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Chapter 576 Unexpectedly, those people fell on their knees and started prostrating themselves before Wilbur, mumbling something about Wilbur being the true immortal sent down to this world to vanquish evil.
Wilbur looked at them and sighed. He walked up to Booker and said coldly, "I'm free now. Let's have a talk." "Sir, I mean, Master! Please spare me! I was blind. I didn't know how great you were. I'm undeserving!" Booker was completely terrified, slapping himself as he spoke. After a few times, his face was all swollen from his own slaps.
The rest of his subordinates were
beside themselves in disbelief. They had never encountered a zombie before.
To make things worse, this man standing before them completely decimated the zombies with just a single punch, and to top it all off, the last zombie was truly terrifying. Just the aura coming from it alone almost made them pass out, much less the terrible appearance it had. They thought they had run into a demon that was there to take their lives.
However, despite how powerful that zombie was, it was still taken out in one punch by this man. It could be seen just how powerful he was.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere was no way he could be a mere mortal. He must be some sort of immortal!
To think that they actually thought of blackmailing this guy earlier. It was truly a stupid move.
Seeing Booker and his subordinates shaking in fear, Wilbur scoffed and said, "Go back and fix up Yanfren's family grave. As for you, resign from your position as the village secretary and work a proper job. Otherwise, someone will come and take care of you even if didn't." "Yes, I'll resign and take up farming.
I'll do as you say, Master." At that moment, Booker would do anything Wilbur said just so he could keep his life.
Wilbur looked at Ryder and Yanfren, then said, "Let's go." The two nodded and hopped into the car. With Ryder being the driver, the
| three went back to Seechertown.
Yanfren was excited and stared at Wilbur with admiration in his eyes.
It was no wonder that the female special agent said this person was professional at dealing with such stuff.
This person must be someone akin to an immortal.
Meanwhile, Wilbur gave Elsa a call and told her about what happened. He told her to notify the local authorities and settle the cleanup. After that, he turned to Yanfren and said, "Your problem's solved now. It was just a trickster who used your father's corpse to scare you.
Do you understand?" "Yes, of course." Yanfred nodded repeatedly.
"Keep this to yourself and don't tell
others about it. Otherwise, we'll have to follow our rules and wipe your memories," Ryder warned.
Yanfren's expression turned into one of horror and said, "I won't say anything. You guys don't need to worry about that!" Wilbur stared wide-eyed at Ryder and asked softly, "Do we have something like that?" Ryder gave Wilbur a glance and remained silent.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWilbur rolled his eyes at Ryder and decided to ignore him. How could he trick regular people like that? Meanwhile, in the mountains of Riverwest Province, a shriveled- looking old man suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. He stared at the sky
angrily.
After a moment, he shouted furiously, "Bastard! How dare you kill my disciple and destroy his soul! I'll turn you into a zombie and subject you to eternal torment!" The old man's furious shout was like thunder, rolling through the mountains and spooking all the animals within.
In his mind, he could see the image of his disciple's soul being struck by a beam of silvery light, decimating it.
Although he could not make out the appearance of the person who killed his disciple, he could tell that the killer was at least a peak Ambience level cultivator, or maybe even a pre- Sanctuary level cultivator. There was a
chance he might be even stronger than that.
However, as a long-time Sanctuary level cultivator of Riverwest Province, there was no way he could be sacred.
The old man scoffed, then crossed 100 meters with a single step, heading down the mountain.