I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal Chapter 346 - 238: Since I’m Here, Part 2

Chen Yun ruthlessly cleared the trash.

The Golden Lion Group, entrenched in the Central Market area, was Chen Yun’s first target after dealing with the Iron Fist Gang.

There was no other reason; it was mainly because they were close by.

Chen Yun did not need to consider the right timing, geographical convenience, or harmony among people in dealing with these guys, nor did he need to ponder strategies like forming alliances or deciding the order of attack.

Those who considered such factors lacked overwhelming strength.

For instance, imagine a regular army with missile support at the Armored Integrated Division level going to kill an ordinary punk with a baton.

With such a vast disparity in strength,

there was no need to consider timing, geographical convenience, or forming alliances; a single depleted uranium armor-piercing shell could directly blow up the opponent, or simply lay down an anti-aircraft cannon and blast the punk with one shot.

Why consider the factors of timing and forming alliances.

Chen Yun naturally thought the sa way.

His main reason for choosing the Golden Lion Group was that they were close by.

Not far south from the territory occupied by the Iron Fist Gang was the domain of the Golden Lion Group, involved in black market trading, predatory loans, and the collection of protection money.

Most of the rchants in the Central Market area were secretly paying protection fees.

In this area overshadowed by darkness, the days of the rchants were unbearably hard. The tendrils of the Golden Lion Group reached into every corner, their "services" coming with a hefty price.

Before opening their doors each day, the first concern for the rchants was not how to attract custors or improve service quality, but how to raise enough protection money to ensure their business could continue the next day.

This fee beca a heavy burden for them, eroding their slim profit margins, sotis even leading them to the brink of operating at a loss.

Leonardo, the head of the Golden Lion Group, was once a successful businessman who turned to the underworld after failing in comrcial competition. He liked collecting antiques and often attended high-end social events, using legal cover for illegal transactions.

When Chen Yun found him at an auction, the man was in a private box on the phone, seemingly chatting with soone well-connected.

Chen Yun had nothing particular to say about this.

One Killing Intent silenced this influential big shot directly in the private box, turning it into a textbook locked-room murder case.

The surrounding bodyguards also joined their boss on the road in an instant.

This so-called big shot posed no more difficulty for Chen Yun to crush than anyone else.

Before Killing Intent, all life was equal.

Although Chen Yun always sought the ultimate Physical Strength, he was well aware that his spiritual power had long since stood far above all creatures.

Under the full force of Killing Intent or controlled emotions through spiritual power,

everyone who faced him died without exception.

No matter whether they were high and mighty overlords controlling power and money or ordinary errand boys,

to Chen Yun, they were all the sa.

None were more noble than the others, all rely ants.

And after Chen Yun calmly and swiftly dealt with this big shot, he continued eastward.

The Eastern District was the domain of the Ghost Team, who mainly operated illegal street racing gambling, drug circulation, and an information black market.

The leader was Erica, a forr professional racer who delved into the criminal world after an accident. She was a master of technology, with unique insights into vehicle modification.

She was also a surveillance expert, easily evading police tracking.

But,

no matter how elusive, she couldn’t escape a monster with a 500-ter range Heavenly Eye.

Most people couldn’t escape Chen Yun’s sight even if they dug deep into the earth.

After all, even 500 ters underground, Chen Yun’s perception could reach there, and most human-constructed underground facilities don’t go that deep.

Erica naturally had no way to counter this.

She was drinking red wine and singing at ho when she suddenly died of a ntal breakdown, collapsing unsuspectingly onto the dining table.

After taking care of such a woman without pity, Chen Yun also quickly eradicated the Ghost Team’s drug hideouts on the way.

The explosive form of the drug dust sent the Ghost Team mbers hiding there flying into the sky.

Those who didn’t die in the explosion soon died from overdosing on the potent drugs.

Finally,

Chen Yun arrived at the Southern Suburb Slum Area, where he had previously been. It was occupied by the cri coalition known as the Shadow Alliance, which seed loose but was tightly interconnected.

They engaged in petty fraud, theft, and underground casino operations.

The mysterious leader "Mr. Shadow" was said to have been a high-level special agent of so governnt agency, who later defected for certain reasons. This person operated very covertly, but his information network was spread throughout the entire city’s underbelly.

By the ti Chen Yun found him,

it was already half-past one in the afternoon.

Chen Yun had casually taken down several of Shadow Alliance’s gambling dens, silently killing off most of the top brass.

But this mysterious boss of Shadow Alliance, he had managed to elude Chen Yun until half-past one in the afternoon.

It must be said that this guy did have so stuff.

He had informants and surveillance on all managent personnel, and when he realized that a bunch of his subordinates had suddenly died, he didn’t hesitate to make a run for it.

By the ti Chen Yun tracked him down with a trail of information, the guy had already reached the coastal harbor and was calmly heading towards the escape boat he had prepared in advance.

Just as he was about to escape to safety,

he died.

One second he had seen the information about the boat, and the next second, as he stepped forward, he collapsed on the ground, lifeless.

The transition happened without warning.

It left many of the pedestrians around him stunned, not knowing what had brought the man to the ground.

In reality,

Mr. Shadow had already lost his life.

When Chen Yun, so powerful that he wasn’t on the sa level, decided to take his life,

he had no idea what had happened to him until his death.

That was the case for all the A Gous and A Maos who had died today.

Like ants being trampled, none knew what had happened beforehand.

They only knew that at the mont of death, it seed like a vast shadow of a footprint flashed by. Then they were rendered utterly defenseless and plunged into eternal darkness.

Just like that,

due to the Iron Fist Gang’s maneuver, the remaining three major gangs and a few smaller ones in Apali City that Chen Yun had encountered, were all neatly sent off together.

There was no suspense in the outco.

The process was not the least bit complicated.

Just as previously ntioned: rush to find people, then instantly obliterate them.

By three o’clock in the afternoon, Apali City’s sunlight was no longer fierce, but had softened into a warm, golden hue, as if draping the city in a cozy veil.

The shadows of the trees on either side of the streets elongated their figures, casting a mottled pattern onto the clean pavent, intersecting with the footsteps of the pedestrians to form a series of flowing tableaus.

In such serenity,

a multitude of deaths were finally causing a quake to ripple through Apali City.

Notable figures in the underground gray domain who had suddenly died were all gone, along with their core mbers.

The matter was quickly suppressed.

And it prompted an official investigation by the Philippines governnt into the true nature of the events.

After preliminary inquiries, they could only suspect that this mass death could be due to poisoning, and they began an intense investigation following that direction.

After all, such an event was too exaggerated.

The complex criminal networks that entangled with the officials were wiped clean in a single day.

Even deploying a division of the military to enter the city and carry out such a task couldn’t achieve such a clean sweep.

Unless they chose to cover the entirety of Apali City with direct firepower and kill everyone, it was unthinkable to prevent others from fleeing after hearing about the earlier deaths.

But now,

this outrageous mass death of prominent figures had indeed occurred.

No matter how shocking, it had to be thoroughly investigated.

Otherwise, it was like a fishbone stuck in the throat, causing everyone to lose sleep.

Such a magnitude of death was akin to the Assassin’s Creed in modern society, no high-ranking official could feel at ease with such people around.

anwhile, personalities from other gray domains were also shocked and fearful because of this incident.

Ordinarily, the destruction of a gang might make them eager to rush over and divide the spoils.

But now,

anyone would feel a chill about the place called Apali City.

Too terrifying! Let those who want to go, go!