A moment later, the commander seemed to have adjusted his mindset and said blandly, "Looks like Apocalypse asked one of the other Ten Kings to act. Interesting.
Apocalypse Corporation has always regarded Transcendents as heretics and genetic evolution as humanity's ultimate path of evolution. Yet in the end, they still resorted to the power of Transcendents.
Which of the Ten Kings did they hire?"
He Qianjun's expression grew increasingly strange. He glanced at his subordinate from the corner of his eye, thinking that he could not let the commander keep guessing, or it would damage his prestige too much.
After all, the commander had always maintained the image of someone who strategized from afar and won battles a thousand miles away.
"It wasn't one of the other Ten Kings, nor was it Apocalypse Corporation. Someone else killed Tyrant."
The commander said, "..."
This time, the person on the other end of the line stayed silent even longer.
"Who was it?" The commander had learned his lesson this time and stopped guessing.
He Qianjun straightened slightly and, with a solemn expression, told him about the mysterious man.
Silence. Deathly silence.
The silence lasted so long that He Qianjun even thought the commander had already hung up.
"Commander?"
"I'm here." A trace of fluctuation entered the commander's calm voice, just as his heart was far from calm.
He took a deep breath. "Are you sure the mysterious man instantly killed Yang Jie in one move? With so many of you present, not a single one of you saw how he attacked?!"
He Qianjun nodded gravely. "I'm sure."
The moment he finished speaking, the commander shouted to someone in the distance, "Send out the notice. Convene an emergency meeting immediately. All deputy commanders must attend!!"
"C-Commander, what is the agenda?"
"The survival of