Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

At night, the stars shone brightly and the moon shone brightly.    

The small town of Florence, known as the Ancient City of Culture and the Paradise of Art, was no longer the hustle and bustle of the day, but a veil of mystery in the moonlight.    

Sou sou sou!    

In the dark night, dozens of black shadows flashed rapidly.    

Two groups of people, one chasing after the other!    

They could vaguely see the five people running in front of them through the dim light of the moon. Their faces were pale and their eyes were red. Their fangs were protruding and their ten nails were like sharp blades that flashed with a cold light.    

The eight people behind were all wearing black cloaks and all had westerner faces. However, their speed was not slow at all. Their figures were like the wind, quickly moving between the buildings and biting onto the five people in front of them.    

Not only that, four of them were holding sharp sabers, while the other four were holding pistols. Bullets were constantly whizzing through the air, and were exceptionally ear-piercing in the night.    

It was worth mentioning that the bullets that shot out were not ordinary warheads. Rather, they were sharp spears that were similar to miniature needle tips.    

Most of the bullets would hit nothing but the surrounding buildings. The sound wasn't loud, but the power was extremely terrifying. It could even leave a watermelon sized hole in the wall. There was liquid flowing through the hole.    

If Hee Xinqiong and that group of Ancient Fighter saw this scene, they would definitely be so shocked that their mouths would be wide open.    

The exceptionally powerful Mutant in the dark night was actually being chased and hunted down by a bunch of ordinary humans!    

"Squeak …"    

"Howl …"    

Suddenly.    

As both sides passed the tower, ear-piercing howls suddenly rang out. Immediately after, black figures shot out from the tower and pounced on the group of people behind them.    

It was the Wolf Star Tribe's monster and the Dragon clan Mutant.    

They pounced like madmen, each choosing their own targets. Their shrill howls didn't sound like they were charging, but rather like they were committing suicide.    

Swoosh! Xiu Xiu! *    

The eight people behind didn't panic at all. Four of them raised their hands and shot a few times, while the other four held long, sharp blades and welcomed the incoming attacks without any hesitation.    

"Puchi!"    

The defense of the Warriors behind the Wolfsheart Transformation was abnormally strong, but in the face of these bullets, it was nothing, as it was easily penetrated through the thick armor covering their bodies.    

Furthermore, the moment the bullet entered the wound, a hole immediately appeared in the wall. Ripples of liquid began to spread from the wound to the entire body.    

At the same time, the wound began to fester at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

"Chi!"    

A cold saber light flashed in the dark night. It was as if it was cutting through tofu, easily piercing through his heart. The blade reflected blue light, and the same effect was spreading and festering.    

The Wolf Star Tribe warrior behind the transformation only had enough time to let out a single syllable before he crashed onto the ground, motionless. Blue smoke rose up from his right leg and heart, and the pungent smell followed the wind.    

In front of these people, they were no longer powerful at all. Be it the bullets or the blades, they could easily break through their defenses.    

In a short period of time, a dozen warriors were quickly slaughtered. However, the group of Mutant s they had been chasing after previously had already escaped without a trace, disappearing into the darkness of the night.    

"Damn it, this bunch of trash that shouldn't exist has escaped."    

"There's no way to kill all of the failed products. Their reproduction ability is very strong, and... Their ancestors stole the Origin Seed. Our genetic bullets are getting weaker and weaker. "    

A few western people had depressed expressions on their faces. The Origin Seed they spoke of was the Origin Core!    

"..."    

The night was silent.    

"Whiz!"    

A black shadow shot out from the wheat field and continuously checked his surroundings. After confirming that it was safe, he suddenly made a hand gesture in the air.    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.    

Shortly after, black figures began to move across the endless wheat field. Their figures flashed again and again as they moved between the buildings, leaving afterimages.    

Finally, they slipped into a separate courtyard and entered the room.    

