The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 1055 - 494: The Hunt Begins! (Part 3)

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Chapter 1055: Chapter 494: The Hunt Begins! (Part 3)

Because the two old foxes said that he could act freely and wouldn’t be targeted by Demigod-level Ascenders.

As for the Eighth Rank Holy Land, at most, he’d only face one at a time.

That put him at ease.

At worst, it would be a Godzilla causing havoc at the Central Spirit Core Institute.

And at that moment, a red light swept across the entire campus, and a cold voice sounded over the broadcast:

"Enter first-level combat preparedness!"

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Crunch.

That was the sound of a branch being snapped.

Wearing infrared scanning glasses, Rhein stood at the academy’s gate, holding a long weapon box, and spoke into the microphone on his collar: "Senior Lin, are you certain the divination results won’t be wrong?"

In the back of a Rolls-Royce on the long street, an elderly man in a training suit sat in the rear seat, speaking irritably: "I don’t want to break principles again and again for you people; this is definitely the last time. Make sure to eliminate that kid. I don’t want to wake up one day and find a Qilin squatting atop Laojun Mountain."

He confidently stated, "As for the divination results, I used the source material from the Third Law as a medium for deduction."

The implication was that there couldn’t be any mistakes.

Rhein nodded slightly: "Rest assured, this is definitely the last time."

His lips curved slightly, he raised a finger, and gave the order.

From the darkness, Demon Hunters emerged holding automatic rifles, their sharp Eagle Eyes silently piercing the darkness. The alchemy armor-piercing bullet belt strapped to their bodies, with advanced smart bombs installed on their chests; once a loss of life signs was detected, the fuse would automatically ignite, taking the enemy down with them.

The Ye Dao Saint gripped a tachi, his hunched silhouette exuding a chill of murderous intent, his trench coat billowing.

A helicopter hovered overhead, the Disaster Star Saint wearing sunglasses, touched his earpiece, and said into the microphone: "According to the prophecy’s instructions, the Qilin still has ten seconds to arrive. Prepare to activate the Fengdu Luo Realm!"

The voice of the Huifeng Saint rasped like scraping iron, creepily saying: "I’ve already blocked your Life Rhythm and spiritual fluctuation, ensuring that there won’t be the slightest discrepancy for him!"

The voice of Nie, the Deacon came from the front lines, and he exclaimed excitedly: "Great, we’ve locked onto his face through the camera! Through facial comparison, the similarity rate exceeds ninety percent!"

This is an inescapable trap.

Once the Qilin falls into the setup, death is inevitable.

In the communication channel, Rhein ordered: "Begin the operation!"

Boom!

The helicopter cast a bright spotlight, accompanied by deafening alarms, pedestrians on the street scattered in panic, cars on the zebra crossing jammed together, drivers abandoning their vehicles fleeing.

In the blinding light, someone quietly raised their head, an expression of bewilderment.

It seemed they did not understand how they were discovered.

It was a handsome, weathered man in a black suit paired with a white shirt, tailored gray trousers with a smooth line, and expensive leather shoes stepping into the rain puddle, a luggage case beside him.

His face was highly recognizable, looking like an aged Qilin twenty years older.

At that moment, countless red dots locked onto his chest.

He sensed terrifying Elemental Turbulence.

Sharp Sword Intent, grim Sword Qi, mixed together.

This was a premeditated ambush, yet his foreknowledge hadn’t predicted it.

It seemed the backlash of the Third Law had become increasingly severe, and his condition worsened.

"Judgement Court..."

His voice was hoarse, carrying a mechanical non-human tone, devoid of any emotion.

"The Bai Ze Clan’s lackeys."

The luggage case exploded with a boom, and a grim Iron Sword soared into the sky, accompanied by frenzied roaring.

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Boom!

A terrifying explosion shot up into the sky.

Gu Jianlin’s bangs were lifted by the wind, his eyes shocked.

Xia Zhi’s phone popped up with a message from the Deep Space Network, she exclaimed in shock: "Judgement Court is besieging the Qilin!"

Gu Jianlin froze, lost in thought.