I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 343 - 237 What Elite? I’m Beating the Elite!_2

Chapter 343: Chapter 237 What Elite? I’m Beating the Elite!_2

The intelligence prepared with great care by Abba Lerner was slowly unfolded by Chen Yun.

Its content was detailed and precise, resembling a complex network diagram, revealing the unknown side of Apali City’s underground world.

"The Iron Fist Gang mainly controls the Northern Port District, engaging primarily in smuggling, illegal fisheries, and dock control. The boss, known as ’Black Shark’ Marcos, is notorious for his brutality and cruelty."

"The Golden Lion Group dominates the Central Market area, involved in black market trading, usury, and protection racketeering. Their leader, ’Golden Lion’ Leonardo, is a strategist known for his manipulation behind the scenes and extensive connections."

"The Eastern District is the territory of the ’Ghost Team,’ who mainly operate illegal racing gambling, drug distribution, and information black markets. The boss ’Nightwalker’ Erica is known for her enigmatic and highly organized criminal network."

"As for the Southern Suburb Slum Area where he was situated, it was occupied by a seemingly loose but actually tightly connected criminal alliance, the ’Shadow Alliance.’ They engage in petty fraud, theft, and underground gambling operations. Their leader, ’Mr. Shadow,’ has a mysterious identity and has never been seen."

"’Black Shark’ Marcos is a former Marine with immense strength and skilled at close combat. His power is known for its military-disciplined management, and his subordinates are extremely loyal. His weakness is his elderly mother, who lives in a small villa just outside the city."

[...]

Chen Yun briefly scanned the complex information and instantly memorized its abundant content.

Tiny Apali City could really be said to be complicated, generally controlled by four major gangs in the shadows.

It was the most resolute Iron Fist Gang that had planned the explosive attack on Abba Lerner.

Compared to the stable domestic situation, this place could really be said to be a mess.

However, for Chen Yun, none of these issues posed a problem.

He didn’t even need to care about the potential weaknesses recorded in the intelligence.

What weaknesses?

A real man should face toughness with toughness.

Thinking this way,

Chen Yun quickly checked the time and knew it was about ten in the morning by his accurate biological clock.

He was to begin his tenth evolution at one in the morning.

The total travel time back and forth was 22 hours,

so aside from today, which he straightforwardly considered travel training time, he probably had about two hours left.

He mostly needed to finish everything by noon.

To others,

this would be absolutely impossible.

But for Chen Yun, it was not difficult.

Without further thought, he left the inconspicuous little house and quickly blended into the crowd of the slum.

His target clear, he headed north, the direction he had come from, towards the Iron Fist Gang’s territory.

Compared to what other people might do against a faction, Chen Yun’s approach was simpler.

A direct assault with fists was the best method.

Allowing an enemy to live more than a day meant his efficiency was slipping.

It wasn’t that his brain was inadequate or incapable of devising various strategies.

His mind had become superior to ordinary people’s through numerous evolutions.

But in the vast majority of cases, his brain would tell him the optimal solution: violence!

The Super Brain believed that Super Strength was a universal solution to everything.

And indeed, that was the case.

The first step was confirming intelligence, then on to travel, and finally, to kill with one punch.

Any more complexity would be an insult to his Super Strength.

At this moment,

Chen Yun, having learned the intelligence, was on his way, a process of eliminating enemies that was unbelievably straightforward and was about to complete two-thirds of it.

With his rapid speed, he darted through every corner of Apali City.

The technique of avoiding cameras, perfected domestically, was of little use here since the distribution of cameras could definitely be described as riddled with holes.

Therefore,

Relying on his perspective-like Perception Ability and strong action Ability, Chen Yun was almost like a ghost as he moved along.

It didn’t take fifteen minutes.

The travel was already over.

He arrived at one of the Iron Fist Gang’s core warehouses, where many members were gathered.

Chen Yun could easily sense all the details around him.

After all, a coverage range of five hundred meters was nearly ridiculously extensive, allowing him to predict the enemy’s moves from afar.

Inside the warehouse, Iron Fist Gang members were gathered in one spot, their conversations, laughter, and even their anxious emotional fluctuations, were all clearly transmitted to Chen Yun’s super perceptual range.

Fortunately, he found that "Black Shark" Marcos was here, so he didn’t need to waste any more effort looking for him.

Surrounding him were Marcos’s confidants and senior managers.

They were gathered here, seemingly discussing a series of recent actions and plans for future expansion.

In addition,

The guard post distribution here was very professional.

Compared to most gangs who barely had a security guard at the front door, the Iron Fist Gang had more guard posts due to "Black Shark" Marcos’s influence, and these posts were professionally distributed.

One can only say that "Black Shark" Marcos, a former Marine, definitely had a handle on the militarized management of his subordinates.