Worldwide Apocalypse: Starting With Max-Level Skills

Zhao Qianhe muttered to himself for a long time, but in the face of Wang Chen’s powerful martial strength, he finally chose to back down.

“Shut up! He offended Mr. Wang Chen. He deserves to die! Even if An Lu didn’t die in Mr. Wang’s hands, I would’ve killed him!” he shouted.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

“Qianhe Guild has admitted defeat?”

No one had expected Zhao Qianhe to immediately admit defeat without even showing a hint of a tough stance. This really surprised them.

“President Zhao is indeed a dragon among men!”

Wang Chen was also a little surprised.

Zhao Qianhe’s arrival made it a little difficult for him to handle. He didn’t suffer any losses, and the other party also admitted his mistake. It seemed a little unreasonable for him to hold on to this grudge!

‘However, reputation doesn’t seem to be of much use,” Wang Chen muttered to himself.

He looked at Zhao Qianhe and said, “Looks like you already know about the situation. How do you plan to resolve this matter?”

“It’s up to you,” Zhao Qianhe gritted his teeth and agreed. Since he had already lowered his stance, there was no harm in kneeling.

“200,000 Spirit Points! Or something of equivalent value,” Wang Chen said calmly.

“Mr. Wang, aren’t you going a little too far? We lost someone, and you want us to pay so much?” Tang Lei could not help but shout.

Although they were powerful, 200,000 Spirit Points was not a small amount.

Zhao Qianhe didn’t say anything. He didn’t expect Wang Chen to ask for such a high price.

“Since it’s a business deal, you don’t have to agree to it,” Wang Chen said indifferently.

Bang!

He stabbed the meat cleaver into the ground, breaking the concrete on the ground until it reached the hilt, causing the ground in the square to tremble.

Then, Wang Chen’s gaze swept across the Thousand Rivers Guild members and he said coldly, “I don’t like to swallow my anger. The Thousand Rivers Guild attacked me first. How do you think I should respond?”

A threat!

A blatant threat!

Zhao Qianhe was furious. Wang Chen was simply too arrogant!

“I agree!” he spat out a few words with difficulty.

“President!” Tang Lei panicked. 200,000 Spirit Points was a huge blow to them.

“Shut up!” Zhao Qianhe shouted coldly.

The other Descenders of the Thousand Rivers Guild, who were about to speak up, fell silent in fear.

“100,000 Spirit Points and a Rank 3 skill. What do you think?” Zhao Qianhe asked.”

“Yes!” Wang Chen nodded.

The value of an ordinary Rank 3 skill was not comparable to 100,000 Spirit Points. However, he did not intend to push the Thousand Rivers Guild too hard. When a dog was anxious, it would even jump over the wall!

“Thank you.”

Zhao Qianhe let out a long breath, and his expression gradually calmed down. He transferred the Spirit Points to Wang Chen and gave him a Rank 3 Skill Scroll.

[Phantom Avatar (Rank 3)]

Wang Chen took a look and realized that it was a clone skill. His combat ability was average, but if he used it in battle, it should be able to have an unexpected effect.

‘It’s best to get an invisibility skill,’ Wang Chen thought silently.

“In that case, I won’t disturb you, Mr. Wang,” Zhao Qianhe said.

“Do as you please.” Wang Chen did not continue to make things difficult for him.

“Thousand Rivers Guild, follow me!” Zhao Qianhe turned around and shouted.

“Then, this place…” Tang Lei probed.

“Everyone, leave!” Zhao Qianhe said coldly before leaving.

After today’s incident, the Thousand Rivers Guild’s prestige had plummeted. It was impossible for them to continue occupying the Doomsday Roulette Square. Therefore, he gave up decisively.

In any case, they had already earned hundreds of thousands of Spirit Points here, so it was not too much of a loss.

As Wang Chen watched as the people of the Thousand Rivers Guild left dejectedly, the Descenders in the square looked at him with respect.

Wang Chen suppressed the Thousand Rivers Guild which had hundreds of members all by himself. His strength was enough to make people go crazy.

“If you don’t mind, I, Lu Sanxing, would like to work for you!” A valiant-looking young man holding a halberd stood out.

“I’m not strong enough, but 1 can help you warm your bed!”

