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Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams

Chapter 425 - 239: The True Meaning of the Extreme Realm, a Fierce Clash!

Author: The Last Orange
updatedAt: 2025-08-26

CHAPTER 425: CHAPTER 239: THE TRUE MEANING OF THE EXTREME REALM, A FIERCE CLASH!

"Evil God Church?"

Inside the hotel restaurant, upon hearing Chen Feng’s inquiry, He Jian slightly frowned.

Although puzzled by why Chen Feng suddenly asked, he nodded and explained: "I’ve heard that they used to be here, both the Snake Spirit Sect and the Calamity Church appeared here before."

"After all, this place is too chaotic, with gangs running rampant; some dark corners indeed provide suitable soil for the Evil God Church to survive."

"Moreover, Suluo’s attitude towards the Evil God Church is very vague and doesn’t prohibit it."

Chen Feng didn’t expect to glean valuable information from a casual question.

Soon, after further inquiries, he gathered some intelligence.

"The Evil God Church here shouldn’t be too strong, the limit being a low-grade envoy of the third rank."

"After all, the Tran Faction isn’t foolish, they are somewhat wary of churches and don’t allow people from overly strong churches to appear."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng nodded, curious about the low-grade envoy level mentioned.

The information Cao Tong collected previously only mentioned this level vaguely, without such detailed classification.

"Believers, servants, envoys, walkers....."

"Servants are at the second order level, equivalent to Martial Arts Entrance; as for envoys, there are low, middle, and high levels."

"Low-grade envoys are comparable to true intent level of the third rank, middle-grade are barely comparable to grandmasters, while high-grade are close to the Fifth Rank or the peak grandmaster level of the three barriers."

He Jian thought it wasn’t too big of a secret, so he explained in detail.

"So, walkers correspond to the fifth rank and above?" Zhou Wuren asked beside him.

"Yes."

He Jian said another couple of sentences, and Chen Feng seemed to be pondering.

After a brief conversation, considering the immediate priority of finding Devil Moon first, he suppressed his unnecessary thoughts and left the hotel after breakfast.

The black business car drove into the street, with him sitting in the back seat, accompanied by He Jian and Zhou Wuren once more.

"The Shark Gang owns quite a number of territories, and the place Devil Moon went to is a casino."

"It seems someone from the Lange Group will be visiting soon, perhaps worried about a situation that could get out of hand."

He Jian discreetly reminded, while Chen Feng nodded, looking out the window.

Motorcycles brushed by, and trams and buses came and went.

Well-dressed white-collar men and women walked briskly, mingling with passersby in jackets and old coats.

Suo Jia City was more complex than he imagined.

At the very least, he saw many non-Suluo ethnicities here.

White, dark yellow, yellow-black, dark brown....

One could say representatives of almost every major Earth Star skin color were present.

"I heard yesterday a territory of the Shark Gang was wiped out! Maybe the Wild Wolf Gang did it!"

"The underground boxing match is about to start, are you guys going?"

"Hey, bro, I want to buy a genetic enhancing potion, can you lend me some money?"

"Haha, I finally found a job!"

The noise from both sides of the road reached his ears, and with the help of a translator, Chen Feng forcibly memorized and barely grasped Suluo’s language.

Under Perception, he separated the sounds of the crowd and vehicles, glancing at the youth on the roadside and the middle-aged man on the phone.

For some reason, he felt this city’s atmosphere was particularly oppressive.

Finally, the black car left the bustling urban area, entering a cluster of cement buildings.

Intersecting electrical wires hung mid-air, incredibly chaotic.

The bumpy cement ground was uneven, and outside the window, delinquent youths smoked and boasted, while some attacked a homeless person in the corner with punches and kicks.

As for some colorful neon signs below which scantily clad streetwalkers stood or sat, smoking outside massage parlors, casting apathetic glances at the black business car.

"Suo Jia City’s shipping position is too crucial, coupled with corporate intervention, the Tran Faction has always turned a blind eye to these gray industries."

He Jian sighed as he spoke, and Chen Feng looked ahead.

Buzz!

The black car slowly decelerated, only to have a silhouette suddenly rush out from an alley, standing in front, blocking the path.

Looking closely, it was a pale-faced, exceptionally skinny young Suluo resembling dried wood.

Bang, bang, bang!

"Help me!"

"Please lend me some money!"

He banged on the car’s hood, speaking in Suluo while trying to move to the window.

But soon, a tattooed man with yellow hair appeared, grabbed his hair, covered his mouth, and dragged him aside.

Looking up again, beside the alley, several casinos existed, along with loan company signs in Suluo text.

Furthermore, in the adjacent cement alley, people squatted inhaling vapors, showing dreamy, comfortable expressions with squinted eyes.

"It’s those who inhale hallucinogens."

"There have always been these around casinos, along with various loan sharks and black markets..."

He Jian said again, while the military officer in the front seat looked alert, gripping the handgun he took out.

Chen Feng looked to the window, where the young gambler and drug user had been dragged to the roadside, mouths covered, and then saw several tattooed men chase out from the loan company, vigilantly watching them.

Some held baseball bats, some had knives on their waists, and some were even armed.

Eyes locked, Chen Feng looked through the car window at their leader.

Incredibly tall, around 1.9 meters.

His arm was thicker than an average person’s thigh, lacking any Martial Arts Power, yet the Perception revealed he was comparable to someone at the Entering Strength level.

He knew this must be due to injecting a large amount of genetic enhancing potion.

Click!

The vehicle stopped, and the door opened.

The gang leader outside clearly frowned, his men showing fierce, threatening expressions, thinking they were about to interfere.

Yet, Chen Feng and his companions calmly stepped out of the car, brushed past them, and looked toward a larger casino next door.

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