206: Chapter 206: Can You Understand What I’m Saying?

206: Chapter 206: Can You Understand What I’m Saying?

Three Mercedes cars lined up side by side and stopped by the roadside; simultaneously, nine people jumped out from the three vehicles, each holding a submachine gun in their hands.

However, when they saw the twenty or so bodies strewn haphazardly around, they all started howling in anger, with one of them even raising his gun and firing a barrage of bullets into the sky.

One of the men, who seemed to be the leader, ran to the white-robed body with clothes stripped and head blown apart, knelt down in shock, trembling and muttering something, while the others gathered around, their faces filled with a grave seriousness.

It appeared that this white-robed person held a high status; they knew that a major incident had occurred.

While these people were talking in a bird language that Yusuf Zuck couldn’t understand, Invisible Yusuf Zuck made his move.

Like a pouncing leopard, with the Long Spear on his back, he quickly approached the outer perimeter of the nine men and then with a “bang,” one of them was sent flying into the air.

Indeed, flying into the air — spewing blood as he did so, and like a deflated ball, the man fainted before he even hit the ground!

“Fuck you, fuck you–” The rest were so frightened by this sudden turn of events that their hair stood on end, and they kept swearing profusely.

Yusuf Zuck knew “fuck you” was an insult, akin to “shit,” “motherfucker,” or “bastard.”

While cursing, they were also frantically looking around with their guns, trying to find out who had sent their comrade flying and knocked him unconscious.

“Bang– bang bang bang bang bang–” Yusuf Zuck paused for only a moment before striking again.

He still didn’t use a gun; instead, he utilized his invisibility to quickly weave through the men at close range, using his fists and palms to knock them down in hand-to-hand combat!

“Tat tat tat–” One of the men who hadn’t fallen shot his gun, but his bullets hit his comrade instead, and after firing, his body also soared into the air, crashing to the ground.

The last one to fall was the leader of the nine, an older man who seemed to be in his fifties or sixties, dressed in a suit and tie.

And as he fell, Yusuf Zuck revealed himself.

Indeed, after the second Blood Bead in his brain was activated, he found that he could become invisible or visible at will, vanishing or appearing with his telekinesis.

Of course, he still hadn’t had the time to research or develop other functions, only noticing that his strength had dramatically increased, and that he could become visible at any time after turning invisible!

After knocking the nine men unconscious, Yusuf Zuck quickly collected their guns, phones, and other items, tossing them aside, and then dragged the men under a large tree, piling them up together.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, taking a drag before looking at his fist.

If before his strength was greater than a bull’s, now it was likely comparable to a tiger’s.

This was a qualitative leap, a clear perception of change.

He could even lift a car with one hand.

This strength surpassed that of a human; calling it superhuman wouldn’t be an exaggeration.

He didn’t know why this was happening, but he knew it definitely had something to do with the mutated Blood Beads in his mind, and this was only after activating the second one; there were still ninety-eight more to go.

He faintly guessed that the more Blood Beads he activated, the greater his abilities would become, and even unknown Divine Skills might emerge.

Mutation, brain development.

He thought of these two terms.

He remembered that human brain utilization was only a few percent, maybe up to ten percent, and the human brain was also a mystery to the scientific world, with no one able to fully develop the brain’s potential.

The entire brain was like a machine or computer, and humans could only use a few percent of this computer, maybe up to ten percent, with the remaining eighty to ninety percent not working at all.

But now, he felt his brain beginning to work progressively.

Activating a Blood Bead must have meant that another part of his brain was developed, and this developed section not only increased his strength but also brought about mutations, abilities that transcended human capacity.

After quietly smoking a cigarette, one of the gunmen regained consciousness, showing strong resilience as he was the first to wake up.

Yusuf Zuck was sitting next to them, so the moment the man woke up, he pressed the muzzle of his gun against his forehead.

“Can you understand what I’m saying?” Yusuf Zuck asked calmly.

The man frowned, uttering something that seemed to be an insult or maybe irrelevant gibberish.

“You can’t understand, huh?

Then what’s the point of living?”

“Bang!” The gun went off, and the head of the gunman, who was cursing at the time, was blown open!

At the same time as the gunshot, the other two gunmen were also jolted awake, one of them panicking to find his gun, while the other was trembling all over as he knelt down in front of Yusuf Zuck!

“Can you understand what I’m saying?” Yusuf Zuck pointed the gun at the forehead of the gunman searching for his weapon.

The man was initially stunned, then he spoke a bunch of gibberish!

“Bang—” He died with his eyes wide open.

The man begging for mercy on the ground kept talking non-stop and kowtowing to Yusuf Zuck.

“Can you understand what I’m saying?” There was no pity in Yusuf Zuck’s eyes—consumed with rage, he wished he could blow up the whole of Mexico City.

“Whimper—” The man cried, he couldn’t understand Yusuf Zuck!

“Remember to learn Chinese in your next life!”

“Bang—” Gunshots rang out again, three men dead in a row.

And as this man died, Yusuf Zuck then pressed the gun against the back of another man’s head, “I know you’re awake, can you understand what I’m saying?”

A bunch of gibberish was the reply.

“Bang—”

“Aaaaah—” With the death of this man, the other five all screamed in terror.

The gunshot was so close that even those who were knocked out were already shaken awake; thus, the remaining five were scared and shouting, jumping up to run!

“Tat tat tat—” Yusuf Zuck fired a shot into the sky, bullets whistling away, and at the sound of the gun, those who were about to run didn’t dare move.

“Who can understand what I’m saying?”

“I, I understand!” The roughly fifty-year-old leader suddenly raised his hands and said in less than perfect Chinese.

“Good, finally there’s someone who understands human speech!”

“Tat tat tat—” As his words fell, he mercilessly shot the other four who couldn’t understand him.

What’s the use of keeping them?

The leader’s legs were trembling, and he looked at Yusuf Zuck as if he were a monster.

Indeed, in his eyes, Yusuf Zuck was a monster, because he could become invisible, make his body disappear, making him feel like he was facing a ghost.

Yes, a ghost—because only a ghost could achieve becoming invisible.

“Are you part of a gang or some kind of terrorist organization?” Yusuf Zuck walked up to the leader and looked down at him from above.

“I…

we are from Ciudad Juárez, the fourth gang in Mexico City.

Please don’t kill me, I still have an elderly mother and underage children to take care of…” The leader was actually playing the sympathy card.

“Ciudad Juárez!” Yusuf Zuck nodded, “So…

who ordered you to collude with the police to capture me?”

“It was the Las Vegas gambling syndicate.

They have some drug and arms dealings with us, so when we received their request, we kidnapped you!”

“Gambling syndicate!” Yusuf Zuck nodded again.

Every industry has its respective organization or association, like business circles have their trade associations, for instance, Chinese Business Association, Japanese Association, Writers’ Guild, Football Associations, etc.

The gambling industry also has its associations, and Ciudad Juárez was acting on the Las Vegas gambling syndicate’s request as if just doing a favor, as kidnapping and killing were everyday occurrences for them.