I am Peerless Mad

Chapter 604 Spiritual Faith

The news of Jiang Wuming killing a ninth-stage three-star War God from beyond the border during the battle at the War God Pharmaceutical Research Institute not only circulated within the Dragon Country's Martial Department but also spread out, causing another immense shockwave in the global martial arts community!

"A ninth-stage two-star War God killing a ninth-stage three-star War God, Dragon Country's Jiang Wuming has once again created a new myth in the global martial arts world!"

"God, can someone tell me how Dragon Country's Jiang Wuming did it?"

"My martial arts academy teachers and principals have repeatedly said that the three-star War God is the watershed of the War God realm. Only by breaking through the three-star War God realm can one be considered a true powerhouse—this is absolute truth.

Now, I really want to return to my alma mater and ask them properly: Does your truth still hold?"

...

For a time, the Divine Net forum was abuzz with activity, filled with posts discussing this matter. Some were seeking combat videos, some were seeking combat details, and more were expressing their astonishment.

This made Jiang Wuming the sole focus of the global martial arts world.

At the same time, Jiang Wuming's successive achievements also led the global martial arts community to hold an optimistic attitude towards the war against the enemies from beyond the border.

After all, Jiang Wuming, who is currently only a ninth-stage two-star War God, can kill ninth-stage three-star War Gods from beyond the border. If he fully matures and becomes a ninth-stage five-star War God, or even breaks through that legendary realm, how powerful will he be?!

...

Nether Hall Headquarters.

"Damn it, how did that freak Jiang Wuming do it?!"

Qi Tian, as the Saint Son of the Nether Hall, was as incredulous as most people on the Divine Net forum when he heard about Jiang Wuming's achievements after coming out of seclusion.

"Qi Tian, I have Jiang Wuming's contact information. Why don't I give it to you, and you ask him?"

Caroline said with a smile upon hearing Qi Tian.

"???"

Qi Tian's face darkened.

At the opening ceremony of the Global Martial Arts Conference, he had vowed to defeat Jiang Wuming and make Jiang Wuming his war slave.

Later, Jiang Wuming, with his formidable strength and stunning performance in the genius group competition, made Qi Tian completely abandon this unrealistic idea. He even followed Jiang Wuming's orders to encircle and suppress criminals on the island.

Now, Jiang Wuming is repeatedly creating new myths in the global martial arts world. Caroline asking him to inquire about Jiang Wuming is not asking for humiliation?

"Oh, right, I just remembered. You once boasted about making him your war slave. You're probably too ashamed to ask him. How about I ask him for you?"

Seeing Qi Tian's face as black as a pot lid, Caroline continued to say with a smile.

"Caroline, what do you mean?" Qi Tian frowned and stared at Caroline.

Caroline's smile did not diminish: "Aren't I just trying to satisfy your curiosity?"

"Hmph, Caroline, you're acting strange. Don't tell me you've fallen for that guy Jiang Wuming?!" Qi Tian's face darkened further.

He had always been very interested in Caroline, but Caroline had never paid him any attention, which made him very frustrated.

And since the end of the Global Martial Arts Conference, whenever Jiang Wuming did something astonishing, Caroline would specifically come to find him to 'share'—this continuously enlarged his psychological shadow!

"His power makes me dizzy."

Caroline not only admitted it directly but also looked infatuated and entranced.

"—"

Qi Tian felt that the whole world had turned dark.

At the same time.

Shen Zui, known as the most special existence in the Nether Hall, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, arrived at the main hall where the Hall Master of the Nether Hall resided.

"King of the Underworld, you were looking for me."

Shen Zui entered the hall and saluted the Hall Master of the Nether Hall.

"Shen Zui, do you know the specific details of your junior disciple killing a ninth-stage three-star War God warrior from beyond the border?" The Hall Master of the Nether Hall stated the purpose of summoning Shen Zui.

"I don't know."

Shen Zui shook his head immediately and said, "As far as I know, Marshal Qi Wufu of the Dragon Country's Martial Department personally ordered the destruction of the video of that battle and required everyone who watched it to keep the combat details confidential."

