Worldwide Apocalypse: Starting With Max-Level Skills

Behind him stood two powerful Katjans with equally arrogant expressions.

“Your Excellency Leonard, that’s what happened. This is really not our fault!” Zhao Qianhe smiled bitterly as he recounted how Wang Chen had attacked the Katjan.

The green-robed man snorted and said, “You killed more than ten of our people by yourself, and you’re such a coward. Do you think we are fools? Does that guy have such a unique skill that can make him so powerful?”

“A Unique skill? Indeed, Wang Chen might really have a Unique skill!”

Zhao Qianhe was enlightened.

This was the only way to explain why Wang Chen’s strength far surpassed that of ordinary Descenders.

From the Descenders who had brought Wang Chen to the first world, he knew that Wang Chen could already go up against a hundred people in the first world. His strength was extremely terrifying.

“What a lucky fellow!”

Zhao Qianhe couldn’t help but feel jealous. If he also had a Unique Skill, he would definitely do better than Wang Chen.

Leonard was about to speak when a Descender from the Thousand Rivers Guild hurried in. “President, big news!”

“What’s the matter? Speak slowly.” Zhao Qianhe frowned. These guys really embarrassed him.

The Descender swept Leonard a glance and said in a deep voice, “A few hours ago, Wang Chen killed seventy to eighty Katjans alone in Scenic Town!” “Ridiculous!”

“This is impossible!”

“Are you crazy?”

Leonard couldn’t help but berate him.

“I was there. Those people were completely powerless in front of Wang Chen. Under Wang Chen’s coercion, they handed over all their Spirit Points. In the end, he killed each of them with a single punch!” the Blue Star Descender said.

“Sir, my subordinates won’t speak nonsense. I’m afraid this matter can’t be fake!”

Leonard’s expression changed slightly as he shouted coldly, “Even so, I won’t let that guy go. You have two choices now. Otherwise, 1’11 kill you all first! Then, 1’11 go find Wang Chen by myself!”

The loss of hundreds of thousands of Spirit Points was not negligible. He could not pretend that nothing had happened.

For a moment, the situation became somewhat tense, and the nerves of both sides tensed up.

“Of course, I will work with you.” Zhao Qianhe pondered for a moment. “But Wang Chen is so powerful. Are we really his match?”

“Never underestimate an alchemist’s ability. We once lured a Level 70 Overlord creature into my trap and killed it. Is Wang Chen even stronger than a Level 70 Overlord?” Leonard smiled confidently.

He knew that Zhao Qianhe would agree to work with him.

“You just have to lure him over. You don’t have to worry about what happens next.”

As long as Wang Chen fell into the trap, he was confident that he could kill Wang Chen.

“How should we distribute the items in Wang Chen’s possession?” Zhao Qianhe asked again. He knew very well that the wealth that Wang Chen had accumulated was absolutely terrifying.

“We’ll take 70%! The rest is yours!” Leonard said.

“Deal.” Zhao Qianhe nodded.

“In that case, let’s make preparations and lure that fellow over!” Leonard revealed a sinister look.

“I’ll make the arrangements now!” Zhao Qianhe nodded. Wang Chen had tricked him so many times, and now it was payback time.

In Scenic Town, Wang Chen was recruiting customers while selling the equipment he had seized previously.

However, his business was not very good. Wealthy unspecialized players were the minority.

3,000 Spirit Points was a large amount for most of the Descenders.

Moreover, they still had to pay a ticket fare of 10,000 Spirit Points.

However, Wang Chen didn’t mind. He had already earned 180,000 Spirit Points, so it was not a loss.

After this trip, he planned to forgo this business.

Han Ying stood at the side absent-mindedly, thinking about something.

At this moment, a Descender walked over and said respectfully, “Brother Wang, I’m from the Thousand Rivers Guild. Our president heard that you were sending people to Doomsday Station and wanted to invite you to discuss a collaboration.”

“Zhao Qianhe plans to leave?” Wang Chen was a little surprised.

If he were Zhao Qianhe, he would not leave rashly.

Zhao Qianhe would become a local tyrant here if he endured it a little longer. It would definitely be more comfortable than going to a new Doomsday World. “Yes.” The Descender nodded.

“Sure.”

Wang Chen’s eyes lit up. Zhao Qianhe had quite a number of people. If this deal were successful, he would definitely make a huge profit.

He pondered for a moment and said, “How about this? I’ll send these people over first, and then I’ll go to your place.”

The Descender hesitated for a moment, then said, “Well, please hurry over.” “Why is Zhao Qianhe in such a hurry? Do you guys have a portal over there?” Wang Chen was puzzled.

There were still ten days before the Doomsday Train left. Under normal circumstances, there was no need to rush.

“No, the station is safer.” The Descender smiled.

“I know,” Wang Chen said, “I’ll be there in two hours at most.”

There were only a dozen people on this trip.

Wang Chen sent everyone safely to the station and said to Han Ying, “You can stay! 1 will go over by myself!”