Urban Super Medical Saint-Chapter 404 - 403

But Chen Jiateng quickly withdrew his vengeful and furious gaze from Alon, and recounted the situation to Ge Dongxu.

"This is the life and death duel agreement we just signed. However, if it weren't for Mr. Ge's timely arrival, even if I had won the duel, they would have still taken everything by force," said Chen Jiateng as he handed over the life and death duel agreement to Ge Dongxu.

Ge Dongxu did not look at the life and death duel agreement, but simply turned it into a ball of fire with a wave of his hand.

No one knew how that fire came to be, nor did anyone see it—not Chen Jiateng, not Alon, nor Xu Lei. It made their hearts shudder uncontrollably again.

Without chanting a spell or using a magic artifact, to simply burn the paper into a ball of fire like that was the stuff of true legends.

"Very well! You are many times more shameless than I imagined! Since that's the case, I also have to resort to cunning methods, otherwise, wouldn't I be looked down upon by you?" Ge Dongxu looked at Alon with a smile that showed off two rows of snow-white teeth.

But in Alon's eyes, that smile had an indescribably ghastly quality.

"What, what do you want to do?" Alon asked.

"Let's talk inside," replied Ge Dongxu, not answering Alon directly but instead reaching out and grabbing his neck. He carried Alon like a chicken or duck and walked inside.

As for Matsukawa Nozomu, he naturally continued to roll and howl on the ground.

Chen Jiateng and his son exchanged looks, then glanced at Xu Lei, and finally settled their eyes on Ge Dongxu's retreating figure. But not a single one of them, Xu Lei included, dared to follow.

"You have two choices, death or to make a Blood Oath. Don't think that just because your Brahmo Family is numerous and powerful and has connections in the military and police, I wouldn't dare to kill you. Killing you would be like squashing an ant for me. With my current power, even if you had the authority to mobilize the entire Indonesian military, it would be futile!" Ge Dongxu said indifferently, and in the midst of speaking, he levitated off the ground and hung in mid-air.

Listening to Ge Dongxu, Alon initially had some thoughts of resistance, but when he saw Ge Dongxu actually levitating, his throat dried up, and his bulging eyes resembled those of a goldfish.

His once sturdy body trembled incessantly, like chaff in the wind.

"Flight... Flight with Control of Qi!" It took Alon a long time to tremble out these four words with great difficulty.

Seeing this, the corner of Ge Dongxu's mouth curled into a cold smile, and his suspended body slowly descended to the ground.

He was not yet able to achieve the legendary Flight with Control of Qi and couldn't hover in the air for long. It was simply to intimidate Alon.

After all, although what Ge Dongxu said sounded lighthearted, if he truly had to kill Alon, not only would it not bring any benefit, but it would definitely cause significant trouble.

Of course, Ge Dongxu didn't like trouble, but if Alon refused to see reason, given the situation had reached this point today, he would definitely kill without hesitation.

Not liking trouble didn't mean Ge Dongxu feared it!

Of course, if Alon were willing to submit and swear the Blood Oath, that would be best. After listening to Chen Jiateng, Ge Dongxu had already made a decision. He believed that to change the status of the Chinese in Indonesia, starting with Alon might be a good method.

However, the Blood Oath needed to be sworn by the other party to take effect. If Alon stubbornly refused to swear, there was nothing Ge Dongxu could do.

Watching Ge Dongxu slowly descend, Alon suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, bowing repeatedly towards him and said, "I am willing to swear the Blood Oath and become the Immortal's slave."

The terrifying strength Ge Dongxu had just displayed plunged Alon into utter despair, knowing that if Ge Dongxu wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant; he had no room to negotiate. Yet, in the wake of despair, another hope swiftly arose within Alon's heart—that of following Ge Dongxu and pursuing a higher realm.

Watching Alon suddenly prostrate himself and call him an "immortal," Ge Dongxu was slightly taken aback, but soon the corners of his mouth lifted into a meaningful cold smile.

"This 'Flight with Control of Qi' is really quite useful!"

"Fine, then take the Blood Oath. If you prove to be sufficiently loyal, I won't mind offering you some benefits," Ge Dongxu said indifferently.

"Thank you, Master," Alon said with great joy as he kowtowed, then got up and took the Blood Oath.

After receiving his Blood Oath, Ge Dongxu looked at Alon and said, "If you perform well, I will surely reward you, but if you harbor the slightest disloyalty, you should know the consequences."

"The old slave understands, the old slave understands," Alon replied hastily.

Seeing Alon's trembling manner before him, Ge Dongxu nodded in satisfaction and said, "When we go out later, you do not need to refer to yourself as 'old slave,' nor call me 'master.' Address me as Mr. Ge."

"The old slave understands," Alon repeated in haste.

"I don't want today's affairs to spread. I'll take care of the Japanese; as for your people, I suppose you have a way, right?" Ge Dongxu spoke lightly.

"Can the old slave use a Gu on them?" Alon's heart skipped a beat at the suggestion, then he cautiously inquired.

The best way to ensure these people didn't spread the word was to turn them into dead men, but Alon had selected these loyal elites from his family. Alon was different from Ge Dongxu; being at the Qi Cultivation Third Layer, a single bullet could claim his life, or a few skilled fighters could corner and kill him, so he still needed some loyal subordinates for protection and couldn't bear to kill them.

Of course, if Ge Dongxu insisted on killing those people, Alon would have no choice.

"That would be for the best," Ge Dongxu said, nodding with satisfaction at the suggestion. He was not inherently bloodthirsty.

"Thank you, Master," Alon, finding Ge Dongxu amenable, couldn't help but breathe an inward sigh of relief.

"Go bring Matsukawa Nozomu to me," Ge Dongxu ordered calmly.

"Your slave obeys." Having been colonized by the Netherlands for a long time, Indonesia's Alon, now having submitted to Ge Dongxu, found the address of 'old slave' naturally rolling off his tongue, his every movement filled with the air of a servile underling.

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After saying he would obey, he even bowed slightly, retreating backward a few steps before finally turning and heading toward the exterior of the Chen Family's mansion.

Outside the Chen Family mansion, everyone was somewhat surprised to see Alon come out without Ge Dongxu.

Although Alon had submitted to Ge Dongxu, he was, after all, a powerful figure in Indonesia. Upon coming out, he immediately regained some of his commanding presence, briefly acknowledging Chen Jiateng and Xu Lei with a slight bow, then he strode forward, grabbed Matsukawa Nozomu by the hair as he rolled on the grass, and dragged him inside, heedless of his screams of pain.

Once inside the mansion, Alon threw Matsukawa Nozomu at Ge Dongxu's feet and bent down, saying, "Master, Matsukawa Nozomu has been brought to you."

Ge Dongxu acknowledged him with a nod, and then pinched a spell with his hand and kicked Matsukawa Nozomu a few times.