The sirens wailed all night in the suburbs of Sydney, leaving many residents in the area confused and wondering if a major crime had occurred.
And indeed it had. Roy alone took out fifty to sixty people. The dark web stronghold was filled with corpses; only a few security personnel who managed to escape in fear survived. However, these individuals likely wouldn't be turning themselves in to the police.
Such a massive case occurring during the Sydney Olympics, when the world's attention was focused on the city, was bound to shock the globe.
The Sydney police desperately wanted to suppress the news, but they clearly lacked the power of the federal government. In the end, reporters still managed to snap some crucial photos.
It's safe to say there would be quite a spectacle to witness the next day.
However, Roy wasn't particularly interested in the spectacle. He had already driven back to the hotel with Crowlia.
Upon entering the hotel suite, the room was completely dark, which struck Roy as odd.
"Did everyone already go to sleep?"
Just as he was about to turn on the light, he suddenly felt someone hug his leg and heard a series of 'meow' sounds.
Switching into Ghost Wolf state and looking down with dark vision, it seemed like some cats had gone into heat.
And these cats were quite large!
Plus, there was more than one!
Roy immediately showed an expression of interest, closed the door, and picked up a small cat.
Hmm, they were very well-prepared, complete with not only cat ears but also plug-in cat tails. Roy couldn't help but pet them a few more times.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, this cat was mostly hairless, with fur only on certain areas for protection. The texture was quite good.
Then...
It's said that cats in heat are quite distressed. Apparently, only humans and dolphins experience sexual pleasure; other animals don't feel joy during mating, it's merely a biological instinct for reproduction.
Well, as a good owner, Roy had to find a way to help his pets in heat with their physiological needs.
How did that song go again?
Let's learn to meow together, meow meow meow meow meow ah ah ah ah...
It's a shame some cats, perhaps due to age, couldn't quite control themselves and started making strange noises after the 'meow,' which made Roy a bit speechless.
"Amy, control yourself!"
"Y-yes, I'm sorry, Roy! But, but I just can't control myself, mmph—"
A strong spasm!
Because Amy had been quite scared tonight, the others had given her the chance for the first round of 'combat.'
Amy was indeed particularly excited because of the night's events, quickly going into an out-of-body, 'ababa' state and had to be set aside.
But it was okay, there were still plenty of cats in the room. Without the oldest cat, Amy, there was still Claire cat, Dalia cat, Heather cat, and Penny cat.
Five cats needed looking after. Roy, as the owner, was truly working hard.
But there was no help for it; after all, Roy was a person full of love, right? He would just have to work a little harder.
The second cat to pounce into Roy's arms was Claire cat. Claire cat had a slightly guilty expression, perhaps feeling that Amy had been scared because of her.
Roy could only try to soothe Claire cat's emotions with his cat teaser stick. Sure enough, Claire cat's mood quickly changed from guilt to playfulness.
Folks, the cat teaser stick really works!
While Claire cat was playing with the teaser stick, the other cats weren't idle either, helping to groom Claire cat's fur together, allowing Claire cat, who was participating in this activity for the first time, to experience the joy of team battle.
Then, very quickly, Claire cat fell unconscious with a meow.
Next, the third cat, Dalia cat, couldn't wait and pounced forward. As the only cat present who had given birth to kittens, Dalia cat was undoubtedly gentler and always let Roy experience a unique charm.
Even her food bowl was much larger than the other cats', making her irresistible.
However, Dalia cat had to go back to the hotel later to be with her daughter. After all, she hadn't seen her daughter for most of the day and was very worried.
This kind of family-oriented cat deeply moved Roy, so he put in his full effort to help Dalia cat complete her KPI as quickly as possible, directly turning Dalia cat into a 'mother tiger,' her imperial engine roaring through the entire room.
But ultimately, Dalia cat, like the other two female cats, lay on the side unconscious. It was estimated she would need some time before she could go back to find her daughter.
\[Ding! Obtained Dalia O'Connor's Conquest Treasure Chest! Open it?\]
Finally, the main event arrived!
