HDRDTH -Chapter 106 Full Clearance, Not a Single Item Left

Li Yao knelt on the Persian carpet at the entrance, a rag clenched in her hands.

Yu Xian walked past her. His plastic slippers touched the floor without making a sound.

He casually placed a red plastic bucket on the ground.

“Take the fish to the kitchen.”

His tone was calm—no longer the usual disgust, no longer that overwhelming pressure from above.

Li Yao stiffened completely.

She lowered her head and looked into the bucket.

More than a dozen wild crucian carp were swimming inside, their scales shimmering with a faint green glow.

Alive.

Real fish.

Li Yao’s pupils instantly dilated.

No bronze artifacts, no mutated seafood, no military-grade components.

He had put away those strategic-level creations capable of shaking entire nations—and instead started handling the most ordinary carbon-based lifeforms.

This meant his control over higher-dimensional energy had reached a level of absolute freedom.

He no longer needed exaggerated phenomena to display his power. He had already fused killing intent completely into the everyday rhythm of life.

“What are you standing there for?”

Yu Xian changed into cotton slippers and walked toward the kitchen.

“Get a pair of scissors. We’re having scallion-braised crucian carp today.”

Li Yao shivered and carried the bucket inside.

In the kitchen, Yu Xian tied on an apron.

He pulled a boning knife from the rack and pressed the tip against a fish’s jaw.

“Scale it.”

With a flick of his wrist, the blade slid along the fish skin. Green scales scattered like snowflakes.

Li Yao, standing nearby, even forgot to breathe.

Too fast. The force was so precise it didn’t damage a single grain of flesh.

To agent Li Yao, this wasn’t fish cleaning—it was perfect live dissection.

Just the scaling alone, she could already tell: this was the absolute stripping of an enemy’s armor.

“Remove the organs.”

The knife tip pierced and split the belly open. The internal organs were neatly removed and thrown into the trash.

Li Yao’s heart jolted violently.

This was a direct strike at the core command system.

“Pull the line.”

Yu Xian cut near the tail, grasped a white sinew, and slowly pulled it out.

Li Yao bit her lip hard.

Cutting off all external communication channels. Perfect isolation of intelligence leakage.

The entire process took less than ten seconds.

A living, struggling fish turned into a piece of defenseless dead flesh.

Yu Xian processed thirteen crucian carp in a row.

Thirteen.

Cold sweat dripped from Li Yao’s chin onto the countertop.

Thirteen core clandestine posts of the northern network of the Grand Wa Empire—exactly thirteen.

He knew.

Not only did he know the locations, he knew the entire personnel structure.

“Go into the yard and pick two scallions.”

Without looking up, Yu Xian tossed the cleaned fish into a basin and poured in cooking wine and soy sauce.

“Yes…”

Li Yao almost stumbled out of the kitchen.

Half an hour later.

Tokyo, 50 meters underground intelligence center.

Sako Marufujī stared at the decrypted message in his hands, his face dark as ink.

“The target has entered absolute silence mode and disassembled thirteen carbon-based organisms in front of Nightingale without any energy leakage.”

He gritted his teeth and read the final line.

“He even asked Nightingale to relay this to us: ‘Scallion-Braise!’”

The command room fell into dead silence.

“Commander.”

The chief analyst swallowed hard.

“Thirteen is not a coincidence. It is a direct death warrant for our northern intelligence network.”

“What does ‘scallion-braise’ mean?”

Sako Marufujī’s eyes were bloodshot.

“Report! Based on Huaxia’s profound homophone culture—‘scallion’ sounds like ‘rush’ (匆), meaning swift and merciless execution!”

The analyst adjusted his glasses, drenched in sweat.

“And ‘braise’ represents burning with fire—physical annihilation!”

“Combined with the stadium’s acoustic array, his meaning is: at the moment the concert begins, he will rapidly and completely burn all our operatives to ashes!”

Sako slammed the table.

“Arrogant!”

His eyes were red.

“We’ve already spent three hundred million buying out all 20,000 seats in the inner field!”

“Without human bodies as resonance medium, his sonic weapon is useless!”

He roared again.

“Tell Beijing: hold position!”

“I will turn this ‘scallion-braise’ into an international joke!”

Beijing, 100,000-seat stadium.

Night fell.

Chu Feng stood at the center of the inner field.

All the densely packed plastic seats had disappeared.

In their place were thirty-six black military-grade “Deep Sea Thunder God” infrasound directional amplification modules.

They were disguised as surround speakers, their cold metal surfaces glowing under the stage lights.

Wang Fei stood in the center of the stage wearing a faded gray shirt and plastic slippers.

“Lieutenant Chu, how’s the equipment?”

“Perfect.”

Chu Feng saluted, eyes burning with excitement.

“The engineering battalion of the Southeast Theater Command spent three days and nights wiring all 36 radar modules into a single control system!”

“As long as you sing ‘May the rivers and mountains remain unharmed,’ the infrasound will instantly cover the entire capital through this 36-node matrix!”

He couldn’t help but exclaim:

“Mr. Yu is truly a mastermind!”

“The enemy spent 300 million to clear the inner field, only to give us perfect space to deploy a military radar array.”

“They think they cut off the medium—but they don’t know Mr. Yu never needed human resonance. He wanted full-area fire coverage!”

Wang Fei nodded and pulled out a crumpled supermarket flyer from her coat pocket.

“Lieutenant Chu, there’s another line on the back of the sheet Mr. Yu gave us.”

She pointed carefully at a red-printed sentence.

“I didn’t notice it before. Only saw it during rehearsal today. This must be his ultimate strategic instruction.”

Chu Feng leaned in.

On the back, in bold print, it read:

“FULL CLEARANCE, NOT A SINGLE ITEM LEFT.”

Chu Feng sucked in a breath.

“Not a single item left…”

He murmured, then suddenly snapped into a military posture.

“I understand!”

“This is a total sweep operation!”

“No enemy signal source is allowed to remain!”

He shouted into the radio:

“Immediately notify technical division!”

“Write ‘NOT A SINGLE ITEM LEFT’ into the core radar control logic!”

“Once Fei-jie starts singing, push output to maximum power—no blind spots!”

Jiangcheng, Jinshui Bay Villa No. 1.

The dining room was filled with rich scallion aroma.

Yu Xian walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of glossy red braised crucian carp.

Su Wanyi and Su Qian had just returned.

“It smells amazing!”

Su Qian ran to the table, eyes sparkling.

“Uncle Yu, you didn’t get skunked today!”

“Of course.”

Yu Xian removed his apron and sat down.

“Today was a full harvest. Go wash your hands.”

Su Wanyi gently handed him a hot towel.

“Xiao Yu, wipe your sweat. You seem a little different today.”

“Really?”

Yu Xian wiped his hands and placed a piece of fish in Su Qian’s bowl.

“Maybe I just figured some things out.”

“People should live steadily.”

“Always thinking about saving the world and changing the order—it’s too tiring.”

In the corner shadow of the dining room, Li Yao stood motionless, trembling like a statue.

She listened and felt her mind explode.

Live steadily?

You just compared killing thirteen intelligence nodes to cleaning fish, and a large-scale sonic purge to ‘scallion-braise’—and now you say you’re living steadily?!

What terrifying understatement is this?!

He no longer even regards the Grand Wa Empire as something worth acknowledging.

To Yu Xian, wiping out an entire nation’s intelligence network is as ordinary as cooking dinner.

Just then—

The phone on the coffee table suddenly rang violently.

Looking at the incoming number, Yu Xian’s just-calm expression darkened instantly.

He frowned deeply.

These lunatics… are they ever going to let him finish a meal?