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The quiet village street was deserted, save for the old man.

The dim yellow beam of his flashlight was the only source of light in the eerily quiet environment.

However, the next moment, the headlights of several military vehicles instantly illuminated the area around the old man, engulfing it in brightness as if it were daylight.

The old man closed his eyes instinctively, avoiding the blinding light. His body trembled uncontrollably, and he appeared panicked and flustered.

After a while, he slowly adjusted to the intense light. His flashlight-wielding hand was lifted to his eyes, and he slowly started walking towards the light source.

“General…something grave must have happened, right?” The old man asked timidly, a look of astonishment clearly visible on his face.

And at this moment, standing in front of him were soldiers wearing white war-garments.

Their faces block-like and hard because of their iron-blooded determination, wore solemn expressions, and they braced themselves in a strict defensive manner.

Anyone witnessing this sight would undoubtedly feel fearful and panicked, even more so if they were an elderly man in his seventies with no physical strength.

However, in response to the old man’s question, the leading soldier in the white war-robe merely stood where he was, his face void of any emotion.

“I am a War God of the White War Department. My title – Yellow!” declared the Yellow War God standing before the elderly man in an indifferent tone.

Upon hearing this, the old man’s eyes flashed with panic. He retreated a few steps, his face filled with shock.

“It seems a major operation is planned; I understand, General. I’ll leave right away,” the old man said hastily. Supporting himself on his cane, he hurried to leave.

But as he was about to leave, the figure of the Yellow War God suddenly again appeared before him.

What…

Looking stunned, the old man wore a puzzled expression: “General, what is the meaning of this?”

Before he had finished speaking, what the old man received in response wasn’t a reply from the Yellow War God but a slash from his sword!

A sharp blade, incredibly sharp, came swinging directly at the old man.

The old man’s pupils constricted, his walking stick suddenly springing up at an elusive angle, blocking the blow from the Yellow War God’s blade.

The next moment, the old man’s stooped figure suddenly straightened, and his expression became fierce.

The old man flashed a malicious grin with his cane in hand and glared at the Yellow War God. At that moment, he looked like a ruthless ghost, exuding a sinister aura.

“I’ve long heard of the Yellow War God’s reputation. It seems you already know who I am?” The old man dropped his disguise.

In hearing this, the Yellow War God indifferently responded, “No need.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, the Yellow War God raised his blade, and charged directly at the old man.

The old man smirked, “Just as well, I wanted to experience the great abilities of the White War Department!”

The next moment, the old man drew a slender Cold Sword from his walking stick and charged at the Yellow War God.

“Yellow War God, remember! The one who will end your life will be me, Ghost!” The old man attacked the Yellow War God. His Cold Sword, from an odd angle, was directly thrust towards the Yellow War God’s throat.

Nobody would have imagined that the infamous Ghost of the Deathz organization was hidden in a dilapidated urban village.

This was the reason why the War Department repeatedly failed in its attempts to completely eradicate the Deathz organization.

Members of the Deathz organization, in regular life, were as ordinary as they could be.

Like everyone else, they worried about their livelihood, worked hard, and led mundane lives.

Only when they took action did they reveal their true colors.

However, just when he was about to deliver the killing blow, the Yellow War God’s blade easily deflected the Cold Sword, and then, immediately slashed towards the old man.

“The Yellow War God is indeed the Yellow War God, impressive.” The old man impressively retorted without any hint of anger, and launched another offensive.

But, just as his renewed offensive was initiated, the Yellow War God’s blade was already resting on his neck. Swiftly and undeviatingly, he ended it, without showing any mercy.

The Yellow War God did not spare anyone; this was White Mitchell’s command: Kill without amnesty!

…

While the Yellow War God was executing ‘Ghost’, in a villa in the wealthy area of Capital City, a minor celebrity started her live stream on her mobile device.

As a minor celebrity, her schedule rarely included appearances, and opportunities to earn were scarce. Only through livestreaming could she supplement her income to maintain her luxurious lifestyle.

Of course, there was a shortcut, like associating with a wealthy individual, which could make her life take off instantly.

However, it seemed that the owner of the villa did not want to take this route. Although she was not very famous and mostly undertook roles with no importance or even dialogue, she was always open to opportunities, accepting any role, no matter how far the filming location was located.

“Thank you, darlings. Today’s live stream will end here. See you tomorrow.” The minor celebrity happily ended her live stream while checking the day’s tips from her audience.

But just then, a cold breeze suddenly swept past her from behind, a hint of chill sparking in her eyes: “Who’s there!”

Jerking her head around, she discovered that a figure in a white war-robe, looking handsome and energetic, was sitting on the sofa not far from her.

This person was none other than one of the Four Great War Gods of the White War Department, the Titled Mystery War God — Mystery War God!

Her eyes narrowed, she promptly grabbed a fruit knife from nearby and hurled it directly at the Mystery War God.

The moment the fruit knife left her hand, it transformed into a sharp dagger, or rather, a ruthless bullet, that pierced through the air at an incredible speed, aiming straight for the Mystery War God.

However, the Mystery War God dodged it effortlessly with a leap, and the dagger stabbed into the spot where she had just been sitting.

“Titled War God?” The minor celebrity’s expression turned grave.

She was well aware of her own combat capabilities, and if the opponent could dodge her attack this easily, his abilities were undoubtedly not below hers.

Within the White War Department, the only woman with similar strength was Mystery War God!

“Trying to catch me? Give it a try!” Her eyes hardened and she lunged forward.

Mystery War God still maintained a calm demeanor, as if completely disregarding her attack.

But just as her attack was about to hit him, Mystery War God suddenly reached out his hand and accurately grasped the minor celebrity’s neck.

Hiss!

A sharp intake of breath could be heard from the minor celebrity. She had initially thought she was powerful enough to put up a fight against Mystery War God.

But she was wrong. She was utterly powerless against Mystery War God!