Heather cat and Penny cat, these two who were clearly hybrids of Ghost Wolf, Vampire, and Werewolf, yet insisted on acting like cats.
The physical fitness of these two Ghost Wolves was far superior to that of the other cats, and they had lived together for so long that their chemistry was extraordinarily strong.
They didn't even need to speak; just a look, a movement, and they knew how to execute combos.
This gave Roy the illusion of fighting twin sisters.
Speaking of which, Alexandra Daddario, who played Heather, does indeed have a sister, but she's not very famous. Otherwise, if he could find the character played by that actress...
The intense battle against the two Ghost Wolf cats lasted until dawn. Dalia cat couldn't bear to watch such a terrifying battle and ran off as soon as she woke up.
As for Amy and Claire, after waking up, they couldn't resist joining the fight again and were once again defeated by Roy.
Having achieved a 'penta kill' once more, Roy contentedly held the few cats in his arms and drifted off to sleep.
The next day, the massacre in the Sydney suburbs indeed shocked the world, causing the Australian government to lose considerable face internationally.
Many wealthy tourists who had come to Sydney changed their minds and left the country. The city of Sydney noticeably quieted down before one's eyes.
The most scared person should have been Don King.
This guy was worth hundreds of millions, so he naturally cherished his life greatly. Upon learning that nothing had happened to Roy's side, and instead, the dark web had been completely uprooted, he was immediately terrified to the point of almost wetting himself.
Don King's first thought was to buy a plane ticket and run, but he happened to coincide with a large number of tourists leaving Australia, making it impossible to buy tickets.
By the time this guy managed to buy a ticket, it was already too late.
In the end, having no other choice, Don King could only buy a ship ticket for that night and leave Australia by boat. He didn't even bother with his luggage, just had his bodyguard drive him directly to the dock.
However, after getting in the car, he found that the person in the driver's seat wasn't his bodyguard, but a stranger wearing black-rimmed glasses.
The other bodyguard accompanying Don King immediately became alert.
Just as he was about to draw his gun, the man in the driver's seat turned back with lightning speed and threw a punch, directly knocking the bodyguard unconscious.
This punch was so fast that even Don King, a seasoned boxing promoter, couldn't see it clearly – it was just too fast!
"Sir, is there some misunderstanding between us?"
Don King managed to maintain his composure. After all, he had been a big shot for so many years and wasn't about to immediately wet his pants, though his bladder was indeed feeling somewhat uncontrollable at the moment.
Then, the man sitting in the driver's seat took off his black-rimmed glasses, causing Don King to momentarily falter.
"Long time no see, Mr. Don King."
"Roy Blake, it's actually you!"
Don King couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, because Roy with and without the black-rimmed glasses were practically two different people, like a magic trick happening right before his eyes.
"Who else would it be?"
Roy looked at Don King with a smile, and the black man immediately started sweating.
Now that Roy had found him, Don King knew that what he had done was exposed.
"Mr. Bl-Blake, hiring people to cause you trouble was indeed my fault. I am willing to compensate you for my actions!"
Hearing this, Roy showed an expression of interest.
"Oh? How much are you planning to compensate me?"
Don King gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, giving a number.
"Ten million!"
This amount was already a lot for Don King. Although his net worth was hundreds of millions of U.S. dollars, his actual liquid capital wasn't that much; a lot of his money was tied up in real estate and stocks.
Roy immediately showed a lack of interest. This amount of money was far less than what he got from the dark web stronghold.
Although that money was black money and couldn't be used for large transactions, it was still better than Don King's offer.
Seeing Roy's expression, Don King became even more panicked.
"Ten million isn't enough? How about twenty million? Still not enough? Thirty million! Mr. Blake, if you let me go, I'll give you a check for thirty million directly!"
Roy shook his finger at Don King.
"Sorry, Mr. Don King, no matter what tonight, you won't be leaving here alive. The only thing you can choose is the way you die. Wouldn't it be better to spend a little money to choose a less painful death?"
Don King immediately fell into despair.
"No! Let me go, please!"
Roy shook his head helplessly.
"It seems you still haven't understood what I mean."
