My attributes are increasing infinitely Chapter 358: King

The emissary who brought Ethan came in front of his door.

"Ethan, where are you?"

He knocked on the door.

"Mr. Emissary, what is it?"

"Where were you last night?" he asked in a worried tone.

"I was in my room cultivating. Why?" Ethan asked with confusion.

When he confirmed that Ethan was inside his room, only then he heaved a sigh of relief.

Because he was the one who brought him here and he was also the newest member of the organisation.

What if he was the one who tried to infiltrate that tower?

If that was the case, with Ethan, he would have also been hacked to death. There was no room for negotiations.

And the emissary believed him because normally a tier 10 being wouldn’t lie, because lying caused negative karma and negative karma could bring bad effects to a cultivation journey.

But he didn’t know that Ethan didn’t give shit about karma because it couldn’t affect him at all.

"Okay, don’t go out. The higher ups are coming here. They will ask questions. I heard maybe a general is coming. Keep your arrogance to yourself. I was benevolent enough and didn’t say anything, but if you dare to behave like this in front of him, before he could do anything, his guards will kill you," the emissary warned him.

"By the way emissary, what is your name again?" Ethan asked him casually. He forgot to ask his name before and that emissary also didn’t introduce himself properly.

The emissary felt a mosquito enter his mouth.

He was so worried for him and that bastard didn’t even know his name.

"I am Clain Freyer. Don’t forget about this daddy’s name again," he introduced himself with anger on his face.

Just as they were talking to each other, a cataclysmic pressure fell on the entire inner region.

"Blergh!"

Clain as well as everyone fell on the ground and puked blood.

Right now, there were 453 members living in that forest and each and everyone puked blood while they fell on their knees.

Ethan also followed them and puked some artificial blood.

The pressure belonged to a fourth dimensional being.

And Ethan had already scanned the area.

Four new people appeared there from a portal and among them, one was as powerful as 500 billion golden seal level and the other three were people who had just become fourth dimensional beings, and this pressure was from one of those three people.

This pressure was nothing but some body massage for him.

But he needed to keep his identity hidden, at least till he found out the truth.

"We greet his highness." Everyone greeted the newcomer at once.

The leader among them coldly looked at everyone.

He didn’t ask any question. He released a slight amount of his aura, but this time he didn’t aim it at anyone.

Everyone would have died instantly. But he did something unique.

He manifested his aura behind him instead.

At that moment, everyone could feel that a cataclysmic aura was manifesting behind him. The aura was so intense that the forest was about to collapse.

They could see creation and destruction there at the same time.

Even though it was not directed at them, they felt puny in front of that tremendous tsunami of aura.

Some even peed in their pants.

They were shaking to their core.

After 2 minutes, he finally retracted his aura and coldly looked at them again.

It was like he was looking at some dead ants. Those eyes were simply emotionless.

"Come out and receive your punishment," he delivered his sentence finally.

His showing off his aura was because he wanted to crush the opponent’s spirit first.

If they felt insignificant in front of him, they would surely confess after knowing that there was no chance of escaping from his grasp.

"My lord, I don’t know anything. Please believe me."

Some started to have a mental breakdown at that point.

But the general didn’t have a single ounce of sympathy for them.

But then his eyes landed on Ethan. He felt something was wrong with him.

Because Ethan was allowing him to see that something was wrong.

He didn’t want anyone to die because of him.

"Hey you. Come here," the man asked calmly.

But Ethan didn’t move from his place.

"Didn’t you hear what his lordship ordered? Move your ass and come here," one of the guards roared.

Clain’s face turned pale because they were talking to Ethan.

He thought the general was angry because of the arrogant look on Ethan’s face.

"My lord, he is new here and doesn’t know what is good for him. Please forgive him this once," Clain begged mercy for Ethan.

Ethan was surprised that this emissary would have the guts to talk in front of the general because of him.

"Oh? You know something?" This time the general had an intrigued face.

"What? What do I know?" Clain became confused.

Ethan could only slap his forehead. What a dumbass.

How did he become this powerful with that brain of his?

"Are you playing tricks emissary?" one of the guards asked him coldly.

"But my lord, I really don’t understand what you meant. I asked for forgiveness because this boy is not arrogant as he looked. Please don’t be offended for his look," Clain said with some panic in his tone.

"Dare to play word games? Then you should come with us. We will play word games with you."

Ethan sighed. He knew that Clain’s dumbass already was a goner and they would also take him.

He didn’t think Clain would interfere at that moment.

"Let’s go. And take that man too." The guards went to capture Ethan, but before they could reach him, Ethan stood up from his place and started walking with them.

"Hey Ethan, why have they captured us?" Clain asked with horror.

"Emissary, tell me, have you become this powerful by cultivation or were you born with it?" Ethan couldn’t help but ask this question.

"What are you talking about? I have of course cultivated to this level," he refuted violently.

"I highly doubt that. Anyway, you should have just kept your mouth shut and nothing would have happened," Ethan complained.

"You are the rookie under my authority, how can I let them take you away?"

"Shut up. No more talking. You will be in the court now," one of the guards scolded them.

General Richard wanted to kill the culprit on the spot, but for some reason he had a feeling that he should take him to court.

Of course it was done by Ethan.

He had fully read his pattern and then created a skill with the anti pattern of him.

He just used that skill and the confidence in Richard’s origin became blurry. He started doubting himself, about his judgement, and he wanted others to be the judge instead of him.

A portal appeared in front of them and they entered through the portal.

Ethan confused the general so much that he directly connected the portal with the palace of a king.

Kings were the highest beings of this lower realm.

As soon as they came out, the guards outside immediately stopped them.

"State your business."

These guards were all top grade fourth dimensional beings, some were even stronger than Richard.

"I want his majesty to judge these criminals. I am feeling a great problem here," Richard said calmly.

"Let them in," a majestic voice came out from the palace.

Ethan smiled a little.

His target was the king.

Because this being lived in different folds of space and it would have been difficult for him to meet the upper echelon this soon.

So he needed to create this little drama of his.

The guards let them in. Clain was having a mental breakdown at this point.

He was cursing his bad luck for ever being introduced to this cursed punk.

Now he was going to die.

The gate of the palace opened.

A maid opened the door.

The maid was a fifth dimensional being.

And a young man was sitting right in front of the door in a grand throne.

He was looking at them with some amusement.

"So general, why are you here?" the young man asked calmly.

Ethan was scanning him at that moment.

After confirming that this man was the real king, he just waved his hand.

Emissary Clain fell asleep.

"Hello king. I would like to have a personal chat with you. Would you mind telling them to fuck off?" Ethan looked at the king calmly.

Richard felt his blood start to boil with immense anger.

He wanted to shred this bastard for daring to talk to the king like that.

But before he could say anything, the young man on the throne waved his hand.

"Alright. Everyone should go outside." There was excitement in his eyes.

He wanted to have some fun too. Because he could tell that the opponent was formidable.

Finally an enemy of their organisation dared to infiltrate, and he came directly to him. What more could he ask for?