I will burn books and slay gods.

"Everyone, please keep quiet."

"Now that everyone has arrived..."

"Then I'll wait and prepare to begin the report."

A deep, yet refined voice filled every corner of the strategy room.

This person was none other than Wang Tiankuo, the dean of District 36.

Then, everyone took their seats in turn.

At this moment, Chen Ye realized that the layout of this strategy room was not the same as what he had seen in District Twelve.

Here, you get the illusion of being ready to go to class, because the layout is exactly the same as the layout of the podium and desks.

After telling the team leaders to be quiet, this person then stepped onto the "stage".

After speaking, the first thing he did was not to talk about the problems that were about to be encountered, but to apologize.

"Gentlemen, I apologize for sending you here."

"The facilities here are perhaps a bit rudimentary compared to your Morning Star."

"I still hope that everyone can work together to come up with solutions during this period."

"Resolve this problem quickly, as soon as possible."

After Director Wang of the hospital finished speaking, a brief round of applause filled the entire strategy room…

"In that case, I will now begin my report on our mission!"

"In recent months, unusual Nightmare riots have occurred all over the world, but the cause has not been found. Some people have attributed the incident to the Guixu Cult."

"However, there has never been any reliable evidence of a disappearance, or any accurate identification of them as the perpetrators."

"Similarly, following similar events around the world, strange and unusual riots have also broken out in the port city where you are now!"

"The riots here are one to two times higher than the average across all places, so we need to find the source of this."

Then, Dean Wang gestured to a team member below the stage, and a map of the entire Tower Kingdom appeared in front of all the team leaders.

Then Dean Wang asked the team leaders to look at the current map of the port city, where they found that there were red dots marked all around.

The dean then pointed to these areas, which stretched outwards from the city for about 120 kilometers, and noted the different types of Nightmares that had appeared.

"What we need to pay special attention to is that these Nightmares are at least level three and could even reach level eight."

After listening to Dean Wang's explanation, the team leaders realized the seriousness of this mission!

At this moment, Gong Zhan suddenly stood up and said, "Level five or six Nightshade warriors might be able to put up a fight against the team leaders present, but as for level seven or eight Nightshade warriors, none of you here should be able to defeat me, right?"

Gong Zhan's inability to resist indirectly indicates that none of the team leaders who came here were capable of resisting a level seven or higher Nightmare.

If we really have to name one person, it would probably be the dean!

Each Morning Star Hospital is headed by a powerful expert who has reached the Lamp Array Realm, and apart from Dean Wang, the strongest person there is probably only at the Torch Realm.

Just then, Old Li suddenly stood up and said, "Dean, on our way here today, when we were only forty minutes away, we were attacked by the Throat of the Hot Sands!"

When Lao Li revealed this situation, everyone was shocked!

Similarly, Lao Hou stood up and recounted, "When I encountered the Throat of the Hot Sands, I could clearly sense that this Throat of the Hot Sands was already at around level seven."

When Old Hou described the level of this Sand Throat as being around level seven, even the Dean couldn't believe it.

However, Dean Wang suddenly realized something and asked, "If you already knew that the Throat of the Hot Sands was level seven, then how did you manage to escape from it?"

"We did not escape."

When the dean, and even all the team leaders, heard this, they all looked at the two of them in shock!

"What?"

"If you didn't escape, how did you get back here?"

Dean Wang stepped down from the podium, approached the two of them, and asked them questions.

"That's exactly the answer I wanted to give. We only remember some brief images, and we don't know why we fell into a deep sleep."

"But when we woke up, half of the massive Maw of the Hot Sands was already lying in front of us."

"Moreover, Lao Hou and I discovered that at the wound in the throat of the hot sand, there was a very smooth cut surface, as if it had been cut open."

At this moment, Chen Ye felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles, not daring to utter a sound, and simply listened quietly to Lao Li's narration.

"When we realized that the battle had only lasted seven minutes, Lao Hou and I did not linger and returned here."

"I was thinking of telling you beforehand, but I completely forgot about it until Dean Wang mentioned it, and that's when I remembered it!"

After listening to Lao Li's account, the dean also felt a strong sense of crisis.

The dean watched as Old Li explained excitedly, and it was clear that even he didn't know that the person had killed a level seven Sand Throat in just ten minutes!

Such formidable strength was unmatched by any Night Watcher in Dean Wang's memory.

Throughout the history of the Night Watchers, it is clear that there has never been anyone who could kill the Nightbringer in seven minutes.

Who exactly is this person who slew the Nightshade? Is he an enemy or a friend?

This problem is being pondered not only by the dean, but by almost all the team leaders who have arrived here.

The entire strategic room fell silent. No one spoke, and no one even chatted. Everyone was trying to figure out who the powerful figure who had killed the Throat of the Hot Sands was.

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in the strategy room!

Bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality, Dean Wang asked, "What happened?"

The control room personnel then transmitted the information to the holographic projection and explained, "The Throat of the Hot Sands has appeared at a distance of twenty kilometers southeast of the city!"

"Report!"

"speak."

"City Watchers, live battlefield video feed!"

"Teleport here!"

As the projection appeared on the holographic screen, Chen Ye and his group stared intently at the scene before them.

"Dean Wang, there's no mistake, this is the sandstorm we faced on our way here!"

"Could it be that the Throat of the Sands wasn't killed, but escaped?"

"If that's the case, then it means that the Nightmare fled on its own after seeing something terrifying, and was ultimately left with half of its body by the mysterious powerhouse."

When Lao Li uttered this conjecture, everyone was even more incredulous.