Those who reincarnate must die.

"Change?" Zeus frowned slightly. "I believe I've already offered you very generous terms!"

Zeus was right. As agreed, he would provide Zhang Lang with difficulty adjustment and multiplier cards for each mission. In return, Zhang Lang would be at his command and sent to the most dangerous battlefields to deal with the most powerful enemies.

To put it bluntly, it's a dangerous but well-paid job. Of course, the danger is relative to others; for Zhang Lang, danger means high reward, an opportunity he couldn't ask for!

Therefore, Zeus believed that Zhang Lang would not refuse such a condition.

"I admit it." Zhang Lang nodded frankly. "Generally speaking, I agree, but I'm a bit selective about the missions I'll be assigned to."

"You've got your eye on a particular mission?" Zeus glanced at the badge. "There haven't been any recruitment missions lately, have there?"

"It's not a mission, it's a person!" Zhang Lang looked at Zeus. "I'm looking for a member of the Chen Clan named Ao Yan Jin Tong! Do you have a way to arrange for me and it to be on the same battlefield?"

"The Chen Clan?" Zeus raised an eyebrow. "They've already set their sights on the top three clans? Don't you think that's a bit too fast?"

"It's not like I haven't killed before." Zhang Lang sneered, "What upper three families or lower eight families? They're just a bunch of chickens and dogs."

Ever since Zhang Lang heard the name Ao Yan Jin Tong from Jero Black Scale during the Supernova Tournament, those four words have been on his kill list. Not only him, but also those behind him—Zhang Lang will not let them go. If necessary, he wouldn't even mind slaughtering the entire Chen Clan!

The reason is simple: these guys are the culprits behind the destruction of his hometown!

However, Zhang Lang did this not only for revenge, but also for the safety of his hometown.

Zhang Lang didn't know why the Chen Clan wanted to destroy his homeland, especially after he came to the altar and became a reincarnator.

The driving forces behind the actions of those who reincarnate are nothing more than two things: profit and survival. For the heroes of the top three families, destroying a world is irrelevant to the issue of survival. But speaking of profit, wouldn't it be more profitable to leave a world like Zhang Lang's hometown, teeming with superpowered beings and monsters, to be visited periodically? Whether wiping out everyone with a single red mist counts as a reward for killing is another matter, but even if it does, there's a limit, and the profit is very limited.

What's more, they even sent people afterward to completely erase this world!

Why is that? Zhang Lang thought and thought but couldn't figure it out. He could only be certain that his world had some kind of special characteristic that they had to destroy!

Therefore, Zhang Lang guessed that even if he successfully rebuilt his hometown, it would still be coveted by the Chen clan, and there was no guarantee that the tragedy would not happen a second time!

Therefore, whether for revenge or to avoid future disaster, Ao Yan Jin Tong must die!

However, Zhang Lang had previously thought that his wish would take at least five years to accumulate, so he was not in a hurry. When negotiating with Zeus, he only wanted to become the altar master as soon as possible.

But things are different now. With just one mission, he has pushed his wish's progress to over 90%, and it will probably only be a few months before his hometown reappears. Therefore, the matter of eliminating the Chen clan must be put on the agenda.

"The Golden Eyes of Arrogant Flame..." Zeus recalled for a moment, then turned to Ning Yi: "You've dealt with him before, haven't you?"

Ning Yi nodded: "He is the master of the ninth altar of the Chen clan."

"This Ao Yan Jin Tong is also a legendary figure. I met him four years ago when he was a newcomer to the eleventh altar of the Chen Clan. I felt that this kid was different from others. He was calm and had good talent. Although he was not strong at the time, he caused me a lot of trouble."

"The next time I saw him was three years ago. At that time, he transferred to the Ninth Altar. After more than a year, this kid has not only become more composed, but his strength has also greatly improved. At that time, it was a battlefield involving five altars. The Ninth Altar of the Chen Clan split into two groups. One group was led by the altar master to fight against the altar of the Chou Clan, and the other group was led by this Ao Yan Jin Tong. At that time, my Third Altar fought with all its might and only managed to draw with Ao Yan Jin Tong's team, and even lost two members."

Zhang Lang frowned slightly: "The Shen clan's third altar, and the Chen clan's ninth altar, can only be attacked in half?"

"Strictly speaking, they can't even be considered half..." Ning Yi shook his head self-deprecatingly: "The Ninth Altar has more than thirty members, but the second team led by Ao Yan Jin Tong only had eight people. Those eight people defeated more than thirty of us. At that time, Ao Yan Jin Tong was facing me. This kid had only been in the altar for a year, but his strength was already no less than mine. His rate of improvement was truly terrifying!"

Zhang Lang stroked his chin. If the time in his hometown was synchronized with the main world, the Red Mist incident was probably four years ago. That is to say, at that time, Ao Yan Jin Tong had just entered the Hero level, and a year later, it was as strong as Ning Yi!

When Zhang Lang encountered Ao Yan Jin Tong, he was just an ordinary person with self-healing abilities. He lost consciousness after taking a single punch and couldn't really judge Ao Yan Jin Tong's strength. However, judging from the fact that he could still see the opponent's moves, Ao Yan Jin Tong's level wasn't much higher than that of a novice hero of the Shen Clan... To be able to rival a master like Ning Yi after only a year can only be described as rapid progress!

So what about now, three years from now?

"About two years ago, I heard that the Ninth Altar of the Chen Clan was defeated in a conflict with the Ugly Clan, and the altar master perished. After that, Ao Yan Jin Tong passed the altar master trial and became the altar master of the Ninth Altar." Ning Yi continued, "After that, I didn't hear any news about it. However, I heard that I encountered Tanka's Second Altar during a battlefield mission last year."

"I knew that time..." Zeus sighed, "Tanka used a resurrection card, and one of his teammates came back peeing..."

Ning Yi nodded and looked at Zhang Lang: "That's the situation. The upper altar master of the Chen clan is almost overwhelmingly superior to the lower altar masters. Even Mr. Zeus isn't confident of victory against him. So we suggest you don't rush things..."

Zeus nodded: "If it comes to the point where a fight is unavoidable, I will leave the most dangerous enemy to you. But there is no need for us to actively provoke such danger."

"I think it's very necessary." Zhang Lang's gaze was firm: "I need to see Ao Yan Jin Tong. Just tell me if you can arrange it."

Zeus was silent for a few seconds, then sighed, "I can give it a try, since you can't participate in the mission this month anyway... Here's what we'll say, I'll definitely give you an answer before next month!"

Zhang Lang nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for your good news!"