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Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 378

Chapter 378: Chapter 380 He’s Coming, You’re Dead [3/10]

"Rivers of blood!"

With those four words, a chill pierced the hearts of all who heard them.

Before the national leaders could react, Wu Tian had already hung up. By then, he had arrived at the Qin Family’s villa, but the place was empty.

Wu Tian called Xiao Tianzan, who quickly discovered that Qin Zhengyang and his group were at the Five-Star Hotel in Yang City.

"Do you need me to send backup?" Xiao Tianzan asked.

"No need," Wu Tian replied, hanging up the phone immediately.

That night, the bright moon hung high in the chilly sky. The very air around Wu Tian turned exceptionally biting.

If someone seeks death, then I shall grant it! It is not that I wish to become an Asura, but that there are despicable people in this world—some of whom are not even human!

Wu Tian’s gaze was icy as he drove straight toward the Five-Star Hotel in Yang City.

The Five-Star Hotel was located in the center of Yang City. Although it was already past midnight, the building was still brightly lit.

Wu Tian scanned the hotel with his Spiritual Sense. He saw successful businessmen in suits, their faces glowing red from drink. He also saw well-dressed beasts pinning glamorous women beneath them.

His Spiritual Sense swept over them. They seemed very real, but he noticed their eyes were sharp. They were only feigning drunkenness. In reality, they were perfectly sober.

The men pinning the women were merely going through the motions; they never actually penetrated them. The women had calluses on their pale fingers. All of it was an illusion.

Wu Tian parked his car to the side, looking up at the massive building that towered over the land. An ordinary assassin would have taken a dark alley, snuck through a window, and moved with caution. But not Wu Tian. He did not conceal his presence.

In this world, no one was worthy of making Wu Tian hide.

Thus, he swaggered inside.

On the first floor, Wu Tian passed various private rooms as he headed for the elevator. In these rooms, customers unabashedly snorted powder. Some beat up weaker individuals, while groups of men and women danced together, groping one another shamelessly.

But these, too, were illusions.

As Wu Tian entered the elevator and ascended, everyone on the first floor—the ones snorting powder, dancing, and fighting—changed. They suddenly turned as cold as ice and as stiff as wood, their eyes radiating a murderous aura.

"It seems this Martial Emperor of Dragon Country didn’t realize we were in disguise."

"Of course not. We are all Five-Star Assassins!"

The Five-Star Hotel had been modified in advance. The Underworld also had legitimate enterprises on the surface, and this hotel was one of them. Every corridor was equipped with a micro-camera every three meters, undetectable to ordinary people.

Wu Tian, however, had already spotted them all and didn’t care. His Spiritual Sense enveloped the entire hotel, telling him that Qin Yuhan was on the twentieth floor.

Now, Wu Tian took the elevator to the twentieth floor. Just as it arrived, there was a sharp CLICK.

The elevator stopped. Then, with a WHOOSH, it plunged straight down!

Wu Tian knew the elevator had also been tampered with. The elevator smashed downward. Anyone inside would have a ninety-seven percent chance of dying.

Wu Tian punched a hole through the elevator door. Timing his exit perfectly, he stepped out into the corridor.

BOOM! The elevator crashed at the bottom of the shaft, sending a thunderous sound through the building.

Wu Tian was now on the seventeenth floor.

"He’s still alive?"

On the seventeenth floor, armed men were ready and waiting. They were shocked to see Wu Tian appear but quickly raised their silenced guns and aimed at him.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The hallway was crowded with people, and the front row began firing.

Wu Tian snorted, and rays of Blood Glow shot out from his body, scarring the walls. Before the assassins could react, they were brutally cut down by the Blood Glow, and blood splattered everywhere.

So they predicted I would come and set traps in advance. But all traps are useless in the face of absolute power!

Chapter 378 - 380 He’s Coming, You’re Dead [3/10] 1

Chapter 378 - 380 He’s Coming, You’re Dead [3/10] 2

Though millions oppose me, I shall forge ahead! For they are all merely ants!

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