"Ugh~" Iwazaki Hanzo clutched his chest and collapsed powerlessly onto the table. The teacup on the table was knocked to the ground, shattering with a crisp sound.
Looking at the fragments on the ground, Iwazaki Hanzo suddenly thought of something, his face filled with incredulity as he looked at his grandson.
"You... you actually..."
"That's right, I poisoned the tea. It's a type of neurotoxin that causes the poisoned person to become rigid and powerless until gradually losing consciousness, becoming no different from a living dead..."
At this moment, Iwazaki Yuhei finally showed a sinister smile. He leisurely stood up, walked over to his grandfather's side, and bent down to look at the old man who filled him with both fear and awe.
It was only now that he realized he was just an old man on the verge of death.
"You... you..."
With great difficulty, Iwazaki Hanzo raised his head to look at him, his eyes full of disbelief.