After entering, no one spoke. Instead, they performed an ancient and standard European etiquette, then fixed their eyes on the chair in front of the living room.    

Seated on the chair was a middle-aged man, his face was terrifyingly pale without a single trace of blood, his face was like a knife's edge, his eyes were sunken, and his aquiline nose was like an eagle's beak.    

"Siess, you better give me an explanation. Your appearance killed thirty-two warriors in my race. You deserve to die!"    

"Damn it!"    

"Damn it!"    

The surrounding Mutant Race Warriors roared in unison as they stared at the old man with their scarlet eyes. It was Earl Siess.    

Plop!    

Earl Siess kneeled on the ground in fear, with both of his arms on the ground, he did not dare to raise his head, "Great Prince Ke Lake, our Cook Family has been completely destroyed. I have come here to seek refuge with you, the great Prince Cook, whose life is lost to the East."    

"Whiz!"    

Right after he finished, the sound of wind breaking could be heard. Earl Siess felt his neck turn cold, and his body suddenly rose up as he was lifted into the air by Prince Ke Lake with one hand.    

"What did you say!" On Prince Clarke's face, the two fangs grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their eyes had already turned a frightening scarlet, and they were bloodthirsty and cruel.    

"The great Prince Cook found out about the Origin Core from the east. He led his clansmen to take it back. In the end, he met a terrifying Eastern cultivator and was killed."    

"Origin Core?"    

Hearing these two words, Prince Ke Lake was first stunned, then he immediately became excited. He abruptly retracted his arm, his face was practically pressed against Earl Siess's face as he asked word by word.    

"Prince Cook actually discovered an Origin Core. Which one?" Speak! Tell me everything you know! "    

"It's the head of the Origin Core, the altar!"    

Earl Siess hurriedly opened his mouth and then, with a terrified expression on his face, he narrated everything that had happened, from the beginning to the end, word by word.    

He was currently homeless, without the support of his family, he couldn't even be compared to a dog in Europe. He didn't dare to hide anything, and only hoped that Prince Ke Lake would be able to take him in.    

"Origin Core..." Altar... "Totem …"    

Prince Ke Lake muttered to himself. Then, he stared at Earl Siess and said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, then does that mean that two Origin Cores from my Mutant Race have fallen into the hands of the people of the East?"    

Weng! *    

At this moment, the phone in the room rang urgently. This was Prince Ke Lake's satellite phone. If nothing major had happened, he definitely wouldn't have casually called.    

"Speak!" Prince Clarke picked up the phone and asked with a gloomy face.    

"Lord Prince, please turn on the TV's search channel. I've found the source cores …"    

Pow!    

Without waiting for him to finish, Prince Clarke cut off the call and quickly switched on the television, choosing a channel.    

"..." "According to the legends, this is one of the thirteen holy weapons used by vampires. Of course, we all know that vampires don't exist, just to add a touch of mysteriousness to it, but without a doubt, this antique has an extremely precious archaeological value. It is said that it dates back to before the Roman Empire was split, when Lady Hee Xinqiong generously gave it to witness the friendship of both sides, as well as the full cooperation of business …"    

The golden-haired female host was very pretty, but all the Mutant, including Prince Ke Lake, had their gazes focused on a transparent glass cover behind her.    

The light was dazzling, and under the golden silk, an ancient metal box slowly opened. Inside was an incomparably pitch-black object, with a palm-sized disk and a cylinder the size of a water pipe. Earthworm-like engravings covered its surface one after another.    

"Altar!"    

Prince Clarke's crimson eyes bulged and he clenched his fists.    

"Damn it!" Damn bitch from the East, she actually gave the altar to Spikes! Damn it, damn it! "    

Shadow Stinger was naturally what the host referred to as the Loke family. They were Mutant's natural born enemies that could not be resolved!    

"Lord Prince, the altar belongs to us. Only we can activate its power, so we must take it back!"    

"That's right, the Origin Core belongs to us. The damn Ghost Thorn clan and the damn Easterner, they actually colluded with each other."    

