Ying Yue

Though an eighth-rank Great Luo possessed vast powers, he was far from all-knowing or all-powerful.

Especially when an existence above level six was determined to hide, it was very difficult to find them.

Still, there were differences.

After all, no one—or god—could imagine that the foreigner who had displayed such mighty power in New World Port last time was connected to a newly ascended supreme being on the Continent of Seer.

All Wu Ming had to do was lure the snake out of its hole.

He had no expectations that this mercenary guild would provide any information. But if someone from that mysterious organization saw the notice and came looking for him, that would be even better.

Schemes, traps, assassinations—what did he have to fear?

On the contrary, those who came knocking could get a taste of the thrill of going out to hunt and bagging a Tyrannosaurus, or casting a line for minnows and reeling in a great white shark.

If I handed this matter over to the Western God System, the networks and resources of all those churches might turn up results faster... what a pity... The Infinite Serpent is too sensitive a matter. The fewer people who know, the better...

Even if the churches of the gods had caught a few traces of the Ouroboros organization, they would probably dismiss it as a False God's faith. They would never know the immense terror lurking behind it.

"A Bounty Mission? And an information bounty, at that?"

The woman behind the counter was clearly taken aback. Then she took the ring and carefully recorded its appearance, even going so far as to meticulously sketch the pattern engraved on it.

"Please wait a moment, sir!"

She returned the ring to Wu Ming, then took the tracing of its pattern into