Those who reincarnate must die.

Inside a restaurant in Wanlong Plaza, Zhang Lang, Le Xinyi, Ye Peng, Su Jie, Tong Fei, and Gu Shushu sat together.

The victory in the Supernova Tournament brought bonus rewards to all reincarnators at the Shen Clan Altar. Naturally, the altar issued a notification about this momentous news. Therefore, as soon as Zhang Lang returned to the main world, he received a call from his teammates.

"Although I knew you were going to win, I was still so happy for you when I heard the news!" Le Xinyi raised her glass to Zhang Lang: "Congratulations on our championship!"

The others followed suit, and Zhang Lang smiled slightly, raised his glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"You seem to be in a good mood?" Su Jie looked at Zhang Lang. "I don't remember you smiling this much."

"Oh my, how could I not be happy after winning the Supernova Tournament!" Ye Peng laughed. "This is even more amazing than becoming the top scholar in the imperial examinations in ancient times! It's not just bringing glory to our ancestors, it's bringing honor to our entire race!"

As he spoke, he continued pouring wine: "Come on, come on, have some more!"

"Is that so?" Su Jie asked, holding her cup. "I feel that his whole demeanor is much brighter than before..."

"Did you have any exciting experiences during the competition?" Gu Shushu asked expectantly, pulling out her notebook.

"Yes, tell me!" Ye Peng's face was already flushed, urging him to listen to the story.

Zhang Lang smiled and shook his head: "Nothing special."

"How is that possible!" Tong Fei was also eager to learn the details of the mission: "What are the competition details? What about the other contestants? Will the losers die?"

Zhang Lang nodded: "They're all dead..."

"They...they're all dead?" The group was immediately shocked. Zhang Lang spoke so casually, but when they recalled his ruthless methods of killing monsters during missions, they couldn't help but feel some pity for the dead.

The group was eating and chatting happily when Zhang Lang suddenly noticed something and looked up towards the door.

"What's wrong?" The others noticed his unusual behavior.

"We have guests," Zhang Lang said casually.

"Guest?" The group followed his gaze and saw a man walk in. He had short, neat hair, was tall and thin, wore a long trench coat, and had a cigarette in his mouth.

"Excuse me, smoking is prohibited in our store..." A waiter approached the man, holding an ashtray, and called out to him.

The man smiled slightly and obediently stubbed out his cigarette: "Sorry, I had a craving for a cigarette. I'm sorry to have troubled you."

"Uh, you're welcome..." It seemed rare to encounter such politeness during a smoking ban, so the waiter was somewhat surprised, nodded, and left.

"Is there something wrong with this person?" Su Jie frowned. Although she was just a sacrifice, her perception attribute was not low. She was especially sensitive to other people's aura and could often use this ability to find enemies hiding in the shadows.

However, in her eyes, this person had no special aura whatsoever. No matter how you looked at him, he was just an inconspicuous ordinary person. If it weren't for Zhang Lang's reminder, she wouldn't have even noticed him.

"There must be something wrong with being noticed by Zhang Lang!" Le Xinyi looked at Zhang Lang and found that his eyes were fixed on the man.

The man walked straight to the table, casually pulled up a chair, and sat down, saying, "Oh dear, I'm late! Why didn't you wait for me? You've already started eating!"

As he spoke, he called to the waiter, "Bring us a set of tableware!"

"Hey, who are you?" Ye Peng asked. "Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"

"I'm not mistaken!" Taking the chopsticks from the waiter, the man immediately picked up some food and put it in his mouth, pointing at Zhang Lang as he ate: "I'm here to see him!"

"Zhang Lang, a third-year history student at Yun Chuan University, joined the altar three years ago, codenamed Hunter. During a mission over a year ago, his girlfriend died, but his strength suddenly underwent a qualitative leap, his personality changed drastically, and he left his original altar..."

As he spoke, the man swallowed his food and looked at Zhang Lang with a smile: "I even have reason to suspect that you and the Zhang Lang from over a year ago are not the same person!"

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the others' expressions changed drastically: "You're also a Reincarnator?"

"Of course!" The man smiled and looked at the group. "Le Xinyi, Ye Peng, Zhang Lang's current teammates... You guys are unfamiliar faces, but luckily I did my homework beforehand!"

As he spoke, he took out a small notebook: "Su Jie, Gu Shushu, and Tong Fei are all newcomers who entered the altar half a year ago, but their mission completion rate is extremely high, and their progress is rapid. In addition to your own excellent qualities, Zhang Lang's help behind the scenes has also played a significant role."

As he spoke, he put away his notebook, picked up some food, and looked at Zhang Lang: "Not only have you improved rapidly, but you've also managed to take care of your friends. You're truly extraordinary. It was worth coming to see you without even having a meal!"

"Who exactly are you?" Tong Fei gripped his fork. This suspicious man who had suddenly appeared had easily revealed everyone's background, making him feel threatened.

"Don't be nervous! I'm not here to cause trouble." The man chuckled. "It's normal for rising stars like you to attract attention. Don't worry, as long as you work hard, your future is bright..."

"But you're in for trouble." Zhang Lang, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke. The man was stunned, then realized what was happening. Before he could turn around, he was suddenly struck hard on the head!

boom!

With a muffled thud, his head was slapped onto the table, burying his face in his plate!

"Didn't you say you'd get it done quickly? Why are you still here eating and drinking for free?"

The person who did the beating was a tall, capable woman who looked somewhat like the man. She was looking at the man she had knocked to the ground on the table with a displeased expression.

"Hey, Xiaoqing, don't be in such a hurry..." The man lifted his face, sucked a strand of vermicelli from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I'm trying to get closer to the target, isn't I? Building a good relationship will make it easier to carry out the mission."

"No need!" The woman snorted coldly, turned to Zhang Lang, and went straight to the point: "Zhang Lang... the hunter, right? Someone wants to see you. Please come with us."

"Who would agree to that..." The man pursed his lips and secretly took a piece of pastry.

"Who are you! What right do you have to take Zhang Lang away?" Ye Peng stood up abruptly. Su Jie and Le Xinyi also looked at the woman with hostility. Tong Fei and Gu Shushu were also secretly gathering their strength, ready to make a move at any time.

"Take a look?" The man sneered and picked up another piece of pork rib.

"It's alright..." Zhang Lang waved his hand to quell the crowd's hostility. "I'll go with you."

"Huh?" This question caught the man off guard. He spat out the bone in his mouth. "Are you serious? You didn't even ask who we are?"

Zhang Lang smiled slightly. "If I'm not mistaken, you are Mu Qing and Mu Zhuo, right?"