Chapter 382: A Tragic House-Wrecking

He suddenly smiled. "This is no time to be sentimental. I’m known as the Emperor’s Physician. As long as I can analyze this poison’s components, I can create an antidote. I can even refine a youth-preserving medicine far more potent than your so-called Beauty Pill, and without any side effects."

The two sisters’ hearts leaped with joy when they heard this. "Can you really do that?"

Chen Qingdi said in a low voice, "First, I’ll need to draw some of your blood for analysis. Then I can create a targeted antidote. Although you make it sound quite mysterious, I feel that with my skills, it won’t be very difficult."

He went to the special medical facility at the War God Base and drew some blood from both Shuang’Ers. He then called for the most famous physicians from Medical God Island to perform the analysis. Six hours later, the results were in.

Inside their bodies were six different toxins each, with slightly different ratios. However, these toxins were all being controlled by a single agent. Without this agent, the toxins would begin to run rampant.

After receiving the results, Chen Qingdi immediately called the higher-ups at Medical God Island and told them to quickly formulate an antidote for the Beauty Pill’s poison.

In fact, Yishen Island had another patented technology: the purification of traditional Chinese medicine. They used the purified elements to synthesize organic compounds and create corresponding Elixirs.

The physicians there told him that it would take half a month to actually formulate it.

The two Shuang’Ers were overjoyed to hear this and showered Chen Qingdi with kisses.

That very night, a green skull symbol suddenly appeared on the nightstand in Wang Meijuan’s home.

Meijuan was so scared she didn’t dare go home. Chen Qingdi smiled and explained it to her.

"This is just the Ghost Doctor Sect trying to be mysterious again. It’s a threat, meaning they want to kill everyone in that villa. For the time being, you and your family should move out of the villa and come live here at the War God Base. No organization would dare to cause trouble for you here."

Wang Meijuan said reluctantly, "But I don’t want to be separated from you."

Chen Qingdi comforted her, saying, "We’re also doing research at this base, so we won’t have to be apart."

Due to their sensitive identities, the two young beauties from Japan had already returned to Japan after discussing the terms of their cooperation.

Chen Qingdi was surrounded by his most trusted confidants. Gu Shuang’Er said to him, "If you successfully develop this antidote, many of the beautiful women in the Ghost Doctor Sect will be willing to submit to you. It’ll be enough for you to build a huge harem."

Chen Qingdi shook his head with a wry smile. "I’m not *that* benevolent. But if people are willing to leave the darkness for the light, I will welcome them."

Li Shuang’Er took out her phone. "Many of our fellow sect sisters have contacted us. They said they want to join us. Back in the sect, they were often bullied by the senior male disciples, and their lives were miserable. Just last week, our Third Senior Sister, Wang Guihua, hanged herself, but the sect forbade anyone from discussing it because the matter involved our Fifth Martial Uncle."

Chen Qingdi knew this was a common problem in those ancient, traditional sects.

The strong bullied the weak, and the weak had nowhere to turn for help, so they could only resort to suicide.

So he gave a bitter laugh.

"Although the two of you have escaped the bullying of your sect, you’ve now ended up under my command. Whether that’s a blessing or a curse for you, it’s still too early to say."

"It’s different. This is what we wanted."

He led the two Shuang’Ers to Wang Meijuan’s villa, hiding the two girls well. He himself stayed in Wang Meijuan’s bedroom, sleeping with his clothes on.

But he pretended to be completely unguarded.

In the evening, ghostly wails suddenly sounded from outside.

He sneered, "I’d like to see just how skilled you fiends from the Ghost Shifting Sect really are."

A moment later, a huge hand suddenly extended down from the roof, raised high, and smashed down towards the double-paned window.

CRACK! The glass shattered, and the huge hand reached inside.

Chen Qingdi turned on the light and watched with cold eyes.

This so-called huge hand was actually a retractable mechanical arm. A high-definition camera mounted near the claw served as its eye.

It had the ability to automatically detect and grab targets.

It quickly located Chen Qingdi, who was hiding in a corner. The mechanical arm bent slightly and lunged for his heart.

Chen Qingdi swiftly slid into the mechanical arm’s blind spot, then quickly smeared the camera with the ointment he used for treating frostbite.

The mechanical arm, now blind, began to thrash around wildly inside the room. Everything in its path was pulverized by its rampage.

In an instant, the room was a complete wreck.

One could only imagine how terrified Wang Meijuan would have been if she were home alone.

He did a combat roll to the door, opened it, and headed for the rooftop terrace.

The villa was only three stories tall. When he reached the rooftop terrace, he saw, just as he’d expected, a large base with a cockpit. Inside, a man in black was operating the mechanical arm.

He was so focused that he didn’t notice Chen Qingdi run up the stairs.

Chen Qingdi leaped powerfully, landed next to the cockpit, shattered its glass with a single punch, and dove inside.

Only then did the man in black become aware of him, but by the time he turned his head, Chen Qingdi already had him by the throat.

Chen Qingdi dragged the man out of the cockpit door, then shut down the machine. The man was still kicking and struggling wildly. Chen Qingdi walked to the edge of the terrace and, with a flick of his wrist, tossed him off the roof.

A blood-curdling scream followed from below.

By the light of the Moon, he saw a human-shaped figure sprawled across a decorative rock below. A dark substance pooled out from beside it. The figure lay motionless.

He made a call to Qian Laoliu. A short while later, another group of people entered the villa. They found the body of the man in black and wiped the bloodstains from the rockery stone.

The men loaded the body into a hearse and drove off into the distance.

Meanwhile, Qian Laoliu went upstairs. Following Chen Qingdi’s instructions on the phone, he went to Wang Meijuan’s bedroom, cleaned the mechanical arm’s camera, and then reported back.

As an elite operative, Chen Qingdi could operate any kind of machinery. He started the machine again, used the camera to determine its position, and gradually withdrew the mechanical arm from the window. Then, with an upward tilt, he retracted it back onto the vehicle.

It was only then that he saw several large, eerie green characters painted on the vehicle.

"Divine object of the Ghost Doctor Sect. Outsiders who touch it will die instantly!"

Just then, Liu also came up to the terrace. He saw the exquisitely designed vehicle and frowned.

"This looks like something from Shiling Heavy Industry, a product from Japan. I heard they never export their goods. Why would the Ghost Doctor Sect have one?"

Chen Qingdi smiled. "I meant the Ghost Sect. If they’re actually just lapdogs raised by Japan, then it all makes sense."