"Beautiful Miss Rosie, don’t worry about that damn managent rationale. Without us Psychics, how could the Supernatural Alliance sanction the Martial Artists and heretics?"
"I’m going to report this matter to the headquarters of the World Supernatural Alliance! Your actions could provoke many uncontrollable mutations! They could create a lot of monsters!
Even worse, they might give rise to so irresistible gene viruses which, to put it gravely, could lead to the apocalypse!"
"Unfortunately, beautiful Miss Rosie, you won’t have the chance to report it."
"Invisible person, I am the great Miss of the Rosie clan! The Rosie clan has more than ten seats in the Supernatural Alliance headquarters! Even if you are a special envoy of the Supernatural Alliance, do you dare to kill ?"
Holly Rosie was not afraid at all.
"Of course I wouldn’t dare to kill the great Miss of the Rosie clan, moreover, our leader is also the Young Master of the Rosie clan, it seems he’s your own brother.
However, although I can’t kill you, I have a way to make you forget today’s events."
After speaking, the Invisible person stared straight into Holly Rosie’s eyes, waves suddenly appearing within his own eyes. These waves, like rings of light, cascaded into Holly Rosie’s eyes.
Holly Rosie imdiately fell into a catatonic state.
"Beautiful Miss Rosie, take a nap, and when you wake up, everything will be fine. Nothing happened today."
"Nothing happened today," Holly Rosie said blankly and then walked into the bedroom like a robot. She lay down on the big bed and fell asleep in just one second.
The Invisible person clenched the syringe in his hand tightly, a malevolent smile appearing at the corner of his mouth as he vanished into thin air.
Had anyone been by the apartnt door, they would have witnessed a peculiar scene where the door suddenly opened and then closed by itself without anyone there to open it.
The Invisible person didn’t take the elevator; many elevators have energy-shielding capabilities that could cause his invisibility to fail.
The Invisible person headed towards the secure staircase.
Just as he entered the secure staircase, the Invisible person suddenly halted in his tracks! He saw Qin Yu casually leaning against the stairwell’s railing, smoking a low-quality cigarette.
The Invisible person took a deep breath and stood still, hoping that Qin Yu had not noticed his presence.
"So slow, huh? I’ve been waiting for you for almost ten minutes."
Qin Yu flicked the cigarette into the air, but instead of cutting through the void, it flew back as if it had hit sothing.
The last shred of hope in the Invisible person’s heart shattered: "Grim Reaper is indeed Grim Reaper, he actually detected my presence!"
"Actually, I sensed you the mont you appeared. At first, I simply thought you were Rosie’s bodyguard. Now, it seems I was too naive.
Invisible sir, return what you took."
Qin Yu gestured at the air in front of him.
"Mr. Qin, the Supernatural Alliance can offer a great sum to purchase your blood. Normal people sell blood for only a few hundred bucks, but we can give you billions, and in U.S. dollars."
"Invisible sir, do you think I would be short on cash?"
"Grim Reaper sir certainly wouldn’t be short on cash. How about this: the Supernatural Alliance owes you a favor?"
"Haha... Invisible sir, I have always avoided direct conflict with your Supernatural Alliance. Do you think I am afraid of you?"
Qin Yu’s gaze turned icy, radiating a chilling aura!
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