Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 1137 - 1136: Swallowing a Nether Immortal Whole

Chapter 1137: Chapter 1136: Swallowing a Nether Immortal Whole

Yusuf Zuck had no idea what Fatty was scheming, but after leaving the bank that day, Fatty showed no intention of leaving the city. Instead, she grabbed his hand and hurried towards the center of the city.

"I’m telling you, the Superb Dark Stones are of great use to me, so we do need to wait outside the city, three thousand li away," Yusuf Zuck transmitted to her.

"Hehe, do you really think they will trade with you?" Fatty scoffed coldly, "Haven’t you felt someone following us?"

"So what?" Yusuf Zuck said indifferently, "That’s why we should not show off our wealth. After flaunting so much today, it would be strange if we weren’t being watched."

"That’s precisely why we aren’t heading to Southern Mountain. We need to put on a more convincing show. Going there would just seem too fake. This is the time to flee, to flee in panic. That will make them believe we carry a treasure on us and dispel their suspicions!"

"Uh-huh, and then what?" Yusuf Zuck asked.

"Then they’ll come to rob us, and we’ll counter-rob them. Of course, this is all under the precondition that we first reach the Ghostly Dimension!" Fatty explained.

As they were talking, they had already reached a huge square in the city, where there were eight massive teleportation formations, each flashing dazzlingly bright lights. The square was protected by a formation, preventing unauthorized personnel from entering.

Fatty took Yusuf Zuck’s hand and approached one of the guards at the edge of the square. Without saying much, she thrust the ring containing three billion Nether Stones into the hands of the guard, "Three billion. We want to go to the Ghostly Dimension!"

Yusuf Zuck was flabbergasted. The guard was also stunned, his whole body trembling. Three billion Nether Stones? That was a colossal fortune. With that many Nether Stones, he wouldn’t need to guard anything; he could live as a lord in the Ghostly Dimension.

Thus, driven by the allure of wealth, the guard made his decision. Managing the teleportation to the Ghostly Dimension was extremely strict. A lowly figure like him, if caught facilitating unauthorized transit, would be executed. But fortune favors the bold—they would make for the Ghostly Dimension, and he would resign on the spot.

"Follow me!" Naturally, the guard, motivated by the substantial reward, stepped forward confidently.

A long line had formed at the teleportation formation to the Ghostly Dimension, with innumerable souls queuing to enter.

The atmosphere here was ominously gloomy, void of joy or laughter—everything seemed heavy with despondence.

After all, these were all recently deceased from the Mortal Realm, so even if they could enter the Ghostly Dimension, they were far from happy; in fact, they appeared utterly confused.

The guard whispered something to the one at the teleportation formation. Moments later, Yusuf Zuck and Fatty stepped onto the platform and, in a flash of light, they instantly left Guide City.

"Hmm? This place doesn’t look the same as before!" Upon arriving in the Ghostly Dimension, Yusuf Zuck immediately sensed that this dimension was wholly different from the previous one.

The former dimension was permeated by desolation and gloom, whereas this one was brimming with vitality.

Indeed, vitality. Yusuf Zuck could even see flowers and green trees here. Apart from the different Spiritual Energy from the Mortal World, there was little else differentiating them.

At this moment, the two of them were on a mountaintop platform with a teleportation formation. They had just emerged from this very formation.

But as soon as they appeared, they fled instantly.

"You exchanged three billion Nether Stones just to smuggle us across?" Yusuf Zuck asked while they were in flight.

"Is three billion a lot? I have no use for Nether Stones, so if not for smuggling, then what? Also, hurry up and find a secluded place; our enemies will be upon us soon," Fatty replied while flying and scouting the terrain, seemingly preparing for a grand battle.

Yusuf Zuck was speechless; he knew Fatty was looking for a suitable place for a deadly encounter.

Not long after they departed the teleportation mountain, lights flashed continuously on the platform, and shortly, the Fusion Nether Cultivator from the bank along with a group of intensely aura-ed Nether Cultivators emerged.