"Then do you know the trump card your junior disciple used to kill that ninth-stage three-star War God warrior?" the Hall Master of the Nether Hall continued to ask.

"I don't know."

Shen Zui continued to shake his head, but in fact, he vaguely knew some things, but not as accurately as Daoist Tianlong.

"Shen Zui, you are lying."

The Hall Master of the Nether Hall raised an eyebrow, and a powerful aura erupted from him.

"King of the Underworld, you should remember that when I defected to you, I said that no matter what you did, I would support you, but only one thing was not allowed—if one day, you were to attack my sect, I would betray you."

Feeling the terrifying aura of the Hall Master of the Nether Hall, Shen Zui felt as if a great mountain was pressing down on him, and he felt immense pressure. However, he still met the gaze of the Hall Master of the Nether Hall without fear, and said word by word:

"This statement is still valid. Even if I know my junior disciple's secret, I will not say it. If you want to kill me for this, then please do so."

"Do you really think I won't kill you?!"

The Hall Master of the Nether Hall snorted coldly, and the aura on his body became even more terrifying.

Shen Zui closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

"Get out!"

Seeing this, the Hall Master of the Nether Hall's face was gloomy, and he ultimately did not make a move.

"Alright."

Shen Zui opened his eyes, saluted, and his figure flickered, directly leaving the hall. At the same time, he thought to himself: It seems the King of the Underworld's invitation for his junior disciple to join the Nether Hall before was like a weasel paying new year's greetings to a chicken, with ill intentions. Fortunately, his junior disciple refused!

...

In Europe, in the ancient castle where Anthony @Roman often resided.

A woman in a black leather suit arrived at a great hall in the castle.

In the hall, Anthony @Roman, as usual, sat in a wheelchair, allowing two little girls to massage her legs.

To be precise, it was massaging his prosthetic limbs.

"Honorable Lord Anthony!"

The woman in the black leather suit entered the hall and immediately saluted Anthony @Roman respectfully.

"Alice, why are you looking for me?"

Anthony @Roman sat in his wheelchair, his back to the woman in the black leather suit.

"My Lord, that ant from the Dragon Country can already kill ninth-stage three-star War Gods in such a short period. His growth speed is simply too fast! If we continue to let him grow, it will not be a good thing! Therefore, I am here to ask you if I can go and pluck that ant's head for you!"

Alice continued to maintain her bowing posture and said respectfully.

After the Global Martial Arts Conference ended, Alice, in order to replace Taylor, Anthony @Roman's former confidant, and become the closest person to Anthony @Roman, had proposed to personally assassinate Jiang Wuming, but Anthony @Roman had refused.

Now, upon learning the results of Jiang Wuming's battle at the Dragon Country's Hanghu War God Pharmaceutical Research Institute, she once again proactively sought out Anthony @Roman, bringing up the old matter.

"He was injured in the previous battle. Do you think the Dragon Country's Martial Department will not send people to protect him?"

Anthony @Roman still had his back to Alice.

"Honorable Lord Anthony, according to the intelligence I have obtained, there are no experts above fourth-star War God around him. I believe it is worth a try," Alice said.

"No."

Anthony @Roman, just like last time, directly rejected Alice's proposal.

"Honorable Lord Anthony, don't you want to kill him?" Alice was stunned.

"As you said, that ant's growth speed is astonishing. Moreover, he has now clearly become a focal figure in the global martial arts world, and has become a symbol of faith for the younger generation in the global martial arts world, and even a spiritual pillar for many people—how could I not want to kill him?!"

Anthony @Roman gritted his teeth and said, "However, if my people attack and kill him, not only will we offend Zhuge Lingyun and the Dragon Country's martial arts world, but it will also arouse the public outrage of the global martial arts world. The price is too high!

So, let the people from beyond the border kill him.

I believe that, like me, they are very eager to eliminate that ant, and they will definitely succeed!"