"The Origin Core that belongs to us, we must get it back. The Origin Core must be in our hands."    

The surrounding Mutant clamored.    

"Enough!"    

Prince Ke Lake roared out in anger, his face twisted sinisterly. It was obvious that he was angrier than anyone else.    

"Foolish and selfish Cook, if it weren't for your selfishness and greed, how could the altar end up in the hands of the Tarantula clan, even losing its totem? You are the sinner of our race!"    

Prince Ke Lake shouted angrily, "You damned Oriental, you must pay the price for this!"    

"..."    

November eleventh, for all the employees of Deathless Immortal Sanatorio, was definitely a day that would have a year of meaning.    

The sky had just turned bright, and the entire Immortal Sanatorio was in a state of chaos. Everyone was waiting, waiting for the arrival of the legendary white-robed divine doctor.    

Inside Immortal Sanatorio, other than the first group of senior employees, the new employees that were recruited afterwards also did not know the identity of the white clothed genius doctor.    

They often discussed and asked about it in private, but the senior staff were all ordered to keep their mouths shut. Even though they were inside, the white-robed Godly Doctor was also a mysterious existence.    

Before long, the crowd burst into an uproar. From a distance, Hu Qing and Ling Jia accompanied a person into the crowd. They were wearing their usual white hospital gown, white mask, and a medical cap.    

Every time Zhang Yang visited, he would dress like this. Moreover, even if he wore a mask and hat, his physique and facial features would still be changed. Even someone familiar with him wouldn't be able to recognize him.    

The Jiangdu's side had long been prepared. This time, the China Television Station was in charge of the program's venue, so there was no need for too many people to go to the Immortal Sanatorio's side.    

Other than Zhang Yang, Hu Qing, and Ling Jia, there were also two middle-aged men in doctor's uniforms. They were the only two doctors that had been hired these days.    

Moreover, these two were Hu Qing's friends. One of them was Vice President Luo of the First People's Hospital and the other was Hu Qing's classmate, Ning Xian. It was said that he had a deep understanding of Chinese medicine.    

When Hu Qing introduced them, Zhang Yang also felt a little strange.    

He did not know Hu Qing's classmate, but this Vice President Luo had interacted with him before, and the first workshop for producing Dragon-tiger Mountain was run by Vice President Luo. Zhang Yang did not expect him to resign his position and come forward to apply for a doctor.    

This time, it was the three doctors who helped Zhang Yang.    

Seeing Zhang Yang appear, everyone greeted him. On the other hand, Vice President Luo and the doctor called Ning Xian were constantly sizing him up in an attempt to see through him. However, in the end, they were disappointed.    

They had personally witnessed Hu Qing's miraculous acupuncture skills. They were filled with curiosity and doubt towards this white robed Godly Doctor who was rumored to be a genius doctor. Their gazes were slightly complicated.    

Following that, everyone immediately set out on their journey, driving straight to Jiangdu s, this time taking care of the situation, Jiangdu s body.    

This was Jiangdu City's largest stadium. Originally, the venue for the event was at the stadium, but due to the explosive scene during the selection, the China Television Station and Jiangdu department had no choice but to change the venue. In the end, the location was changed to a body builder that could accommodate 50,000 people.    

In fact, it was the right decision.    

The free medical examination started at 9 o'clock. Zhang Yang and his team arrived at the scene half an hour earlier than expected.    

However, the moment the car entered the stadium, the group of people were stunned by the explosive scene in front of them. Even Zhang Yang revealed a surprised expression.    

There were a lot of people, a lot of people, a lot of people.    

No one knew how many people there were in the stadium. However, when they looked outside, it was densely packed with people. There were thousands of people lining up to enter the stadium.    

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other and then looked at Zhang Yang at the same time.    

They already had a premonition in their hearts that the scene of the free medical consultation this time around would likely be unimaginably explosive.