After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 396 - 369: Black Cat Disappearance (2 more updates)

Chapter 396: Chapter 369: Black Cat Disappearance (2 more updates)

In the morning.

Chloe Stephens had breakfast and went to Building 2.

Yvette Foster was going back to Sheffield City, and she had prepared everything and was waiting at home.

"I have already arranged for someone to guard outside. They will report immediately if anything happens."

Adam Stephens was also worried about Chloe facing Charlotte Richardson alone.

Charlotte used to be domineering, and though she has changed a lot, she is still quite tough.

*

Chloe entered Building 2.

She was met with Charlotte’s disapproving gaze.

"I heard that you threw away Mia Stephens’ files and also..."

"I already know the situation."

Chloe interrupted her coldly.

Pierce Stephens, sitting to the side, frowned, "You don’t know how to greet people when entering a room, and all you do is argue."

"You judge me without understanding?"

Chloe didn’t even lift her eyelids, her indifferent attitude was indeed infuriating.

Pierce looked at her slowly, "Since you returned to the Stephens Family, many things have happened. No matter where you learned your medical skills, you can’t be arrogant just because you have some skills. There is no end to learning, which you should know. There are higher levels and better people, which you should have heard. Have you mastered everything learned from the Family School’s medical department? Or are you deliberately angering your grandmother?"

Chloe’s gaze fell on Pierce, her tone still indifferent, like an emotionless robot.

"I made it clear from the beginning that without my parents, I would not return to the Stephens Family."

She also entered the Family School because of her parents.

Pierce’s brow twitched, and he brought up the old grievance again.

"The Stephens Family is not an ordinary family. Without the family, your contact with the Slaughter Squad behind our backs is enough to make all the families in Sheffield City choke to death."

Pierce’s tone became slightly heavier, bringing a sense of sternness.

Chloe replied, "Enough said."

She nodded slightly at the two and then left.

Pierce and Charlotte frowned at the same time.

"Chloe is in a dangerous situation," Charlotte looked at Chloe as if she were a rebellious child.

She didn’t seem to care about the family at all.

Such a person, raised in the family, may eventually become a waste or even bring disaster to the family.

They needed to find a way to correct her path.

*

Leaving the school.

Chloe transferred the medicine in her hand directly to the Commander at the frontier using the black cat.

Things had gone well several times before, but this time, after having dinner and sleeping for a while, she still hadn’t seen the black cat return.

She raised her beautiful eyebrows, then used a summoning spell to call it.

She discovered there was an obstruction.

Chloe paced around the room but didn’t find anything unusual.

The black cat had disappeared.

There must have been a problem in the process.

Chloe immediately sent a message to the person at the border. The other party replied that they had received the items, but they didn’t see anyone delivering them.

That meant the black cat was intercepted while returning.

Who?

Who would dare?

Chloe sent a message to Abigail Wilson asking for leave, drew a witch formation in her room, and her force was instantly drained.

Sustaining this spatial teleportation was too consuming.

"Bang!"

Chloe disappeared on the spot.

However, she didn’t reach her intended destination.

With her current cultivation, she could only send herself to another city.

She followed the road.

On the G Province highway, many westerners were driving by.

Chloe waved her hand, and one of the cars stopped.

The two people sitting in the back seat looked at Chloe and nodded to the person in front.

It seemed like they had confirmed something.

"Little girl, come on."

Chloe looked at the car in front of her and the people inside.

Her icy eyes flickered slightly, "Thank you."

Chloe got into their car, then went on the elevated highway, turned a corner, and drove to another place.

From the moment they stopped, Chloe had sensed that these people were not simple.

Moreover, they seemed to recognize her.

She glanced at the front seat and saw her application materials for the school and some basic information.

These people were international mercenaries!

There were a lot of equipment in the back trunk.

Chloe instantly thought of the Synder Family from Western Europe.

When special abilities users failed, they sent these people instead.

It was incredible for them to have found her.

*

The car drove into a deserted area, and the mercenaries sitting on either side suddenly pulled out their guns, aiming them at Chloe Stephens’s forehead.

"Phut, phut!"

The silenced bullets flew out from both sides.

However, they didn’t see how Chloe leaned back, and in an instant, the two bullets flew into their heads.

Chloe held onto their hands and swung her long legs up onto the front seats.

The person in the passenger seat was taken aback and also pulled out a gun.

The next second, a foot came down swiftly.

The equipment in his hand was crushed back, and at the same time, his hand was also crushed onto the seat.

The force was unprecedented.

He let out a muffled groan.

The driver grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and reached out with the other to shoot at her.

"Click!"

"Phut!"

His hand was twisted around, and the bullet pierced through his own head from the seat.

The car stopped in the middle of the road.

The car door opened.

The girl calmly exited from the car.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the surveillance cameras on the road were shattered.

Chloe hadn’t fully recovered, but dealing with this group of people was still more than sufficient.

With a quick step forward, she attacked before they could react, and in an instant, their screams filled the air.

The last leader was pinned down by the head, and his hands and feet were all shot by bullets, unable to move.

He stared at the girl in horror.

"How much did the Synder Family pay?"

"Wha-what?"

Chloe stared at him.

The man recovered and trembled, "Se-seventy million..."

"Bang!"

A punch landed on his face, crushing his bones.

"My life is only worth seventy million?"

"..."

The man could no longer speak.

*

By the time the police arrived to inspect the scene, all they saw was some bloodstains.

There were no corpses to be found.

After dealing with the situation, Chloe entered the city’s airport and headed directly for the frontier route.

Evening.

Leaving the airport and entering the bitterly cold area.

Going further would mean leaving the country.

Chloe didn’t hesitate to use spatial teleportation again.

Entering Western Europe.

Following the faint aura of Black Cat, she arrived in front of a towering European-style grand building.

It was a sacred cathedral.

There were still a few people scattering across the small square in front, and in foreign cities, few people strolled out once nightfall came.

So just after nightfall, there were only a few people left on the streets.

Nearly eighty percent of the shops were closed for business.

Chloe walked into the church.

She looked up.

"Meow!"

A weak cat’s cry.

She sensed it.

A gloomy figure walked down from the staircase.

Chloe pursed her lips as she watched the handsome man holding Black Cat walk down slowly.

The man laughed; his entire body emitted a chilling aura as if he were a malevolent ghost that had crawled out of hell itself.

"Meow."

Black Cat was pinched in the man’s hand, unable to move.

It was telling Chloe to flee.

This man was not simple.

In Chloe’s world, there was no escape.

"How brave."

"Meow..."

Black Cat was restrained by something, unable to use its strength.

"You’re an ancient martial artist from the East?"

"Shut up," Chloe said. As her words fell, she instantly appeared in front of the man.

With one strike, she sent him flying.

The man was prepared, and a witchcraft curse blocked all her attacks, cushioning the force of his backward momentum.