Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

In the Royal Laboratory, Yang Fei and Professor Mi were still communicating in code, planning their escape.

For some reason, the Turtle Extreme within Yang Fei's body once again sent out a sharp warning, extremely piercing.

Yang Fei's powerful Sixth Sense told him that something not quite right had definitely happened.

Moreover, Yang Fei had a feeling like a thorn in his back, as if there was a pair of eyes in the void coldly staring at his back.

In fact, the ones staring at Yang Fei's back were not just a pair of eyes but two pairs.

One pair belonged to Emperor Senro, and the other to Lester.

Lester seemed calm and tranquil on the surface, yet inside he was secretly anxious.

Without making a sound, he gently stood up, apologized to Emperor Senro, and prepared to go to the bathroom.

Emperor Senro said nothing more, lazily waving his hand.

In the bathroom, Lester observed his surroundings, discovering there were no monitors or sentries.

He then took out his phone and sent an urgent text message.

Lester looked at the sent message, sighed with relief, opened the bathroom door, and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he was taken aback.

The Royal Guard Captain stood gracefully at the door, bowing courteously, yet holding a pistol with its muzzle pointed at Lester.

Lester was stunned, his expression remaining serene and composed as he looked at the Guard Captain.

The Guard Captain raised the gun muzzle up a little.

"Please, His Majesty is waiting for you."

Lester nodded slightly, wordlessly being escorted by the Guard Captain into Emperor Senro's office.

Emperor Senro let out a series of sharp, cold laughs, looking indifferently at Lester.

"I have always suspected there was an Illuminati member within our Royal Family's upper echelon, but I never expected it to be you."

He looked coldly at Lester: "Your actions were truly flawless."

"But you wouldn't know that there are also Royal Family members within the Illuminati, though he has yet to identify that big shot's identity."

"And an hour ago, my special agents confirmed that the Illuminati's leader is our Imperial Admiral, Lester."

"Heh heh, the absurdity of life is always full of surprises, right, dear Mr. Laite?"

Lester sat silently, maintaining an unusually calm expression throughout.

As if nothing had ever happened.

Emperor Senro coldly laughed, his rage at being deceived and betrayed, completely erupting.

He grabbed Lester's collar, forcing him to watch the surveillance video.

"Do you think that by sending a message, you can salvage anything?"

"The powerful Dragon Rampant Guard has been mobilized, and Willhaus's Asura Iron Brigade has already imposed martial law across the city."

"I want you to sit here and watch as I tear apart everything you've meticulously arranged."

With that, he forcefully pushed Lester heavily into the chair.

Lester coughed violently and used a snow-white tissue to cover his lips, with fresh blood slowly trickling down from the side of his mouth.

Emperor Senro was momentarily stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

Lester wiped his mouth with the tissue, the snow-white tissue was stained with shocking blood.

His voice remained gentle and calm: "Late-stage lung cancer, you don't need to worry, I won't live much longer."

Emperor Senro burst into maniacal laughter: "So that's why you aren't afraid of death."

"But even if you want to die, you won't get your wish. I want you to witness your Illuminati being reduced to nothing under my iron fist."

"That would be the greatest revenge on you, wouldn't it, hahaha."

Emperor Senro laughed maniacally, while Lester's voice was gentle yet unwaveringly firm.

"This time is different, there's a variable in my operation, your end is near."

"Variable? You're referring to that genius engineer Jack?"

"Hahaha, you've been wise all your life, but as you're about to die, you become so muddled. Do you really think one person can change anything?"

Emperor Senro found this even more amusing, as if nothing in the world could be more laughable, laughing heartily, losing all composure.

Lester looked indifferently at Emperor Senro.

"Then let's make a bet, shall we, and see if your actions will succeed?"

Emperor Senro slammed his fist heavily on the table: "There's nothing to bet on."

"You've already lost. I'm very curious to see if you can maintain such a composed demeanor when your so-called variable is turned into a bullet-riddled sieve."

With that, he laughed heartily again, exuding arrogance and dominance.

At that moment, in the multiple video screens, the Dragon Rampant Guard, one of the Imperial Twin Blades, had already begun attacking the Royal Laboratory.

Even through the screen, Lester could feel the intensity of the artillery fire.

Amidst the rain of bullets, the Dragon Rampant Guard, clad in red Camouflage Suits, had blasted open the large iron gate of the Royal Laboratory.

More than a company of soldiers orderly and courageously charged into the lab.

In the Royal Underground Laboratory, staff fell like autumn's harvested rice, collapsing in batches amidst the storm of bullets.

The Emperor's orders were slaughter and cleansing.

Everyone in the Royal Laboratory, regardless of their immense talent, was to die.

Yang Fei, having just received the warning message forwarded by Helen from Lester, immediately heard the howling storm of bullets from outside, and jumped up.

"The wind is tight, brake off, Professor Mi, let's hurry up and go."

"Don't move!"

Two assistants suddenly drew pistols, aiming at Yang Fei and Professor Mi.

Yang Fei cursed idiot, and suddenly waved his hand.

Swish!

A sharp wind blew, and a playing card lodged into each assistant's throat.

The thin and sharp cards severed their throats, with blood spraying out wildly.

Their bodies collapsed softly, and two maids rushed in upon hearing the sound, immediately letting out a scream.

Seeing that these two maids were not hostile, Yang Fei paid them no heed, pulling Professor Mi and rushing out of the laboratory.

As soon as the two rushed out, the corridor was already in chaos.

A short and fat old man wailed miserably.

"We're doomed, the Royal Family has begun cleaning up, run away."

A uniquely wild-haired old man wailed despairingly.

"Run, run where? The army has already stormed in, heaven is against me too."

The assistants next to the two were trembling so much they could barely walk, like headless flies crashing about.

At that moment, several long shadows were cast from the corner of the corridor.

The sound of thick-soled boots thudded against the floor, with the terrifying killing aura of the Dragon Rampant Guard surging like a tide.

Yang Fei shoved Professor Mi back into the lab, at the same time calling to several tech fanatics.

"Quick, hide in the lab, don't come out, no matter what."

Everyone swarmed into Professor Mi's lab.

Yang Fei drew his pistol, executed a roll, and squatted at a corner of the wall, aiming ahead.

Several tall figures lunged like wolves and tigers.

Yang Fei immediately fired, bam bam bam; with several gunshots, three or four Dragon Rampant Guards were taken by surprise and instantly fell.