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"Monica, is what he's saying true?"

Zenith still found it hard to believe. If Terry's death impacted anyone the most, it would undoubtedly be the Mutro family.

Without Terry, who would even recognize the Mutro family!

"Yes, Father, everything I'm saying is based on what I saw with my own eyes. The Unicorn Guild is finished."

Zenith's face paled, and he didn't continue speaking. The other guild executives became noisy, some panicking, others refusing to believe it. But regardless, Gado City was about to undergo a new reshuffle.

Amidst the clamor, Klein stepped forward.

"Alright, everyone, let me introduce myself. My name is Klein. That's right, the same Klein who is the Number 5 leader of the Eye of Grulla.

I come from Merian City, and starting today, everything in Gado City, all the Unicorn Guild's business, will be officially taken over by the Eye of Grulla.

Whether you're a boss of some branch or the owner of some club, you'd better be aware and leave all your accounts and assets behind. Leave now, and I might be generous enough to let you go.

Terry Mutro has already been killed by me. If you have any high-end combat power, feel free to bring them out, one by one. Whether you come at me together, or with schemes, ambushes, whatever, I'll take it all."

Klein's words were very direct, and his killing intent was palpable. Some people subconsciously believed what Klein said.

But there were always some who had strange ideas, especially since Klein didn't seem to radiate any magical or battle aura, giving many the impression that he might not be strong.

Just as Klein finished speaking, a bodyguard of a big shot, a third-tier warrior, attacked Klein.

His longsword stabbed straight at Klein's heart. If he could kill Klein at this moment, it would be more than just a meritorious deed.

However, ideals are lofty, but reality is harsh.

Klein grabbed the man's longsword with his bare hands, and the power of shadow continuously invaded the man's body from the sword.

Under the ravages of Klein's power, his body began to decay and wither on the spot. The once vibrant body of a professional began to shrivel.

This professional didn't even have time to scream before dying in front of everyone. The meeting fell silent again.

"Good, finally someone dared to stand up. You guys kept holding back, and I was almost embarrassed to show you my strength."

Klein threw the man's shriveled corpse onto the conference table and said again:

"Does anyone else have any different opinions? You can speak up now, and I'll consider them at my discretion."

Since someone had already taken the lead in running away, when would they run if not now?

"Of course, I'm a man of my word."

The old fellow who spoke cautiously stared at Klein and walked towards the door, but he was stopped by Klein just as he reached the door.

"Wait!"

"Didn't you say you'd let me go?"

"Of course, you can leave, but you seem to have forgotten what I said earlier, haven't you?"

Klein looked the man up and down, making him feel uneasy.

"What did I forget?"

"Still pretending with me, huh? I just said that all the accounts and finances must be left intact. As long as you hand over the accounts and profits of your business, you can leave safely today.

In addition, everyone can take 10,000 thaler with them. 10,000 thaler isn't a small amount, and if you save a little, it's enough to live on in retirement. I've always been very benevolent.

However, if anyone dares to take a little more, or has any侥幸(jiao xing - lucky) mentality, then don't blame me for being impolite."

Klein wasn't the kind of person who would spare those who surrendered. Surrendering was fine, but you had to hand over your money as well.

He originally came to the Northern Territory to plunder resources. If he couldn't directly obtain a portion of the resources, then this kind of action would be much less meaningful to him.

The old man in front of him flushed red. Robbing people of their wealth was like killing their parents. Klein's actions were too out of line with the rules of the road.

"Your Excellency's actions are a bit too much. This is not in line with the rules of the road."

Klein raised an eyebrow. He also liked people who dared to resist because that way he could take everything.

"Oh? You're talking to me about the rules? You're talking to me about the road? Alright then, don't leave."

The old man was stunned for a moment. He immediately understood what Klein meant and turned to jump out of the window, but Klein's bone blade stopped him.

The bone blade easily pierced the old man's heart and conveniently closed the window, taking back the ring on the old man's hand.

Klein took the ring, checked it slightly, and revealed a satisfied expression.

"More than 1 million, no wonder you didn't want to hand it over. A director of your guild can earn more than 1 million thaler, really something. Alright, next."

The others looked at each other again. At this moment, they all understood that if they didn't hand over the money, they really wouldn't be able to leave today, but there wasn't a single person who was truly willing to hand over all their wealth.

They were all thinking about how they could escape with the money.

A particularly ruthless director swallowed a ring directly, then took another ring and handed it to Klein.

