Zara said, "That South Korean forced me to kill Jordan. I can't wait to bite off his flesh! Jordan, I'm willing, I'm definitely willing! I'm willing to use my beauty to get close to Park Sang-cheol and take his life when he's unprepared!"
Jordan shook his head and said very bluntly, "Zara, you're not pretty enough."
Zara bit her lip awkwardly. "Then... then how can I do it?"
Jordan said, "I'm developing a type of serum. After it is successful, a person's body will be greatly enhanced. I'll give you this chance to have this serum injected into you. After you become stronger, you can approach Park Sang-cheol and kill him! Remember, the only reason you are alive now is because I want to use you to kill Park Sang-cheol. If you can't do it or are unwilling to do it, you will still die."
Zara said, "I'm willing! I'll definitely kill that South Korean!"
Pablo looked at Zara enviously. He had also heard of the Mirakuru serum. Once the serum was successfully developed, it would undoubtedly be the most precious thing in the world. No amount of money could buy it.
Although Pablo was a little older, he was still a hot-blooded man. How could he not covet this domineering power?
However, he also knew that he would not be of much help to Jordan even if he took the serum.
Park Sang-cheol did not know Pablo and would not let him get close, but Zara was different.
Today, Park Sang-cheol almost died here. If he got the chance to meet Zara again, he would definitely settle the score with her.
"Alright, bring her back to my factory. Lock her up first. When the serum is ready, inject her with it."
"Yes, sir!"
A week later in South Korea.
Looking in the mirror, Park Sang-cheol slowly removed the gauze wrapped around his neck. There were still faint traces of a scar.
"Damn you, Jordan. I have been smart and careful all my life, but I almost died in your hands like Chan-young!"
A week ago, Park Sang-cheol suffered a concussion from Jordan banging his head against the wall, and his neck was stabbed by a sharp blade. Fortunately, the Park family's medical skills were brilliant. Park Sang-cheol was basically fine now.
When his subordinate heard that, he immediately knelt on the ground. "I'm sorry, Master! It's all my fault for not protecting you well. I didn't expect the Steeles to have an antidote to the Park family's poison."
Park Sang-cheol nodded. "He actually neutralized our poison so easily. Jordan is indeed unfathomable and can't be underestimated! I must kill him as soon as possible. The longer he lives, the more variables there are! Prepare the plane immediately. I want to meet Miyamoto Masaki in Japan!"
South Korea was very close to Japan. About an hour later, Park Sang-cheol arrived at the Miyamoto family's residence.
At this moment, Miyamoto Masaki was fighting a robot.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The robot was extremely hard, harder than a rock. But Miyamoto Masaki's punches left small dents everywhere. It was obvious how terrifying his strength was.
If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely die from a single punch!
"Masaki, looks like you've completely recovered!" Park Sang-cheol walked over.
Miyamoto Masaki cupped his fists at Park Sang-cheol and said, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now."
Park Sang-cheol said, "Masaki, since you have completely recovered, why don't you bring forward your fight with Jordan?"
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