And so, Roy drove the car to a secluded suburban area, and after a friendly, polite, and gentle exchange with Don King, he forced the other party to transfer fifty million in cash to a secret account opened in Switzerland.
In this era, the credit of Swiss banks hadn't yet collapsed, so this money was relatively safe.
Finally, Don King and his two bodyguards, tied up with ropes, sat in the car as it drove into the Pacific Ocean, ending their sinful lives.
"Hope you learn your lesson in your next life, if there is one."
Roy put on Needy's black-rimmed glasses again, turned around, and rode Crowlia back to the city.
On July 16th, after watching the closing ceremony, the trip to Australia was pretty much over.
However, Roy still had to attend a party for American athletes hosted by a certain rich tycoon, so he had to stay here.
That evening, the Shangri-La Hotel in Sydney sparkled with stars.
As a major sports nation, America has many sports stars, and that rich tycoon also invited some sports superstars from other countries, such as the currently red-hot David Beckham.
But even at such a star-studded party, Roy and Jennifer were still the most dazzling ones.
The handsome man and beautiful woman walking together even overshadowed the famous sports celebrity couple, Beckham and Victoria.
Moreover, Roy had won a heavyweight boxing gold medal for America.
Speaking of which, America is very strong in professional boxing but relatively weak in amateur boxing.
After all, those with ability all go into professional matches to make money, leaving behind mostly average college students. How could they compete with top boxers like Félix Savón?
On the other hand, winning medals in track and field or swimming, events where performance-enhancing drugs can play a role, was not uncommon.
However, for Roy, this kind of party was actually quite boring because he knew very few people in the sports world, only a few athletes from major ball sports.
For example, Vince Carter, the 'half-man, half-amazing' who became famous this year with his 'death dunk' at the Olympics, and the young 'Wolf King,' Kevin Garnett.
Unfortunately, he didn't see the 'Cauliflower Snake' with the number 8, but once Roy goes to UCLA, he should be able to see him frequently.
Roy and Jennifer stayed on the periphery of the party, declining numerous invitations, many of which were special invitations from female athletes.
These female athletes were all full of energy, and ordinary men couldn't satisfy them, so they usually found partners within the sports circle and played quite wildly.
It's just that female athletes generally aren't very attractive and have particularly low body fat percentages, which didn't even pique Roy's interest in playing a 'friendly match.'
After repeatedly declining, the crowd finally dispersed. It was then that a voice sounded in his ear.
"Are you bored, Mr. Blake?"
Turning his head, Roy saw a burly middle-aged man. Although his hair was gray, his face was ruddy, like a young man.
Beside this man was a stunning blonde girl who looked somewhat familiar.
Isn't that Blake Lively? Roy couldn't help but take a second look.
Seemingly realizing that he had spoken too abruptly, the middle-aged man introduced himself.
"Hello, Mr. Blake, I am the host of this party. My name is Charles Wayland, and this is my daughter, Serena Wayland."
The blonde girl, Serena, looked at Roy with bright eyes and extended her hand to shake his.
\[Special Character Serena Wayland discovered! You can absorb the Power of Destiny to obtain rewards!\]
"Hello, Mr. Blake, I'm a fan of yours!"
Serena kept holding Roy's hand, not letting go, which made her father, Charles, a bit awkward. He could only cough a few times as a reminder.
"Ahem! Both Serena and I are fans of yours. We specifically asked Mr. Alan Berg to invite you this time."
So that's why Alan was so hesitant; the financier specifically requested him by name.
"Mr. Blake, could I have your contact information? I'd like to ask you for an autograph!"
Serena's attitude seemed a bit too eager, which made Charles feel speechless.
"Of course, no problem."
Roy was always very generous with beautiful fans.
But Serena's next question made Roy feel a bit awkward to answer.
"Who is this lady?"
"Jennifer Morgan, she's my girlfriend."
Serena's expression immediately became unhappy, as if her beloved toy had been taken away.
Charles didn't pay attention to his daughter's small expression. He extended an invitation to Roy.
"Mr. Blake, could we talk privately?"
Serena Wayland (Blake Lively)