After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 492 - 458: Still the Same Familiar Evildoer (1 more)

Chapter 492: Chapter 458: Still the Same Familiar Evildoer (1 more)

"Team Hawthorne!"

Someone shouted from behind.

Standing in the rain curtain, facing the sea, Len Hawthorne slowly took a deep breath, turned his cold face, and looked at the injured team member staggering over.

"Team Hawthorne, they killed those two people. We initially suspect that these two people are involved with other forces."

Blake Watsons and Calvin Lawson both changed their appearance, but they couldn’t change their skills.

The moment they took action, everything was exposed.

Aside from these old demons like them, no one else could achieve this level of skill.

"Bring the injured people back for treatment. The more they try to cut off the clues, the more complicated things may be here."

Len Hawthorne lowered his hand from his heart, and his deep gaze looked back at the shore again.

There, there was no trace of the girl anymore.

The team members immediately cleaned up the scene and took the corpses of their companions away.

A few people who stayed behind for a long time finally spoke up, "Team Hawthorne, Miss Chloe Stephens is still waiting on the shore."

Len Hawthorne asked them to leave first as he headed towards the shore.

From a distance, he saw the small figure standing under the eaves of a building, still wearing the raincoat he had casually torn off.

The rain hood was taken off, and her half-wet, curly black hair hung down.

Chloe Stephens turned around and saw the tall figure walking through the rain curtain.

Those eyes in the misty rain seemed to have a gloomy glow, and the faint red light resembled the eyes of mysterious wild beasts in a forest.

Len Hawthorne approached her with a chill in his body, but there was no trace of the red glow in his smiling eyes.

Still the familiar evildoer.

Only this time, the evildoer in front of her was even more tempting than usual.

Especially in his wet clothes that clung to his explosive physique, the camouflage fabric wasn’t as transparent as a shirt, but it was precisely this fabric that stimulated the imagination more.

There was an impulse to tear them off.

"Didn’t I tell you to go back first, were you waiting here for me on purpose?"

"You didn’t chase after them?"

The girl and his voices came out at the same time.

Len Hawthorne leaned against the wall, touching the cigarette box in his pocket. The damp box was already empty.

He squeezed it into a small ball and threw it into a trash can on the other side.

"Let’s go. There’s a hideout nearby. Let’s go and rest there."

Chloe Stephens looked at the man walking into the rain curtain with his hands in his pockets and followed him.

After a few steps, Len Hawthorne looked back at the little girl following him, stretched out his slender hand, grabbed her wrist, and led her in one direction.

Their figures were soon swallowed up by the rain and mist.

*

Inside the Slaughter Squad hideout.

Chloe Stephens stayed in a separate small building.

After taking a shower, she stood by the window drying her hair, looking through the glass window and observing the movement outside.

Several figures rushed in and out. The whole hideout was filled with commotion, except for her area, which was the quietest.

Len Hawthorne sat in the office, dealing with the aftermath of the battle at sea with his team members.

They still had to deal with the dead team members in a timely manner.

Chloe Stephens closed the curtains, picked up her mobile phone, shook the water inside, and checked if it still worked.

She opened the outer shell and cleaned the accumulated water inside slightly.

"Meow."

The black cat appeared out of thin air beside the table.

As if she hadn’t seen it, Chloe Stephens leaned back in her chair and opened her mobile phone. It showed some records sent by the Frontier Commander.

They were all about the bio-creatures they found outside.

Regardless of the time period, these creatures created by human research still didn’t inspire as much disgust as the mutated dogs.

Especially the last one.

Chloe Stephens saw many elements in that beast.

Technology, witchcraft, devices, biological research, and traces of ancient martial artists.

What would the person who could gather all these things together want with creating such mild bio-creatures?

The only explanation for the appearance of mutated dogs in mountain county was the Divinity Temple!

Or rather, she had her eyes on its power!

*

The next morning.

Chloe Stephens woke up, and the rain outside had stopped. The place was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The door was knocked.

Chloe Stephens got dressed and went out to open the door.

Len Hawthorne was leaning against the door, holding a cigarette in his hand, and looking sideways. The man who was shrouded in murder yesterday had regained his full-faced smile.

"I’ve prepared breakfast for you. Eat and then I’ll take you back to Sheffield City first."

Having said that, Len went to the dining room.

Chloe followed him and asked, "What about you?"

Len hooked his lips and smiled, "I still have some things to deal with here. Just be a good girl, eat your breakfast and go back."

Chloe raised her eyebrows and then sat down at the dining table to have breakfast with Len.

Len noticed that she had a good appetite, so he knew that yesterday’s incident had not affected her.

Len wanted to personally escort Chloe back to Sheffield City, but he had to make another trip to the Watsons Family. If they dared to make a big fuss, they should know that he would not let it go.

Even without evidence pointing to the Watsons Family, he could still cause them some trouble.

But it was not appropriate for him to talk to Chloe about these matters.

After breakfast, Len called the Slaughter Squad members over and accompanied Chloe back to Sheffield City.

Chloe couldn’t stay out for too long. If the people in Sheffield City saw her, they would point their finger at her again.

Len was somewhat regretful that he had issued a one-year restriction notice to the Stephens Family.

After seeing her off in the car and watching her leave, Len turned around, his face instantly becoming stern.

"Let’s go."

"Yes!"

The lined-up team members immediately got ready to leave.

Chloe sat in the car, raising her eyes slowly looking up from the window.

A few helicopters flew over her head, heading in the same direction.

That direction was the Imperial Capital!

Chloe returned to Sheffield City but didn’t go back home; she went straight to school instead.

Listening to the school bell ring, it seemed to help her momentarily escape the so-called world of ancient martial arts.

In the ordinary world, it seemed that no matter how much she tried to fit in, she couldn’t live like the others.

"Chloe, are you alright? Do you want to go to the school doctor’s office? You don’t look well."

The moment the bell rang for the break, Abigail Wilson came over and asked.

Chloe shook her head, glanced at Abigail Wilson, and looked at the vibrant youngsters in the classroom. She felt quite alright being among them.

"Are you really okay?" Abigail asked hesitantly.

Chloe shook her head again and suddenly gave a heartfelt piece of advice to Abigail: "Don’t look at too many revealing handsome pictures, it can be draining."

Subconsciously holding her mobile phone tighter, Abigail stared in shock at the back of Chloe walking out with her hand in her pocket.

How did she know that she was looking at those handsome pictures?

George Howard, holding a ruler and a book, walked out of the next-door class and immediately called Chloe when he saw her: "Chloe Stephens, come here, please."

Chloe followed George to a secluded place.

George asked directly, "How have you considered the matter of the National Team?"

"Refuse."

Chloe didn’t think that the one named Angela Dutton came with good intentions to find her.

Angela Dutton was hiding a lot of things that had yet to be investigated.

George found it a pity, "You must seriously consider it!"

Chloe perfunctorily nodded her head.

Not long after she left, her mobile phone rang.

It was a strange number. As soon as she picked up, she heard Angela Dutton’s voice, "Miss Chloe Stephens, I’m not sure how you have considered it? We’re currently heading to your Stephens Company Headquarters. Perhaps your father is very optimistic about your development in the National Team! If you have time, please come to the company."

Angela Dutton hung up the call after speaking and looked up at the Stephens Company Headquarters building!

Behind her, a group of people followed her towards the main entrance of the Stephens Company Headquarters!