After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 576 - 540: Wrapping Myself to Present to You (2 more updates)

Chapter 576: Chapter 540: Wrapping Myself to Present to You (2 more updates)

After the poster of the Punitive Expedition Conference was released, Janice Watsons immediately found Ivy Crowley.

The two of them met in the same place they met last time.

Ivy Crowley looked at Janice Watsons with a puzzled expression, "You hurriedly asked me out, have you thought about it?"

"In three days, there will be a Punitive Expedition Conference, and the Stephens Family is among the invitees. You can deal with the people you want to deal with in a fair and aboveboard manner at that time, and you can also watch from the sidelines at the conference." Janice Watsons looked at Ivy Crowley, "But I want to see the so-called device you mentioned now."

Without seeing the device, it would be impossible to make a deal.

Ivy Crowley said, "Wait a moment."

Ivy Crowley called Carter Crowley. As soon as their phone call connected, she heard Carter’s unhappy voice, "Did elder brother make any more demands?"

"No, it’s not him. I want you to show off the power of the device you developed to a friend of mine. Is it convenient to show it to my friend now?"

Carter frowned. He knew his sister very well, "What have you promised someone again?"

"I am making a deal with someone, and I need the device in your hands," Ivy Crowley knew that her younger brother would definitely do whatever she asked.

Carter pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I will send you the address tonight."

"Thank you, Tristan!" Ivy Crowley immediately beamed with joy.

After hanging up the phone, Ivy Crowley turned to Janice Watsons and nodded, "You will be able to see the thing you want to see tonight."

Janice Watsons stood up, "I’m looking forward to what you can give me."

*

As soon as the two of them finished their secret meeting and left, the Slaughter Squad received the news and reported to Len Hawthorne, who was out on a mission.

Len Hawthorne parked his car on the roadside and looked outside.

Listening to the report through his earpiece.

"A Crowley and a Watsons, Team Leader Hawthorne, will the Crowley Family not also want to get involved in the Punitive Expedition Conference?" If the Crowley Family were to go up as well, what about the other ancient clans?

The team member realized the seriousness of this matter and turned pale while reporting from over there.

If it was just the Watsons and Hawthorne Families, they could still find a way to deal with it.

With the addition of other families like the Crowley Family, it would be a one-sided crush.

During their execution of so-called missions, the Slaughter Squad had offended many people.

Just thinking about it made their scalp tingle.

They really needed to think carefully about the Punitive Expedition Conference.

"They can watch from the sidelines, but if they intervene, they will have to accept the handling of other departments. Inform Dark City Judiciary and let them handle it themselves."

The team member immediately took the order, "I will set off right away."

Len Hawthorne took off his earpiece, and just as he did so, the car door was opened, and Chloe Stephens entered with a refreshing air.

Len Hawthorne’s movement of opening the door came to a halt, "Little Chloe, you should give me this opportunity."

"What opportunity?"

"Forget it," Len Hawthorne started the car, "Should we go and eat first before going?"

"Go see Old Master Patterson first."

"Listen to Little Chloe!"

Len Hawthorne drove the car towards the Aerospace Institute.

The car couldn’t be driven into the institute, even though Len Hawthorne had a special pass, he had to abide by the rules and wasn’t treated specially.

Chloe looked at the person walking next to her, and the gazes sweeping over from their surroundings grew more and more intense.

Camouflaged clothing, plus that face.

It was like walking with a halo.

"Over there."

Not far from the entrance were those students, one of whom pushed Langley Ferguson in front of them.

"Isn’t that the Chloe Stephens you talked about? Why is she here again? Is she really a special recruit for the Aerospace Institute?"

"What special recruit, can’t you see who she’s walking with?"

"He’s so handsome..."

"Infatuated."

Langley Ferguson raised his mobile phone, aimed it at the two of them walking in front and enlarged the screen. He thought about what Ella Stephens had told him and the desperation during their last phone call.

He gritted his teeth, his mind went blank, and he immediately posted it online.

She also edited a string of words.

"Langley Ferguson, what are you doing?"

