Jett pushed the door open with one hand, expecting an ambush inside, but the room was empty.
"Where are the ghosts? Where did they go?"
Jett was puzzled. There was so much commotion just now, how could there be no reaction inside?
"Sir, they're all hiding."
Bianca whispered.
Hiding?
"Step back."
Jett waved his hand behind him.
Bianca immediately understood what Jett wanted to do and quickly stepped back.
"What's wrong?"
Trevor was confused and didn't understand what was happening.
"If you don't want to die, follow me. Jett is about to use his ultimate move."
Upon hearing this, Trevor's face changed, and he immediately followed.
The two ghosts retreated far away from the door before stopping.
"Do we need to retreat so far?"
Trevor was somewhat puzzled, as he was not aware of Jett's strength.
Bianca ignored him and covered her ears on her own.
The next moment, before Trevor could react, a golden light emerged from the ancient mansion. Looking up, he saw a giant golden lion appear above the mansion.
The golden lion opened its mouth, and a powerful sound wave surged out.
It was like a missile explosion, and the ground began to tremble continuously.
"Wow!"
Trevor quickly covered his head and crouched down.
His soul trembled constantly, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
Looking down, he saw the ground starting to crack, and fist-sized stones constantly flying and falling, as if an earthquake had occurred.
He was extremely surprised, even more terrified than knowing the enemy was a ghost king. He couldn't understand how a human could be so freakishly powerful.
The sound wave lasted for a minute and then gradually faded away.
When he looked up again, he found that the once intact ancient mansion had turned into ruins.
The tiles on the roof had all turned into dust, and collapsed walls were everywhere. It was even more exaggerated than if a demolition team had passed through.
If he had been a little closer just now, he would have probably been shocked to the point of soul destruction by the aftermath.
"Phew!"
Jett let out a breath and opened his eyes to see a large amount of black mist starting to surge from around him.
This black mist was all generated by the ghosts that had just been killed by the shockwave.
If he had a system, there would definitely be such an announcement.
"black mist +214!"
"black mist +198!"
With this one shout, at least a dozen evil ghosts were killed. Unless they were strong or far from the center of the attack, ordinary evil ghosts definitely couldn't withstand it.
"Almost three thousand units of black mist, not bad."
Jett nodded satisfactorily. If the Lion's Roar could be used frequently, he would have wanted to do it more times. Maybe he could have gathered enough black mist for a powerful martial art skill.
The ruins were shattered, and some of the ghosts inside had no place to hide, so they started to appear one after another.
"Human, you deserve to die!"
An evil ghost with a broken soul stared at Jett with bloodshot eyes.
"Hmm, I deserve to die? Then come and kill me."
Jett smiled slightly and waved at the evil ghost.
"..."
This evil ghost wasn't foolish. The aftermath alone nearly killed him. If he really rushed forward, he would definitely die.
He could only watch angrily, gritting his teeth but unable to do anything.
"I thought you were more powerful. It seems you're just raging impotently."
Jett couldn't help but mock him.
"You..."
"Die!"
The evil ghost wanted to speak, but as soon as the word "die" was spoken, it became a law. The already broken soul couldn't withstand this power and instantly turned into dust, turning into black mist and entering Jett's body.
black mist +423!
Feeling the increased amount of black mist in his body, Jett's eyes lit up. After killing so many ghosts, he had a rough judgment standard.
Small ghosts had the least black mist, only ten to fifty units.
Resentful spirits also hadn't much, roughly fifty to one hundred and fifty units.
Evil ghosts were much more powerful than resentful spirits, with strength ranging from one hundred and fifty to five hundred units based on their abilities.
As for ghost kings, Jett had only killed one, which gave him nearly two thousand units of black mist at once, so there was no definite standard yet. However, judging by their strength, it was likely over a thousand.
This resentful spirit could give over four hundred units of black mist, proving that its strength was at least at the late stage of an evil ghost, or even at the peak.
Thinking of this, Jett looked around at the other similarly severely damaged evil ghosts and guessed that they were probably similar.
He immediately revealed a pleased expression.
"I'll give you a chance. Come at me together, or don't blame me for not giving you a chance to fight back."
Jett pointed at the surrounding broken evil ghosts and said.
The group of broken evil ghosts looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness flashing in their eyes. Their opponent was too strong, and they had no choice.
But for now, they had to fight.
The ghost king had gone to visit someone. Even if they survived, when the ghost king returned and saw that their lair was gone, they would still die.
"Even if we die, we'll take a chunk out of him! Bros, charge!"
"Everyone must die eventually. I'll go first."
"Kill!"
"..."
The group of ghosts shouted loudly. Someone who didn't know the situation might think Jett was the villain.
When the evil ghosts rushed forward, Jett showed no mercy.
With a punch, a kick, and a claw, three evil ghosts instantly dissipated.
"Destroy him!"
The remaining three evil ghosts had just rushed to Jett's surroundings when a powerful vital energy rose up. Even a ghost king couldn't withstand this vital energy, let alone weakened ghosts like them. Their already unstable souls were instantly burned to ashes.
Was that it?
Trevor beside him felt a bit skeptical about life. Were these still the infamous evil ghosts of the ancient mansion?
Why did they all seem like ants being crushed by Jett? However, he wasn't stupid.
He was very clear that it wasn't that these evil ghosts were too weak, but Jett, this freak, was too strong. Jett was so powerful that both resentful spirits and evil ghosts were like weaklings in front of him.
"Trevor, where's the ghost king you mentioned? I've demolished his home, but he still hasn't come out."
Jett waited for a while but no more ghosts came out. He was greatly disappointed. Not killing the ghost king felt like a loss.
"Ah, you mean the ghost king? I'm not sure either."
Trevor didn't know either. As a newly born ghost, he couldn't even be considered a resentful spirit, so how could he have met the ghost king? He only knew that the ghost king was the boss behind the ancient mansion's evil ghosts.
"But it's fine. The evil ghost that killed me is dead. My revenge is avenged."
Trevor was already satisfied. As for the ghost king, he hadn't thought much about him. He also knew that the ghost king who was still alive could probably command evil ghosts, but a ghost king of this level was out of the question. After all, the title included the word "king", and Trevor didn't need to deal with him.
Perhaps the ghost king didn't even know he existed.
"No way!"
Jett was dissatisfied. How could he let go of such a good thing as the ghost king? He had to kill him.
"There's nothing we could do if he's not here."
Trevor didn't understand why Jett was so persistent about the ghost king, but now that the ghost king was missing, he felt helpless.
"Alright, I'll give you my address. If you encounter the ghost king, come find me. I'll still be in Vaauco District for a while."
Jett finally came up with such a compromise.
The Ghost King would eventually return from his outing. When he saw his lair had been raided, he would surely be furious. It would be perfect whether Jett came looking for the Ghost King or the Ghost King came after Jett.
It was all considered free black mist.
Trevor nodded expressionlessly.
He still wasn't sure who was stronger between the Ghost King and Jett before, but now it seemed that the big shot he accidentally hooked was even more formidable, killing ruthlessly and leaving no survivors when he chose to kill.
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