Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 205 - 178: The Unparalleled Difficulties of Death Through the Ages

Chapter 205: Chapter 178: The Unparalleled Difficulties of Death Through the Ages

"The item for trade is right here. If you find it satisfactory, I’ll tell you where the other mirror, which possesses miraculous powers, actually is,"

Chen Guangyuan said slowly.

His words were tinted with a trace of gritting his teeth.

A mysterious aura began to permeate the air.

Others couldn’t feel anything yet.

Paul and Elena both widened their eyes and took a deep breath.

"Mike..."

Paul grabbed the crystal-clear mirror’s surface, his eyes faintly glimmering with golden light. A ripple probed forward, and he burst into laughter.

"This is it, it’s a spatial artifact, actually a spatial artifact! There’s even a piece of Holy Soil inside, praise my lord..."

Paul was always composed, but now he couldn’t contain his excitement.

He suddenly stood up, his eyes blood-red as he stared at Chen Guangyuan, "You said there’s another mirror, the same kind? Where is it? Tell me quickly."

"It’s with Zhou Ping’an. With your information channels, you wouldn’t be unaware of who he is. He flattened my house and stole everything."

"It’s him..."

Paul carefully touched the Broken Mirror in his hand, his eyes filled with tenderness and reluctance. "There’s an old saying here, something about a tiger, something about a wolf, right? You want to use my strength for revenge. Mr. Chen, your plan is quite impressive; no wonder you’ve managed to run your company so successfully."

"With Mr. Paul’s stature, you don’t need to go through much trouble. Just press the Dongjiang Government, and you’ll naturally get what you want."

However, if you don’t want to, then that’s also fine. This message is just a friendly gesture."

"Want it? Why wouldn’t I? It’s just a Police Security, isn’t it? His mother teaches at Minglan High School, she started these two days, and his sister is at Dongjiang No.2 Middle School, about to take the entrance exams, right?"

Paul uttered a prayer and smiled, "My dear friend, you’ve left out two items, a token and the Treasure Sword."

"I believe our researchers might also be quite interested in these items."

"Elena, why don’t we split up for this trip? That Monkey isn’t particularly strong, but if he hides, we might not be able to catch him. Better let him come to us,"

"That matter?"

Elena took the opportunity to lay out her conditions.

"Agreed. I didn’t plan on leaving soon anyway, I want to invest properly here,"

Paul said nonchalantly.

"That works."

Elena agreed readily.

Controlling family members is seen as the most efficient method in their eyes, saving a lot of trouble.

If this were in the Pan-Me Federation,

they would have to worry about the press causing negative effects on Eternal Life Group.

But in Zhuxia, there is no such concern.

It appeared that the people here took two extremes.

Some, like the Resistance Organization, saw their different skin color as reason enough for hatred, always spouting decades-old grudges,

screaming for a fight.

Others, like Chen Guangyuan in front of them, were very welcoming and accommodating to these foreign friends, nearly always affording conveniences and preferential treatment.

She even felt

that just by expressing her intention,

the Dongjiang Government might, for the sake of greater concerns, deliver Zhou Ping’an’s family directly to them.

"Such a treasure, such a treasure, Mr. Chen, as long as this goes smoothly, I will naturally give you what I promised..."

Paul said, caressing the irregular mirror shard and then carefully placing it inside the Jade Box, speaking with a gleeful smile.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Paul,"

Chen Guangyuan’s face was full of smiles, his skin visibly relaxing.

A wife can be found again, a son can be born again. Once he’s in the Pan-Me Federation, he can rise from the ashes again. As long as he lives for a few more decades, what can’t he have?

He was laughing when his expression suddenly froze.

His eyes became vacant.

Before him,

as Paul withdrew the Jade Box into his chest, suddenly, a third hand appeared, broad-palmed and with slender fingers, deftly catching the box.

"Is this treasure really that great? You ’Foreign Devils’ can understand it? What exactly is Holy Soil?"

A voice echoed close to their ears,

gentle yet with a hint of indifference.

Then, in the eyes of the three people there, the hand turned from ethereal to real, followed by an arm, and then a complete figure appeared.

The man stood casually in the living room, and it was unknown how he had arrived.

"Mike..."

Paul was greatly startled,

his body shimmering with golden light, ready to activate his Holy Armor.

Clenching his fist, muscles and bones tensed simultaneously, a tide-like formidable force ready to burst forth.

"Crack..."

Before his power could fully gather,

the Holy Armor just beginning to show a hint of form,

he felt a hand on his nape, with a crisp sound, his power transmission was completely cut off.

’It’s the cervical spine being crushed.’

Paul’s heart seemed to plummet to the ocean floor, the golden light fading from his body, the strong force in his fists dispersing in an instant.

"How smart of you! No one else knew that targeting family would be the most efficient method, only you knew?"

Zhou Ping’an shook his head.

After crushing Paul’s cervical spine, it felt like breaking dozens of steel rods bound together, with a strong reactive force.

For others, this might have given them a chance to counterattack, but in his hands, this backlash was like cotton, creating no hindrance at all.