“This is all the accounts and income of our club. Please review it, Mr. Cain. Can I leave now?”

Klein handed the accounts to Monica, who was beside him, and said casually:

“Take a look and see if there are any problems. Check carefully. It concerns your life and your father's.”

Monica nodded vigorously. She was quite capable, and she could spot problems in such simple accounts with a few glances.

“This account book has been tampered with. I can't say the specific discrepancies right now.”

The director who swallowed the ring immediately looked displeased.

“You worthless thing, if you don't understand, can you not talk nonsense? Talking nonsense can kill people!”

Monica took a step back, but she still emphasized again:

“I said, there's a problem with this account.”

Klein took back the account book and nodded, then burned it with a fire. Did he need to present evidence to others? There was no need.

“Alright, no need to check carefully. It's enough that there's a problem.”

“Mr. Cain, please listen to my explanation.”

“Puchi!”

“Okay, next one.”

The splashing blood and rolling heads made the others' hearts beat faster. Klein killed people at the slightest disagreement, not like someone you could sit down and talk things out with.

They still didn't understand that as long as they obediently handed over the money, everyone could have a way out. They were now thinking about how to take the money out.

…

In the suburbs, the three of Klein had just left when a team of people arrived at the location of Terry's wooden house.

This was a three-person team. A man named Nocri En came to Terry's wooden house and carefully checked the things in the house.

Some of the previous account books and materials had already been taken away by Klein. There was nothing worth checking in the wooden house now, so Nocri En didn't gain anything.

At this time, another member, Ib, who was checking outside the door, walked in and said:

“There are traces of shattered bones and shadow energy at the battle site, as well as Terry's slashes and Battle Qi. The two sides should have experienced some brief but intense fighting.

Judging from the remnants, the result of the battle was Terry's defeat. It's not clear whether he died for the time being. Even if he didn't die, he should have been captured or caught by the other party.

The other party should be a necromancer of the shadow and bone system. Terry's outcome may not be very good. This person's ability characteristics are very consistent with the previous description of that Cain. It should be the No. 5 leader of the Grela Eye, Cain.”

“Cain, hehe! Just a disguised identity. How could an organization like the Grela Eye cultivate such a person.”

Nocri En smiled mockingly. He crushed an inconspicuous corner of a stone table outside the house with his bare hands. After the corner was broken, some text information began to appear on the entire table.

【All data has been eliminated.】

“Terry is seeking his own death! Indeed, he is over 190 years old. The decline in physiological functions is really a great blow to a professional.

Death is perhaps a relief for him, allowing him to truly rest.”

The last member of the team, Amy, had filled the second floor with various flammables and lit them. After she came to the first floor, she nodded to the leader, Nocri En.

“The second floor has been fully surveyed. Terry should have cleaned it up before. Basically, there are no problems. What do we say? Retreat?”

Nocri En showed an interested expression. He looked in the direction of Jia Duo Gao and said in a somewhat cruel tone:

“Young people can compare to fifth-order experts. This is a rising star! It must be interesting to kill such a person.”

Ib, who was on the side, saw Nocri En's thoughts. He knew that Nocri En had developed murderous intent towards Klein, but this time he raised an objection.

“I disagree with this rash action. Terry didn't reveal our information, which means that this Grela Eye's Cain is currently unaware of us.

Now Qianyu intends to integrate the underground forces in the Northern Territory. This is not our territory. If we encounter experts from the Northern Territory Army during the battle, we will not be able to retreat safely.

The hidden super-order expert beside her has not yet appeared. Our focus should be on that hidden person. At this time, it is best not to do extra unnecessary things.”

If Nocri En's arrogance was obvious, then Ib's arrogance was slightly more subtle.

Nocri En wanted to kill Klein and proposed the intention to act, but Ib believed that Klein's significance was not as good as the hidden super-order expert beside Qianyu.

The meaning here is obvious. Klein has some value, but not enough value. Neither of them considered the situation where they could not kill Klein.

Even in the case where Klein successively killed Jason and Terry, two fifth-order experts, they still believed that Klein was not worth worrying about.

At this time, Amy stood up and made the final conclusion on this matter.

“This time, I agree more with Nocri En's idea. This Cain is growing very fast. If we ignore it, his growth rate may exceed our imagination.

Just like the teacher said, such people cannot be ignored. If there is a problem, it must be nipped in the bud.”