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Chapter 188: Dark Guild

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The plane took off smoothly.

Many passengers, sitting on the plane, all let out a sigh of relief.

Two cities were destroyed, and it couldn't be naturally covered up.

Many people already know, and quite a few even want to flee the Beautiful Country.

The incident that happened in September of that year made the Beautiful Country develop a strong fear of terrorist attacks.

Now, however, two cities have simply disappeared.

One of them was a major city, with over a million people killed.

Some speculate that it might be a punishment sent down by the divine, because over these years the Beautiful Country has acted contrary to reason, done many bad things, and even God can't stand it.

Others think it is a terrorist attack, likely coming from that giant dragon in the East.

After all, there aren't many countries capable of destroying two cities.

And the most likely to do such a thing is Long Guo, which the Beautiful Country has long regarded as a hypothetical enemy.

They are panic-stricken, even feeling that perhaps a third season is coming.

No one knows whether, once this fight starts, it will be heaven and earth enduring together, or there will be a final victor.

Anyway, for ordinary people, they absolutely do not want war to break out.

In the end, the ones who die the most are still ordinary people.

Yet they don't realize that the mastermind behind the destruction of the two cities is sitting right beside them.

"It's truly hard to imagine how you managed to kill a million people in such a short time."

Kèlìsī sent a mental message asking.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "In Long Guo's cultivation world, there are plenty of such methods."

Kèlìsī believes this point.

"However, the Beautiful Country really is just as you said, bullying the soft and fearing the hard; they don't even have the courage to stop you." Kèlìsī sighed.

Qin Yang gave a light chuckle, his expression somewhat disdainful.

"A country with no history, built on war profits, what backbone could it have? As long as you are strong enough, they will bow their heads."

Kèlìsī deeply agreed.

She now holds this view as well.

Toward the Beautiful Country, she feels some contempt.

"Let's rest a bit; I have a feeling that we'll still need to take out some people later."

Qin Yang said.

Kèlìsī's heart stirred.

She immediately realized Qin Yang's meaning.

Does this mean that someone from the Dark Guild will move against him?

Could it be the president of the Dark Guild?

If that's really the case, why would Qin Yang still go?

"You mean they want to deal with you, so they're asking you to go; since that's the case, you shouldn't go—just return directly to Long Guo."

Kèlìsī's expression turned solemn.

She knows Qin Yang is very strong, but he is ultimately alone.

Here, dark beings and the Holy Court rule supreme.

"This trip, I still must go."

Qin Yang gave a light smile.

Kèlìsī was about to say something when Qin Yang spoke.

"If I don't help you make a name for yourself, how can you stand firm in the West? I'll tell them you're under my protection; anyone who wants to move against you must first weigh whether they can beat me."

That is Qin Yang's purpose.

Kèlìsī was taken aback.

She fell silent.

It turned out Qin Yang was doing this for himself.

"Then there's no need to take such a risk."

Kèlìsī said.

She hopes Qin Yang will help her conquer the West.

But she doesn't want Qin Yang to come to harm.

He is still young, with plenty of time; he can fully wait until he grows stronger before coming to the West.

"You overestimate them and underestimate me; rest assured, I'm not as weak as you think."

Qin Yang smiled.

"Just what is your strength?"

Kèlìsī asked.

She knows Qin Yang's strength is absolutely formidable; even in the West, it would be top-tier.

But she doesn't know whether Qin Yang is a match for the Dark Guild president or the Holy Emperor.

"Below the immortals, I am invincible."

Qin Yang thought for a moment, then gave this answer.

"Immortal?"

As for this, Kèlìsī has no concept; she merely feels that an immortal is probably equivalent to an angel.

「It is said that the president's strength is not inferior to the Holy Emperor of Light; you may not be his opponent。」

Kris said.

「You'll know after a fight。」

Qin Yang gave a light smile.

He knew Kris was probably mistaken.

Angels are not the same as immortals.

Between Nascent Soul and Immortal, these are lower-three-tier angels.

Such angels may also be the deities of heretical faiths.

Only middle-three-tier angels possess the power of immortals.

Even if the Holy Emperor is an angel, he is most likely only a lower-three-tier angel; otherwise, the rules would hardly allow him to remain long in the mortal world.

Even after accumulating over years, approaching the middle three tiers, it is still mostly difficult to cross into that level.

The demon that Qin Yang directly let go can also correspond to a lower-three-tier angel.

The president of the Dark Guild may be slightly weaker than the Holy Emperor, making him somewhat easier to deal with.

At least, Qin Yang can guarantee not to lose.

This is Qin Yang's confidence.

Kris's eyes lit up instantly.

She clearly understood that Qin Yang's such confidence meant he was assured.

「Then I can rest easy。」

Kris looked relaxed.

They arrived in Rotten Country, left the airport, and a fleet of luxury cars stopped there, each worth over millions, forming a long dragon.

Qin Yang laughed: "What a grand spectacle; I don't know which fool they're picking up, making it look like a nouveau riche."

Kris's mouth twitched slightly.

At that moment, someone walked over and saluted Kris.

「Lady Kris, please get in the car. »

Qin Yang's mouth twitched.

Kris glanced at Qin Yang and said languidly, "This car is here to pick you up. Get in, idiot."

Qin Yang: "……"

Who wants to beat someone up, huh?

He rolled his eyes, blaming his own cheap mouth.

「Get in. »

They got in the car, and the convoy departed.

Meanwhile, the people around also dispersed.

They were discussing, curious about Qin Yang's identity.

"An Easterner actually has such a grand entourage; could it be a big shot from the Eastern court?"

But looking at Kris's appearance, she doesn't seem like an official of the Rotten Country government.

「Let's go straight to find your president. »

Qin Yang said.

「Hmm. »

Kris had no hesitation.

She had the driver go straight to the Dark Guild.

These people are not ordinary; they are all members of the Dark Guild and also her subordinates.

Although she had just joined the Dark Guild, she already had many subordinates before, and now with Daniel's loyalty, in the Dark Guild she counts as a not‑weak force.

However, the Dark Guild members have not yet acknowledged Kris.

Dark Guild — Qin Yang and the others have arrived here.

Daniel was waiting at the entrance.

He was in charge of showing the way.

「You don't know the way? »

Qin Yang asked curiously.

Kris gave him a sideways glance and said, "Big brother, up to now I've been in the Dark Guild for no more than seventy‑two hours, and right after joining I met the president and then went to the Beautiful Country to find you — do you think I know the way?"

Qin Yang gave an embarrassed smile.

He had forgotten that Kris had just returned to the West.

Her efficiency like this is already considered extremely fast.

The members of the Dark Guild were all curiously sizing up Qin Yang and Qiao Yue.

They are the only two Easterners who have come to the Dark Guild headquarters in recent years.



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