The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO-Chapter 828 - 810: The Final Battle, Entrapment Operation!

Late at night, the night sky over the main district of Capital City was clear, but the air over Meishan Cemetery in the East Suburb was entirely different. It was shrouded in a thick haze, with thunder and lightning flashing through the dark clouds, as if a torrential downpour could occur at any moment.

It's hard to imagine that not far from Meishan Cemetery, the mountain itself, covered with countless branches and fallen leaves, had been secretly hollowed out and transformed into a well-defended fortress!

This was the experimental base built by the Yu family and Orochi in collaboration with the sequence!

On the mountains surrounding the base, ten Divine Ninjas, thirty Jonin, and an uncountable number of Genin and Samurai sent by Orochi were lurking!

Each of them was tense, their vigilance heightened to the extreme, prepared for a sudden attack from the God of Slaughter!

"Damn it, where is my stuff?"

"Where is my stuff? The experiment is at its critical moment, where's my stuff?"

"Give me my stuff!!!"

Inside the base, a person wearing a red mask, draped in a blood-red robe with a golden Tang sword at the waist, yelled hysterically at Tsuchifuyuan Jiro with an ear-piercing electronic voice, making it unclear whether they were male or female!

In an instant, the guards inside the base and the scientists in white coats conducting experiments, as well as those hundreds of test subjects suspended in glass jars on the wall, soaked in formalin with blank expressions, red eyes, clawing at the glass, all covered their ears in pain!

It was too piercing!

Tsuchifuyuan Jiro, at the center of the yelling, shivered all over, holding his ears, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground: "Do…Doctor, I…I have no choice, it's…it's all because the God of Slaughter is too smart, he disrupted my plans, my people are also…also protecting the base, they can't go out to find the body…"

"I don't want your explanation!"

Before he could finish, the person referred to as Doctor interrupted violently!

As soon as the words fell, the Doctor kicked out, hitting Tsuchifuyuan Jiro square in the abdomen, sending him flying tens of meters away, finally crashing into the heavy iron wall with a "boom" and spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Seeing the Doctor's killing intent fully revealed, approaching step by step, Tsuchifuyuan Jiro was petrified, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he said: "Doctor, it's…it's my incompetence, I know I was wrong, but…but please don't be angry just yet."

He swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said: "To be honest, the God of Slaughter has already fallen into the trap I set! Tomorrow will be his death date, and by then, with such a corpse of a Celestial God level strongman, your experiment will surely be able to continue, and proceed extremely smoothly!"

Upon hearing this, the Doctor's figure froze, the electronic voice extremely cold: "Tomorrow, is the death date of the God of Slaughter? Are you sure?"

"That's right."

The response to the Doctor wasn't from Tsuchifuyuan Jiro.

But from outside the heavy door, where eight chilling voices echoed in unison!

"Boom——"

As the eight voices fell, the heavy door slowly rose.

Eight men wearing dark orange robes, with orange masks on their heads and reagent bottles filled with orange liquid hanging in front of their chests, walked into the laboratory.

Upon seeing the Doctor, their faces behind the masks showed utmost respect, kneeling on one knee in deference: "Doctor, long time no see."

The Doctor's eyebrows beneath the mask furrowed: "Why have you come?"

"Doctor, you've been engrossed in your research, so you aren't aware."

Tsuchifuyuan Jiro quickly got up and hurriedly introduced:

"'Number Seven' is determined to kill the God of Slaughter, so the Eight Orange Tier Sequence members were dispatched to corner him!"

"And, with my cunning mind, successfully made Ye Huan lower his guard, falling into the trap I set!"

Tsuchifuyuan Jiro spoke with a serious expression, his voice harsh: "By tomorrow, with the help of my plan, the esteemed will successfully eliminate God of Slaughter and reclaim his body!"

Upon these words.

Visible to the naked eye, the Doctor's killing intent quickly dissipated, turning to the laboratory separated by a glass wall, his voice icy: "Tomorrow, be sure to hand me the body of the God of Slaughter, I want to mummify him, turn him into a human jerky, and place him in a specimen jar for preservation. Once I fully grasp the manufacturing method of the ultimate weapon, he will be the first test subject!"

"Yes!"

Tsuchifuyuan Jiro and the Eight Orange Tier Sequence members stood up straight and bowed ninety degrees to the Doctor!

Subsequently, Tsuchifuyuan Jiro's face revealed a sinister expression!

Eight Orange Tier Sequence members, eight Celestial Gods!

With the blessing of Orange Tier B-max, they are eight half-step Divine Kings!

Such a terrifying lineup, even if a Divine King level expert—Zeus came, it would result in nothing but death…

No, even if Zeus personally led twelve Celestial Gods, they would struggle to contend with eight half-step Divine Kings, only resulting in a hasty retreat!

A mere God of Slaughter?

Within ten seconds, he would be slain at Meishan Cemetery!

"God of Slaughter, daring to kill my Orochi men."

Tsuchifuyuan Jiro roared with a grim look: "Soon, you will pay the deadly price!"

...

At dawn, ten Divine Ninjas, thirty major Jonin, countless Genin, and Samurai gathered on the small plaza in front of the mountain laboratory, murderous aura soaring into the sky!

"Your surrender procedures have been completed."

"Now come to Meishan Cemetery to meet me."

"I will deliver to you the Orange Tier B-max, and issue your task."

After saying these words, Tsuchifuyuan Jiro hung up the phone, feeling extremely proud of his intelligence.

This move, ah, is called fishing law enforcement!

Lure the God of Slaughter over to be killed, haha!

At the same time, in the quickly approaching Rolls-Royce Phantom speeding towards Meishan Cemetery, Ye Huan's lips curled, squinting his eyes with a smile: "All the preparations, have been made?"

In the passenger seat, Apollo showed a meaningful, 'harmless' smile: "Don't worry, we can surely give the sequence a 'big surprise'..."