Those who reincarnate must die.

According to calculations, during this mission, Zhang Lang almost wiped out the heroes of the Chen, Hai, and Wu clans. In addition, the Yin and Chou clans that later invaded the world, the total number of heroes who died at his hands this time exceeded one hundred!

According to the virtual strength rating, the weakest among them has 800 points, more than 70 people have more than 1,000 points, and more than 5 people have more than 10,000 points. Among them are the three most powerful altar masters. This time, Zhang Lang has obtained more than 200,000 points in total.

This seemingly astronomical sum of money, when poured into the wishing pool, only caused a slight ripple.

He was getting closer to the restoration of his homeland, but before that, he had to resolve the crisis in the main world!

If the main world falls, then all of Shen's worlds will exist in name only, and it will only be a matter of time before they are conquered by alien races. His homeland, which he has just been resurrected, will also become ruins again!

He didn't want to, and couldn't, experience that kind of pain a second time.

As the flames ignited, Zhang Lang returned to the main world.

"Um?"

The imagined chaos did not occur; the main world continued to operate in an orderly manner, showing no signs of invasion whatsoever.

Does that mean the fifteen days after the mission ended were also counted within that one hour? From the perspective of the main world, I was only gone for one hour?

Zhang Lang immediately took out his phone, and after the signal was synchronized, the phone displayed the current time in the main world.

Fifteen days have passed since he entered the mission world!

Indeed... if it was only an hour, then the subsequent invasion by the Ugly Clan would be unreasonable, as the two invasions were too close together!

But fifteen days have passed, and the main world is still so peaceful? Could it be that Yue Xinyi was deceived, and her control value didn't drop at all?

Just ask Ningyi!

With that thought in mind, Zhang Lang took to the air and headed straight for the headquarters of Yingjian Group!

This time, there was no need for a formal announcement; Zhang Lang barged straight into Ning Yi's office, only to find no one there.

Hearing the commotion, assistant Ding Min rushed in, a blade of light materializing in her hand. She looked at Zhang Lang with surprise and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what's this...?"

"Where is Ning Yiren?" Zhang Lang asked coldly.

"Chairman Ning... Chairman Ning was just here..." Ding Min was also a hero, but facing Zhang Lang, who was filled with anger, she dared not be negligent in the slightest. She knew clearly that the man in front of her had the ability to destroy an entire city in an instant.

"Just now?" Zhang Lang frowned slightly, and the explosive force instantly spread out, covering the entire city!

In Ding Min's eyes, this murderous man suddenly stood still, seemingly deep in thought.

"No..." Zhang Lang frowned, suddenly increasing the output of his explosive power, covering the entire province!

Still no!

The whole of China...the whole world!

Zhang Lang's explosive force has covered the entire globe, even sweeping across two space cities in geosynchronous orbit, yet he still couldn't find Ning Yi's presence!

"Where?" Zhang Lang's noodles twitched as he turned to look at Ding Min beside him.

"Eek!" Ding Min jumped, as if she were a mouse being watched by a cat.

"Return to the altar!" Zhang Lang commanded. "Now, immediately, return to the altar!"

"Okay..." Ding Min immediately did as instructed, orange flames ignited, and her body began to etherealize.

At this moment, Zhang Lang's eyes widened, and a powerful burst of energy suddenly invaded Ding Min's flames, halting her return process!

"What's going on?" Ding Min was shocked. To be stopped from returning to the altar meant the body had to be in a state of ethereal transformation before it even began to become transparent! Ding Min's body was already transparent, and she could vaguely see the altar's scenery. How could she be forcibly stopped at this point?!

This is interfering with the basic mechanisms of the altar!

What kind of power? What kind of status?

Before she could recover from her surprise, an even greater shock followed!

Zhang Lang made a grabbing motion with both hands, then forcefully pulled her away!

Boo!

Ding Min felt as if she heard something being torn apart...

Her face flushed instantly. She looked down and found that her clothes were intact. When she looked back, she found that a huge spatial rift had been torn open in the void behind her!

"That was... the sound of space being torn apart?!"

Can space be torn apart?

Ding Min was completely stunned, staring blankly as Zhang Lang passed by her and stepped into the spatial rift.

Behind the spatial rift lies the Shen clan's third altar.

The fact that Ning Yi cannot be found globally means he is not in the main world. Ding Min, who also belongs to the Third Altar, is still in reality, which means Ning Yi has not entered the mission... So he can only be hiding inside the altar!

Sure enough, the empty altar was lit only by a single torch.

However, no one could be seen.

Zhang Lang stomped his foot, and the ground of the altar shattered, with a powerful shockwave spreading out, enough to break any invisibility effect.

However, Ning Yi was not seen until the ground returned to normal.

"In the dark?" Zhang Lang looked into the darkness, and heard rustling footsteps and tense breathing.

Although he cannot see through the darkness, the monsters in the darkness can see him. Even just the direction of his gaze makes these terrifying monsters fearful and want to avoid him.

Darkness is like a curtain, and high attributes alone cannot penetrate it... So let's scan!

Zhang Lang unleashed a burst of power, instantly enveloping an area of ​​over a thousand meters around the altar.

Soon, Zhang Lang raised an eyebrow and beckoned with his finger in a certain direction.

A moment later, a struggling man floated out of the darkness and stopped in front of Zhang Lang.

It is Ning Yi!

"Mr. Ning, I never imagined we'd meet like this." Zhang Lang looked into Ning Yi's eyes, filled with resentment and fear. "You didn't expect to see me again, did you?"

Ning Yi forced a smile: "Mr. Zhang, what are you saying... Please put me down! Have you forgotten that we are heroic comrades-in-arms of the Shen tribe!"

"I used to think so too." Zhang Lang tightened his grip, causing Ning Yi to feel pain. "Now, tell me, why did you hypnotize Yue Xinyi and lock me in the mission world?"

"What are you saying? I don't understand!" Ning Yi shook his head laboriously. "Is there some misunderstanding? Please put me down first..."

Zhang Lang snorted coldly. With his inner strength intact, he couldn't possibly pull off any tricks!

As the tension eased, Ning Yi fell to the ground, coughing violently, his glasses warped from his face...

"Mr. Zhang, to be honest, I also have my reasons. After all, I, Ning Yi, am a high-ranking member of the Shen clan and have been working at the altar for decades. How could I possibly do something that goes against the interests of the Shen clan, unless..."

At this point, Ning Yi adjusted his glasses, a sly smile spreading across his face: "Unless I'm not Ning Yi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yi's body deflated like a punctured balloon...