There were also good-looking women who offered themselves.

For a time, countless people tried to get close to Wang Chen. After all, as long as they followed Wang Chen, at least no Descender would dare to provoke them.

“I’m sorry, I don’t have any plans to recruit anyone!” Wang Chen rejected all of them.

He also advertised, “However, if you have any powerful skills, you can exchange them with me. 1 will be here at dusk.”

The matter was settled.

Wang Chen planned to see if Pei Qingju and the others had returned before going back. His luck was pretty good. As soon as he walked out of the crowd, he saw the group of people from the Chengfeng Guild returning.

Someone was whispering something to Qi Yi and the others. They looked over from time to time, probably reporting what had happened here.

Wang Chen and the others walked closer.

“Brother Wang, it’s been so long since we last met. You’re still as powerful as before!” Duan Lang said with a smile.

“You guys look good too.”

Wang Chen’s gaze swept across the crowd and finally stopped on Pei Qingju. She was wearing a green robe, and the tight belt accentuated her majestic peaks.

Of course, Wang Chen wasn’t merely looking at her appearance.

The Buddhist scriptures said, “A red skeleton with white bones, flesh, and skin”. He would not be bewitched by beauty.

[Spirit Points: 54.2,030]

He stared at Pei Qingju with burning eyes. This healing skill was indeed profitable.

“Wang Chen, aren’t you afraid that Sister Han will get jealous if you stare at me like that?” Pei Qingju smiled and teased Wang Chen.

“If I recover the debt and give her 10,000 Spirit Points, I’m sure she won’t mind me looking at you a few more times,” Wang Chen said with a smile.

“How do you know 1 have enough Spirit Points?” Pei Qingju was stunned.

“I have my ways.” Wang Chen smiled mysteriously.

A hint of fear flashed across Pei Qingju’s eyes as she said, “I can pay you back in advance, but you have to do us a favor.”

“What is it?” Wang Chen raised his eyebrows.

“We found a Skill Doomsday Roulette, but that place was occupied by a group of very strong monsters. The leader was probably an Overlord creature!” Qi Yi said in a deep voice.

“An Overlord?”

Hearing this, Wang Chen was delighted. If that was the case, then it was good news.

“We can’t be sure for now. We don’t dare to fight it, so we didn’t get any information,” Qi Yi said.

Descenders needed to fight monsters to get brief information about them. For ordinary Descenders, every time they attacked a monster with stats they didn’t know, it was a risk.

“Alright, 1 can go and take a look,” Wang Chen agreed.

Whether it was an Overlord creature or the Doomsday Roulette, they were both extremely useful to him.

When Wang Chen agreed, everyone was overjoyed.

Pei Qingju didn’t go back on her words and directly transferred 300,000 Spirit Points to Wang Chen.

This caused Wang Chen’s Spirit Points to soar to a terrifying value.

He had a total of more than 800,000 Spirit Points!

“We just came back and planned to have a good rest. How about we do it tomorrow?” Wang Chen looked at them.

“Sure, we also need to rest.” Qi Yi nodded.

After settling the matter, Wang Chen and Han Ying left the town and returned to the bomb shelter.

“You have completely offended the Thousand Rivers Guild this time. That Zhao Qianhe hates you to the bone now. Why don’t you just get rid of him?” Han Ying, who was sitting on the back of the Throne Angel, asked in confusion.

With Wang Chen’s strength, killing Zhao Qianhe was as easy as flipping his hand.

Wang Chen looked at the dark clouds in the distance and said, “Kill the pigs after they are fattened up! I’m waiting for him to take revenge!”

He was never worried about Zhao Qianhe’s strength catching up to his. Therefore, he would keep Zhao Qianhe until he was completely drained of his value, just like what he did to Huang Deren!

“This time, you helped the Thousand Rivers Guild. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been easy for them to occupy the town,” Han Ying added.

Hearing this, Wang Chen slapped his head and said, “Ugh, why didn’t you warn me earlier? I should have asked those guys for some money.”

The Thousand Rivers Guild had all retreated, and now the Chengfeng Guild was the only one in the town.

“You only cared about talking to Sister Pei and didn’t ask me,” Han Ying said coldly.. “This…”