Someone noticed his actions and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Unable to grab the mobile phone, Langley Ferguson stepped back and said, "It’s already been posted."

"Are you crazy?! You’ll get us all killed," the young man angrily said.

"There’s injustice at the Aerospace Institute, can’t we say a few words about it?" Langley Ferguson still didn’t realize his mistake.

A few people looked at Langley Ferguson with a hint of astonishment in their eyes: "Haven’t you read the confidentiality file before entering the Aerospace Institute?"

Langley Ferguson gritted his teeth and said, "I only posted pictures of two people, I didn’t reveal any research results."

Everyone fell silent.

But they subconsciously distanced themselves from Langley Ferguson.

Before they could be sure this matter won’t involve them, they absolutely couldn’t take the risk.

Langley Ferguson took out his phone and saw that it was posted under his real name and marked with the words Imperial Capital Aerospace.

It quickly attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

*

Matthew Patterson took the time out of his busy schedule, dressed neatly, and came out to meet Len Hawthorne.

Matthew Patterson had also learned some ancient martial arts, so he paid attention to many famous people in the ancient martial world.

Especially this one.

Although despised by the ancient clans in the Imperial Capital, in Matthew Patterson’s eyes, Len Hawthorne was the messenger of justice, the divine messenger of light in the darkness!

Seeing Matthew Patterson dressed so grandly to greet him, Len Hawthorne was silent for a moment.

"Hello! You must be Team Hawthorne! It’s true that meeting in person is better than just hearing about you!"

"Old Master Patterson! Hello." Len shook hands with him.

Proud and upright!

"Please come in and sit down! Chloe Stephens, please follow me inside!" Matthew Patterson turned around with a smile and invited the two of them in.

Seeing Len Hawthorne let Chloe Stephens take a step forward and then stand on the side, with his hand slightly forward, just blocking the door panel position.

This was a protective gesture.

Matthew Patterson’s smile instantly deepened.

Logan Thomas brought out the device they had been researching earlier and placed it in front of them before being driven out without a word.

There were only three people in the room. Chloe Stephens pointed to the device and said, "These are the things I found and handed over to Old Master Patterson."

"Those mutated dogs? You brought them here for them to re-modify?" Len Hawthorne laughed and looked at Chloe Stephens: "Little Chloe, you’re letting me be partial again!"

"Put it in my hands, and I’ll create something more powerful, want to see?" Chloe Stephens continued: "The things that attacked you that night are not much different from the ones modified here. Old Master Patterson, you can directly send these items to the Slaughter Squad."

Len Hawthorne laughed at her words: "Little Chloe, the Slaughter Squad’s manufacturing team is really not as good as you! You really are my... love armor!"

Chloe Stephens didn’t joke with him, but asked Matthew Patterson: "How many of these can you make in a day?"

"This thing costs materials and some superpowers..."

Chloe Stephens immediately interrupted him: "I will send them to you using storage orbs."

Len Hawthorne held the device in one hand, and with a few elegant moves, he disassembled it, spilling its contents, which he wrapped in the strength of his palm, preventing any further leakage.

"A great thing to specifically counter attack devices, Little Chloe, you’ve given me such a big gift, how should I return it? How about I wrap myself up and give it to you." Len Hawthorne closed his fingers, and the device instantly reassembled and returned to its original appearance.

"Can’t afford it."

"I can support myself, and even support you to fatness..."

"Cough, cough!"

Matthew Patterson quickly interrupted the couple’s banter!

He was old, and he couldn’t eat this much dog food!

"I will send the superpowers you need, Old Master Patterson, and I will also prepare the materials and stuff for you. Little Chloe, don’t waste your own, I feel sorry for you."

Len Hawthorne accepted this gift and kept it in his heart, "I’ll have someone come over to negotiate the details with Old Master Patterson."

Matthew Patterson nodded, "If it’s urgent, I can apply for more people to come down and work together to complete it."

"Just use your own people, Old Master Patterson. I don’t trust others," Len said, but the thing was not in a hurry, it might just be needed three days later.