Chapter 1126: Chapter 360: Power Surge, Level 9 Divine Realm
In an instant, Mu Rufeng sensed a sudden surge of some energy within Wang Luo’s body.
The aura also became extremely powerful, probably rising a great realm, reaching the peak of that realm.
Perhaps, just by killing some more black-armored men, he could break through the great realm again.
"Foundation Establishment Peak, such a nostalgic power," Wang Luo spread out his palm, and a vortex of spiritual energy appeared, a faint smile on his face.
"To think you’re a Foundation Establishment master, terrifying indeed, the Golden Core path is within reach!" Mu Rufeng exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"...Can you not be like that? It’s weird," Wang Luo glanced at Mu Rufeng, shaking his head.
"Sorry, sorry, it’s my first time seeing a cultivator, a bit excited, I love reading cultivation novels," Mu Rufeng said with a cheerful laugh.
"Alright, no time to lose, I’ll take these two black-armored men to find them; you can head to the small island," Wang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed the two black-armored men over, speaking.
Mu Rufeng didn’t speak but flicked his finger, causing the two black-armored men to fall into slumber.
At the same time, a black mist enveloped them, making them unable to perceive the situation outside.
"The transmigrators are not dead; they are all detained in a room over there," Mu Rufeng turned his head and looked at a room not far away, speaking.
"Not a single one died?" Wang Luo said in a deep voice.
"Yeah, they’re not dead, five people’s aura," Mu Rufeng nodded slightly.
"It seems they must have a conspiracy. This information should not be disclosed for now. Let’s quickly take action to eliminate the black-armored men,"
Wang Luo went to the room, checked it, and indeed there were five transmigrators inside. Although they were in a state of unconsciousness, they were not dead, nor were they injured.
"Hmm, safe travels, remember to get me a powerful cultivation method, oh right, also get me one for ghost cultivation," Mu Rufeng said.
"A ghost cultivation method? Sure, we’ll talk after dealing with the black-armored men," Wang Luo nodded and agreed.
Mu Rufeng nodded slightly, then vanished from the spot in a flash.
Mu Rufeng arrived at the airport, and a private jet was already waiting.
After Mu Rufeng boarded the plane, it directly took off, heading towards New York, in the United States.
Heading to the small island? No, no, no, there’s no way to go to the small island; even Wang Luo was not going to the Yue Country but to the old czar’s side.
This was naturally to confuse the black-armored men.
Mu Rufeng couldn’t understand the black-armored men’s language, but the black-armored men had probably already learned the human language.
It’s imaginable that the black-armored men in the Yue Country and the small island had definitely relocated by now.
And the United States is the place with the most black-armored men, gathering in one location in New York without dispersing.
It’s likely that by the time he arrives in New York, the number would be a little more.
On the plane, Mu Rufeng opened his attribute panel.
[Name]: Mu Rufeng
[Age]: 25
[Level]: LV6 (0/7)
[Strength]: 4777
[Spirit]: 4777
[Constitution]: 4777
[Contract Slot]: LV6 Deceit Baby (Mu Guiying)/LV5 (Bai Jingwei)/LV6 (Mu Xiaolong)/LV6 (Huan Xin)/LV7 (Wulan)
[Mount]: Year Beast (God Realm)
[Ghost Power]: Level 9
[Realm]: God Realm
[Title]: [Crazy Driver][Pig-Slaughtering Maniac][Game Terminator][Mad Chosen One][Luck Flourishing][Marquis Demon Suppression][Crazy Worker][Parasite’s Woe][Divine Sovereign Hunter][Medical Saint]
[Skill]: [You Die, I Live]...
[Talent]: [Potential Burst]...[Heaven Rewards Diligence][Cloud-Riding][Master of Dragon Corpse]
[Luck Value]: 212
Items: [Scarlet Preferred Stock Contract]...
Soul Power: One Billion
Soul Banknotes: 1,508 billion
Bound Soul Banknotes: 8.645 billion
Points: 12,145,410
Soul Units: 300,710,550
The rest hadn’t changed much, only his three-dimensional attributes, realm, and ghost power level had changed.
Being suppressed, for his strength to fully recover, it might take killing a lot of black-armored men.
...
The next morning at ten o’clock, the plane Mu Rufeng was on landed at an airport in New York.
When Mu Rufeng arrived outside the airport, the phone rang.
After connecting, Wang Xin’s cursing voice came through: "Old rascal, the coordinates of those black-armored men are at XXX, and the number has increased a lot, there are now seventy in total."
"Thank you," Mu Rufeng thanked briefly and hung up the phone.
He had to hang up; this guy could rant at Mu Rufeng for several hours.
Furthermore, Mu Rufeng directly blocked Wang Xin’s number.
Mu Rufeng had notified Wang Xin as soon as he got off the plane to check the position of the black-armored men.
Now he knew, so Mu Rufeng naturally wouldn’t stay here longer, opening the ghost realm, and headed straight for the destination.
For traveling, the ghost realm was much better.
However, it made Mu Rufeng a bit concerned that the black-armored men’s numbers increased too quickly, previously just forty-one, now there were seventy.
However, it was relatively friendly to Mu Rufeng, after all, dealing with forty or seventy would take almost the same time, but it could make him stronger.
Soon, Mu Rufeng arrived at a relatively secluded manor.
This place was in the suburbs, sparsely populated, the manor being a perfect hidden location.
Moreover, this place was also a branch of the official organization of extraordinary people in the United States.
However, at this moment, this branch was already occupied by the black-armored men.
Looking at the situation, the United States hadn’t even realized it yet.
These black-armored men seemed to have evolved, getting smarter, knowing how to use humans to hide themselves.