After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 693 - 657: The Deity at the Pinnacle, Life and Death Unknown (3 more updates)

Chapter 693: Chapter 657: The Deity at the Pinnacle, Life and Death Unknown (3 more updates)

"Albert Webb!"

Alex Stephens called out.

The person in front stopped.

It was just in a wide-open area.

The man in front stopped and turned around, revealing an unfamiliar face.

Although he had a similarly handsome appearance, he gave off the feeling that he wasn’t a good person.

"Who are you," Paul Wrigley spoke as he backed up to stand behind Alex Stephens.

Alex was startled and looked back, seeing an elegant figure descending from the sky.

Such an ostentatious display of her abilities!

"Do you know the man who was just here?" The woman asked.

Her tone was very cold, carrying a proud sense of superiority.

She looked down at Alex Stephens and Paul Wrigley, just like observing ants.

Although Alex and Paul both had high cultivation levels, they couldn’t sense any fluctuations from these two people, which terrified them.

When did such characters appear in Sheffield City?

Where did they come from?

"We’ve been here, and we quite like it," the man in front spoke, "Coincidentally, you came to us. You’ll be our guides. If you do well, you’ll be rewarded accordingly."

The man’s words were particularly irritating.

"We need to find some people, but at the moment we’ve only found one through a single clue. So, we need you to lead the way," the woman said rudely, treating Alex and Paul like servants.

It felt like they were being favored by beinggiven orders.

Alex’s eyes turned cold, clenching his fists, "We don’t serve people. You’ve mistaken us. With such blatant chaos, aren’t you afraid of attracting the Slaughter Squad’s attention?"

"What Slaughter Squad?" The woman and the man looked puzzled at the same time.

Alex was dubious in his heart: "You don’t know about the Slaughter Squad?"

"Why should we know about it? However, hearing you mention it, I’m interested in finding out more."

The woman spoke and came up to them like a shadow, intending to grab Alex’s head.

Paul Wrigley reacted quickly.

He moved Alex to the back, while the woman grabbed Paul, laughing, "It doesn’t matter who. I want to see what’s hidden in your brain."

Then, the woman used an unknown technique, rendering the highly cultivated Paul motionless, standing there rigidly.

"Paul Wrigley!"

Alex wanted to move forward.

Paul clenched his teeth and said, "Run."

These two people were not right.

Alex didn’t run but charged towards them.

The man easily stopped him and then an immense force yanked him out, crashing into a building, creating an enormous noise. Ordinary people who saw this had their eyes wide open in shock.

The woman reminded the man, "We can’t make too much noise; we must search secretly."

"It’s annoying; they’re just ordinary people. We could just kill them," the man didn’t care about their lives, treating ordinary people like ants.

Alex stood up furiously.

Witnessing Alex’s counterattack, the man exclaimed, "I didn’t expect there to be such martial arts in this era."

To them, Alex’s skills were nothing more than some basic, mediocre martial arts.

Alex suffered severe injuries, but the man hadn’t moved from the beginning, controlling everything with just his intention.

Alex saw Paul being held down, and the woman was using a strange technique to extract images from his brain.

Unfortunately, the woman couldn’t see anything.

The woman’s face showed confusion and surprise. "How is this possible? My abilities have no effect on him. I can’t read his vast knowledge. Throw him over, let me try."

Alex hadn’t reacted when he was suddenly yanked towards the woman. She quickly pressed her hand against his head, and an odd sensation swept through him.

But it didn’t affect him at all.

The woman’s expression finally changed, "I can’t see anything. What in the world is going on?"

The man’s brow furrowed, "Perhaps something is obstructing it."

"If we can’t see their pasts, we’ll just search them one by one. We’ll find them eventually."

"What about these two?" The man pointed at Alex and Paul.

Paul suddenly leaped up to counterattack, but the man exclaimed again and blocked Paul’s attack using telekinesis.

The man’s eyes turned cold, and killing intent emerged.

Paul’s head buzzed as a surge of mental force struck him.

"Bang!"

"Paul Wrigley!"

Seeing the severely injured Paul lying unconscious, Alex’s eyes widened in disbelief.

For the first time, the usually composed Paul appeared defeated. Alex wanted to check if Paul was still breathing, but the woman pushed him to the ground. A powerful force hit him, shattering his internal organs.

"It seems our cultivation has been weakened since we left," said the man coldly. "Even so, we are still gods standing at the pinnacle, incomparable to these amateur martial arts practitioners."

With their words, the two of them disappeared instantly.

Alex and Paul lay quietly, their fates unknown.

*

Dark City.

The summit of extremes.

Len Hawthorne led the Slaughter Squad through the city, arriving at the furthest point where they saw mountains and beautiful sceneries, all speechless.

"Could that guy be suppressed underneath this place? Really, in Dark City?" A team member looked doubtfully at Len.

Len bit his cigarette, "We’ve been searching for two months, following the Qi to this place. Upon entering, we can’t sense anything. It feels like a reversal of extremes. It should be here."