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Chapter 304: The Demon King Takes Action, Over 10,000 Attribute Points, Space Feathered Horn (I)

At that moment, the latest model phone on the table rang, displaying the caller ID: "Idiot."

The young man opened his eyes, picked up the phone, paused for a moment, and then chose to answer. “Hello, moshi moshi, sayonara, arigato.”

The string of strange languages made the person on the other end pause before a deep voice spoke. “White Eagle, it's Black Bird. No need for code words.”

The young man lazily responded, “I know it's you.”

If you weren't still useful, I'd have thrown you out to let those guys finish you off. Of course, he didn’t say this part aloud.

The deep voice on the other end continued. “I'm calling to inform you that the bait is ready. Are you interested in getting involved?”

The long-haired young man replied indifferently, “I won't participate this time. I have other matters to attend to. By the way, when your men make their move, have someone record a high-definition video. Maybe we can analyze something from it.

“And don't upload the video online, or it will be traced. Store the footage on a hard drive and send it to me. I'll give you the address later.”

The deep voice adopted a tone of assurance. “Don't worry, I'll be very careful this time. Humans won't discover my presence...”

“Damn it!” Instantly, the young man's face changed, and he crushed the phone in his hand with a bang. “Idiot, here we go again.”

Looking at the fragments of the phone in his hand, the young man's eyes gleamed with a bloody light, his long hair fluttering despite the absence of wind as his gaze turned icy. “It did it on purpose.”

His sudden outburst startled the models in the distance. The most beautiful among them, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman, walked over and affectionately spoke. “Honey, what made you so angry?”

The blonde beauty wrapped her arms around the young man’s neck from behind, pressing her body against his in a very intimate manner.

The young man’s anger slowly faded from his face, replaced by a composed elegance, exuding an aura of nobility. He nonchalantly said, “It's nothing, just an idiot being stupid again.”

As he spoke, he placed his palm on the beauty's face, gently sliding it back.

Just as the blonde beauty's face showed enjoyment, thinking something that would make those bitches in the distance jealous was about to happen, the hand on her neck exerted a slight force.

Crack!

The blonde beauty’s arms instantly went limp and fell.

One minute later, dozens of corpses lay scattered on the beach, while the young man walked calmly toward a nearby seaside villa.

A few minutes later, the villa was engulfed in roaring flames, the fire swallowing up the corpses of the butler and servants as it burned away any traces of the young man’s presence.

Meanwhile, just as the youth had crushed his phone in a fit of rage, another incident occurred outside a remote town in a different country.

A burly man, standing at a towering height of two and a half meters and dressed in a black suit and white shirt, clearly a tough guy involved in shady dealings, also crushed his phone, a cold smile on his face.

"Hmph! I'll give you something to do. The fact that you dared to call me stupid last time... You're courting death. I am merely unfamiliar with the civilization of this world. Do you really think I'm stupid?"

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the burly man casually discarded the phone fragments and then swiftly dashed into the mountains. With his aura retracted, he ran quickly, covering several hundred kilometers and crossing two small mountain ranges.

In just one hour, he arrived at an abandoned warehouse at the edge of a nearby city, where dozens of men were excitedly handling their weapons.

They had the most advanced anti-materiel sniper cannons, large-caliber machine guns, and hefty hand cannons specifically designed to kill mutated beasts, along with rocket launchers, short-range portable missiles, and a plethora of ammunition. There were even two missile vehicles.

This arsenal was enough to wage a small war.

Outside the warehouse, a dozen burly men with dark complexions and muscular builds stood with cold expressions, exuding an oppressive aura that hinted at their cultivation. As the burly man appeared with a flash, all the men respectfully bowed their heads. "Greetings, my god."

The burly man looked at the leader among them and asked in a deep voice, "Kurador, are all the preparations complete?"

The leader respectfully replied, "Yes, my god. Everything is ready.

"We have seventy-five mercenaries with extensive experience in fighting mutated beasts. The weapons and ammunition were sourced from a factory controlled by our cult in Kuta, designed and replicated there.

"All transport was done through the storage space granted by your divine gift, ensuring it could not be tracked or detected by the Federation. In addition, we have begun scouting the route from Kuoer Airport to Miamir City, searching for the best ambush points, and have replaced one airport staff member."

The burly man asked, "Are the people reliable?"

"These individuals are local vagrants controlled through spiritual intimidation. They usually idle about, so their actions won't raise suspicion. For reconnaissance, we've split the task into unrelated mundane activities, such as taking pictures of a small tree by the roadside or street scenes.

"This way, even if the local authorities become suspicious, they won't find anything upon investigation."

The burly man nodded in satisfaction. "Very good. Remember, during this period, do not use any demonic qi internally to avoid detection by human technology."

"Understood, my god."

Although the Federation’s detection methods were comprehensive, he had ways to evade them. This was also why the Federation was seeking to lure them out and kill them that way.

Although his strength was suppressed, his demon-king-level techniques and realm remained intact. With their personal guidance and cultivation, the once nearly eradicated demon cults within the Blue Planet were showing signs of resurgence.

The burly man then gave a few more instructions before disappearing, showing extreme caution by not staying with his subordinates.