"That's right, one person. This was the information Wilson sent back; there shouldn't be any mistake."
The messenger said.
Robert's expression turned completely grave.
One person had taken care of the Blood Prince and the famous gunman?
Best-case scenario, a peak Level Fourteen. Worst-case...
Level Fifteen!
Levels Thirteen and Fourteen were manageable, but Level Fifteen had already stepped onto the Research Institute's warning line. It was also called quasi-strategic grade, because one level higher, and capture became virtually impossible.
Within the Research Institute, the threshold for defining "strategic-grade" power was a danger level of Sixteen! That meant being capable of walking into the offices of the heads of more than ninety percent of the world's duchies for tea!
Among the individuals clearly confirmed to be at or above Level Sixteen and still active in the present world, Invincible Yang, the ceiling of martial arts, and Hao Zhenbang of the Sacred Fire Society, who cultivated martial arts, blood, and equipment alike, were all walking strategic-grade entities! The fact that these two had remained alive after spending so long in the gunfire-ridden Western Continent spoke for itself!
Against a strategic-grade entity, even three or four hunting squads would only be hunted in turn. Usually, the Research Institute had to deploy its most closely guarded strategic squads, or even higher-level special forces!
Thus, the moment a Level Fifteen quasi-strategic grade appeared, the Research Institute would be on high alert. At present, the only confirmed active Level Fifteen was Bagua Dong.
Robert could not determine whether Bagua Dong had returned, or whether a new Level Fifteen had emerged!
But this matter had already exceeded the scope of what he could handle. He could only report it to the Vice Director behind him and see what instructions came back.
Several hours later, on the