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nWilliam, sitting comfortably in his bedroom chair, was engrossed in a TV show when the floor suddenly shook, causing him to frown.

nBut it quickly quieted down, and since his room wasn’t affected, William didn’t bother to intervene.

nThat Mortal Deity had sought trouble with Erebus, and whether he lived or died was entirely up to his own luck.

nIn the living room, Luna glared at Erebus and said sharply, “Can’t you keep it down? What if you disturb Mr. Johnson? Do you want to die?”

nErebus glanced at Chamuel on the ground and muttered, “It was you who knocked him down, and you’re blaming me?”

nLuna huffed, “If I hadn’t intervened, you would have demolished the house.”

nErebus clicked his tongue and said to Chamuel, who was lying on the ground, “Stop playing dead, get up, let’s go out and play!”

nAlthough Luna’s strength was considerable, she hadn’t actually injured Chamuel.

nBut Chamuel was completely out of it.

nThe flick from Erebus’s finger had almost killed him on the spot.

nA flick on the forehead?

nWas that really just a light flick?

nThat single flick made Chamuel feel like his skull had shattered. Surviving that was a testament to his strong vitality.

nAnd now Erebus wanted him to go out and play again?

nThis must be some sort of deadly game!

nBut could Chamuel refuse?

nErebus didn’t give him a chance to refuse. He grabbed Chamuel by the clothes and dragged him out. 𝑖𝘦.𝑐𝘰𝘮

nJeremiel, who had come with Chamuel, could only watch dumbfoundedly as Erebus dragged Chamuel away.

nHe hesitated, wondering whether he should follow…

nWould he die if he went out??

nErebus, small in stature, dragged Chamuel to the door and glanced at Jeremiel, then said, “You! Come out too!”

nJeremiel had no choice but to follow them out.

nUp to now, Jeremiel still couldn’t figure out who exactly were the people in this house?

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nLuna and Erebus were clearly not simple, but they seemed somewhat fearful of the Mr. Johnson in the bedroom.

nThat seemingly ordinary young man?

nLuna, naturally not interested in watching a fight, looked at the cracked floor, pondering how to restore it. Ares, somewhat curious, followed them outside.

nHe hadn’t realized these two kids were so formidable.

nOnce Chamuel and Jeremiel left the room, they immediately felt the mysterious oppressive sensation disappear.

nChamuel’s injuries rapidly healed, but he still harbored a deep-seated fear towards Erebus.

n“You two, squat down!” Erebus appeared to lightly kick Chamuel, but the force was so great Chamuel’s thigh snapped, causing him to break out in cold sweat from the pain.

nSeeing this, Jeremiel had no choice but to squat down at the door as well.

nErebus, looking at the two, revealed a wicked smile, rubbing his hands together excitedly.

n“Slapping me, huh?” Erebus chuckled and swung a slap at Chamuel’s face.

nWhack!

nThe slap sent Chamuel flying.

n“Ah!”

nBlood spurted from Chamuel’s mouth, his teeth flying out. In an instant, he was nowhere to be seen.

nJeremiel was dumbfounded. Who was this kid?

nChamuel’s slap on Erebus didn’t even make him flinch, yet Erebus’s slap sent Chamuel flying without a trace.

nThe disparity in strength was too great!

nThey were Divine Realm messengers, supposedly the pinnacle of combat power in the Prime World. How could they be so easily overpowered by this child?

nAfter flinging Chamuel away, Erebus’s gaze turned to Jeremiel.

nWhy make them squat?

nBecause it’s easier to slap someone squatting!

nIt wasn’t like he should jump up to slap, right?

n“What… what are you going to do?” Jeremiel gritted his teeth, “We are Divine Realm messengers. Attacking us is akin to offending the entire Divine Realm!”

n“Scaring me?” Erebus laughed, “You two trash represent the entire Divine Realm?”

nThe Divine Realm is a complex array of powers, and no one could represent it as a whole. These two were at most waste material sent by the Divine Realm to fetch souls.

nDesiring to descend from the Divine Realm to the Prime World, the weaker the power, the easier it is. Clearly, these two were of the weakest sort in the Divine Realm, mere waste…

nProbably used to being arrogant and domineering in the Prime World, they truly thought themselves to be significant figures.

nErebus’s words made Jeremiel’s face turn ugly, but the next moment, Erebus’s palm had already landed on his face.

nThis slap was even more ruthless than the one he had given Chamuel!

nShowing off in front of him?

nWhen slapping Chamuel, Erebus had simply used his physical strength, but this slap on Jeremiel employed the primitive power of the Shapeshifters.

nJeremiel didn’t even have the chance to be sent flying,he was directly shattered on the spot, his body dissipating into the air.

nAfter hitting someone, Erebus rubbed his hands and walked back into the house, leaving Ares, who had followed him outside, utterly stunned.

nHe had imagined the kid might be somewhat strong, but he hadn’t expected Erebus to be this powerful – flinging one with a slap, then shattering another on the spot.

nBut whether it was Erebus or Luna, they seemed to fear William. Just how strong was William?

nAt this moment, William was still watching his cartoons, living his happy life, when Zoey knocked on his door.

n“Come in.” William felt there was no need to hide his strength from Zoey anymore, especially since it seemed impossible to keep it hidden now.

nAs an employee of the 13th Bureau, his initial intention was to slack off and freeride on the salary, but now that his strength was exposed, it seemed somewhat troublesome.

nZoey walked in, staring at William, and asked, “Are you going to cook or not?”

n“Isn’t Ares supposed to cook?” William looked at Zoey with some confusion, wondering if Zoey, in her simplicity, hadn’t noticed anything unusual.

nZoey responded, “You’re free now, so you cook!”

nWilliam had thought she came in to question him about something else, only to find out she wanted him to cook.

n“Alright then!” William could only press the pause button and step out of his bedroom.

nWhen he saw the shattered floor in the living room, he gave Luna a deep look. Luna quickly said, “It’s not my fault, Erebus did it.”

nWilliam didn’t bother with her and went to the kitchen to start cooking.

nAres followed Erebus inside, and when he saw William in the kitchen, he quickly came over and said, “Let me do it. I promised I’d cook.”

nWilliam and Zoey exchanged a glance. He said, “It’s his responsibility to do it.”

nZoey didn’t mind, but then she couldn’t help asking, “What exactly is your power level?”

nShe had been thinking about it for a while and finally realized she wasn’t suited to ponder such questions, so she decided to directly ask William.

nAfter all, this is the simplest and most direct way to get an answer.

nIt was just out of curiosity.

nWhether William hid his power or not, it didn’t really matter to her; she was simply curious.

nWilliam replied quite straightforwardly, “My power level? You can think of it as invincible.”

nPower level?

nWilliam had never had a power level. His strength was always something that didn’t quite fit with this world.

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