Damn.
Just imagining that scene is enough!
If Zhang Beixing hadn't done so many bloody things these past few months, his stomach might've started churning.
Click, click.
No wonder a few got scared to the point of fainting, oh, no, nauseated to the point of fainting.
Soone got blown up on the spot; if they didn't faint from nausea, that would be weird.
At this mont, Zhang Beixing looked at the three people again. No wonder, click, click, no wonder their reaction was so strong. So that's what happened.
Whoever sees their teammate get blown up right in front of them wouldn't be able to handle it.
By this ti, Zhang Beixing inexplicably felt so sympathy for these people. How pitiful.
The other onlookers, although not fully understanding the current situation, had already started to get so idea.
"Zhang Beixing, stop with the nonsense. Our demands aren't high; we just want to survive!"
"As long as we can survive, we promise not to cause any more trouble. Otherwise, we'll drag a few down with us, even if we die!"
Zhang Beixing chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."
At this point, Zhang Beixing looked at them with aningful eyes. "Although I won't let you die, I won't let you walk out of this training center alive either."
"There are so many people who have learned the fake cultivation thods. They haven't practiced to the critical point yet. If you die or walk out alive and those who paid a hefty price for the cultivation thod notice sothing wrong, wouldn't I be exposed early?"
The three people were furious upon hearing this.
How many of their organizations or countries had contacted Zhang Beixing for this cultivation thod?
A lot!
Countless!
So countries, even after verifying the thod was fine, had already started uniform training for their military forces!
If this blows up, it would be a disaster of imnse proportions!!
"Zhang Beixing, you're a devil! A devil!!!"
"..."
Watching these people breaking down.
A group of people were still in the dark, staring at Zhang Beixing in confusion, unable to comprehend.
Zhang Beixing looked at their bewildered expressions and chuckled, "Confused, aren't you?"
"It's simple. These people are enemy country agents. They've all learned the fake cultivation thods I sold to other countries."
"All those fake cultivation thods are altered by . Practicing those thods alone wouldn't be too problematic, as long as one doesn't reach the Grandmaster level. But upon reaching Grandmaster, one would suddenly die unexpectedly."
"However, if practiced separately—first fake, then real cultivation thods—the ridians would cause intense conflict with the internal Hidden Force during operation."
"If the outco is good, you'll end up like these people, agonizing nearly to death, with ruined ridians, becoming almost like a cripple. They are barely holding on now, and in three or four days, they won't even be able to stand."
"If the outco is bad, click, click, then you'd be like the person you ntioned before, like a powder keg, directly exploding everywhere. This varies from person to person, a constitution problem."
"..."
Upon hearing Zhang Beixing's description, everyone felt a chill go down their spine.
A girl cautiously asked, "Minister... how do you know they're spies? I'm scared, I don't want to explode like that person before..."
Zhang Beixing looked at these people.
Each wore a slightly restless expression.
He understood imdiately.
Understandable; they're all scared after having practiced the cultivation thods themselves.
It's normal.
Zhang Beixing chuckled, "It's okay, let prove it to you."
He took a couple of steps closer, terrifying those three into dragging the hostages backward, tightening their grips around the hostages' necks until their eyes were about to roll back.
Zhang Beixing stopped, "I'm just going to say a few words to you, no other intention. Why are you all so cowardly?"
"?"
The three were speechless. You, the only Transcendent in this world, killing without batting an eye, and you're asking us why we're cowardly?
The few gave Zhang Beixing a wary look and remained silent.
"From now on, I'll ask you questions. I'll say the first part, and you say the next part. If you can't answer, you're spies."
The few remained silent.
They all practically showed their cards in front of Zhang Beixing.
Still need proof?
"Imperial Jade Dew Wine?"
"..."
"Open your eyes and close, one day?"
"..."
"Machine Spirit?"
"..."
"No holiday on New Year's Eve, us together?"
"..."
After Zhang Beixing finished speaking, he was t with nothing but ongoing silence.
The other onlookers also understood.
It's confird!
They're spies!
Other team mbers started to complain, "Minister, what's The Ninth Bureau's screening chanism?! Letting spies in!"
Faced with these questions, Zhang Beixing could only respond with a bitter smile, nothing else to be done.
"We'll learn from this lesson and make sure not to make such basic mistakes again in the future."
Zhang Beixing, being straightforward, admitted his fault without any hesitation.
"Alright, let's not talk about this for now. Let's first solve the current problem."
At this mont, Zhang Beixing sternly looked at the three people. By now, the three hostages they held had slight traces of blood on their necks, stirred by the commotion.
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