Chapter - 3211

Needless to say, merely possessing the aura of the Gods was not enough. It was also necessary to find a team and join them in order to better conceal his identity.

Zeke began to wander across the vast and boundless desert in search of his target.

Before long, he set his sights on a team consisting of three men and one woman.

Those four individuals were all weaklings, and they all belonged to Kush Clan.

Their faces were youthful, clearly lacking any experience in wilderness survival. There was a high probability they wouldn't discover his true identity.

With that in mind, Zeke immediately moved silently closer to the group.

He shuddered all over, his clothes instantly becoming more tattered, and his complexion grew weaker.

He appeared to be a beggar, who weathered by hardships.

When he was about a hundred meters away from the group, they finally noticed him.

The only girl in the group immediately called out in alarm, "Stop! Don't take another step forward."

Upon the girl's shout, the other three boys finally noticed Zeke.

Instinctively, they shielded the girl in the middle, glaring at Zeke with hostility. "Stop right there!"

Zeke immediately halted his steps while a sneer formed in his heart. These people are just too weak. I managed to get so close before they even noticed me.

The girl yelled, "Who are you? Why are you approaching us?"

Zeke quickly explained, "I'm from one of the Gods, just passing through this area. I'm thirsty and was hoping to get some water to drink."

One of the Gods? The four of them were slightly taken aback, sizing up Zeke from head to toe.

The girl looked at a boy and said, “Tanner, you're good at recognizing auras. Can you identify his aura?"

"Sure." The boy named Tanner Kush cautiously approached Zeke, finally stopping a meter away from him. Tanner closed his eyes and began to sense carefully.

Zeke was rendered speechless. Not only are these people lacking in ability, but their intelligence is also remarkably low. He actually dared to close his eyes at such a critical moment, just a meter away from a strange man. Does he think he can figure me out? I wouldn't even use them as cannon fodders.

Tanner said to the girl, “There is indeed a God’s aura in him, but it's very faint. I can only sense a very thin trace of it, even from this close. I think at his best, he could only reach the early stage of Celestial Class."

The girl looked at Zeke and asked, "Tell me, what class of martial artist are you?"

Zeke pretended to be modest and said, "King Class."

"Haha!"

Those few people all laughed scornfully.

The girl asked, "What brings you, one of the Gods, to our Secret Realm of Mount Kush?"

Zeke said, "I was just passing by. I didn't expect the environment here to be so harsh. I was unprepared, and now I'm unbearably thirsty. I was hoping to ask for some water to drink."

The girl replied, "No offense, but it's a miracle you've survived this long with your level of ability. Our Secret Realm of Mount Kush isn't a place just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can waltz into. If I'm not mistaken, you're here for Zeke, aren't you?"

Zeke remained silent, which was taken as his tacit agreement.

The girl continued, "Without even the ability to protect yourself, how can you possibly hunt down Zeke? You might as well return to the Gods and lead a comfortable life."

Tanner also said, "That Zeke is a demon who kills without batting an eye. How demonic is he? He eats human flesh and drinks human blood! With your skinny frame, you're not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth!"

"Haha!"

The group burst into hearty laughter.

Right then, a layer of annoyance surfaced on Zeke's face. Do I have an image of a man-eating devil in Kush Clan? Hmph! Kush Clan slanders my image. They are destined to perish!

Zeke knew very well the principle that a little neglect might breed great mischief, so he forcefully held back his anger.

He said, "Could you please give me a sip of water? I'm really dying of thirst."

The girl showed no sympathy for Zeke's pitiful state. "No. Here, water is life. Why should we give our life to a stranger? Well, unless you can make some contribution for us."