white mark on that hand, like a devil's kiss.

His body tissues are now all highly poisonous. Sweat from the skin, hair and dander from the skin all contain highly lethal unknown chemicals.

In just ten seconds, the center of Lucas's right hand turned gray and peeled off the surface of his body.

"Ahh Yes!!! ”

Before the toxin could spread throughout his body, Ruan Tingtian cut off the hand. The fingertips slowly pierced Lucas's eyes, carrying the signs of death.

A minute later, Nguyen received Lucas's detailed list.

"Neva, get rid of him."

"Roger."

A bullet, guided by a scythe, pierces Lucas's heart.

The girl chewed gum and threw another Molotov cocktail into the house. In the midst of the fire, an unlicensed second-hand sports car roared and shook off the police car behind it.

"This is the last one, the Vipers."

Nguyen Dinh Thien sent the list to the members of Listening to Heaven.

In three weeks, they swept away almost all the gangsters in San Pedro, and pulled out their umbrellas.

These villains were handed over to their gods, and they never saw them again.

They'll infiltrate with Darklight, lock the exits, then drop bloodthirsty Deadpools in their opponents' base camps and purge the terrified gangsters.

The dead were burned with the spirit of speech, and the living ones were brought back and turned in. The power of the dragon's blood makes them invincible.

At night, San Pedro Sula is filled with gunfire and flames, and during the day, the city is a little safer than it was yesterday.

Ruan Tingtian and Neva returned to the villa on the outskirts of the city, and Li Wuyue was meditating in the hall.

"My lord, this is the money we found from the gang, a total of $370,000."

A flash of heat flashed in the eyes of the others, but Ruan Tingtian didn't move.

"It's the same as before, send it off."

"Yes, sir."

This dirty money, they will be sent to the homes of people in the city who have no way to live sustainably. Li Wuyue said that they are not beasts.

"Diego, remember what I said?"

The Latino man who was splitting the money on the side suddenly heard Li Wuyue's question, and his heart tightened, but he remained calm.

"I remember everything."

A breeze blew. Diego's right arm left his body.

Li Wuyue left her seat and stood in the center of the hall. He held up the bloodied arm, revealing the sticker hidden in his sleeve.

It wasn't a plaster, it was a medicine that was absorbed through the skin. Diego was under his nose and disobeyed his commands.

"We have dragon's blood! This dose of the drug does not cause much effect at all......"

Another gust of wind blew, and Diego stopped breathing.

"You're breaking the rules. You are 'obedient to heaven,' commanded by heaven, and are my apostles.

I want to rebuild the kingdom of dragons here. Let the people here, because of your words and deeds, trust you, and yearn for the new rules and order that you are about to establish, and a new world. ”

Li Wuyue wants to let humans choose dragons.

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