Chapter 88: Black Dragon Gang

“So you said you wanted to turn him into a eunuch? I think that’s not a bad idea, though he is impervious to blades and bullets, so it is a bit of a challenge,” Song Ziyue said with a slight frown.

“Haha, since my darling Yue’er has given the order, I’ll make sure it gets done. If blades and bullets can’t touch him on the outside, then I’ll smash every bit of the inside of his manhood and his balls. Same result: eunuch,” Ling Tian said with a wicked grin.

At those words, cold sweat poured down Long Seven’s face. He hurriedly begged, “Sister Yue, please spare me! You really can’t do this.”

He, Long Seven, had relied on his indestructible body every day to bed countless women. If he were truly reduced to a eunuch, it would be worse than death. At that moment, regret flooded him. Why had he ever provoked Song Ziyue?

Song Ziyue only gave a cold laugh at his plea. “If you had come today only to talk business, then even if we failed to reach an agreement, I would not have done anything to you. But you have insulted me again and again. Then I’ll turn you into a eunuch and see how you ever touch a woman again. That would also rid the world of a great menace to women.”

“Song Ziyue! Are you really not going to let me off?” Seeing that softness would not work, Long Seven’s tone turned harsh again.

“No. Not only will you become a eunuch, Xu Shaobai and Zhang Shuai will as well,” Song Ziyue replied without hesitation. There was no room for negotiation. These men had slandered her with their mouths time and again. Death would be too good for them, but death would also be far too merciful.

For a man, total ruin down there was far more agonizing than death. What misery could compare? A whole crowd of eunuchs in a brothel, that was misery indeed.

“Song Ziyue! I warn you, if you really do this, your death will be near. Xu Shaobai is the number-three man in the Jin Gang, Zhang Shuai is the young master of the Northeast Gang, and neither is someone you can afford to offend. As for our Black Dragon Gang, let me tell you the truth: there are ten brothers at the top, and I am the seventh, which is why I’m called Long Seven. My eldest brother is Long Soul. The ten of us are all espers, each with different abilities.”

Seeing that Song Ziyue would not back down, Long Seven hauled out his background, hoping to frighten her.

“Enough nonsense! The three of you insulted me with your filthy mouths. If I don’t cripple you, how am I supposed to remain the leader after this gets out?” Song Ziyue said coldly. “Ling Tian! Do it! Cripple all three of them. Tonight I will officially become your woman. From this day on, the whole underworld will know that you are Song Ziyue’s man.”

Was happiness really coming this fast? Ling Tian felt a surge of delight. Suddenly, he was deeply grateful to these troublemakers for forcing Song Ziyue to say she would be his woman. He immediately said, “Don’t worry, my darling Yue’er. I’ll do it now. And from now on, I’ll make sure everyone in the world knows that you are Ling Tian’s woman. Whoever wants to touch you will have to get past me first!”

A faint smile appeared at the corners of Song Ziyue’s mouth, though she said nothing. Perhaps she could really try being with Ling Tian. A man—what kind of taste did he really have?

Ling Tian first went to Long Seven’s side. He gathered his inner energy into his right hand, then brought it down hard on Long Seven’s manhood. The force of the strike was tremendous, packed with so much energy that it would be enough to keep Long Seven bedridden for half a year.

At that critical instant, the two men Long Seven had brought with him drew their guns and tried to stop Ling Tian. But before they could fire, Song Ziyue, quick as lightning, swung her Purple Moon saber and severed their gun-wielding arms. Clean and decisive, blood splashing across the ground.

At the same time, Ling Tian’s energy-laden palm landed as well. Long Seven let out a scream and then fainted. The destructive power of that strike was truly terrifying.

“Ling Tian, he just passed out like that. Are you sure he’s really done for?” Song Ziyue asked, still a little uncertain.

“Let’s do this, darling Yue’er. Turn around for a moment. I’ll take off his pants and check. I’m the greatest divine physician in the world, so I can tell whether it worked. If it didn’t, I’ll give him a few more hits,” Ling Tian said. He also felt it was best to confirm the result.

They spoke as though it were the most natural thing in the world, but to everyone else, it was downright speechless. It really did seem as if Ling Tian and Song Ziyue were made for each other.

Song Ziyue really did turn around. After all, she did not want to see that part of a man’s body, especially not that of a man who had just insulted her.

Long Seven was already unconscious. Ling Tian first reached out curiously and touched his skin. It was soft, no different from an ordinary person’s. Then he suddenly remembered something. Pulling out a Swiss Army knife, he slashed Long Seven’s arm. At once, a wound opened and blood began to gush out.

Ling Tian understood. Long Seven’s extraordinary defense, just as he had suspected, could only be used while he was conscious. Once he fainted, he was no different from a normal person. Excellent. That made things much easier.

In a few swift motions, Ling Tian stripped off Long Seven’s pants and underwear, exposing his manhood.

“Damn it! Tiger, come over here and take a look. Does this guy really still have any swagger? Isn’t this too small?” Ling Tian shouted, calling Tiger over.

