The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 636 Brothers

Chapter 636: Chapter 636 Brothers

Iron Head Strong Man and Derek both sustained very severe injuries. Feng Wu seized this opportunity to spring up, somersault sideways, and slam his foot heavily onto the head of Iron Head Strong Man.

Bang!

The metal helmet of Iron Head Strong Man was smashed by Feng Wu’s kick, instantly causing his head to burst open and his brain matter to splatter!

Thud!

The heavy body of Iron Head Strong Man collapsed onto the ground, and Derek’s body also fell to the ground at the same time.

"Derek!" Feng Wu roared with fury, immediately holding Derek, who had fallen to the ground, in his arms.

"Cough cough..." Derek coughed twice, spitting out blood with fragments of lung tissue, "Brother, I’m sorry..."

"It’s not your fault, I really never blamed you!" Feng Wu cried out loudly, "Derek, hang in there. Mr. Yang has excellent medical skills, I’ll call him right now, he will surely be able to cure you!"

"It’s too late..." Derek said breathlessly, "Brother, thank you for not blaming me..." He coughed violently.

Derek vomited another mouthful of blood forcefully, his head tilted, and he was dead.

"Derek——" Feng Wu held the body of his brother, howling toward the sky.

The other eight people stood by, silently bowing their heads, red-eyed, tears sliding down silently...

Several hours later, Feng Wu appeared before Yang Yu with eight of his brothers, "Mr. Yang, we brothers have nowhere to go. Please take us in!"

"That’s fine," Yang Yu said with a slight smile, "but I can only trust you. For the other eight, I must feed them poison."

"What?" The eight men were furious, "We just don’t want to part with Feng Wu, so we decided to follow you together, and you actually want to feed us poison?"

Feng Wu was also very serious, "Mr. Yang, if it really comes to that, we can only leave together."

"Don’t be agitated." Yang Yu smiled, "I will give you the antidote. Take one every six months. Their lives and deaths are all up to you to decide."

"If you trust Feng Wu, then take the poison. Feng Wu will surely give you the antidote in time. In two years, the poison in you will naturally be nullified."

"Of course, if you don’t trust Feng Wu, or shall I say you don’t trust me, then there’s no helping it. After all, you were The Matriarch’s people previously; I can’t just casually trust your loyalty."

The eight men looked at each other and finally decided to trust Yang Yu.

They had investigated Yang Yu, and they were very clear about how he treated his subordinates.

Following such a boss would definitely not be a bad choice, and it was only natural that Yang Yu didn’t completely trust them right now.

"We will take this poison," one of them stepped forward, gazing directly at Yang Yu, "Mr. Yang, where’s the poison?"

Yang Yu handed over a few pills to them, "These were just refined today, eat them while they’re hot."

The men rolled their eyes but still swallowed the pills decisively.

The next moment, they immediately felt the pills quickly dissolve, turning into a very comfortable sensation that roamed throughout their bodies.

The breath reached everywhere, making the limbs and the body feel incredibly unobstructed.

This was not poison at all, but clearly a tonic!

The crowd finally understood that Yang Yu did not actually intend to control them with poison, and they were all terribly ashamed, "Mr. Yang, this..."

"Thank you for your trust," Yang Yu smiled. "Since you are willing to follow me as your boss, I naturally cannot watch as the bruises in your bodies accumulate. This pill is custom-made for you, and after taking it, all the internal injuries you got from training will heal by themselves."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!" The eight men bowed to Yang Yu, who quickly asked them to rise: "Please, no need for formalities, it’s just a small welcome gift. Well, from now on, you’re with me."

"You have a choice, stay in the Southern Ocean, go to the Myanmar Triangle, or to Australia?"

After discussing among themselves for a while, Feng Wu asked, "Mr. Yang, what’s the difference between these three places?"

Yang Yu explained, "Staying in the Southern Ocean means handling some of my business deals, but these might very likely put you against The Matriarch and Maral."

"If you go to the Myanmar Triangle, you’ll join the Mercenary Corps under Wang Han, who is in desperate need of your top-tier combat abilities."

"As for Australia, it will be a lot more relaxed. My business partner is running a place there and is preparing to open two more, needing you to be there to oversee and protect the venues."

"I won’t let you go to Xia Country mainly because your identities are somewhat special. Going there would make it easy for people to use your identities to make a move and attack me, I hope you understand."

Feng Wu and the others discussed for a while, then Feng Wu spoke up, "Mr. Yang, we feel that we nine can split up, three to stay in the Southern Ocean, three to go to the Myanmar Triangle, and the other three to Australia. What do you think?"

"That’s a good idea." Yang Yu smiled. "My main concern was that splitting you nine up would make you feel I was deliberately dividing you. Since you don’t think so, let’s go with that decision."

"I am returning to Xia Country tomorrow morning. Discuss among yourselves and decide on who’s going where before I leave so I can let them know."

Feng Wu nodded, "Alright, Mr. Yang, we brothers will let you know as soon as we’ve decided."

The next day, Yang Yu boarded a plane to Xia Country with Ye Yu.

As they had said, Feng Wu’s group divided themselves, sending three people to both Australia and the Myanmar Triangle.

Feng Wu wanted to kill The Matriarch to avenge his sister and Derek, so he stayed in the Southern Ocean with the other two.

The moment an opportunity arose, he would not hesitate to end The Matriarch’s life!

At the headquarters of Angel’s Wings, in the castle estate.

Eliza & Ryde, wearing a butterfly mask, sat in the garden chair reading a classic novel, "Three Body," slowly.

"Compared to the vast universe, humans are really insignificant!" Eliza mused to herself while reading, "But humans don’t live for the universe; they live for themselves. No matter how vast the universe is, what does it have to do with humans?"

The phone rang, it was Dora calling: "Madam, I have two things to report to you. First, our latest batch of Genetic Enhancement Potion experiments was successful."

"The second thing is that Yang Yu has managed to control the side effects of this Genetic Enhancement Potion, allowing the users to become not only stronger but also retain normal rationale."

"Yang Yu? Him again," Eliza laughed. "So, how is our laboratory in the Southern Ocean faring?"

"Because of the kidnapping incident at Langsha Hotel, Maral and The Matriarch are now under tight scrutiny by the officials of the Southern Ocean and are not daring to conduct further experiments for now," Dora explained. "But Madam, aren’t you going to try to get the method of eliminating the side effects of the Genetic Enhancement Potion from Yang Yu?"

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