âHuh?â
âWhy is that?â
When all the women saw Alexâs expression at this moment, they were shocked and had a sense of
foreboding. Brittany was flustered as she anxiously looked at her son.
Alex recounted the matter of Soul Planting.
Brittany could not bear it and fainted right away.
The Fairy Doctor frowned. âI seem to have read about Soul Planting in a certain ancient book before.
This is a heresy, an unacceptable way in the righteous path. But I never thought we would encounter
it.â
Cheryl shed tears. âWouldnât we have harmed Uncle by feeding him the antidote pill earlier? We might
have caused him to be poisoned for real and sped up the progress of Soul Planting in Uncle, right?â
Alex shook his head. âDonât blame yourself. This bears little relation. The toxicity derived from the
divine-attributed order is more powerful than the toxin contained in your antidote pill.â
Many of the antidote pills stressed fighting poison with poison. Even if this was not the case, the
substance that neutralized the toxin inherently contained some toxicity. Hence, that was why Cheryl
had said so.
The group of people was mournful as a sorrowful atmosphere wrapped around them. Just then,
someone outside the entrance barged in aggressively.
A total of more than thirty people had come, and all of them were cultivators holding weapons and
wearing the same series of outfits that seemingly belonged to a certain organization.
âYo, whatâs going on with your Rockefeller family? Each of you has a long face and looks bitter. Did
someone just die?â A round faced fat man among the comers said with a smile.
Michelle was also there, so she rebuked, âWho are you people? Who let you in? Get out, or else you
will bear all the consequences.â
The new arrivals recognized Michelle.
Someone brimmed with joy. âIsnât this Miss Michelle Yowell, the little devil of California? Didnât you say
on the live-streaming platform that youâre going to show everyone the collapse of Homan Tower at nine
oâclock? Itâs already half-past eight now, and only half an hour is left before nine oâclock. So you guys
wonât even make it to Michigan. What a laughing stock.â
Alex was in a terrible mood.
Never did he expect that someone would come to cause trouble.
He said extremely indifferently, âState your purpose of coming here. If you fail to give sufficient reason
to justify your visit, each of you shall leave a leg!â
âHahahaha!â
The leader laughed heartily. âYouâre Alex Rockefeller, right? Do you think you can be popular by hyping
such trickery after collaborating with the little devil? Do you know? Youâre digging your own grave.
Youâll only end up dead if you go against Homan Technologyâ¦â
Alex impatiently interrupted, âIâll give you one minute to explain. If you fail to explain clearly, leave your
life behind.â
The leader was infuriated. âRockefeller brat, do you really think youâre so great? To be frank, weâre from
the Abyssal Sea Gang, and weâre in a cooperative relationship with Homan Technology. Donât you want
to deal with Homan Technology? Weâre here this time to deal with you first lest you run amok and upset
the young lady.â
Alexâs face darkened as it turned out to be Homan Technology again.
They were truly digging their graves!
âSince youâre done leaving your last words, just go to hell!â
Alexâs indifferent voice floated down along with a huge skyscraping palm.
All of them were killed as the palm came down upon them!
He coldly said to Michelle, âMichelle, head to Michigan and demolish the building!â