Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 644 - 643, Xu Wendong’s Massacre

Chapter 644: Chapter 643, Xu Wendong’s Massacre

As a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, Xu Wendong had long possessed the ability to resist extreme temperatures. Even if someone cut him with a knife, he wouldn’t feel the slightest pain.

He wouldn’t be harmed at all, even if he stood there exposing himself to attacks.

But at this moment,

He felt a sharp, needle-like pain.

It was as if an invisible energy was seeping through his pores, attacking his flesh and soul.

And the cause of all this lay in those black stones inside the silver safe.

"Uranium!"

"That is uranium!"

Xu Wendong’s scalp tingled. He hadn’t expected that the items in the safe were crucial nuclear fuel. This element was essential for making nuclear weapons!

It was also a strategic material with an exorbitant price on the international market.

At the same time,

Some questions in Xu Wendong’s mind were also answered.

For instance,

Why were there so few men in Jiang Family Village, even though none of its people left for work?

And why was the average age of the villagers only a little over fifty?

The reason was clear!

The villagers of Jiang Family Village were secretly mining for uranium, which was highly radioactive and could infect people with nuclear radiation, thus affecting their lifespan.

"Uranium mine, this might be Jiang Family Village’s biggest secret," Xu Wendong’s eyes shone with an astonishing light.

Without further hesitation,

He immediately took out his phone and sent a message to Qingluan far in Jingdu, informing her of all the information he had about Jiang Family Village.

After all, this matter was of great importance, not something an ordinary force could handle. Using the police force in Haicheng rashly might alert the enemy.

"What? Jiang Family Village actually has a uranium mine?" Qingluan felt a chilling sensation upon receiving Xu Wendong’s message.

Uranium was a crucial, strategic element for nuclear weapons.

The thought of the descendants of those devils hiding in Jiang Family Village secretly mining uranium and smuggling Great Xia’s uranium to the devils made her heart bleed!

Without hesitation, she stated, "I will inform Uncle Long of this, secure you special privileges, and at critical moments, you may do as you wish without considering the consequences!"

Upon receiving Qingluan’s reply, Xu Wendong’s eyes also gleamed with cold light. With the support of the Dragon Court, he had nothing to worry about!

At this moment,

A large cargo ship stopped in the distance, and then a speedboat carrying two figures dressed in protective suits came swiftly toward him.

Xu Wendong appeared on the fishing boat of Jiang Family Village like a phantom.

"Is it you? How are you here?" A villager from Jiang Family Village stared at Xu Wendong as if seeing a ghost, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The others also felt a sense of impending threat. Clearly, no one expected Xu Wendong to appear out of nowhere on their boat.

It was too bizarre and unbelievable, even with their own eyes, it felt unreal.

Xu Wendong chuckled in anger, "Come on, this is the High Seas, why can’t I be here?"

A middle-aged man nearing forty looked at him coldly, grabbing a nearby iron rod with gritted teeth, "Xu, I don’t know why you’re here, but you shouldn’t have come to Haicheng, let alone oppose us from Jiang Family Village."

Although they didn’t know why Xu Wendong would appear on the fishing boat, as he saw it, Xu Wendong must have been hiding in some corner of the boat.

"Yes, since you want to court death, we’ll grant you that wish!" Another middle-aged man grabbed a weapon, a sinister smile on his face, "Xu, if you hadn’t followed us to the High Seas, we wouldn’t have had the chance to get rid of you."

"But now, you are digging your own grave, who can you blame? Even if we dispose of you, nobody would suspect us." Saying this, he raised the iron rod in his hand, ferociously striking toward Xu Wendong’s head.

Xu Wendong’s eyes narrowed, and a powerful aura burst forth, directly blasting the middle-aged man away, blood spurting from his mouth.

The others were taken aback, not expecting Xu Wendong to be a formidable master.

Without the time for more thoughts, they exchanged glances and simultaneously rushed toward Xu Wendong.

But before they could get close, they were shocked to find that their bodies seemed to be trapped in a mire, unable to move.

They were deeply shocked, the fear in their eyes growing ever stronger.

They had a premonition.

Xu Wendong might not be an ordinary person, or else such a bizarre and mysterious scene wouldn’t have appeared.

"What happened?"

At this time,

The speedboat approached the fishing boat, and two devils in protective suits jumped onboard.

A middle-aged man conversed with them in Japanese.

Though Xu Wendong didn’t understand Japanese, he could see the anger and gravity in the eyes of the two devils in protective suits. One immediately jumped onto the speedboat, preparing to seek reinforcements.

However,

Xu Wendong didn’t give him a chance.

His Soul Force enveloped the distant yacht, covering the 326 people on board, and then his eyes narrowed.

In an instant,

Heart-wrenching screams echoed from the yacht, none of the 326 survived; they all perished under Xu Wendong’s soul attack.

Xu Wendong was not a cold-blooded killer.

But when facing the devils,

He showed no mercy.

Because they weren’t human to begin with.

Yes, Xu Wendong hadn’t experienced that war-torn era, but he read in books about the atrocities those beasts committed in my vast Huaxia.

Countless compatriots perished beneath their gunfire.

The national hatred must not be forgotten!

And dare not be forgotten!

Now with a chance to avenge his compatriots, how could he choose mercy?

"You two, die too!" Xu Wendong waved his right hand, and terrifying True Qi howled forth, instantly entering the bodies of the two devils in protective suits.

The next second,

Their bodies exploded, turning into a cloud of blood and disappearing into the air.

"You... Are you a cultivator?" a middle-aged man’s face turned pale, screaming in disbelief.

The others were also dumbstruck.

Pa!

Xu Wendong lit a cigarette, his gaze turning colder, "Indeed, you guys actually know about cultivators in our country!"

"But, what you know about us is probably less than what I know about you."

The middle-aged man’s eyes flickered with apprehension, "What do you mean?"

Xu Wendong took a puff of his cigarette, "I know that in the Jiang Clan’s ancestral hall, there are seven statues worshipped, six of which are male and one is female!"

The middle-aged man’s heart trembled violently. The ancestral hall was sacred ground in Jiang Family Village, only accessible to the village men.

He really couldn’t imagine how Xu Wendong knew about this.

He took a deep breath, striving to calm his nerves, nervously asking, "What does this prove?"

"What does it prove?" Xu Wendong showed a sinister smile, "You all worship the Seven Lucky Gods, isn’t that enough to prove your identity?"