Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Although he was very dissatisfied with this approach, the on-site referee didn’t dare to say much.

Who would dare offend the most capable fighters in the world?

Better not to offend, better not to offend.

After the referee surrendered, by the time Wang Xinqi was already on the ambulance, another person was brought down by two very young staff members, who moved the low-intelligence Grandmaster’s body.

This scene made Xu Feng and the others understand more clearly what it means to commit murder and arson with impunity.

In the eyes of these Mafia members, if there’s no benefit or use, they will immediately be discarded.

”Let Xu Feng go first later, and you guys, don’t take them to the hospital, I don’t trust the hospitals. Send them to the temporary command center, Old Wang and Old Zhang are top-notch doctors. Although there are no conditions for surgery at the moment, stabilizing the injury is enough for now, and once things are settled here, I’ll find a way to get a surgery room for the operation.”

Zhang Beixing arranged everything and watched as two people escorted Wang Xinqi away.

Now, with another Grandmaster added, the training mission for the Extraordinary Squad has taken another step forward.

There are still four people left, and they need to speed up their progress. During The Ninth Bureau’s westward expedition, we must make sure they advance, otherwise, if they can’t keep up, Zhang Beixing will cut the quota.

Not replacing people.

But directly cutting the quota.

Consequently, the second batch of squad quotas will also be cut, with nothing left.

Once Xu Feng got on stage, the fight became even simpler.

No one was able to withstand even one move from him.

He crushed all five opponents off the stage in less than five minutes in total.

Averaging one minute per opponent.

Subtracting the time it took for the opponents to walk onto the stage.

Tsk tsk, half a minute per opponent.

The key was a strategy of quick and decisive action.

The strength of a Half-Step Grandmaster made the onlookers shiver with fear.

Xu Feng isn’t even a formal Grandmaster yet, and his combat power is already this terrifying. Then Zhang Beixing... the true Transcendent, just how powerful is he?

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Zhang Beixing came this time to act as the chief referee, originally thinking the so-called Black Bear Organization would make some moves.

Unexpectedly, just one on-the-spot breakthrough by Wang Xinqi, combined with the appearance of the Half-Step Grandmaster Xu Feng, directly scared them into silence.

The subsequent matches, only Yu Yao and Yin Mengwei had slightly thrilling encounters.

More often than not, however, it was thrills without danger.

All night, the fights were so uninteresting to Zhang Beixing that he got a little bored.

The only surprise might have been Wang Xinqi’s successful breakthrough to Grandmaster.

In the end, Zhang Beixing thought the Black Bear Organization would tamper with the stakes.

Unexpectedly, they actually gritted their teeth and paid nearly a hundred billion US Dollars right away.

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This series of tactics truly left Zhang Beixing quite baffled.

He didn’t quite understand, and was deeply shocked.

”Ring ring, ring ring ring.”

On this side of the world in the Great Xia, it was still the middle of the night when the phone rang like a death knell.

Vice Commander Zhang Delin, who usually can’t stand noise while sleeping, would be kept awake by any little sound.

Even a slight issue would make it so he couldn’t sleep without sleeping pills.

Annoyance rose in his heart as he grasped the phone, ready to curse someone.

Then, he heard a familiar voice.

”Hello, leader?”

”...”

The feeling of a fire stoking in his chest with nowhere to vent truly made him feel extraordinarily uncomfortable.

Now Zhang Delin understood it.

If it were anyone else, he would have lashed out directly, but this call was from Zhang Beixing…

He sighed helplessly, lifted the blanket, sat on the edge of the bed, put the phone on speaker mode on the table, and said.

”Late at night, what is so urgent that it can’t wait until tomorrow?”

Even though Zhang Delin wasn’t too harsh with Zhang Beixing, there was definitely some gripe.

If this guy couldn’t explain something, well, he’d see a good scolding.

”I’m over sixty now, being disturbed at night, damn it.”

Zhang Beixing’s sheepish laughter immediately came through the receiver.

”Hehe, sorry about that, I forgot about the time difference, but it’s mainly because the issue is urgent.”

Then, Zhang Beixing roughly explained what had happened to Zhang Delin.

Having just woken up, and being old, the flood of information made the old man dizzy.

However, he still sharply caught the key word—serum!

Gene serum!

In an instant, Zhang Delin was much more awake, grabbed the phone and asked, ”You mean, you suspect these Mafia members, while using your fake cultivation methods, are also using gene serum to enhance their strength?”

Zhang Beixing confirmed, ”Yes, that is indeed the case, though I’m not sure what generation of the serum they’re using.”

”The current version has a side effect of making people dumb, affecting their intelligence.”

At this moment, a storm cloud loomed over Zhang Delin’s face.

This outcome was something neither he nor Zhang Beixing had ever anticipated.

Zhang Beixing’s fake cultivation methods, indeed as he initially said, held the lifeline of these Mafia groups, making them impossible to cultivate to the Grandmaster Realm, with high restrictions; even if they became Class A Martial Artists, they would have inherent gaps and disadvantages against those in The Ninth Bureau who cultivated real techniques.

Previously, Yin Mengwei was among the weakest of the Extraordinary Reservists in terms of strength.

Fighting those Class A Martial Artists, several with slightly stronger skills than her, was easy due to the methodical overpowering.

This was a conscious strategy by both Zhang Beixing and Zhang Delin.

When your people have all cultivated fake techniques, they are outmatched with no recourse.

The Great Xia side, feared not of a lack of Class A Martial Artists.

Zhang Beixing had the capacity to mass-produce Hidden Force practitioners, one batch after another, much like endlessly reaping crops.

But never expected such an incident to occur.

Zhang Delin quickly understood this too, his gaze turning gloomy, his tone carrying a slight, undetectable tint of lethality, ”Who manufactured the serum?”

Zhang Beixing immediately laughed, ”Apart from the D&E Organization, whose research lab in Ancient Rome I demolished, who else? They couldn’t develop this without prototypes, right? After all, they did capture a Martial Artist from our Great Xia!”

”Of course, it’s them!”

Zhang Delin had somewhat suspected this as well; maniacs in the world, though not abundant, are numbered.

Not everyone is a madman.

Only a madman can reach the very top.

This DE Organization is among the elites in the global Mafia world.

Previously, in Ancient Rome, Zhang Beixing wreaked havoc, colluding with the police secretly, and liaised with the Golden Wind Clan.

With covert and overt support, they were able to uproot the organization’s research lab in Ancient Rome.

Elsewhere, they still remain, with no issues at all.

”What are you planning to do?”

Zhang Delin asked straightforwardly.

”Haha, I need us to turn a blind eye to this matter, just let me run free, unchecked, you know?”

Faced with such a request from Zhang Beixing, Zhang Delin fell into silence.

After a long silence, he drew a breath of stale air.

”Zhang Beixing, this matter is beyond what I can decide alone, I need to report upwards and I’ll get back to you as soon as possible. Before I give you feedback, no lawless actions, understood?”

”Got it.”

Zhang Beixing nodded, agreed, and ended the call with Zhang Delin.

This matter is indeed quite significant, requiring some time for digestion.

No problem there.

However, temporarily not acting does not mean I can’t plan actions, right?

In my leisure time, planning actions seems quite reasonable, doesn’t it?