Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

As a civilian cultivator, breaking through to the Fourth Layer Heaven before the age of twenty was already the mark of a super genius, let alone breaking through to the Fifth Layer Heaven before twenty.

Such talent, even in the several First-class Martial Heights of Gunaer’s capital, would not exceed the number of ten fingers.

Napoleon Knowles stroked his beard and introduced, “To ensure nothing goes wrong, I’ve also invited my old friend Kasa to assist me.”

As he spoke, he pointed to the burly middle-aged man standing beside him, who exuded an aura like that of a Mutated Beast.

Even through the screen, as the camera lens focused on the burly middle-aged man, Glenn Clark and the others subconsciously held their breath, instinctively feeling a bit nervous.

“Kasa, like me, is also a well-known independent strong man in the underground scene of Mason City, at the Late-Stage of Fifth Layer Heaven, known as the Tiger Slasher, having once torn a Mutant Tiger Beast alive.”

“That’s incredible, to be able to tear apart a Level 5 Mutant Tiger.”

Super Second Generation: “Haha… Mr. Ryan found some good people. With two high-level experts from the mid to late Fifth Layer Heaven taking action, that guy is definitely going to die this time.”

Tyrion Luther: “Right, beat him up badly, let him lie in the hospital for a month.”

Looking at the two Fifth Layer Heaven experts, Glenn Clark’s face showed concern, reassuring himself, “It’s fine, I’ve already sent a message to my brother.”

“These guys actually want to ambush my brother, wait until the law enforcement team catches all of you.”

In this world, it wasn’t that cultivators could do whatever they wanted; those who dared to break the law would still be arrested, as for the punishment, it depended on the local laws.

At this point, Napoleon continued, “Next, Little Brother Kasa and 1 are going to scout a location and observe Mathilda Ward’s convoy defense from a distance.”

“We Gunaer people always handle things meticulously, and by the way, we’ll continue to live stream to show everyone our sincerity.”

“Just wait, I’ll go get the car out first.” Saying this, Napoleon turned off the camera.

Suddenly, the towering Kasa, who had been standing quietly, withdrew his daunting aura and hesitated, “Old Brother Napoleon, are you really planning to fight that bodyguard?”

The previously solemn and proud Napoleon chuckled, “Of course not. That celebrity is unfathomably deep; I wouldn’t dare get involved in these muddy waters.”

“Besides, one of us is at the Initial Stage of Fifth Layer Heaven, and the other is at the mid-stage of Fourth Layer Heaven. Together we wouldn’t be a match for that bodyguard; trying to trouble him would be suicide.”

Indeed, this Kasa was not a Late-Stage Fifth Layer Heaven Great Master but a mid-stage Fourth Layer Heaven. As for the so-called tearing apart of a Mutant Tiger, it was just a Level 2 Unique Beast he had killed.

Even Napoleon Knowles himself was only at the Initial Stage of Fifth Layer Heaven.

Kasa was startled, “Is that bodyguard that strong? Didn’t you estimate him to be at the Initial Stage of Fifth Layer Heaven?”

“The Initial Stage of Fifth Layer Heaven was just a random guess. Who knows if he’s really at the Initial Stage or the Late-Stage of Fifth Layer Heaven.”

“Moreover, these military geniuses are terrifyingly strong, and we can’t judge by realm alone. Even if we were at the same realm, they could easily defeat us.”

Speaking of this, fear flashed in Napoleon’s eyes.

That was because, more than ten years ago, he had encountered a military expert. The opponent was at the Fourth Layer Heaven realm just like them, but just one blow had heavily injured three of his companions.

If he hadn’t played dead back then, he would have died.

“Let’s go, Little Brother Kasa. We’ll just put on an act and scout the place, then figure out how to swindle the remaining 1.5 million ein.”

“Those Eastern Summer people are too stupid, actually believing in this international ringer nonsense, and they believe whatever I say.”

“Don’t they think, with tens of thousands of kilometers between us, what could they do if 1 took the money and didn’t do anything? Would they really go to the Federal Court to complain about me?”

“Haha… these guys are indeed too stupid, but they’re so rich.”

Jokingly, the two walked out of the dilapidated martial arts hall, where outside on the training ground, a dozen young men were practicing cultivation.

Most of these martial arts hall disciples were new entrants at the First Layer Heaven, with only two individuals exuding the aura of the Second Layer Heaven.

Tyrant Blade Slashes, who had a high status in the martial arts hall, was amidst the crowd at the First Layer Heaven, diligently tempering his body, preparing for the upcoming fusion with the Alien Beast Gene.

Soon, an old van rumbled out of the martial arts hall.

Elsewhere in an abandoned warehouse, dozens of mercenaries were fully armed, each draped in chains of ammunition, holding powerful sniper cannons, machine guns, and heavy machine guns.

In addition to this, there were single soldier rocket launchers and single soldier small laser missiles on the backs of over ten people, along with other heavy weaponry.

The two Rocket Launcher Vehicles had also been driven outside, with rocket mounts slightly elevated, adjusting the general angle.

As soon as the on-site parameters were sent, they would immediately launch a rocket bombardment.

A volley of twenty or so rockets could cover a large area and obliterate everything.

And for the sake of safety, a black sunshade film was used to build a frame over the Rocket Launcher Vehicles to prevent satellite detection, a sign of extreme caution.

At the same time, all data were offline, not fearing detection by the Intelligence Department of the alliance.

At this moment, the more than ten Followers of the Demon God Sect stood in front, in front of more than ten open boxes filled with red Federation Currency.

Kerr, leading them with a cold gaze, said solemnly, “Our Demon Sky Company always honors promises; the remaining money is placed here.”

Looking at the piles of red cash amounting to over ten million, greed flared in the eyes of all the mercenaries.

With over ten million Federation Currency, each of them could pocket two hundred thousand, and the mission was to unleash the ammunition they held and annihilate a convoy..