"Zhang Menglong, if you're going to kill me, then kill me!" The Nin Emperor defiantly turned his head to one side. The moment he swallowed that red pill, he had already prepared himself for sacrifice.
"Who do you think I am, Zhang Menglong? I said I wouldn't kill, so I won't kill! I said I'd humiliate you, so I must humiliate you!"
"Mr. Zhang, now you can do whatever you want to him. Because of the genetic collapse aftermath, he won't be able to move for hours!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Zhang Menglong's expression instantly became perverted.
"Mr. Zhang, you..." Kaibong had intended to step in to stop him, but a single look from Zhang Menglong made him retreat several steps.
Indeed, he wielded great power within the Cabinet, but one should remember that he was just a common man. In the eyes of Psychics and Ninjas, he was nothing but an ant.
"You want to stop me?" Zhang Menglong glanced at him. "Or are you suggesting that I should humiliate you as well?"