At that moment, Ye Fan leaped high into the air and vanished from sight.
The God Organization’s Divine Land branch consisted of two skyscrapers. Soaring a kilometer into the sky, they were an overwhelmingly dominant sight. Inside the grand lobby of one of the towers, Wu Fa and Mu Chen Dong were seated on a sofa, each casually holding a cigar.
In front of them lay over a dozen members of the God Organization, each slain by a single, fatal blow. Despite being surrounded by many more of the organization’s members, the two of them sat there, as calm as the breeze.
So *this* is how good it feels to show off. No wonder the Boss loves doing it so much.
Just then, the person in charge of the branch, an Eastern martial artist, barked, "Which organization are you from? How dare you kill members of the God Organization? Are you tired of living?"
Mu Chen Dong retorted, "The God Organization? What a joke. The name’s flashy, but you’re all nothing more than a swarm of ants. Let me ask you, why were you killing random pedestrians on the street?"
"The God Organization doesn’t need to explain its actions to outsiders," the leader sneered. "Even if you were from the Ye Family, we would kill you without hesitation today!"
The leader hadn’t acted yet for two reasons. First, he couldn’t gauge the strength of the two men. Second, he assumed that only the Ye Family could produce such powerful individuals. Although the God Organization’s overall strength—both in its biological warfare capabilities and its influence—had already surpassed the Ye Family’s, they were not yet ready for an open confrontation. The Ye Family’s influence in the Eastern world was simply too vast.
"You don’t have to explain your actions to us, so why should we have to explain ours to you?" Wu Fa taunted, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke. Clearly, the two had grown quite accustomed to smoking cigars.
"It seems you’re beyond reason," the leader said coldly. "Activate the Biochemical System!"
In an instant, dozens of cyborgs strode out. Their muscles bulged like those of wild beasts, and they were impervious to blades and bullets. They were a truly terrifying sight.
"Go! Tear them to pieces!" the leader commanded.
He had deliberately stalled for time to activate the Biochemical System. The cyborgs might not look impressive, but each possessed the combat power of a Supreme Realm expert. This very biochemical army was a major reason why the God Organization dominated the Western World and struck fear across the globe.
"How noisy," Mu Chen Dong said with annoyance before letting out a furious roar.
Instantly, all the surrounding glass shattered. In that same moment, the dozens of cyborgs disintegrated, and not a single one of the other men standing nearby survived.
About five minutes later, the area was a scene of total devastation. Who would have ever thought that the God Organization, which always acted so recklessly, would be so thoroughly humiliated after someone simply barged through their front door?
Wu Fa lifted the leader by his collar. "Hey, Number Two," he said, "look, this guy is still alive!"
"Who the hell are you calling Number Two?" Mu Chen Dong retorted furiously. The two looked like they were about to start a fight right then and there.
The leader was consumed by terror. He had assumed the two were merely strong—that even if they were in the Reincarnation Realm, his army of cyborgs could swarm and tear them apart. He never imagined that such a formidable force couldn’t even withstand a single roar from them.
He knew that if these two reached the God Organization’s headquarters, the organization would suffer a devastating blow. He had no idea where these two monsters had come from to be so overwhelmingly powerful. They weren’t even intimidated by the power of the Spirit Suppressing Domain. Their strength had surpassed the limits of this world by far; even their Lord of God would be no match for them.
Wu Fa leaned in. "Still feeling so cocky? Still think you’re all that?"
The leader’s heart filled with despair.
"Kill him!"
The two were about to comply.
"Hold on!"
At the sharp command, they stopped. Their faces lit up with joy. "Boss!"
Ye Fan had arrived, appearing in the blink of an eye. He was left speechless by the scene before him. These two really know how to cause trouble! Fortunately, I stopped them before they went too far this time.
"Well done," he said.
"Boss, these guys are even more arrogant than the ones in the Divine Domain! They were just grabbing people off the street. Anyone who tried to run, they killed with these!" Mu Chen Dong explained, holding up a pistol.
"They are far too presumptuous," Ye Fan said. "Bring the one who’s still alive over here. I want a look at him."
Wu Fa grabbed the leader and dragged him forward. The man was nearly scared to death, because he recognized the face before him—it was the legendary man who had once shattered the Void. That terrifying figure had returned.
"So, an old acquaintance," Ye Fan said calmly. "How does it feel to be a lackey for the God Organization?"
The man trembled as he spoke, "Lord King, in the world of martial artists, you don’t always have a choice. I was only trying to survive and ensure the Liu Family could endure these chaotic times!"
He was Liu Zhen Nan, from the Liu Family, one of the Ancient Martial Families.
Ye Fan’s voice was cold. "Shen Zhou Martial Artists have always stood in solidarity. Actions like yours only serve to dishearten everyone."
"Lord King, look at the world today! Who dares to oppose the God Organization? Not even the superpowers. They’re all controlled by the organization. My Liu Family is simply being pragmatic!" he cried out. "If you wish to kill me, Lord King, I have no complaints!"
It seems the God Organization’s power far exceeds my expectations, Ye Fan thought. He then asked, "How many other Eastern Forces have become lapdogs for the God Organization like your Liu Family?"
Liu Zhen Nan replied, "I cannot say. That is a matter of principle."
"Principles?" Ye Fan jeered. "Aren’t you afraid I’ll destroy your Liu Family, leaving no one alive?"
Liu Zhen Nan was shocked. He never expected Ye Fan to be so direct with his threats. "Is the Lord King going to strike at the younger generations as well?" he asked in horror.
"They are not innocent. Why shouldn’t I strike them?" Ye Fan’s smile vanished, replaced by an icy expression. "This is your last chance. If you don’t talk, then by tomorrow, not a single soul will be left in the Liu Family."
Liu Zhen Nan was terrified to his very core. He’s still the same Killing God from all those years ago.
He looked at Ye Fan and said, "Lord King, let me give you a piece of advice: your era is over. The God Organization’s power is beyond your imagination! If you don’t believe me, go and investigate for yourself!"
"No need," Ye Fan replied. "God himself will be joining you and the rest of the Liu Family soon enough."
"What do you mean?"
Before Liu Zhen Nan could process what that meant, Wu Fa’s fist smashed into his skull, and his brains splattered across the floor.
The remaining martial artists from the God Organization charged forward to attack.
Ye Fan said simply, "They’re all yours."
The two of them were frustrated. With their Boss around, their attempts to show off were doomed to fail. To make matters worse, these remaining martial artists were so weak they couldn’t even begin to draw out their true power. As a result, they listlessly finished them all with a single, half-hearted blow. Just like that, the God Organization’s branch was instantly annihilated.
That night, two towering skyscrapers vanished without a trace, sending shockwaves across the globe. It was a bizarre and mysterious disappearance, happening so silently that it was utterly terrifying.