“I’m coming to see!” Tiger rushed over, delighted at the chance to watch the downfall of another man. It was often a happy thing to hear that another man’s manhood was small, especially when that man happened to be the arrogant, invincible Long Seven.

“Damn! So tiny? Fine, maybe it’s not fully aroused, but does it really have to be this thin, like a little finger? And so short too? I’d say whether you castrate him or not hardly makes a difference anymore,” Tiger said with a disdainful curl of his lip. If Long Seven had heard that, he probably would have been so furious he’d fainted even if he hadn’t already been unconscious.

“My wife said to castrate him, so castrate him he shall. Heh heh, watch me,” Ling Tian said, taking a sharp dagger from Tiger’s hand.

Very seriously, Ling Tian first cut off Long Seven’s tiny manhood, then removed his testicles. After that he took out several silver needles and sealed the wounds to stop the bleeding, then sprinkled some medicinal powder over the injuries. He handled every step with precision. Tiger stared, dumbfounded. The others, except for Song Ziyue, felt a chill run down their spines. Ling Tian was far too ruthless, far, far too professional.

“Ling Tian, wasn’t this guy supposed to be impervious to blades and bullets? And why are you even stopping the bleeding and applying medicine?” Tiger asked, puzzled.

“I discovered that once he passes out, his special ability disappears. As for stopping the bleeding and treating the wound, that’s to keep him from dying. I want him to wake up quickly so he can see our masterpiece. Hahaha!” Ling Tian laughed heartily when he finished. This was the first time he had ever castrated a man, and it felt rather good. In his previous life, he would usually have just killed the person outright.

“You’re ruthless,” Tiger said, giving Ling Tian a look of admiration, while silently reminding himself never to provoke this fellow in the future.

After castrating Long Seven, Ling Tian grinned wickedly and walked over to Xu Shaobai and Zhang Shuai. By then, Tiger’s men had already subdued them. Because of excessive blood loss, Xu Shaobai and Zhang Shuai were both pale as paper, but when they saw Ling Tian approaching, their bodies began to tremble. They had witnessed everything he had just done.

“Sister Yue, spare us. We were blind to Mount Tai. As long as you let us go, the Jin Gang will never again make trouble for the Purple Moon Gang,” Xu Shaobai hurriedly pleaded with Song Ziyue. He could see that Ling Tian listened to her.

“Sister Yue, as long as you spare me, our Northeast Gang will also never again make trouble for the Purple Moon Gang,” Zhang Shuai said weakly as well. No one wanted to become a eunuch. That was truly more terrifying than death.

Song Ziyue still had her back to them as she said coldly, “Too late. I gave you your chance already, and it was you who failed to cherish it. Ling Tian, do it.”

“Heh heh, as you command, darling,” Ling Tian replied.

For the sake of his own happiness tonight, Ling Tian took up the dagger and began to operate on the two men. First he sealed their acupoints so they could not move, then castrated them directly.

Zhang Shuai and Xu Shaobai were furious and enraged, and then they both fainted as well.

This battle was a complete victory for Ling Tian’s side. They left in triumph, and with it, they had thoroughly offended all three gangs.

Tiger shuddered as he thought about it and said to Song Ziyue, “Sister Yue, you’ll have to be extra careful from now on. None of these gangs are easy to deal with, especially the Black Dragon Gang. To think that all ten of their leaders are espers. That kind of power is terrifying.”

“I know. You all need to be careful too. This road is like that—either you cut people down or you get cut down. They had long had designs on us. Today merely lit the fuse for a war between gangs,” Song Ziyue said with some emotion. She had only wanted to hold H Province properly and never went looking for trouble. But if the wind would not stop, how could the trees remain still?

In that case, then let them fight.

“Darling Yue’er, don’t worry. With me here, no one will ever be able to hurt you,” Ling Tian said, feeling his blood boil. Espers? In his last life, he had killed plenty of them.

Song Ziyue smiled but said nothing. She had not expected that, by a twist of fate, she would actually end up with such a formidable boyfriend. It was not a bad feeling. As for Ling Tian’s heart, she did not care. In any case, she was busy and had no time for romance.

Not long after, Long Seven, Zhang Shuai, and Xu Shaobai were taken to the hospital, and news of their injuries, even of their castration, reached the ears of their respective gang leaders.

At the border between H Province and Yu Province stood the Black Dragon Gang’s base. Today, important guests had come.

The Black Dragon Gang had ten leaders: the boss, Dragon Soul; the second, Dragon Battle; and the rest were known only by their code names, Dragon Three through Dragon Ten.

Dragon Soul and Dragon Battle remained unchanged, while the positions from Dragon Three to Dragon Ten could be replaced. All were espers, and whenever one fell, another willing esper would be recruited to take his place.

In a lavishly decorated living room, Dragon Soul and Dragon Battle were speaking with a young man.

Dragon Soul was broad-shouldered and imposing, a man in his thirties. Dragon Battle was handsome and elegant, looking to be only in his twenties. The man speaking with them was likewise refined and striking. If Ling Tian were here, he would certainly recognize him: he was the son of the governor of H Province, Liu Zihao.