Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 1535: Old Soldiers Never Die, They Just Fade Away! (Part 2)

Boom! With a single step, his foot smashed through a head, and Situang unemotionally dealt with the last enemy.

Compared to him, these mercenaries, who seemed so incredibly powerful to outsiders, were no different from rookies.

Twisting his neck, Situang flicked his tail chain whip, the powerful blood energy converging and spreading, a unique, strong attack granted by the Supreme Leader's Holy Blood Gene, integrating both offense and defense.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a crescent-shaped blood red slash rising skyward, the blood crescent pierced through several layers of concrete, eventually vanishing into the sky.

By this time, a huge gap had been made between the rooftop and the luxurious office, and the noise of helicopter rotors could be clearly heard above.

"Hurry, hurry, take off."

On the rooftop, Zaka watched the blood crescent disappear into the sky, lips trembling, desperately roaring to urge the pilot to take off.

The helicopter ascended rapidly, rotors churning the fierce wind, beginning to leave the rooftop and head skyward.

Whoosh!

Zaka, seeing this, just about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly heard the pilot's terrified shout: "No good, the helicopter is malfunctioning, can't move, can't move."

Looking down along the helicopter, he found Situang had somehow appeared on the rooftop, his tail chain whip lengthened, winding around the helicopter's underside, the enormous pull forcing Situang's feet into the concrete ground, single-handedly stopping the helicopter's ascent, rendering it motionless.

The next moment, as Situang exerted more force, the helicopter, like a screaming fledgling, was gradually pulled back to the ground, regardless of how crazily the rotors spun, to no avail.

Rip! The helicopter cabin door was torn off by Situang, and at this moment Zaka and Situang finally met face to face.

"Zaka!"

A smile tugged at Situang's lips, yet his eyes remained cold and unfeeling: "I told you, I would find you, no matter where you hide."

Zaka, tears streaming, cried, "I didn't touch your granddaughter, spare me this once, I swear, swear I'll never mess with you again."

"In the business of war, you always loved business competition, didn't you? My specialty is corporate battles, and it seems my corporate battle business outshines yours."

Situang grasped Zaka by the neck, lifting his obese body, eyes crimson with cruelty and murderous intent.

"W-who are you really, I'm the richest man in East An City, if you do this to me, East An City won't let you go..."

Zaka struggled desperately for air, the will to survive making him flail like a thrashing fat catfish.

"I've killed many tycoons like you; compared to the mighty Lee Family chaebol in South Korea, what do you amount to?"

Situang's tail silver chain's sharp tip began slicing into Zaka's body, inflicting the most intense pain, driving home the consequences of kidnapping his granddaughter.

While tormenting him, Situang spoke in a calm voice, "As for my identity, Steel Camp, Holy Blood Genetic Warrior, Company Commander Situang, though now just a retired old man."

Genetic Warrior... Zaka's pupils contracted violently, understanding everything at last.

No wonder he could not find the other's identity records. Genetic Warriors belong to the Supreme Leader's ace force, truly one in ten thousand enemies, capable of annihilating a planet's surface with just a squad, clad in full biological armor battle suits.

"I... Regret!"

The regret surged through Zaka's heart, realizing he had kicked an iron-clad metal plate.

With those words, his life quickly faded away, fear and shock overwhelming him, a pampered life had left him unable to withstand Situang's torment.

Situang tossed aside Zaka's corpse and re-entered the building.

Moments later, at the entrance on the building's first floor, Situang, covered in blood, emerged holding his granddaughter Erica's hand.

Outside, police cars surrounded the area, officers and armed security personnel everywhere; the violent and bloody event at Wusi Real Estate Group had driven East An City's authorities to action long ago.

"Grandpa!"

Erica fearfully clung to Situang's arm, looking at the surrounding blackened firearm muzzles, her eyes filled with some fear and trepidation.

"Don't be afraid, Grandpa's here!"

Situang patted his granddaughter's head, glancing around.

The surrounding security personnel held their breath nervously aiming their guns, fully aware of the assailant's danger, the dismembered bodies scattered around bore witness.

