As soon as these two opened their mouths, the atmosphere became a bit off.

The Netherworld keenly smelled the gunpowder, immediately suggesting they chat slowly, then turned and left.

The night wind howled, bringing the scent of the sea tide.

Jiang Chunyang wasn't angry, he simply said, "The legacy Yan Li left didn't ask you to have the Jiang family's bloodline defiled by outsiders, even the collateral bloodline can't be."

The Think Tank calmly replied, "There was no such rule before Wang died, I'm just cultivating the next generation of red."

Jiang Chunyang glanced at him, "The next generation of red? Is that girl's talent really that good?"

Even as the old family head of the Jiang Family, as proud as he was, he had to admit one thing.

That is today's young generation, whether in order or darkness, are lacking.

The current Omega Sequence is the weakest average in history.

Of course, there are still some monsters in this generation's Omega Sequence.

For example, the Crown Prince.

Also Thunder and Qilin.

Just looking at them makes people envious.

As for the Dark World, there are quite a few outstanding young people, but it's only with fairly good average strength, there isn't anyone with enough heavenly talent to inherit the name of Catastrophe.

"More or less."

The Think Tank shrugged, "You're suppressing a little girl like this, don't you think it's a bit excessive? Those rigid rules of yours should be relaxed, I don't believe you can't see what the Jiang Family is like now. Su Youzhu's talent is undoubtedly the best, at least twice as strong as your grandson."

Jiang Chunyang was silent for a moment, "If she's willing to let go of hatred and change her surname to Jiang, it can be considered."

"But... what's the meaning of marrying her to a useless Si Family member?"

He said coldly, "Does he deserve it?"

The Think Tank smiled and said, "Thirty years to the east, thirty years to the west, don't underestimate the poor youth. How do you know he's a waste? If you ask me, you are too rigid, why be so constrained by family and bloodline? You are the biggest power holder behind the Dark World, your mind should be broader."

"The President indeed doesn't have much time left, but how long can you live?"

He laughed, "Your legacy must be passed on, are you willing to leave it to direct line waste, or to collateral genius? You wouldn't want to be completely disgraced after your death, right?"

Jiang Chunyang tapped the table, making a 'dong' sound.

"You've hidden that thing's clues so well over the years, do you plan to take them to the grave? The Ether Association is strong because Taihua's genius is transcendent, able to master the core of Candle Light Law, the Heavenly Person's Wedge. Just this Sword of Damocles can suppress this world, constructing a prison of order."

The Think Tank stood up, gazing at the endless night, the exhilarating night wind blew from facing him, lifting his white hair, "If we also had the core of You Ying Law, why would we hide in the dark like mice?"

For a moment, Jiang Chunyang raised his eyes, his pupils like an abyss, filled with endless darkness, terrifying black mist rolling, as if to engulf this world.

Rumble.

The skyscraper trembled, the transparent glass curtain wall seemed to reflect a dance of demons.

The Think Tank didn't turn his head, still overlooking the night, as if unheard.

Long after.

Jiang Chunyang restrained the darkness in his eyes.

"Let's find the young lady first."

He said quietly, "I have no patience to wait for you to search slowly, I've already dispatched the Judge half an hour ago. Everyone who appeared in Yokohama must be thoroughly investigated. Better to kill wrongly than let slip."

For a moment, the Think Tank squinted his eyes, a cold gleam flashed in his pupils.

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The Rolls-Royce roared down the long street.

Gu Jianlin returned once more to his residence, the luxurious apartment named Sakuragi Hanamachi.

After the events between illusions and dreams, he felt noticeably alert, realizing he was in a den of dragons and tigers, a place not controlled by the Ether Association but the lair of You Ying Group. Even though there's no danger now, it doesn't mean he's safe.

Because his identity might be exposed.

The Si Family can only trust the old master he transformed into the Divine Servant.

Among others, there might be those who are disloyal.

Perhaps even members of The Order of the Hidden.

The key point is, Si Xingye, although discreet, doesn't lack a social circle.

Even if the Si Family has thoroughly detailed his data, the snippets of daily life are impossible to record, and meeting an acquaintance could really expose him.

Furthermore, the Think Tank makes him very wary.

"The Think Tank's actions feel as if he knows my identity. But if that's the case, despite being opposing forces, why would he help me? I always feel he's hinting at something to me, as if he knows that the woman is currently in my hands, truly strange."

He looked at the nightscape passing swiftly outside the window, murmuring in his heart, "Hopefully, this is just my illusion, but regardless, I must prepare ahead, assuming he already knows."

The most surprising thing is, the Think Tank killed the original close friend of this identity.