Chapter 220 On the Viewpoint of Not Caring About Human Lives

"Mr. Chen, this was merely an accident. We will fully guarantee Mr. Chen's personal safety here."

The female secretary didn't know why Mr. Chen was being targeted for assassination. All she could do now was try her best to comfort him.

"To not reciprocate is impolite. This is also our Kyushu's way of treating guests."

A cold glint flashed in Chen Shou's eyes.

Could someone who kept company with malevolent spirits for so long be a weak and benevolent soul?

Having just acquired his cheat code, Chen Shou, who acted swiftly to repay kindness and vengeance, harbored deep grudges.

The female secretary didn't know how to respond and could only offer a smile.

Upon arriving at his temporary residence, Chen Shou was very satisfied; it was a villa.

The security captain in charge of this villa, upon seeing Chen Shou, approached him fully armed.

Chen Shou looked at him curiously as he handed over a business card, which bore the name Blackwater Security Group and the individual's contact information.

"Mr. Chen, this is my card. I serve Blackwater Security Group. My team will be responsible for Mr. Chen's safety from now on."

This Blackwater Security captain was a native of the region and had previously served in the most elite special forces.

Just as Chen Shou was considering whether to make a call to confirm, Ah Da's call came through.

After Chen Shou answered, Ah Da told him about the Blackwater Security captain, including the fact that it was this captain who had eliminated the attackers on the street.

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

Chen Shou also needed this security team for protection. After all, his malevolent spirits could only be used covertly; overt security was still necessary.

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. Chen."

The Blackwater Security captain bowed respectfully and departed.

After watching him leave, Chen Shou took a tour of the villa. It was a business trip abroad, after all; one should enjoy oneself.

"This environment is much better than your dilapidated hovel."

"This Zhao Yunhai is truly generous."

The red-clothed female ghost lay comfortably on the sofa, sipping milk she had taken from the refrigerator.

"I can't quite figure out this Zhao Yunhai, but I know one thing: he is very generous to his own people."

"Zhao Shi, you've investigated them too. While you might have only found what they wanted you to find, it's enough to prove the power of Zhao Shi."

"Therefore, seeking refuge with Zhao Yunhai was the most correct choice. Opposing him leads to no good end."

Chen Shou had his own understanding. He never considered switching allegiances.

As long as Zhao Yunhai remained loyal to him, Chen Shou would absolutely support him to the end.

After all, he had offered help when Chen Shou was at his lowest.

Even if Zhao Yunhai didn't care about that bit of money, to Chen Shou, it was like a flame in a vast expanse of snow.

"Zhao Shi's ambition to rule the world is already blatant. Are you sure you want to help such a person?"

For some reason, the red-clothed female ghost began to refute Chen Shou's view.

"Is there something wrong with that?" Chen Shou retorted.

"You..." The red-clothed female ghost, having been retorted, didn't know what else to say and could only sit sulkily on the sofa.

Seeing her anger, Chen Shou sat beside her as if to comfort her and began to explain slowly.

"How could a female ghost like you understand a man's ambition for supreme power?"

"If I had such a family background and strength, perhaps I too would embark on this path."

"The world order is changing. Those who go with the flow will live; how many who defy heaven have had a good end?"

"There might be a few exceptions, but I am definitely not one of them."

"I don't know how far Zhao Yunhai will go in the end, but I know I will help him until the very last."

"As a person, one must distinguish between kindness and vengeance. Kindness must be repaid."

Chen Shou said with a resolute expression.

Hearing his words, the red-clothed female ghost pouted and no longer argued.

"Rest well. Night is our dominion."

Chen Shou was about to suggest going out for a meal when the secretary returned, having arranged for a feast to be served at home.

To be honest, the cuisine of Pretty Country did not suit his palate. Chen Shou ate only a few bites and stopped.

Chen Shou initially intended not to waste food and invited the Blackwater Security captain and his men to eat. However, the Blackwater Security captain and his men had their principles; during missions, they only consumed their own food.

After repeated refusals, Chen Shou had no choice but to give up and let his malevolent spirits enjoy themselves for a change.

Later, the secretary took a bite and spat it out in disgust, loudly cursing over the phone about how terrible the food was.

The instigator, Chen Shou, rubbed his nose awkwardly.

It wasn't until deep into the night that Chen Shou, leading a group of malevolent spirits, left the villa.

No one knew where they went, nor what they did.

It wasn't until the next day that terror suddenly spread across the capital of Pretty Country.

Overnight, an entire residential complex was found hanging from the ceiling in bizarre deaths.

Some people encountered ghost buses in the night, and countless people claimed to have encountered ghosts.

Students dreamt of ghost teachers who taught them as usual.

This was true horror. Some students completely lost their minds and were afraid to go to school.

Even the troops stationed in the capital of Pretty Country were caught in a bizarre fratricidal conflict.

Terrifying and bizarre news spread like wildfire. Even some outspoken hosts on television began to worship the macabre.

"Hahaha..."

Chen Shou watched the news of his terror spread across the television, feeling immensely excited.

"Non-our kind, their hearts will be different."

He utterly disregarded the lives of these people. They were foreigners; their deaths were of no concern to him.

Moreover, he hadn't personally committed these acts. The number of dead was merely a figure to him.

"You don't care about human lives like this? That doesn't sound like you."

The red-clothed female ghost looked at Chen Shou, suddenly finding him quite unfamiliar.

Chen Shou chuckled, "I don't care about human lives. I only want these people to die less in the future."

"Only by completely disintegrating this place can the casualties of a true war be reduced."

"You don't understand. No one can stop Zhao Yunhai's progress."

"If Pretty Country were intact, they would never surrender. Then, when war broke out, it would be a matter of life and death for tens of millions."

"Do you think I don't care, or that I do?"

Chen Shou looked at her and smiled.

The red-clothed female ghost was stunned by Chen Shou's words.

...

Meanwhile, the brainless congressmen of Pretty Country were still engaged in power struggles, utterly indifferent to the plight of ordinary people.

As for ghosts? Ghosts didn't exist in this world.

Only aliens.

This was undoubtedly a conspiracy by Kyushu.

Consequently, many congressmen voiced their opinions, redirecting the conversation towards Kyushu.

The conspiracy of Kyushu spread throughout Pretty Country like wildfire.