I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

Wang Wei's voice rang out over the capital city.

Inside the base in the capital, everyone stared at him in shock.

"Owner?"

Wang Wei calls himself the master!

What puzzled them even more was that Wang Wei showed no fear whatsoever when facing the woman in the white dress who claimed to be a god.

The way he looked at the woman in the white dress was as if he were looking at a rare "item"!

"You—" Qian Mengxun squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

Qian Mengxun panicked.

She found herself developing an instinctive fear of Wang Wei, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.

Wang Wei pinched Qian Mengxun's chin, forcing her face to tilt upwards.

Wang Wei looked down at him with a smile on his face.

This posture, as if looking at a pet, immediately broke Qian Mengxun's defenses.

However, she couldn't even struggle at this point.

Her prized power of tribulation was like encountering a natural enemy in front of Wang Wei; she couldn't muster even a trace of it.

He could only watch helplessly as Wang Wei pinched him, like a pet waiting for its master to give orders.

Fortunately, Wang Wei quickly let go, shifting his gaze from Qian Mengxun to Zi Bai.

Qian Mengxun felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and in a flash, he hid behind Zi Bai.

"Master, that's Wang Wei," Qian Mengxun whispered. "Be careful, he also possesses the power of origin."

Zi Bai was also sizing up Wang Wei, but her eyes were full of doubt.

This man possesses complete tribulation power within him, but at most it is only the origin of one liter of tribulation power.

"Could there be a mistake?" Zi Bai frowned.

She believed that Wang Wei possessed other sources of power, which was why she risked creating a clone of him.

But now, she is somewhat disappointed.

"I was overthinking it..." Zi Bai said regretfully to Wang Wei, "It seems you're just a lucky one, having obtained the source of the Calamity Power by sheer chance."

Wang Wei smiled upon hearing this. "You're looking for me?"

Purple-white spoke arrogantly, "You have no right to question a god!"

Hearing Zi Bai say this, Qian Mengxun was completely relieved.

Zi Bai's strength far surpasses hers, so for her to say that, she must have seen through Wang Wei's true abilities.

The two continued their conversation, ignoring the raging beast tide and all the superhumans in the capital city.

It was as if this wasn't a battlefield, but simply a place for the two of them to chat.

Inside the capital city, in the Alliance Hall, Elder Liu and a group of high-ranking officials from foreign organizations stared intently at the two.

Humanity fought a desperate battle, and Old Liu even resorted to using some of his trump cards.

But the battle stopped abruptly when the two people appeared!

"This is absolute strength..." Old Liu murmured, his eyes gleaming.

At this moment, he also realized that whether it was the woman in the white dress, Wang Wei, or even Qian Mengxun, they all possessed the ability to end the disaster.

The so-called calamity, the beast tide that they fought with all their might, was like a boring game to the two of them.

This immense sense of disparity filled the hearts of everyone present.

Before the disaster, these people were all at the top or held important positions in countries around the world.

But power seems like a joke in the face of absolute strength.

Outside the capital city, in mid-air, Qian Mengxun stepped forward and rebuked, "Wang Wei, you have no right to speak to the master!"

Wang Wei smiled.

He didn't make a move directly, and Qian Mengxun felt confident that he was in charge.

Wang Wei simply wanted to extract more information from Zi Bai.

As for the basic information about Zi Bai, Wang Wei had already figured it out.

[Name]: Zi Bai

Age: 21

[Strength]: One Lun Origin

[Affiliation]: One of the Seven Attendants of Imperial Star City, First Empire, Purple Emperor Star

[Note]: This person is a maidservant of a certain prodigy in Imperial Star City, and is only an avatar.

Purple Emperor Star, the First Empire

The woman in the white dress in front of us is just an avatar.

The crucial point is that she herself was just a maid...

Wang Wei's expression became complicated.

However, Qian Mengxun interpreted Wang Wei's reaction as one of fear.

"Haha..." Qian Mengxun sneered, "Wang Wei, so you can be a coward too!"

"Now you know there's always someone better, right?"

Qian Mengxun disregarded her own image, even becoming somewhat deranged, "You think you can do whatever you want just because you're invincible in this field?"

"You're nothing but a frog in a well!"

"Shut up!" Wang Wei frowned.

"Snap—"

Qian Mengxun's face swelled up instantly.

She didn't even see when Wang Wei made his move.

Zi Bai was also somewhat surprised, but then her face darkened.

Even if Qian Mengxun is despicable, he is still her person.

