Mythology Management System

Deep within the Black Dragon Society, Black Dragon sat cross-legged on the bed, suppressing his injuries. He had been struck by Sun Xiaoman's stick during the day, and although the injury wasn't severe, it was still best to treat it as soon as possible.

Things haven't been very peaceful lately, and he has to maintain peak combat power at all times.

"My lord." Several scantily clad women crept up to them.

Black Dragon's eyes turned cold, and he slowly uttered a single word: "Get lost!!"

"Yes, yes." The woman hurriedly retreated.

These women were just tools he kept to vent his frustrations. It was fine to play with them occasionally, but now that he was injured, he didn't have time to deal with them.

At this moment, the black dragon was like a lone wolf, proud and cautious, preferring to hide away and lick his wounds rather than let anyone see his ugly state when he was injured.

"Hmm?" Black Dragon frowned, a faint sound coming from his ears.

A fourth-tier expert's hearing is dozens of times more sensitive than that of an ordinary person; it can be clearly heard within a hundred meters, and even the faintest sound cannot escape their notice.

The sound was intermittent, and from a distance it sounded like the rustling of a mouse moving forward.

"This is a human!" The black dragon immediately determined that the owner of the voice was no beast; this was an intuition he had developed over many years.

The sound came from a place that was neither far nor close to him, as if the other party was deliberately avoiding his residence.

However, he was clearly disappointed. Black Dragon had inherited some of the Dragon King's abilities, and his hearing was much better than others of the same level. He could even hear the sounds of the thugs playing cards in the security room if he was willing to concentrate.

"It seems there's no need to keep those useless people around!"

He didn't keep those thugs in the security room just so they could play cards and chat all day. They've already been infiltrated, and those people haven't even noticed. With things like this, why is he keeping those good-for-nothings around?

Just as the black dragon was about to get up and investigate, the sound suddenly disappeared completely.

Did they leave? Or did they stop?

From the moment he heard the sound until it disappeared, the whole process took only a dozen seconds. Even Black Dragon couldn't figure out what the other party was up to.

"Want to leave? Not so easy!" Black Dragon picked up the Azure Scale Greatsword and walked out, a sinister smile appearing on his lips.

Some people are out of touch with reality. If they don't teach him a lesson, do they really think that just because Black Dragon is injured, he's a pushover?

Just then, a deafening sound rang out.

"Boom~"

The roar was like a signal; after it, dozens of explosions followed one after another.

Black Dragon was stunned. He recognized the voice; it represented destruction and death. But... why would something like this happen in his lair?

After realizing what had happened, he was filled with rage. How dare someone attack his stronghold?!

Black Dragon's expression was somewhat distorted. Angry? Of course he was angry, but he wanted to know who dared to provoke him, and then drag that person out and tear them to shreds.

Fu Jiu, on the other side, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the explosion. The last location was only a hundred meters away from the Black Dragon's residence. He had tried his best to conceal his footsteps, but whether he could escape the Black Dragon's ears was still uncertain.

"Shouldn't those baits be used by now?" Fu Jiu thought to himself.

Sure enough, not long after, shouts of killing came from one direction, coming from the security room, and from the Black Dragon's residence.

At this moment, in front of the Black Dragon's residence, the Black Dragon grabbed a person by the neck with one hand and crushed him to pieces with a "crack".

"Black, Black Dragon, damn it, how did you get here?" The other two lying on the ground looked at Black Dragon with a mixture of confusion and fear in their eyes.

The person killed by the black dragon was their companion. The three of them were captured by the black dragon the moment they rushed up. If the black dragon hadn't held back, they probably wouldn't have even had a chance to speak.

Black Dragon snorted coldly and tossed the corpse in his hand into a corner like a chicken.

"Speak! Who sent you?!"

The two men below the steps changed their expressions, and one of them reached behind his back with one hand.

Black Dragon's eyes gleamed with displeasure. "Trying to pull some tricks on me?" He then flashed in front of the man and stomped down hard on the man's arm with a powerful kick.

"what--"

The person underground felt a numbness in their arm, followed by a sharp pain.

"Hi~"

The intense pain prevented him from speaking, and the object in his hand fell to the ground—a white, block-shaped explosive device.

Upon seeing the explosives, Black Dragon asked coldly, "Did you cause this explosion?"

"Yes, yes, ah—"

Before he could finish speaking, the man was kicked away by the black dragon and crashed heavily into the wall, his fate unknown.

"Hmph, you guys?" Black Dragon's eyes were full of disdain. Based on his experience, the owner of the voice he had just heard should have been at least a third-level cultivator. These few small fry were about to die and still wanted to cover up for that person.

"You, speak!" The black dragon shifted its gaze to the last person.

The man's expression changed, his eyes darted around, and he stammered, "It was...it was Elder Wei of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion who sent us."

"Is that so? You dare to lie to me?" Black Dragon moved his Azure Scale Greatsword, and with a flash of light, he instantly severed the man's arm.

The black dragon moved too fast, so fast that the man didn't even realize his arm had fallen to the ground before he could react, followed by endless pain.

Blood was spilled all over the ground as if it were free, turning the entire ground blood red.

"I'll talk, I'll talk! Boss Black Dragon, spare my life! It was all White Shark Gang Leader who made me do it, it has nothing to do with me!" the man said through gritted teeth, clutching his arm.

"Oh? A great white shark?"

Black Dragon had some impression of this person. The White Shark Gang, established by White Shark, was one of the few underground forces in Qingshui City that did not rely on the three families.

The White Shark Gang has two third-tier cultivators, and its leader is quite ambitious, constantly thinking about how to replace the three dominant underground forces.

Black Dragon ignored them; in his eyes, they were nothing more than clowns who, no matter how much they jumped around, couldn't cause any real trouble.

"Did White Shark send you here? Did he give you the guts?" Black Dragon was intrigued, wondering where that idiot White Shark got the confidence to try and overthrow his position.

The person underground was pale, and blood was still seeping from the wound. If he didn't receive treatment soon, he would not escape death.

"It was White Shark who said you weren't here, and now was the perfect opportunity to rob the Black Dragon Society's treasury, so he sent me here with the brothers, and told us to blame the Dragon Slayer Pavilion if anything happened."

"Boss Black Dragon, you have to believe me! It was all White Shark Gang Leader's idea. If we had known you were here beforehand, we wouldn't have dared to attack even if we had a million lives!"

"So, you dare to attack me if I'm not here?" Black Dragon chuckled, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

"No, Boss Black Dragon, you have to listen to my explanation..."

The man was completely lifeless. Black Dragon showed no mercy to those who were worthless.

"Bait?"

A loud motorcycle roared from not far away, as if it were waiting for him and trying to lure him somewhere.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what tricks that White Shark guy can pull."

Black Dragon leaped dozens of meters in one stride. If the opponent were Wei Zheng, he would still have some reservations, but if the opponent were White Shark, hehe, he would guarantee to beat White Shark to a pulp!

No matter what tricks the opponent is playing, a third-tier strength is still a third-tier strength. In front of a fourth-tier expert, they will always be no match. This time, he will use his overwhelming strength to show those people what true power is!

Hearing the commotion inside the Black Dragon Society, Fu Jiu chuckled, "The fish has taken the bait."