Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 2137: Killed the Target?

"The opponent’s strength must be extraordinary. Otherwise, the high-ranking officials of Risu wouldn’t have gathered all of us here. Do any of you know where this person is from?" the strongman asked.

"He should be from the Sommervile region," another middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth replied.

"Sommervile?!" The strongman’s expression became somewhat peculiar upon hearing this. He whispered, "When did Sommervile produce such a formidable expert? Daring to oppose Risu is akin to seeking death."

"I think so too..."

At this moment, everyone was exchanging information and remained curious about the target of this mission.

However, they were not fools; they realized that there were already many powerful individuals on the island. Their combat abilities had reached terrifying levels, and it was even possible that the target might not appear at all.

If the target did appear, it indicated that they likely weren’t afraid of them. These individuals were calculating the best moment to act, ensuring they secured the maximum benefit for themselves.

In essence, they weren’t here to die for Risu’ high-ranking officials. Their sole purpose was to earn money.

"Have you heard? Risu’ top boxer is here too. I heard this boxer is quite impressive, able to knock out an armored vehicle with a single punch. Is it true?" a young man exclaimed with excitement.

"Not only the boxer, but England’s top mage has also arrived. I’ve heard that this mage can control the elements!" another person chimed in.

"The hermit from the volcanic region, who has lived in seclusion for years, seems to have come too. My goodness, who is the target this time? They’ve managed to attract so many experts!" someone else added.

"I think there’s more to this mission than meets the eye. If the target is truly just one person, it wouldn’t require so many experts," another voice pondered.

At this moment, numerous Ancient Martial Grandmasters gathered on Icefang Island, and any one of them could be a renowned figure capable of shaking the world. Their presence stirred quite a commotion.

"It’s true, money can move mountains. If it weren’t for the astronomical bounty on this mission, I wouldn’t believe that Risu’s high-ranking officials could summon so many experts," an elderly man said, squinting his eyes as he looked into the distance.

"That’s right, these people are all here for the money. A ten-billion-dollar bounty is no joke. I’ve never seen such a generous offer in my life," someone else agreed.

"We’ve got so many experts here. If the target does appear, it’s unlikely they’ll escape death. So, I think we can just sit tight and wait for the money!" a burly man exclaimed with a grin.

"If we can really get the money this easily, that would be the best outcome. I’m just worried that if the target doesn’t show up, we’ll have worked for nothing," another person voiced their concern.

"Yes, if the target doesn’t appear, we may have worked for nothing..."

Others shared this concern, not about Connor’s arrival but the possibility that he might not show up at all.

"Captain!"

At that moment, a young man rushed into the tent.

"What’s wrong? Is there a situation?" the black strongman asked urgently.

"Yes, Captain, our drone spotted someone on the sea’s surface, approximately twenty years old, and it seems the target has noticed us. What should we do now?" the young man reported.

But before he could finish speaking, the voice on the other end of the communication cut off.

The middle-aged man repeatedly called into the communication device, but there was no response from the other side.

"Sigh..."

The middle-aged man couldn’t help but take a deep breath, then he put down the communication device, squinting as he pondered something.

The faces of the people present became very ugly. They looked at each other in bewilderment, not sure how to react.

"My team should have encountered the target. They should be dead..."

"Achieving this so quickly means that our team has likely been killed," the strongman said in shock.

"Yeah, Big Bear, you can’t joke about something like this. Even though your team isn’t large, your members are all Ancient Martial Grandmasters, and they’re equipped with powerful weapons. How could they be eliminated so quickly by the target?" others questioned in disbelief.

"If they weren’t dead, they would have continued to contact me. It’s been several minutes now, and they haven’t contacted me, which likely means they’ve been killed," Big Bear said, his expression devoid of emotion.

The others were familiar with the abilities of Big Bear’s team members to some extent. They understood that if the target had eliminated them so quickly, it indicated the target’s horrifying strength.