After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 487 - 453: The Domain of the Deity (2nd Update)

Chapter 487: Chapter 453: The Domain of the Deity (2nd Update)

In the quiet alleyway.

Song Chao coldly looked at the man and woman in front of him and raised his hand, "Hit them."

Just as Franklin was about to move, Chloe pushed him back with great force, causing him to stumble back against the wall.

By the time he regained his senses, Chloe had already picked up an iron stick from the side and began fighting with the opponents, stick against stick.

The other side also picked up a similar iron stick, making "clang clang" sounds when they clashed.

There were crisp sounds of bones being hit.

Franklin watched Chloe’s moves, smashing others’ bones with determination, and felt goosebumps on his skin.

What a fierce girl!

Nearly ten practitioners couldn’t even manage half a move against her.

Chloe didn’t even use her full strength, just calmly swinging the stick and hitting people.

Song Chao’s legs trembled with fear.

He couldn’t move at all.

"B-beautiful lady... I, I..."

"Bang!"

A stick fell on Song Chao, causing him to scream silently in pain.

He leaned against the wall to avoid Chloe’s second strike.

"Bang!"

The stick hit the wall, chipping off pieces of it.

Song Chao was so scared that he almost wet himself.

Chloe slammed her stick into the wall right next to Song Chao’s face, only a finger’s width away.

Song Chao’s face turned deathly pale, and his legs shook like a sieve.

A large wet patch appeared on his pants.

Franklin’s mouth hung open in shock.

Chloe was really angry today.

Although she didn’t deal a lethal blow to ordinary people, it was even more uncomfortable for them, leaving them with broken bones and injuries for the rest of their lives.

Song Chao sat on the ground, having completely lost his ability to speak.

Only when Albert Webb appeared at the entrance of the alley did Song Chao manage to call out, "Webb, she’s gone mad..."

Webb looked at the fallen people and expressionlessly walked up to Chloe. "Are you alright?"

Song Chao shouted, "I’m the one who’s hurt... She’s more ferocious than ten men combined! How could she be hurt?"

Webb impatiently kicked Song Chao. "You deserve it for causing her trouble. You’re lucky she didn’t kill you."

Chloe stepped over the people lying in front and walked outside.

"Should we call the police?" Franklin asked Webb.

"No need," Webb pulled Franklin along to follow Chloe.

After walking for a while, Webb anxiously asked, "Are you sure you’re okay?"

Her expression was even colder than before.

There must be something wrong.

"There’s nothing wrong. What did you want to see me for?"

Webb choked and hesitated, "Can’t I look for you?"

"You can."

Chloe stared at him intently.

Webb felt uncomfortable under her gaze and laughed awkwardly, "I just wanted to talk to you about what happened that day."

He was referring to the day when Chloe had checked his physical condition.

Chloe looked at Franklin.

Franklin got the hint, "I’ll go buy you two some juice."

When Franklin left, Webb directly asked Chloe, "Uncle said that if I had acupuncture, I could withstand some ancient martial arts training."

"Acupuncture is useless. You’ll have your own opportunities. If others intervene, it will be even harder to find the right way to develop."

"Uncle wants me to enter Dark City," Webb looked at Chloe with hope in his eyes, "Would you want me to go in?"

This was different from simply playing in Dark City. To enter Dark City to improve one’s training, one had to be prepared for the risk of dying in the process.

Chloe didn’t speak, and Webb became anxious, "This is the only way for me."

"This is your business, you don’t need to ask others for permission."

"You’re not just anyone..." Webb blurted out.

Chloe gave him a glance: "I can’t make the decision for you, but remember this: once you go in, it’s a matter of life and death."

This was different from casually strolling around the entrance.

"I know, so that’s why I came specially to say goodbye to you," Albert could tell that Chloe really didn’t care at all, her eyes couldn’t help but darken.

He had overestimated his place in Chloe’s heart.

Maybe Chloe never cared from the beginning.

Albert took a deep breath, "After I leave, who knows when we’ll see each other again."

Chloe took a pill from her pocket: "Use it to save your life, and I’ll put you on credit for USD 500,000."

Albert, who was about to be moved: "..."

Watching Albert leave, Franklin Walter came out of nowhere, "Here, iced melon juice!"

Chloe accepted it.

"What did Brother Webb say?"

"He wants to cultivate."

"Then he should just..."

"His physique is a bit special," Chloe took a sip of the juice, "The reason is not very clear, but it has something to do with his past life."

Franklin: "..."

He had finally accepted the existence of ancient martial arts in this world, and now they were bringing up past lives.

Was the world he lived in still real?

After separating from Franklin, Chloe didn’t return to school but went straight to Stephens Family.

Adam Stephens is now focused on the incident that happened in Mount Sinclair County. Yvette Foster suffered an inexplicable attack, and Adam couldn’t just ignore it.

However.

All investigations eventually pointed to the Taylor Family.

So, Adam needed to visit the Taylor Family to investigate further.

Just as he got into the car, he saw his daughter coming out from the corner, and Adam got out of the car again, "Chloe."

Seeing that Adam was about to leave, Chloe asked, "Where are you going?"

"Taylor’s."

"You found a clue."

"You found something related to the Taylor Family too?" Adam was surprised by Chloe’s response.

Chloe said, "This is a semi-public matter, but the real clue is not in the Taylor Family. I’ve already had someone investigate it, and if nothing unexpected happens, we’ll have results within a month."

"A month..." Adam frowned, "That’s too long."

"Our opponent is not an ordinary ancient martial artist," Chloe looked at Adam and told the truth, "The technology used in the mutated dog is not something ordinary people can achieve. Their cultivation is several times higher than the top martial artists in the Stephens family. Their abilities have probably already approached the realm of ’deity’."

The realm of deity?

Adam heard for the first time that ancient martial artists could cultivate to the realm of deities.

Wasn’t this nonsense?

"This is just an exaggeration, no one has ever seen a real deity."

Chloe’s tone became even lighter.

Hearing this, Adam nodded, "In the history of ancient martial arts, I’ve never heard of the ’realm of deities’. Chloe, no matter what, this matter involves your mother, and I must get to the bottom of it."

Chloe didn’t try to stop him anymore, she just sent a message to Evan Taylor to tell his people to inform if they could.

Night.

Chloe sat at the desk and opened the post browsing window.

Since the fall of Number One Pharmacist, everyone had gone to Jasper Montgomery’s post to pay their respects and reminisce.

Some people who owed Number One Pharmacist favors said they would find the murderer and avenge him.

There was no movement in Dark City either.

People may owe favors to Number One Pharmacist, but now that he’s gone, those favors hold no weight.

So, these people were just making a fuss and nothing more.

But Chloe noticed that, among the buried comments, a person named "Mount Sinclair" had spoken.

Claiming to be Number One Pharmacist’s younger sister, who would avenge her family and find the murderer.

But people didn’t take it seriously, only casually offering their condolences. No one had ever heard of Number One Pharmacist having a sister. This person who suddenly appeared might just be looking for attention.

"Mount Sinclair" was drowned out by the thousands of tribute posts, silently disappearing as if it had never appeared in the first place.

Like an unexpected little interlude that appeared without leaving a trace.

Chloe’s gaze fell on the "Mount Sinclair" account, her slender finger resting lightly on the edge of the table, tapping it gently now and then.