Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere-Chapter 2140: A Terrifying Person

"It seems we’re in big trouble this time. If I had known earlier that the person was the Soul Eater’s master, I would have killed him outright!" William clenched his teeth and muttered.

"Mr. William, I think those mercenaries might not hold on for much longer. We should think of another way!" At that moment, a middle-aged man approached him and whispered.

"What else can I do? There are plenty of Ancient Martial Arts Grandmasters on this island now. Let them take action! What are they eating for if not this?" William shouted angrily.

The middle-aged man wore a helpless expression upon hearing his words. The current situation left them with no other option but to place their hopes on the King of Shadows. If the King of Shadows could return, things would become much simpler. However, if he couldn’t, it would be problematic.

Meanwhile, Connor had been engaged in a fierce battle with the mercenaries on Iceland for nearly several hours, and the outcome had surprised everyone. Nearly a hundred mercenaries had been defeated by him. Iceland had turned into a living hell, with the blood of thousands staining the ground. Such a situation had never occurred before.

If news of this were to spread, the name ’Soul Eater’ would strike even greater fear into people’s hearts.

Connor had never gone on such a killing spree before, but this time, he had no choice but to expedite things. He couldn’t afford to waste any time.

As he approached the area where William’s secret base was, there were fewer enemies to face. These people had been thoroughly intimidated, and some had even found hiding spots.

He was aware of their hiding places, but he had no intention of pursuing them. Instead, he continued towards his objective.

However, when Connor was less than a few kilometers away from William’s location, six figures suddenly appeared in front of him, including both men and women.

They appeared to be of varying ages, hailing from different backgrounds, with two of them being of Eastern martial descent and the others bearing Western features. Connor could sense that among these six individuals, two were at the level of Celestial Rank Ancient Martial Masters, while the remaining four had reached the pinnacle of Earth Rank Ancient Martial Masters.

Their formidable lineup was even more terrifying than the trio of Soloman, Yago, and Colton that Connor had encountered back in the Eight Trigrams Valley.

"Soul Eater," the old man in black robes smiled as he addressed Connor.

After a brief hesitation, Connor decided not to say much, as he was curious about who these six people really were.

"I am known as Samuel Conney. Originally, I hailed from Sommervile region but later settled in Risu." the old man in black robes said with a smile.

Connor glanced at Samuel, who exuded an air of otherworldly elegance with his snowy white hair.

Despite knowing that he was now facing the notorious Soul Eater, he remained calm and displayed no emotional fluctuations.

He appeared to be the strongest among these six, likely at the Heavenly Rank Ancient Martial Master’s pinnacle, rivaling Yago’s strength.

"I am George Yoshida. My younger brother, Yago, died at your hands not long ago." a middle-aged man stepped forward and calmly informed Connor. Despite knowing that Connor was the killer of his brother, George’s tone remained composed. He seemed to be highly proficient in the power of thunder and lightning, with sparks crackling around his body, making him resemble a living thunder god.

"I am Cordon Moonshine." A middle-aged man in samurai attire approached Connor and introduced himself in fluent Sommervile dialect while wielding a long sword.

"I am Rachel, a Saintess of Risu’s Sun God Sect." A seductive blonde woman with captivating blue eyes stepped forward and called out to Connor.

Connor cast a faint glance at Rachel, sensing an unusual aura emanating from her. She seemed to exude an air of sanctity, evoking reverence in even the most ordinary of people.

"And this is Mr. Edward." Rachel introduced the handsome young man standing beside her.

The young man had a typical appearance, exuding exceptional charm. He wore a white suit, but his aura was highly unusual. Connor even detected a hint of a bloodthirsty scent from him. Given his appearance, Connor couldn’t help but consider the possibility that Edward might be one of the legendary vampires.

In the past, Connor would have found it hard to believe in the existence of vampires, but now, there was hardly anything he couldn’t accept.

"Finally, let me introduce this gentleman." Samuel, the old man in black robes, gestured towards the elderly figure behind the group. "This venerable master is Shuri, a reincarnated God with unparalleled strength. There’s hardly anyone who doesn’t know the name Master Shuri."

Connor cast a casual glance at Master Shuri. Despite his frail stature, this man exuded an aura as steady as a mountain. Throughout the encounter, he had never once opened his eyes, remaining in a perpetual state of deep meditation.