"Breaking news!"
"A World-Class Wanted Boss disaster has struck the Spirit Tamer Great Wall Defense Line!"
"Casualties among Contract Spirit Masters and Contract Spirits have reached twenty-three thousand!"
"According to reports, this World-Class Wanted Boss is named Ultimate Terror. Though it came into existence less than twenty years ago, it has already claimed 3.9 million lives and remains extremely active!"
"Even after the Alliance T0 Strategy Team arrived at the scene, they were unable to stop it from escaping..."
On Great Xia's official news platform, the anchor reported in a somber voice:
"Nearly all the victims of this attack were military and Alliance Contract Spirit Masters and Contract Spirits. Let us mourn these heroes who protected humanity!"
Mo Shiyu and Xia Yuan were enjoying breakfast in Kunlun University's cafeteria.
As soon as she heard the news, Mo Shiyu put down her bowl and chopsticks and watched intently.
When she heard the name "Ultimate Terror," she visibly froze.
Xia Yuan also frowned slightly when he heard that twenty-three thousand military and Alliance Contract Spirit Masters and Contract Spirits had died.
He took out his phone and called Censored Knight.
Soon, her lazy, androgynous voice came through:
"Hey, Yuan?"
"What are you calling me for? I'm busy right now. No time for games."
"Fucking hell, a World-Class Wanted Boss came rampaging through our Spirit Tamer Great Wall Defense Line and killed so many Contract Spirit Masters and Contract Spirits in a single night!"
Xia Yuan snorted and teased:
"This king thought you were dead too. Looks like you got lucky."
Censor chuckled. "Want to inherit my gaming gear and accounts? Dream on!"
Xia Yuan hung up immediately.
His subjects did not need to be particularly strong. No matter how strong they became, they could never surpass him.
They only needed to live