"You..." Zi Bai was about to speak.

"Wait a minute," Wang Wei interrupted directly, "Purple and white, right?"

Zi Bai was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "You know me?"

Wang Wei calmly said, "I not only know you, but I also know that you come from Imperial Star City."

"You!" Zi Bai was shocked.

Beside her, Qian Mengxun stared wide-eyed, the situation seemingly slipping out of her control.

"I'm very familiar with your master," Wang Wei said, preparing to deceive Zi Bai.

Her purple and white pupils suddenly contracted; she was truly panicked now.

"You know Young Master Zi Jin?" Zi Bai blurted out.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Zi Bai immediately realized that something was wrong.

Such a barren little world could not possibly have any connection with the empire, let alone know a prodigy like Zi Jin!

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense, he has the ability to foresee the future!" Qian Mengxun quickly said.

Zi Bai's face instantly darkened. "You tricked me!"

When Wang Wei realized he had been exposed, he simply stopped pretending.

Moreover, his patience had run out.

"What right does a servant have to call himself a god?" Wang Wei mocked, leaning close to his face.

"You're asking for death!" Zi Bai raised her hand, and a purple light condensed in her palm.

The light was not bright, but it contained terrifying source power, and the surrounding space began to distort.

Wang Wei didn't move. He didn't even glance at the purple light.

"Looking for death?" he repeated softly.

His purple-white pupils contracted.

She was horrified to discover that the source energy in her palm had vanished silently.

Wang Wei's lips curled into a smile as he looked at Zi Bai. "What should I do with you...?"

Upon hearing these words, Zi Bai's expression completely changed.

She desperately channeled her source power again, and purple light exploded in her palm, several times brighter than before.

But less than a second later, those lights vanished again.

Beside her, Qian Mengxun's face was ashen, as if a layer of dead ashes had been smeared on her face.

Clearly, Zi Bai, this Purple Heavenly God, is no match for Wang Wei.

Why...?

The thought popped into her head.

Why is it that every time she finds a bigger backer, she gets slapped in the face every time?

No, Wang Wei cannot be truly invincible.

No, Zi Bai also has his own original form!

This is just a clone of Zi Bai.

Qian Mengxun felt as if she had grasped at the last straw when she thought of this.

As long as she doesn't die, she still has a chance!

Under Zi Bai's terrified gaze, Wang Wei grabbed her by the neck.

Then, Wang Wei casually tossed it aside.

The purple-white body shot towards Jiangnan City like a cannonball, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

In Jiangnan City, a group of superhumans were still waiting on the city's defenses.

Suddenly, a white shadow flew across the sky!

Fatty Li was taken aback, then heard Wang Wei's voice in his ear: "Take it for a promotion."

Shocked, the fat man's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his supernatural power burst forth to catch Zi Bai.

Upon arriving in the capital, Wang Wei looked at Qian Mengxun and said, "It's your turn."

Qian Mengxun paused for a second.

"Master," Qian Mengxun knelt down immediately.

She raised her head, looked up at Wang Wei, and said respectfully, "Master, I can bring you an even bigger 'gift'."

"You mean the Purple and White One?" Wang Wei asked.

Qian Mengxun's face stiffened.

"That's enough," Wang Wei said, holding out his hand.

"No, no!" Qian Mengxun struggled to move her body, bringing her head close to Wang Wei's hand. "Master, I can do more."

Now, even Wang Wei couldn't help but think more highly of this woman.

She's willing to give up everything just to survive!

Qian Mengxun licked her face and suddenly barked, "Woof, woof, woof!"

Wang Wei was somewhat dazed; this scene seemed familiar.

After the disaster, Qian Mengxun was able to reach his residence by listening to these few barks in order to obtain supplies.

Wang Wei's expression turned serious. "It's rare that you understand me."

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Qian Mengxun's eyes.

"It's just a pity that my understanding isn't thorough enough," Wang Wei added. "My reputation speaks for itself."

Qian Mengxun's face stiffened.

A pressure suddenly descended from all directions, as if the sky were collapsing!

"I'm going to die..."

A strange look of relief appeared on Qian Mengxun's face.

"I'm so...tired..."

A loud "boom" was heard.

This time, Qian Mengxun's body was completely crushed and turned into ashes.

Wang Wei turned around expressionlessly and looked towards Beijing.

"Have you seen enough?" Wang Wei's voice was very soft, yet it sounded like the sigh of death.

"It's your turn."