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Sinister laughter echoed outside the office, immediately followed by two inspectors crashing through the door. They fell to the ground, blood gushing from their mouths as the light left their eyes. With a swift inhale, Peter absorbed the two souls into him.

"You villain..." The old man sitting in the main seat slammed the table and stood up. "Killing fellow countrymen and extinguishing humanity, you'll have no good end!"

"Old man, we haven't harmed any ordinary people, so how can you accuse us of extinguishing humanity?" Peter laughed heartily.

"What do you want from us?" Darius stood up from his chair, his sharp gaze fixed on Peter.

"Our conditions are simple. We won't harm anyone as long as you obey and serve us obediently," Peter said arrogantly.

"What's your purpose in dominating Munford?" Darius asked again.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Peter shot him a cold glare. Immediately, Darius felt a piercing pain in his head. It was as if it was about to explode. He gritted his teeth as sweat dripped from his temples. He felt horror course through him.

"I'll fight you to the end!" Mikael exclaimed as he pulled out his pistol and aimed at Peter's forehead. He pulled the trigger, but the bullet stopped just an inch away from Peter's forehead.

Everyone in the conference room turned pale just as Mikael's pupils contracted violently. "You're at the Profound Reality Realm?"

"No, he's at the Mystique Loyalty Realm!" said a pale-faced government official who was also a cultivator.

Peter had extended two fingers,

which clamped the bullet. "I

originally intended to play nice and

negotiate with you, but since you don't know how to behave, don't blame me for being ruthless

AQUMS

With that, he flicked his fingers, and the bullet instantly shot toward Mikael's forehead.

Mikael felt despair overwhelming him as his face ashened. He closed his eyes, recalling his wife, children, and family. Suddenly, there was an explosion followed by the

appearance of a burly figure in front

of him. The figure had caught the

bullet.

"I see you're at the peak of the Mystique Loyalty Realm?" Peter's expression changed slightly. Eyes narrowing, he asked, "Who are you?"

"Regulus Ayne of the Celestial Dragon Squadron," said the burly figure, his cold eyes fixed on Peter. "Your time is up!"

Peter was momentarily stunned, but then he burst into laughter. "There's no one in this world who can defeat me. Even if you're at the peak of the Mystique Loyalty Realm, it's not enough!"

He had just broken through to the Mystique Loyalty Realm last month, and with his martial arts and Path techniques, he could rival those in the later stages of the Mystique Loyalty Realm. While he might not be able to defeat someone at the peak stage, there was still no way he was dying.

Suddenly, a longsword shimmering with golden light pierced through the ceiling.