My Right Hand Allows Me to Merge Thousands of Races-Chapter 252 - 160: Can You Hold Back from Speaking, or Even from Thinking? (Part 2)

So that's it...

Lu Xun realized suddenly and couldn't help but feel somewhat alarmed.

The Superpower Awakening Potion is also jokingly called "Money Awakening."

Because it's so incredibly expensive, it's the most costly of all potions.

Even a random vial of Superpower Awakening Potion costs tens of billions, and the stronger the effect, the more expensive it is.

The top-tier superpower potions might even be worth hundreds of billions. Even bankrupting a small country couldn't afford it.

The Empire actually produced 128 Otherworld People, forming a super spy agency.

How much money did they burn for this?

An outcast wasn't supposed to have so many resources.

It can only be imagined that there must be a powerful force backing the Empire, likely their old rival from the Human Federation—the Feather God Race.

Moreover, when the Empire defected from the Human Federation back then, they must have taken relevant scientific technology with them, enabling them to independently research and produce the Superpower Awakening Potion.

The cost is still substantial but much cheaper than what's sold on the market.

128 Otherworld People forming an ace spy team is quite terrifying indeed.

Riviv of the Secretless People was slaughtered by Lu Xun.

But there are still 127 left!

This time, the one who came is "Puppet Master" Jameison.

This guy can possess targets from a long distance, control others' bodies, and use the targets as puppets for infiltration, assassination, intelligence theft, and other espionage activities.

Jameison hardly has any direct combat ability, but he doesn't need to engage directly.

You don't even know where his real body is, yet he can infinitely possess people around you, quietly possessing your family, lovers, friends, and colleagues, and using assassination, poisoning, and other methods to stealthily kill you.

Even more troublesome than Riviv.

Like the Necromancer, he follows the "Soul" path.

Compared to the variety of soul magic, the abilities of Otherworld People are quite simple, but they are also quite brutish.

Jameison's rank in the Celestial Human Group is also higher than Riviv's, being the 31st ace.

"This guy is so threatening..." Lu Xun couldn't help but frown.

He originally thought that after the dozens of spies sent by the Empire and the Blood Race last time were wiped out, the enemy should calm down and shift their focus.

But now it seems the other side hasn't given up and still harbors ill intentions towards Jinghai City.

Determined to wreck this second-level small broken city.

The "possession" ability is indefensible.

His uncle, aunt, and sister will return from their trip in three days.

If this "Puppet Master" doesn't die, Lu Xun won't be at ease.

He's planning to try to eliminate this guy.

If it doesn't work, then buy three top-grade Soul Shield Generators for his aunt and the others to wear, as a precaution.

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Meanwhile.

In Jinghai City's 6th District, at the Central Hospital, in a top-level ward.

The room was heavily guarded both inside and out.

District Councilor Qiu Wanlin sat tearfully by the bedside, holding an old man's hand, his voice trembling as he asked, "Dad, do you have any last words? Any unfinished business?"

His father was nearing death; this was a moment of final farewell.

"Stop crying, I'm dying of old age; I've lived long enough and have no more attachment to this world." The old man weakly said, "Can you let them out? I want to talk to you alone."

"Alright, dad." Qiu Wanlin turned and said to the people in the room, "Please go out. Come back in three minutes."

"I'm afraid that's not possible, Councilor," the bodyguard captain said with a troubled expression, "In case there's danger..."

"It's just me and my father in here, how could he harm me? How could he have the capacity to harm me?" Qiu Wanlin said coldly, "Out!"

"...Alright, we'll return in three minutes. Please stay safe."

The heavily armed bodyguards had no choice but to leave the ward, closing the door and standing in the corridor outside, waiting for the councilor's father to finish his instructions.

Inside the room.

"Come closer, son, I have something to say to you."

"Alright."

Qiu Wanlin leaned in, placing his ear by his father's lips, listening carefully to his final words, "Go ahead, father, I'm listening."

"The road to the Yellow Springs is long and lonely to walk alone. Good son, accompany me."

The dying old man suddenly wore a sinister grin, and like a beast in a final burst of energy, he fiercely bit down on his son's throat.

"Ah!!"

Qiu Wanlin let out a heartrending scream.

No one could believe that a dying old man, teeth fallen out, could possess the bite force comparable to a lion or tiger, biting through a grown man's carotid artery with one bite.

He could even surpass the limits of human defensive mechanisms, like a "zombie," breaking his own jaw, and the muscles and nerves related to biting, to explode with bite force far beyond his limits!

Fzz—

Arterial blood splattered onto the ceiling.

The bed, the floor, the curtains... everything was dyed crimson with fresh blood.

Bang!

The door blasted open.

Hearing the commotion, the bodyguards rushed in with guns drawn.

Witnessing the scene before them, they turned pale, shocked beyond belief.

The Councilor lay in a pool of blood.

The frail, dying old man was savagely feasting on him like a beast.

"Kill!"

Dadadadada...

A barrage from over a dozen electromagnetic rifles was unleashed, and with terrifying kinetic energy, the bullets blasted the old man's upper body into smithereens, flesh flying everywhere.

However, even after losing his upper body and head, the assailant remained alive!

He stood up on his legs, launching a fierce kick that sent a bodyguard flying away; with a loud crash, the guard's body slammed into a hard concrete wall, creating a dent.