Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 284 - 284 39 Good Luck

284: Chapter 39 Good Luck 284: Chapter 39 Good Luck “Pallid light assaulted the night, and the delirious people opened their eyes!

With blood and tears in exchange for false hope, life is turned into meager bills!”

“Good morning, good morning, your complexion looks terrible today as well!” Anti-God Dao rock band’s time announcement is still depressing today, “Zombies rise on the streets of Weiyuan City, bidding the sinful metropolis a morning!”

A lethargic hand covered the radio switch, cutting off the popular singer’s rap.

“ZZZZ…” Shiyu Genmi pushed the radio onto the floor, turned over, and buried his head deep in the pillow, resuming his deep sleep.

If no one interfered, this man could probably sleep for another entire day.

A minute later, the sound of leather shoes on marble echoed outside the bedroom door, and the visitor knocked on the door three times with no response.

With a click, the bedroom door opened from the outside.

The arrival approached Genmi’s bedside, his voice young and steady, devoid of emotion, like a butler from an exotic noble family.

“Father, it’s time for you to get up.”

“It’s so annoying…” Shiyu Genmi mumbled with his head under the covers, “I want to sleep…”

The newcomer silently drew the curtains, letting the sunlight from Weiyuan City fill the room.

Shiyu Genmi screamed, “Ahhh!

You unfilial son!!”

The light illuminated the figure of the visitor.

He was tall, dressed in a spiffy white tailcoat, adorned with black gloves and a monocle, and his medium-length hair was meticulously groomed, truly a butler’s figure that matched his speaking voice.

Shiyu Zhongyi bent down to pick up the radio, silently placing it by the bed.

“This was your order last night, Father.” He also turned on the bedside lamp, “You instructed me to wake you up on time, by any means necessary.”

“Did I really say that?

Ah, it seems I did…

damn.” Shiyu Genmi covered his face with his hand, “Let me think.

Right, yesterday’s hacker attack.

How’s the analysis?”

“The Electronics Department believes that the techniques shown in this attack are far beyond our capacity to respond.

Personally, I suspect it could be…”

“Hidden Law Master’s information manipulation.” Shiyu Genmi rubbed his eyes and got up, “It must be.

The peers from the Celestial Capital accidentally came up with a knockoff Hidden Law Master.”

Shiyu Zhongyi asked, “Father, what do you mean by accidentally?”

“Blind cat running into a dead rat, just Dragon Species stumbling onto it by luck!

Those idiots could never artificially replicate his power.” The man’s disdain was obvious, and he held no regard for the white coats in the Celestial Capital.

“What did those old immortals say?”

“My executive powers have been temporarily revoked by Lord Shanqi,” Shiyu Zhongyi reported methodically, “Within this month, under normal circumstances, I cannot offer you any combat strength other than my own.”

Ah-ha.

Of course, yesterday’s surprise attack left the old immortals in a frenzy.

Shanqi and Zongben Yuan are still negotiating with the priests, it’s laughable to think about.

“What a rigid person!

His life lacks any fun.” Shiyu Genmi smirked with schadenfreude, “Come on, let’s go have breakfast with your two uncles.

They surely have information on that fake Hidden Law Master, we’ll focus on that these next few days.”

Shiyu Zhongyi followed a step behind, trailing his father.

“Do you believe this will help the Disaster Army plan?”

“There’s a chance it might be useful, and it’s worth a gamble!

After all, the plan itself is a gamble; adding another chip won’t make much difference.”

“Understood.

Father, when do I depart for revenge against my brother and sister?”

“They haven’t arrived at Dahe Island yet, what’s the hurry?

You could call them again, ask them to please hurry on the road, I can’t wait to see my daughter.”

“Understood.” Shiyu Zhongyi took out his phone.

“Do you realize I was joking?”

“Now I do.”

Shiyu Genmi ruffled his son’s hair and sighed deeply, “Idiot you are.”

They walked out of the bedroom closely, like a real father and son.

·

Simultaneously, in the Celestial Capital.

“Sisters, I plan to perform a skin graft surgery on Lianyi while he’s unconscious.”

Kaldesia Spencer sat on her sofa, sipping iced coffee, and declared as such.

The time was 8:30 AM, at Kaldesia’s apartment, and the two female members of the society called for a ladies’ meeting sat beside the Hatterette, looking every bit like temple guardians.

They watched the center of the living room with complicated emotions, neglecting to respond to someone’s unprecedented statement.

In the middle of the living room lay a wheeled single bed, upon which a serene handsome man rested.

His hands were crossed over his chest, breathing steady, seemingly in a deep sleep.

This would have been acceptable if that was all, but…

“…Uh.” The lady turned her head to one side, trying hard to control her expression.

Qiluo held back for a long time, but finally couldn’t help it, “What, what’s with the red nose, hahaha!”

The slumbering handsome man’s face was adorned with a festive reindeer’s red nose.

Not only that, each of his crossed hands held a flail and a shepherd’s crook, and his forehead was tied with a “sale” red ribbon, surrounded by white paper figures at the bedside.

The grotesque and darkly absurd atmosphere was enough to scare off any prank-happy high school student!

By Namo San!

Could this be some profound, evil foreign ritual laced with deep meaning?!

“Ah, I thought why not give him a little makeover.”

“He’s your boyfriend, Kaldesia!!!!”

“So I feel completely justified messing with him~”

The lady shivered as she watched Mr.

Shiyu’s pitiful state.

This is the fate of those who fall in the battlefield of love, how frightening!