The battle was already over when Nagasaka Reiko used the Hundred Ghost Parade.
At this time, Nagasaka Reiko couldn't be defeated.
At least not by the people in front of her.
Because at this time, she could mobilize the power of any monster at will.
She was like a collection of monsters.
Ye Xingchen had obviously made the worst choice.
And he couldn't even win over a bride, let alone win over Nagasaka Reiko.
In the Supernatural Organization, a few of the top members all had trump cards.
For example, Helise's undead army and Abyssal demons. For example, Norma's nightmare transformation.
For example, Gaia's dragon form and Engelite's supersonic speed.
When they used these trump cards, it often meant that victory was beckoning to them.
Now Nagasaka Reiko also had a trump card.
She wasn't at the top yet. In the Supernatural Organization, she was still at the bottom.
After using the Hundred Ghost Parade, she directly became a high-end combat power on par with the other top combat powers.
But her Hundred Ghost Parade still had a big flaw, so she was still a long way from being a real high-end combat power.
In a moment of carelessness, Ye Xingchen's shoulder was cut open by a thin thread.
It almost completely cut open his shoulder.
Ye Xingchen hurriedly retreated in fear.
He shouted, "Go, get out of here!"
Ye Xingchen decisively turned around and ran.
The others also didn't want to fight anymore.
In just a short while, there were already two casualties.
If they fought again, everyone would probably be left here.
Nagasaka Reiko didn't stop them too much.
She could actually stop them if she wanted to.
But she almost couldn't hold on.
The longer the Hundred Ghost Parade lasted, the more powerful the summoned monsters would be.
But it also meant that she would face greater pressure.
The reason why the Hundred Ghost Parade and the Kingdom of the Undead could be called the two forbidden techniques of the East and the West.
Because there was no limit to the Hundred Ghost Parade.
But no cultivator could keep it up until the end.
Usually, after the battle, they would take the initiative to cancel the Hundred Ghost Parade.
Or if their body collapsed before the battle was over, the Hundred Ghost Parade would automatically cancel.
The moment the Hundred Ghost Parade was canceled, Nagasaka Reiko also lost the power of the monsters.
Her body collapsed to the ground, trembling slightly.
Seeing Nagasaka Reiko's state, Xiao He immediately ran forward and asked, "How are you?"
"I'm fine." Nagasaka Reiko said weakly.
"What do we do now?"
"Wait for my people. The vice president and the other members will be here soon."
Nagasaka Reiko knew that Chen Zhao was nearby.
She couldn't sense where Chen Zhao was hiding, but he was definitely there.
Not long after, West arrived with Henry and the others.
Henry and his men were now part of the Supernatural Organization's team.
He was in charge of dealing with the traces left behind by the supernatural society.
Simple ones included destroying corpses, but more serious ones included the destruction left behind by large-scale battles.
"Henry, I'll leave this place to you." Nagasaka Reiko said gently.
"Leave it to me. It won't be a problem," Henry said confidently.
This was not the first time he had done something like this.
The current him was completely different from the past.
Ever since he had followed his boss to the Supernatural Organization to cause trouble for no reason.
Then, after Boss was stuffed into the meat grinder, he changed.
He no longer needed to follow someone else to the police station for that meager reward.
He no longer needed to face off against the police at great risk.
He was now an official member of the Supernatural Organization. Of course, he was also the weakest official member.
But he was also one of the most indispensable members.
He had solved many problems for the organization.
Even Chen Zhao often had to rely on his ability.
Henry's first ability was to "fart," a very, very smelly gas.
However, as his ability was further developed, he discovered that there was something unusual about his ability.
It wasn't as simple as farting.
If he had to explain his ability, it could be called supernatural purification.
The gas he released could neutralize the remaining magic, demonic aura, and death aura in the air. In a short period of time, the environment would return to normal.
Through this neutralization, he could also recycle the gas and refine it, making it a part of his power.
Although this kind of cultivation process was slow, it was also unique.
West came to Xiao He.
"Hello, Miss Ye. I'm West, the vice president of the Supernatural Organization. I don't know if your father told you about our alliance."
"I didn't hear it from my father." Xiao He looked at West warily.
She wasn't sure if he really wanted to save her.
Or was he here for the thing in her hand?
After all, she'd experienced some things.
So, Xiao He was no longer a little rabbit that had just left the rabbit's nest.
She knew how sinister people were. Some people and some things couldn't be judged on the surface.
"Uh … Okay. I'm very sad about your father and what happened to you. When I heard that something happened to your father, I actually wanted to go and help him, but you know that the Huaxia Supernatural World isn't a place where outsiders like us can come and go as we please. Our abilities are limited."
Xiao He didn't speak. She was thinking about West's intentions.
Was he really just lending a helping hand because of an ally that wasn't so reliable in the past?
Xiao He didn't believe that West would be so kind.
After all, the God Refinement Sect had a few family friends or her father's good friends in China.
But when it came to the critical moment, there wasn't even anyone to help her.
She didn't believe that a bunch of foreigners would help her.
"Fortunately, our president was in China at the time, so I asked him to bring you out of the country."
"I wasn't brought out by your president," Xiao He said indifferently.
"Are you sure?" West smiled at Xiao He.
"Of course I'm sure."
"Then why do you think that the person who brought you out isn't our president?"
"How is that possible? He's Chinese."
"Why can't a Chinese be our president?"
"Uh …" Xiao He was somewhat shocked. "Are you serious? Brother Wang is really your president? "
"Brother Wang? Who? "
"Huh? Not Brother Wang? "
"The president I'm talking about is Chen, Chenzhao."
"Huh? Mr. Chen? "Xiao He was even more shocked.
"Of course. Who else do you think he is?"
"Him? Isn't he an ordinary person? "
"He's not an ordinary person. He's very powerful. At least, he's more powerful than the people I know."
Xiao He didn't refute. She thought that these foreigners didn't know what a real expert was like.
The Japanese lady was indeed very powerful, but that was nothing.
After all, Xiao He was the young mistress of the God Refinement Sect. She had seen the world.
She had seen a truly terrifying expert.
Therefore, she didn't agree with West at all.
"In other words, Mr. Chen knew my identity from the beginning?"
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