"Over there!" There were precisely twenty of them, and the Fusion Nether Cultivator was merely leading the way, with more than a dozen being stronger than those at the Fusion stage.

They discovered Yusuf Zuck and Fatty fleeing northward, so they sneered and chased after them.

"Alright, this is the place." Moments later, Fatty chose a small grove, where the chilly winds whistled, and no one could be seen in all directions. After landing, she looked up at Yusuf Zuck and said, "Husband, is it disgusting when I eat?"

"Huh? Why bring that up now?" Yusuf Zuck was looking toward the direction they had come from at this moment, as twenty people were already in hot pursuit, moving incredibly fast.

"I’m getting hungry. Are you going to eat with me, or are you going somewhere else to eat?" Fatty continued to ask.

Yusuf Zuck glared at her, "Eat what? The enemies are coming, deal with them first, then you can eat!"

"Leave the enemies to me, I’ll kill them while I eat. You go on, get away from me. You can’t peek with your Divine Sense. Those twenty are just minor Nether Cultivators, the strongest is only about as strong as a Golden Immortal. So, I can get rid of them with a wave of my hand!"

"It’s fine, I’m not afraid of getting disgusted. You go ahead and eat."

"But, I need to go... number two..." Fatty said with a pained expression.

This time, Yusuf Zuck genuinely felt disgusted. The moment the woman mentioned having to defecate, Yusuf Zuck felt like throwing up. Without a sound, he flew towards the distant mountains. He needed to be far enough away to avoid being killed by the stench.

And no sooner had he left than Fatty chuckled gleefully, "Time to dine, starting with an appetizer. I’ll have the main course when we get to the third layer!" As she spoke, she took out a jar of wine and placed it at her feet.

The twenty Nether Cultivators arrived.

In fact, the cultivators here are ranked from low to high: Body Refining, Solidifying Pill, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Fusion, Mahayana, Crossing the Tribulation, Nether Immortal, Nether King, Nether Lord, Nether Emperor, and Dao Lord.

There are twelve cultivation levels in total, but they do not have anything like Ascension; even those who Cross the Tribulation are merely facing cataclysms, passing them to become Nether Immortals or dying in failure.

The twenty who had come to kill Yusuf Zuck were at the highest a Nether Immortal. In contrast, both Yusuf Zuck and Fatty were at least on par with the local Nether Lords, if not the Nether Emperor himself.

So to them, these minor figures were insignificant. Fatty paid them even less attention!

Upon their arrival, they surrounded Fatty in the center, and the leading Nether Immortal furrowed his brow, saying, "Where’s the other one? Why don’t I see him? My Divine Sense isn’t detecting anything."

"If we capture her, we’ll find out. Those two are very strange. They clearly have no cultivation level, but they can fly and have plenty of Spirit Stones!"

"Let’s do it. Search her soul first, then kill her!" The lead Nether Immortal did not intend to get his hands dirty!

"Only one Nether Immortal? That’s not enough!" At this moment, Fatty suddenly licked her lips, "But I’ll eat one first for a taste!" No sooner had her words fallen than everyone, who hadn’t yet realized what was happening, suddenly saw the fat pig’s tongue protrude, pink and appearing to extend automatically, like that of a hanging ghost!

The moment the tongue extended, all the Nether Cultivators found themselves unable to move, including the Nether Immortal, who then watched in horror as the gigantic pink tongue curled first towards him!

"Huh—" He felt his body lighten, and in the next moment, he experienced excruciating pain.

With Yusuf Zuck in the distant mountains, he was simultaneously concerned for Fatty’s safety, so he peeked with Telekinesis!

However, at this glance, he was brought to his knees, because Fatty was actually eating the Nether Immortal alive, chewing on things like the neck and head, blood spraying everywhere.

The scene was terrifying and especially nauseating!

"Ugh—" Yusuf Zuck vomited, and this time he truly did.