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A/N: What’s good everyone? I was ill for the past couple days, that’s the reason why I couldn’t update the book with a new chapter. Now that I’m back, I see that I owe you guys two bonus chapters for 200 and 300 power stones, so that’ll be coming alongside the next chapter.

I’m not at a hundred percent yet, but I’m good enough to write, plus I missed work for three days now and couldn’t even call in to tell them that I was sick so… Yeah. I might not update in two days, maybe in three, for sure by then.

Also, I wanted to inform you all that I’ll be introducing two new tiers for the privileged chapters next month, so get ready. It might be something like five advanced chapters, and Ten advanced chapters.

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The thought of eating Deacon and gaining his impressive regenerative ability was the very first thing that came across Victor’s mind when he heard of the immortality, the only thing that kept him from doing just that was simple.

As it would turn out, Maggie had managed to get a sample of Deacon’s flesh, and just like any other scientist, she ran tests on it as she too at the time was interested in that immortality. What she ended up finding however wasn’t something she would want to associate herself with.

It turned out that the healing ability Deacon possessed was not actually his, but instead, it belonged to something else within his body, something Maggie identified as a kind of parasite. This parasite was symbiotic in nature, and as it granted Deacon such a body, it also needed him to survive. According to Maggie’s research on it, every single cell in Deacon’s body could no longer be classified as a human’s cell, it was totally different. Maggie also suspected that it might have affected not just his body, but also his personality and other things.

Victor wasn’t sure how strong his system was, and certainly didn’t want to try his hands on psychopathic Venom. Other than that, Deacon’s body had become completely dependent on the thing and would give out easily after it is split from him.

With that, he settled on just killing the guy and then bringing him back alive. This was also to see how actually being undead would affect the parasite, so that he would decide finally whether to eat it or not.

All Victor had to do was kill the guy, and then bring him back to life, all to show his power. After all, the power to take and give life is the greatest when it came to power tricks. ‘No doubts there. Even Christ himself loved this trick.’ He said in his mind as he walked through and out the door.

With him gone, he was sure that the ones that remained inside would now be devising any and all plans to take care of him, or at the very least contain him. Victor wasn’t a total control freak, just when the situation called for it, so he didn’t bother with that. He already had some counter measures against something along those lines, so it didn’t bother him much.

‘Next, I want to know why they have such a gigantic gate up front.’

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[A/N: I think it’s because of the fever or something, I seem to have forgotten some key ideas I had about this secret organisation part, and unfortunately I hadn’t put down the ideas, so I will be leaving it alone for some time until I remember. I know it was a very good and sweet idea, but it just completely left my brain… Haiii… I will advance to another part of the story for now while waiting for it to come back to me.]

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While Victor was doing all these and making some little establishments around, if they could be called that, other things were happening in the human world. Now that he had access to the organisation, being their new leader and all, Victor would definitely be taken advantage of that and tap a little into their information and spy network from time to time.

One of the interesting things he would be learning of in the coming days if he were to check the spy network was that the government had started moving against him a bit more seriously now, though it was still under wraps. After the incident where Victor completely wiped off the face of the earth several important people in a single attack, the government couldn’t make clearly the danger he posed to the world. He was a prime suspect concerning the disappearance of the countless rankers in the world, and they certainly took caution with him, but it seemed like that wasn’t enough.

Anyway, away from the government and maybe even something Victor would not be able to know through his spy network, a certain family had been on the lookout for him, and have been gathering desperately, any information they could get their hands on about Victor.

Of course, this family, was none other than the Beechmon family.

One would wonder why the Beechmon family would be looking for Victor trying to start a fight? Even though their family head was present the day Vince came to pick up Victor? Well, it was easy, on the day that Victor sent a couple people up in smoke, one of their family members also happened to be there, and that family member was none other than the red haired man Victor killed during the incident in the city. His name was Bryce Beechmon.

The whole thing started some days after the head of the Beechmon family, Arnold Beechmon, came back home from visiting the auction house. He came back quite ecstatic after experiencing what the entire scene with Victor back at the auction house earlier that night, and was quite happy with himself that he had made at least some type of impression on Victor that was good. He was aware that Victor was not a good guy currently, but he was very sure that such a person would not remain small forever, so the benefits of having any sorts of contact with such a person were massive. All in all, he was satisfied with how the night had gone.

After getting back and calling for a meeting the following morning with all the family members that were eligible to seat in the decision making for the family, he headed to bed. He got back very late because of the commotion outside, but with the knowledge that the main cause of the commotion had left the city, he did enjoy a worriless drive back home.

The next morning, during the meeting, when most of those meant to be present had gathered, which they did in the library of the house, the door to the library came swinging violently open, and in walked a very angry and sad looking man with a prominent pot belly.

“Hey! What’s the matter with you?! You scared me to death… Why do you look like that?” Someone within the room said, calming his voice as he saw the look on the face of the person that just joined them in the library.

“What happened?” Another man asked, following after the first.

With tears gathering in his eyes, the semi chubby man that came into the room said, “My son… he’s dead.”

On hearing this, everyone inside the room kind of looked away with a bit of grieve. From there on, they comforted him, and the man went on to share the details of how he died, according to how it was related to him by those that brought him, or more precisely, his remains. He also explained the details concerning the circumstances surrounding the death. The man’s son was the red haired man with the sonic sound power that fought against Victor.

As it was, only his head was left, and that was all they had to bury. Everything seemed to be going pretty normal, until the man suggested for the killer to be found and killed.

“THE FUCK?!”