"Situang, lay down your weapons and surrender, don't make useless resistance, otherwise we'll use our utmost force, to show you the might of our Jieke Group."

An official shouted through a megaphone, trying to persuade Situang to surrender.

"You think you can represent the Group?"

Situang finished speaking, seemed to notice something, suddenly looked skyward.

Some security personnel followed Situang's gaze, noticing several flickering red dots suddenly appear above the Sky Dome Cloud Layer, resembling meteors falling and igniting with friction. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

In just a blink, meteors descended rapidly from outer space, feet touching the ground, causing a small-scale earthquake.

Upon a closer look, they were clearly not meteors, but rather terrifying beings, each standing three and a half meters tall, clad in a blood-red and silver woven latest-generation Model 7 biological armor battle suit, their entire being enveloped in a layer of blood-colored mist.

Their uniquely styled armor and blood mist, alongside their armbands, all unequivocally declared their identity, the true aces of the Group, known as the Empire's Blade, the Genetic Warriors.

The scene instantly fell silent, all the security personnel frozen, comprehending the gravity of the situation; what huge trouble could summon the Genetic Warriors, a single squad could cleanse a planet's surface.

Several Genetic Warriors first saluted Situang, and he returned the salute.

As soon as someone attempted to probe Situang's identity records with permissions, it triggered Jieke Group's alert response.

Genetic Warriors are Jieke Group's ace troops; not just anyone can investigate them, even retired Genetic Warriors, as their authorization is beyond East An City's reach.

Thus, the Jieke Group military quickly backtracked and locked onto East An City, fully grasping the situation, dispatching nearby stationed Genetic Warriors here.

"Senior Situang, Star Lock Military District, Iron Brigade's sixth camp, second company, Seventh Generation Genetic Warrior Cheng Fangjun, greets you. Sorry, we arrived late and caused you distress."

A Genetic Warrior spoke in a muffled tone, expression full of respect.

Though Situang was only a third-generation Genetic Warrior, incomparable to these seventh-generation warriors, his meritorious service was illustrious, as one of the founders accompanying the Supreme Leader, a ruthless figure who crawled out of piles of corpses back on Blue Star.

Based on identity and seniority, even their brigade commander must call Situang 'senior' in respect, offering a handshake and salute.

"I'm not so old that I can't move, these people are no threat to me."

Situang laughed, pointing at the official, "Whatever happens next, you decide; Jieke Group's rules haven't changed, have they?"

"Rest assured, Senior, Jieke Group has never wavered, subsequently, East An City and the high-levels of Dubhe Star will undergo a cleansing."

The Genetic Warrior spoke in a heavy voice, Jieke Group always dealt harshly with both external and internal turmoil, many corrupt officials met their end this way, all the more when an event involved Genetic Warriors, stricter measures are taken, this is Jieke Group's consistent approach.

Officials on site in East An City shook with fear, faces pale, feeling impending doom.

Genetic Warriors belong to the Supreme Leader, holding astonishing permissions, notorious for acting first and reporting later, under special permission from the Supreme Leader, who wouldn't be scared, especially since many had some dirt on them.

"Grandpa, turns out you're a Genetic Warrior."

At this point, Erica looked at Situang with admiration, finally understanding her grandfather's past job, he was a Genetic Warrior.

"What Genetic Warrior, just an old man, come on, let's go home, Grandpa will cook your favorite meals."

Situang pinched Erica's cheek, letting out a hearty laugh.

"Yay, I want a good meal."

Erica beamed, the grandparent and grandchild leisurely left.

But East An City would not remain calm; soon, a massive political shakeup would occur, with officials being arrested and executed, a mere fraction of Jieke Group's ongoing internal cleansing.

The sprawling Jieke Interstellar Colony Empire, across its vast territories, always had untouchable cancerous tumors like the corrupt officials in East An City, but as long as supreme force is in hand, under the enlightened leadership of the Supreme Leader, the Group could reinvent through internal cleansing, preserving Jieke Group's purity in its grand direction, serving as the Supreme Leader's best tool for Star System governance.