All Chapters of A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

But Ning Tao's finger on the trigger did not pull. If he were to kill Bai Sheng here, he would be the sensation of the world—a clinic doctor killing a genius who had just come up with the Divine Microchip. What followed would be a manhunt from all quarters. He could never roam the streets again like he did in the past, or even develop the Shenzhou Charity Company to earn merits of good intention. Even if he escaped arrest, he would surely die because of the lack of treatment fees. But when he thought of those girls who were hideously slew, and Bai Sheng's coercion of Qing Zhui and Bai Jing, he felt an irrepressible rage arise in his heart. Facing this wicked fiend, his malicious side had surfaced and it would be hard for him to control it. This was the reason why he pulled out this refined Mauser pistol. " 'I rest within the womb, listening to the sound of the Way.' " Ning Tao's heart quietly chanted the first line of Your Text.

"When you see this letter of mine, I might no longer be alive in this world. Either you or they would have killed me. I'm sure you know who "they" are. When I received the order to execute this operation, I could already foresee my end, because they wanted me to bring along my wife. I knew why I must do that, but I had no other choice. "If it was you who had killed me, believe me, I would not hate you. We are enemies and our scheme is so despicable. So it is only right for you to kill me. What I want to tell you is this: I love my wife very, very much. She is the only treasure I have in this world. She is the most precious gift God has given me. For her, I am willing to do anything—even if it means going against the whole world. "Before the operation, I received lots of detailed information on you. I know you are someone I can trust. Although we are enemies, I know you will help me and protect my wife. She is a kind woman. My sins are heavy and I deserve

It was a female reporter, not tall but with a very nice figure. Her bosom and butt were large and curvaceous. Her face, on the other hand, was quite ordinary, but her black and beady eyes added to her allure. She looked most feminine. Ning Tao had unquestionably never seen this woman before. But the odor he caught from her with his nose pointed to one person—Tang Zixian. Ning Tao suddenly remembered the paper talisman of Tang Sect, never imparted to outsiders—the Yingu Soul-suppressing Talisman. It was the same kind of paper talisman as that "sanitary napkin". "So it's you!" Ning Tao's lips said instinctively. His right hand moved back and was about to draw out his knife. "Don't act rashly. If I scream, you will be in trouble. I'm not here to fight you," Tang Zixian said. Ning Tao brought his hand forward again. "So what do you want?" Tang Zixian raised her camera and took another photo of the stage.

Ning Tao returned to the study table again, staring fixedly at Bai Sheng's hologram with hollow eyes. Along with the blood on his face, body, and hands, he looked like a psychopathic, cold-blooded killer who had just murdered someone. "Hahaha!" Bai Sheng laughed heartily. Ning Tao did not react at all, keeping the empty expression and gaze on his face. Bai Sheng stopped after laughing for a while, saying sinisterly, "Who asked you to betray me! Those who do so can only die! Don't you all like him? It must not feel nice to be killed by him personally, right?" He was obviously not speaking to Ning Tao, but rather, to Qing Zhui and Bai Jing. Ning Tao did not react at all. Bai Sheng continued speaking, "Now, use your knife to split your own throat open." Ning Tao did not hesitate at all. He lifted his right arm, which was holding onto the Blade of the Solar Eclipse, and promptly cut his own

The boat traveled downstream. Raindrops of the autumn drizzle fell on the boat but made no sound. A light fog formed over the river, the city lights could be still be seen vaguely. Gradually, the city disappeared among the fog, nothing could be seen. Within this period, Tang Zixian rowed the boat to a smaller stream. On both sides of the riverbanks were farms and villages. Being far away from the bustling city, such scenery brought a sense of serenity. Ning Tao was playing with The Whisperer smartwatch while sitting inside the boat, exploring its new functions. However, no matter how he tried, The Whisperer seemed to only have that one function derived from the cloudy ore. Ning Tao was disappointed. After giving so much, The Whisperer he had created was virtually just a dog translator. How useful would such a function be to him? "That watch in your hand is the one you snatched from Yang Long, right?" Tang Zixian, who was rowing the boat at t