The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 830 - 732: Even AIDS Has Been Cured!

"These are Divine Spirits. They descend to the mortal world, capable of curing our terminal illnesses. Why refuse their arrival?"

A middle-aged man looked angrily at Yang Tian.

Yang Tian probed into the middle-aged man's body and discovered a malignant tumor growing on his lung, but it had ceased to spread. Yang Tian could clearly see with his Divine Sense that the Corpse Demon King's Evil Qi was present on the tumor.

It was precisely this Evil Qi that halted the tumor's growth.

It seems the Corpse Demons masquerade as Divine Spirits to save the suffering humans, and it is indeed true.

The mana of Corpse Demons can indeed cure humans' terminal illnesses.

However, he harbors great suspicion towards the Corpse Demons entering the human world under the guise of curing illnesses.

After all, the Corpse Demons aim to become Fierce Demons.

That should be their real purpose.

"Yang Tian, I think this is quite troublesome," Wu Zetian said quietly, coming beside Yang Tian. "Even if they can cure humans' terminal illnesses, allowing them to infiltrate the human world will always be a threat to our Chen Family."

"Shifu's wife is right. They remain Corpse Demons, and if allowed to continue developing, it won't take long before they set their sights on our Chen Family. After all, people from the Chen Family have the bloodline they desire."

Wu Yue also agreed with Wu Zetian's opinion.

Corpse Demons cannot be allowed to descend into the human world.

But the men and women who rushed over all had anger in their eyes, surrounding Yang Tian and the others, shouting fiercely, "Who are you? Why are you stopping the Divine Spirits from descending into our world? These Divine Spirits can cure our terminal illnesses and benefit all humanity. Interrupting them is standing against humanity!"

Ling Ying frowned, "They are Corpse Demons from the Demon Realm."

"You are the Corpse Demons; you are devils, all demons!"

"If you dare to stop the Divine Spirits from descending, we'll fight to the death with you!"

"Even if you're from the Celestial Dynasty, we'll take you down!"

A chorus of furious howls erupted.

Yang Tian stepped forward, exuding an aura of authority. He spoke in a deep voice, "Birth, aging, illness, and death are natural laws of humanity. You cannot change the Celestial Mandate. Allowing them into the human world would cause immeasurable harm, beyond what you can bear!"

"You're spouting nonsense! The Divine Spirits descending bring us health and happiness; how could it be harm?"

"I see you preventing the Divine Spirits' arrival; that is the greatest harm to us!"

"Everyone faces terminal illness; stopping the Divine Spirits makes you the greatest enemies of humanity!"

The crowd began shouting furiously once again.

Wu Zetian frowned and responded coldly, "That is only your personal need. Humanity does not need any Corpse Demons. As Martial Artists, it is naturally our obligation to prevent their arrival."

"Then you should go to hell!!!"

The crowd had eyes full of anger and hatred.

They had waited so long, only to see a glimmer of hope.

It was the Corpse Demons that brought them hope.

Without Corpse Demons, they would continue to suffer, despair, and die.

If Yang Tian and the others chased away the Corpse Demons, it would be the greatest blow to them.

Instantly, everyone grabbed iron pipes, bricks, and wooden sticks from the construction site, ready to attack Yang Tian and the others.

"A group of ignorant fools!"

Wu Yue ran his Spiritual Breath heavily.

Bang!

After a deafening roar.

A powerful Spiritual Breath heavily rebounded around them.

Wherever it reached, the crowd was knocked heavily to the ground.

At this moment, a series of police alarms sounded. Numerous police cars rapidly arrived, and officers jumped out of them, led by Director Wang Jianyao. Upon getting out, he walked toward Yang Tian, "Mr. Chen, why are you here?"

Yang Tian frowned.

But he didn't mind being called Mr. Chen since Chen Ming had returned, and news of him being Chen Ming's grandson should have spread within the Capital City.

However, these officers arrived quickly, indicating someone had reported it.

Yang Tian looked towards Nangong Hao in the distance, seeing his smug expression, Yang Tian smiled coldly.

At this moment, Nangong Hao walked up, saying, "Director Wang, you're just in time. If someone can cure our terminal diseases, managing this will make you a hero of Huaxia!"

"Boss Nangong, you've mentioned the terminal diseases on the phone, but this is a serious matter..."

Director Wang Jianyao said, glancing at Yang Tian.

Nangong Hao understood that Director Wang was referring to the matters of the Chen Family.

He quickly laughed off the matter, "It's all right. Chen Family also faces terminal illnesses. Our Nangong Family has untreatable diseases as well. This is humanity's nature. For years, terminal illness has been an unbroken puzzle in medical science. If handled well today, you will surely become a hero, a hero for all humanity."

"Can it really cure terminal illnesses?"

Director Wang furrowed his brow and asked with some uncertainty.

At this moment, the Corpse Demon King's voice echoed from the hidden clouds in the sky, laughing loudly, "You lowly human, dare to question this Divine Spirit? I sense HIV in your body."

"HIV?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, instinctively looking at Director Wang, each fearing the virus and backing away.

Even Director Wang's men became anxious.

Director Wang's face turned extremely pale. He instinctively said, "Who's speaking? Come out! You're spreading rumors!"

Silence engulfed the area.

The voice of the Corpse Demon King descended again from the sky, "No need to be tense; I can cure you."

Then, a powerful Spiritual Breath descended from the sky, impacting Director Wang.

"Ah!"

Director Wang let out a painful scream, falling to the ground, as patches of AIDS-related symptoms appeared on his arms, face, and thighs, terrifyingly.

"These are AIDS symptoms; he indeed has AIDS!"

Everyone's expression changed.

With fear in his eyes, Director Wang suddenly fell to his knees, "Is what you said true? Can you truly cure my AIDS?"

"Can such a small illness stump me, the king? Ridiculous!"

A sound like rolling Celestial Thunder echoed.

Then, a burst of the Demon King's Evil Qi enveloped Director Wang.

Something terrifying occurred; the AIDS symptoms on Director Wang disappeared swiftly. Witnessing this, everyone fell to their knees with a respectful sound, "Thank you, Divine Spirit! Long live the Divine Spirit!"

Director Wang was frozen there, crying with excitement, "Can it really cure terminal illnesses?"

"In this world, there are no Divine Spirits. I am merely some Alien. The terminal illnesses your human technology cannot cure, we can cure!" The Corpse Demon King's voice rolled out like Celestial Thunder, "I give you a task to build churches and welcome us Aliens when we descend, which will surely benefit all humanity!"

"Yes! I know what to do now!"

Director Wang stood up and looked coldly at Yang Tian...