I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"That's strange. Why would I think a fifth-tier professional could pose a threat to me?"

Although Omar felt somewhat uneasy, the fact that Parker and his group had previously disrupted the Adventurers' Guild already indicated the hostile stance of both sides.

As for the information about Anno's fifth tier, Omar learned it from several mercenaries who returned with Simmons.

"Hmph, President Anno has quite the nerve."

Omar roared, "The Adventurers' Guild made a grave mistake on the battlefield, and upon returning, not only did they refuse to accept punishment, they even dared to detain members of the Draiper Mercenary Group!"

Do you think that because you have His Highness the Third Prince backing you up, no one in the royal city dares to touch the Adventurers' Guild?

Believe it or not, I'll destroy this entire guild today and send you to the military while I'm at it!

As he spoke, Omar moved closer to Anno, making a move to grab Anno's collar.

"Hey, hey, hey, in such a hurry? It seems you're not satisfied with my hospitality. Well then, let my summoned creature entertain you!"

Anno waved his hand, and a group of sixth-tier undead suddenly appeared beside him.

Vajra Zombie, Bone Demon Commander, Great Lich...

In the blink of an eye, Omar and the four sixth-tier beings who came in with him were surrounded by thirty sixth-tier undead.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The men instantly drew their weapons and looked around warily.

"These are... Anno's summoned creatures? Why are they all undead, and all at the sixth rank!"

"One, two... Damn, there must be dozens of them, that's way too many!"

"Boss, what do we do?"

Omar didn't reply because he didn't react for a moment.

The arm that was about to grab Anno's collar froze in mid-air because of the appearance of the summoned creature.

When Anno summoned the spell just now, the fluctuation of magic power revealed his level.

"This guy... he's not a fifth-tier cultivator, his magic power fluctuations are level 32! Damn it, how could those bastards get such important information wrong!"

If it were a normal level 32, Omar might only be slightly surprised.

But Anno is a summoner.

He has demonstrated his fighting style through his actions.

A full thirty level 32, sixth-tier undead!

Once a fight breaks out, Omar feels that apart from himself and the level 34 warrior who can charge into the Adventurers' Guild, everyone else will have to stay here.

"It seems the rumors about President Anno's strength weren't accurate!"

Despite feeling flustered, Omar still maintained an expression of complete indifference.

If the description of Anno's strength is incorrect.

The veracity of other information regarding Warrenger also seems questionable.

However, he is now in a difficult situation.

If he can't give Anno an explanation, he might be in big trouble.

"Commander Omar, let me introduce you. These undead are sixth-tier undead I killed on the battlefield of Worenger. They are quite strong."

Anno stood up from his seat, a smile that never changed on his face.

"Really? Killing so many Tier 6 enemies must be quite a task, right?"

Omar replied with a smile on his face, but his heart skipped a beat.

The sixth-tier undead slain on the battlefield.

Doesn't this mean... if you're killed by Anno, you'll become a summoned creature?

Isn't this kind of summoner a bit too terrifying!

"President Anno, I think there are many misunderstandings between us. Since you're back today, let's have a good talk!"

Omar had lost the imposing manner he had when he arrived.

He was filled with frustration.

Why send people to cause trouble in the guild if you have nothing better to do?

So many mercenary groups heard the news back then, why did I act so proactively?

"That's more like it. We were originally here to discuss compensation with Chairman Omar. You were so angry before, I thought you didn't want to talk!"

Anno's sarcastic tone really annoyed Omar.

But now that he understands that Anno is not someone to be trifled with, Omar can only nod in agreement.

The four sixth-tier beings who came with him all lowered their heads and remained silent.

As for the mercenaries held captive here by Anno, they originally thought they would be freed after the leader arrived.

But given the current situation, it seems like we're the ones who're going to suffer.

"Since we're going to talk, I'll be frank!"

Anno changed his tone and glared at Omar, saying coldly, "Anyone who dares to lay a hand on the Adventurers' Guild, I certainly won't let him get away with it!"

The Draupmer mercenary group now has two options.

First, make the mercenaries who caused the damage kneel at the entrance of the Adventurers' Guild for three days, constantly apologizing, and the Draiber Mercenary Group compensate the Adventurers' Guild for the damage to the property, totaling 50 million gold coins!

The second option doesn't require an apology, but Commander Omar must leave behind an arm—left or right, it doesn't matter!

Oh, right, the 50 million in compensation still needs to be paid!

When Omar was discussing Anotti's conditions, he was thinking that as long as they weren't too unreasonable, he might as well agree.

After all, he still has a group of people under his command who need to eat.

After hearing Anno's conditions, Omar angrily shouted, "Anno, don't push your luck!"

Do you want the mercenaries of the Draup Mercenary Group to kneel at the entrance of the Adventurers' Guild for three days?

If he agrees to this condition, the reputation of the Drapper Mercenary Group will be completely ruined in the kingdom.

No matter how strong the Drapper mercenary group is.

In the future, virtually no one will be willing to join such a mercenary group, nor will anyone cooperate with or entrust this mercenary group with missions.

Moreover, what does a compensation of 50 million gold coins mean?

Even if you sell Omar, you might not be able to raise that much money!

Even at its best, the Drapper Mercenary Group only earned ten million gold coins in a year!

As for the second option...

Unless Omar, a hunter, is insane, he would cut off his own arm.

Moreover, not a single penny of the 50 million compensation was reduced!

"It seems Chairman Anno has no intention of continuing the discussion. I'm too lazy to keep you company any longer, let's go!"

Omar snorted and turned to leave.

boom!

The guild gate was closed by Shadow, who then leaned against the door, crossed his arms, and stared at Omar.

"Guild Master Omar, many people feel that the Adventurers' Guild has risen too quickly, and in the process, it has infringed upon the interests of many. It's perfectly normal for you to be hostile towards the Adventurers' Guild. However, since you've attacked the guild, don't blame me for retaliating!"

After hearing Anno's words, Omar suddenly burst into laughter.

"Anno, do you think you can take me down just because you have so many Tier 6 summons? Let me tell you, I, Omar, have fought my way up from the bottom and I'm not someone to be intimidated!"

Don't be fooled by your numerous summons; if I wanted to, I could still get close to you in the shortest amount of time and take you down!

"Tch~, add another million gold coins to the compensation, because you scared me!"

"You..." Omar didn't expect Anno to be so disrespectful.

Wouldn't it be better to give both sides a way out?

"Very well, then let me see just how strong President Anno really is!"

As he spoke, Omar instantly drew his weapon, dodging the attacks of the undead in front of him, and charged towards Anno.

Battles between sixth-tier units cause significant damage, but this is Adventurers' Guild territory, so it has nothing to do with him.

Even if the Royal City Enforcement Team investigates later, I can say that Anno started it!

Anyway, the door was closed, and no one else could see it.

Moreover, a summoner whose summoned creatures are undead gives the initial impression that he is evil.

As Anno watched Omar charge towards him, a vertical eye suddenly opened on his forehead!

"Explode, reality!"

"Crush it, spirit!"

"Destroy this world!"

Golden rays of light shone on Omar.

The two then disappeared from the hall.

This caused the other four sixth-tier fighters, who were preparing to join their leader in attacking, to break out in a cold sweat.

They are currently surrounded by dozens of sixth-tier undead!