His name disappeared from the global power ranking system, and yet he didn’t die? This is impossible! The system cannot be wrong. Is he hiding from the system? It’s just not possible!

Cole, the city lord of Thunder City, shook his head. He couldn’t believe the authenticity of the video, and he didn’t dare to believe it. Because if it was truly Waldo, he was undoubtedly doomed. He couldn’t believe it, nor could he fathom it.

While others also had doubts, at this moment, they were more inclined to believe the video. Because they suddenly realized that Waldo was the only hundred-level strongman!

As the world’s top-ranked, and the only hundred-level strongman, who knows what means he possesses?

Hiding from the system? Why couldn’t it be one of his privileges? It’s important to note that when the system allocates resources, it’s based on strength.

As the world’s number one, given certain privileges by the system wouldn’t be unthinkable. That would explain how Waldo’s name vanished from the global power ranking.

It might truly be Waldo. From the video content, the location was indeed Thunder City, and that person really did resemble Waldo, without any signs of deception.

"If it’s genuinely Waldo, are we in deep trouble? We’re finished! We’re done for! I don’t want to die!"

"Cole! It’s your fault. You’ve doomed us!"

Suddenly, despair appeared on the faces of those present. Some people even roared, blaming Cole, the city lord of Thunder City.

They knew they were finished. Escaping now was no longer an option with Waldo’s speed and various means. They might be facing a one-way street. Their only hope was that Waldo might spare them and let them live.

And then, at that moment, outside the meeting room, a thunderous boom resounded!

Rumble!

In an instant, the ground shook and cracked rapidly.

The entire City Lord’s Mansion trembled violently. Buildings, walls, and rockeries all cracked, collapsing one after another. Amid the deafening roar, countless fragments of stone sprayed out.

Inside the secret room where the people were holding the meeting, the walls cracked and stones fell, and it seemed on the verge of collapsing.

"Oh no, the City Lord’s Mansion is going to collapse! Why is this happening? Is it an earthquake?"

The people exchanged concerned glances. Just then, a thunderous voice echoed from outside.

"Everyone get out! If you don’t come out within ten seconds, you will all die!"

In an instant, the expressions of the people changed. They were very familiar with this voice. It was Waldo!

"It’s really Waldo! He’s alive! He’s back!"

A sense of hopelessness filled the minds of everyone as their bodies trembled.

Waldo was still alive! This man was actually back!

They had all been deceived! It dawned on them that Waldo was luring them out so he could capture them all.

They didn’t have time to think further. They rushed outside one after another.

At this moment, the towering buildings of the City Lord’s Mansion collapsed with a loud crash, and countless massive walls came crashing down.

The city lords of various major cities and top-tier survivors, though not on par with the original city lords, were still quite formidable.

Each one unleashed their strength to fend off the falling debris. Crawling and rolling, they made their way out of the City Lord’s Mansion.

As they reached the outside, many of them had various degrees of injuries, but it wasn’t too serious. Despite the chaos, they were grateful to have escaped the danger within the collapsing City Lord’s Mansion.

However, there wasn’t a hint of joy on anyone’s face. They were well aware that they were about to face a nightmare-level presence, unlike anything the world had ever seen before: Waldo.

Waldo! The survivors all looked towards the City Lord’s Mansion.

A figure stood there, glanced at them, and instantly, dozens of top-tier survivors felt an icy chill throughout their bodies. Some were unable to withstand the immense pressure and fell to their knees, desperately kowtowing, blood flowing.

Waldo! It’s really him! He’s back! But how is it possible?

Survivors continuously emerged from the City Lord’s Mansion, and as soon as they appeared, they saw the seemingly ordinary but overwhelmingly towering figure. Waldo exuded a terrifying aura that darkened the sky, making it hard to breathe.

Cole’s face turned pale. "How can this be? He was supposed to be dead! Why is he here? This can’t be happening."

He kept muttering this phrase over and over, his face devoid of color, reflecting despair.

"Good! Ten seconds are up!" Waldo’s voice resounded like thunder, filling the air.

His eyes flashed with ruthlessness. Raising his right foot, he forcefully struck the ground. An immense power exerted pressure on the stone pavement.

Above Waldo’s body, a giant figure appeared, towering a hundred meters tall, exuding an aura as imposing as a mountain, and covering the sky.

Boom! His foot came crashing down, as if a giant’s foot, pulverizing the ground beneath it. The earth quaked, and the force swept forward.

The City Lord’s Mansion’s steps, gates, buildings, and walls were all torn asunder by this force. Countless stones were sent flying, some landing among the escaping survivors.

However, no one dared to move, even though they were being injured by the flying debris. Waldo’s overwhelming presence was too intimidating.

Boom! The City Lord’s Mansion collapsed. Just as it fell, seven or eight figures managed to escape from it.

They had initially refrained from leaving, fearing Waldo, hoping to evade the situation. But now that the mansion was collapsing, they had no choice but to escape.

"I said if you didn’t come out within ten seconds, you’d all die. Time is up, so prepare to meet your end!" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

A cold, indifferent voice immediately caused a dramatic shift in everyone’s expressions. Without waiting for them to beg for mercy, several enormous boulders were sent hurtling toward them at an unbelievable speed.

Crash!

Crash!

Crash!

Seven consecutive figures couldn’t react in time and were struck by the massive stones. Their nearly invulnerable bodies seemed fragile when hit by the boulders, exploding in mid-air.

Blood sprayed, staining the surrounding snow.

"I made myself quite clear. Why is it that some people can’t seem to understand? Did you think I was joking?" Waldo said icily.

The remaining survivors remained silent, heads bowed, and their hearts trembling. They had lost all intentions of escape. Even Cole, his spirit trembling, felt nothing but despair. Waldo had become even more formidable.

Waldo, truly a god of death. He was the most powerful presence among them, having risen to the second-strongest globally after Lees’s death.

This made it even more apparent that he had grown immensely powerful, and there was no escape.