The Luckiest Dumb Doctor
Chapter 829 - Chapter 829 Chapter 829 The Person Behind the Scenes

Chapter 829: Chapter 829: The Person Behind the Scenes Chapter 829: Chapter 829: The Person Behind the Scenes “The entrance is at the end of this path, on the upper left side. Push the plank, and you can go up to the third floor!”

From this Ninja’s mouth, Greg Jensen learned that the entire castle had a total of five floors.

The first floor was the hall for meetings, mainly used for receiving outsiders.

In other words, those who could usually enter the castle didn’t have the qualifications to go upstairs, and could only converse with them on the first floor.

The second floor was a dormitory for the group, where the research personnel stayed. Nearly thirty Ninjas took turns replacing each other, stationed there to prevent any personnel from escaping.

The third floor housed the artificial planting base, where a large amount of scientific research raw materials were produced.

The fourth floor was mainly the site for scientific research, chiefly responsible for the mass production of Soul-snatching Flowers.

Of course, according to the Ninja’s description, they had also begun to research other plants, to see whether they could achieve extreme evolution, thereby obtaining more powerful treasures!

When one reached the fifth floor, the top level, it was the leadership area for the Black Dragon Gang and their Ninja army.

Having acquired the information, Greg Jensen swiftly struck with his Sword, eliminating the man, and immediately went to the end of the corridor, where on the upper left side, he found the concealed plank.

“The design is really covert! Good thing I kept someone to ask, or else I might not have found it after a long search!”

Entering the plank revealed a pitch-black tunnel.

The tunnel was initially very narrow, only wide enough for one person. After walking dozens of steps, it suddenly opened up.

In front of him emerged a vast expanse of farmland.

The fertile soil was planted with numerous man-eating flowers, along with some oddly shaped plants. The air was thick with the smell of fertilizer, mixed with a hint of medicinal fragrance.

What shocked Greg Jensen the most was that the entire ceiling was covered in warm sun lamps, lighting up this immense space brightly, while also providing a constant temperature for the plants.

On closer inspection, one could see that between the warm sun lamps, there was a watering device every ten meters.

All the designs were imitating nature, starkly different from the usual greenhouse planting he had seen.

Da da da!

At that moment, Greg Jensen noticed several rabbits suddenly bursting into the field, seemingly attracted by the scent of the man-eating flowers, boldly nibbling at the leaves and branches, enjoying their meal.

Unfortunately, it was not long before those man-eating flowers opened their gaping maws and devoured the rabbits whole, chewing rapidly.

During the chewing process, it was evident that these man-eating flowers had mouths full of sharp and vicious teeth. Not to mention small animals, even a person would die within seconds of being bitten!

“It seems these rabbits are deliberately bred here as feed for the man-eating flowers, supplying nutrients while maintaining their wild nature!”

Greg Jensen saw through the strategy at a glance, but he didn’t linger there for too long. The urgent mission was to reach the fourth floor’s research facility!

With this in mind, he unfolded his movement technique, stepped into the field, and fixed his gaze on the distant doorway a hundred meters away.

Thump!

The very next second, the door was suddenly flung open, and a mass of dark figures spilled out from the entrance.

They were all uniformly mid-level seventh-rank Ninjas, whose aura was so strong that it almost reached late-stage or even the peak!

Seeing the appearance of over fifty people bursting with excitement, Greg Jensen couldn’t help but snicker,

“Looks like you’re finally getting serious! And here I thought you were reluctant to send out your men!”

These people were clearly stronger than those he had encountered before, with even more robust auras.

They didn’t even glance at Greg Jensen; instead, they lined up in two rows, standing on either side respectfully, as if waiting for someone to emerge.

“Oh? Is the person behind the scenes finally showing up?!”

Greg Jensen’s gaze sharpened, staring intently at the dark doorway.

Sure enough, with the rise of faint footsteps, a figure slowly walked out.

The man had a katana at his waist, donned in Samurai garb, his face sharply contoured with a prominent mustache, and hair slicked back and shining. As soon as he appeared, the heads of the Samurai on either side dipped even lower.

“Hehe, who exactly are you? Why are you causing trouble at our base, could it be that the Liberty Alliance sent you?”

The leading Samurai stared at Greg Jensen with a predatory gaze, his words brimming with interrogation.

Without a doubt, he was the leader of the Sakura Country Ninja and also the head researcher of the Soul-snatching Flower project, Zach Thompson!

“The Liberty Alliance? Ha, they have no authority over me!”

Greg Jensen watched on with a cold gaze, his tone arrogant, not revealing his true purpose.

Because he knew that the research staff on the fourth floor were still in these people’s hands, and exposing himself too early might endanger their lives.

He had already learned on his way here that in addition to establishing a base in the Dark Golden Triangle, Sakura Country was in cahoots with the Black Dragon Gang.

Until now, he had not encountered anyone from the Black Dragon Gang, so it was possible that those people were still upstairs!

Upon hearing this, Zach Thompson couldn’t help but sneer:

“Heaven’s gates open for you yet you choose not to walk through, hell’s doors don’t exist but you find your own way in, hmph, I don’t care who sent you or what your purpose is for coming here!

Regardless, your actions have caused me great losses. No matter what you say today, I won’t let you leave here alive!”

With these words, he waved his hand and shouted at the many Ninjas beside him, “Whoever kills him will be rewarded with two Soul-snatching Flowers!”

Hiss!

The Ninjas were overjoyed, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they greedily licked their lips. Without waiting to be urged, over fifty of them drew their katanas and attacked in unison.

Robust and chaotic Sword Qi converged from all directions, elements such as ice, fire, lightning, and others entwining above the blades, instantly sealing off Greg Jensen’s surroundings, leaving him with no place to retreat.

Boom!

Seeing the multitude of Ninjas quickly closing in, Greg Jensen employed the Drifting Dragon Movement Skill, creating a distance of more than ten meters, suddenly throwing a red clay jar from his hand.

A thick cloud of smoke instantly spread from where he stood, concealing a space over twenty meters in radius and making it hard to see inside.

This was the Smoke Escape Technique!

Greg Jensen had specially prepared more than twenty enhanced smoke bombs before coming, following this technique.

Not only could it effectively block sight, but the smoke also contained Paralysis drug powder that could effectively inhibit the attackers’ nerves.

As expected, the first dozen or so Ninjas who charged in soon realized something was amiss. After inhaling a wisp of the smoke, their bodies were overcome by an intense paralysis.

“Damn it! This… isn’t this our Smoke shield technique? How did this guy learn it!?”

“Damn it, he must have killed plenty of our Samurai of Sakura Nation and stolen it!”

“No, something’s not right, something’s off! My body isn’t responding!”

Swish Swoosh!

While these Ninjas cursed and expressed their surprise,

Silent streams of Sword Qi quickly burst from the smoke, eliminating over a dozen people in an instant with the speed of lightning.

“Spirit Summoning Technique, come forth!”

What they didn’t see was that at the same time, Greg Jensen, concealed within the smoke, was rapidly forming hand signs. The scrolls laid out before him materialized into six huge beasts.

Indeed, there were four Golden Eagles, one Blood Moon War Wolf, and a Four-tailed White Fox!

“Little guys, leave these small fries to you!”

Greg Jensen gave the command, his tiger-like eyes firmly locked onto Zach Thompson. With a snap, he leapt up, slicing through the fog, unstoppable as he charged forth.