THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER
Chapters 142. Hide out



The next day, the whole city was in chaos.


The marquis called the entire city to gather at the stadium where Sam was protesting for the opening of his gun shop.


Almost all the people gathered.


The marquis stood on the stage with a dejected look.


He looked at all the spectators and took a deep breath before saying.


"Yesterday, I discovered that there were many officials and my second child, working with rogue organizations that operated illegal prostitution, drugs, murder and all sorts of evil deeds.


After investigating the matter and obtaining the proper evidence, I personally raided the place and after confirming the truth, I immediately executed them.


So, I want to say one thing, those who harm society and the citizens of the empire, no matter who it is, they will be executed and I hereby order all the remaining members of this organization to surrender.


If you give up, you will be given a chance after spending your time in prison, otherwise you better pray that we don't catch you or you will be executed on the spot."


After a standing ovation, he broke up the meeting and returned to the Marquis' house.


"How dare you kill my son? And you dare label it as part of a rogue organization. You rascal. Did those bastards tell you to do this? He didn't even compete for your position and he didn't even go against Zeke's business Why did you kill him?


Is it because he is not benefiting you? You bastard."


As soon as he entered his private room, he was struck by a barrage of words from his second wife who shouted.


He didn't know what to say and just kept quiet. He had obtained enough evidence to convince her, but she was also afraid, that if she could bear the heartbreak. After all, the three children were closer to their mother than her and that was even more true in the case of the second son.


"Why don't you talk?" *Pah*He immediately slapped him in the face.


Only at this moment did he raise his head to look at his face. She was a beautiful woman and so were the other two sisters but out of the three of them, she was the most gentle.


Of his three wives, the first one was too stubborn and the third one was too cunning. Of the three, the second wife was the only one who acted normally and now she was completely unlike her usual self.


He finally opened his mouth.


“You know me better than that. I may not love you but it also happens to your two sisters, if I have to be frank, the three of you are my obligations that I cannot afford to lose. As for the children, I treat them the same and I take my responsibilities as a father.


Not even asking questions about me being biased or swayed by pillow talk, she said, You should know better than anyone how many times the three of you have had the chance to have pillow talk even have the chance to influence me.


As for your son's death, I only have one thing to say, he only brought this upon himself. He hung out with the wrong people and targeted the worst people he could possibly play with. If I give you more details, your heart won't be able to take it.


Just reject everything and live in peace."


He did not even wait for his reaction after finishing his work.


He has a lot of things to do and one of them is to meet Sam. So, he sent an envoy to arrange a meeting. It is not suitable for the two to meet openly.


The announcement he made was not detailed and many officials were still speculating about what had actually happened, if he were to meet a Rank 5 Artisan, he said, then there may be someone who can draw some seemingly impossible theories.


They decided to meet in the secret room under the Marquis' house. It has an underground road that connects to the forest.


Sam and Watt went out of town and went to the place where this underground entrance was. After walking for about an hour, they entered the dimly lit room where the Marquis was sitting alone.


He beckoned Sam to sit down and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke.


"After you left that place, I found something there."


He took out three spatial rings. Sam could easily guess what it was. Three spatial rings of Black water. One with rewards, the second with spiritual stones which is also the income of the organization, the third is resources.


Sam did not immediately take it and just looked towards the Marquis who took out about thirty spatial rings and placed them on the table.


This is the spatial ring of the people you kill; it also includes the parent ring.


Sam does not speak and signals Watt to collect the ring.


"Where are the scrolls?" She asked.


The marquis placed another spatial ring on the table.


"I read the contents. I've never heard of this organization before."


Sam did not say anything and just took out all the spatial rings and stood up.


"Is there anything else?"


He asked while looking at the Marquis.


"Nothing, I'll just add his name to the eliminated candidate and you don't have to worry about the people targeting you. As for going to the rank of a duke, we should start after fifteen days and after going there, please be careful.


He is the father of my wife and with your feud with Zeke, my first wife may have already given him a message and he might target you."


"Thank you" said Sam simply and left with Watt.


The marquis slumped in his chair. He wanted to see how Sam was doing, he wanted to see if he was at least a little nervous to meet a stronger person, whose son was killed by him. He wanted to see if he was at least a little scared.


But from what he saw, he was not even afraid in the slightest. He was confident as always.


After meeting, Sam and Watt leave the place. He did not immediately check things in the spatial ring. He knew for sure that the Marquis would not do anything funny by bagging some loot.


When he came out of the tunnel and went into the forest, he went back to his house and hid inside the divine dimension. He had a new thought and this could be commercialized in the city of Dukedom.


So, he immediately went inside the tower.


After last night, he calmed down and he was already thinking of a new project.


Moreover, he was also thinking of doing research on cultivation. Although the Marquis said that the phase was canceled, there might be a reason for them to set a full six months just for studying.


So he could stay for the next fifteen days, until they started their journey or rather 150 days in the tower.


He examined the spatial ring of meteorite sand and he got a pleasant surprise.


There are more than 100 cubes of meteorite sand and most of them are grey meteorite sand which occupies more than 80 cubes, the rest is silver meteorite sand.


Although he could do many things with the Silver meteorite sand, the Gray meteorite sand was not enough, he planned many things for it, and his plan was great.


But he's got one application for this gray sand and that's making an anvil and some hammers of different sizes.


After making that, he forged for more than fifteen days inside the tower and the rest of the days, he only stayed in the library and sometimes, sometimes, he went to the simulation room to test some theories.


He carefully studied many cultivation arts, he studied the circulation of various meridians and the effect of circulating spiritual energy on autonomy.


Shortly thereafter he was captivated.


This cultivation technique opened up a new world for him and when he learned a special cultivation battle technique, he was even more amused.


His thirst for knowledge began to emerge.


He began experimenting with simulations of how these things worked, because if he could understand these things, he could open new doors to a variety of possibilities.


He was already planning on utilizing his technology along with this cultivation. He had almost forgotten the entire world and was too involved with these theories.


But there was one thing that he was dissatisfied with and that was that there were too many divine will racks that had information on cultivation techniques, cultivation-specific battlefields.


He was disappointed that he was unable to continue his exploration.