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Chapter - 3217

Chapter - 3217

However, Zeke easily snapped his opponent's neck.

Soon, Edurne and her party returned.

Judging by their expressions, they must have completely annihilated the enemy.

Of course, Edurne and the others were also injured, struck by flying arrows.

But for those martial artists, the minor injuries were insignificant.

As soon as they returned, the four of them were on high alert, watching Zeke closely.

Zeke's heart skipped a beat. D*mn it. They couldn't have discovered my identity, could they?

Zeke wasn't worried about them attacking him at all. Even if they did attack, the four of them were no match for him even if they were to join forces.

Zeke figured the four of them were the most ordinary Sun and Moon Class warriors. Not to mention, they lacked practical combat experience.

Zeke reckoned even a Celestial Class warrior in the peak phase could defeat them, for instance, Sole Wolf.

And being at the peak of the Sun and Moon Class, Zeke had the confidence to put up a fight against a Nebula Class warrior if he were to go all out.

The quartet was simply too weak for him to take them seriously.

Zeke was worried that if they discovered his true identity, he wouldn't be able to use them as a cover anymore.

With a feigned calmness, Zeke asked, "Why are you four staring at me like this?"

Edurne said, "Let me ask you. You were the one who shot out the arrow that killed Huxley, right?"

Zeke nodded. "That's correct."

Edurne asked, “Tell me. What exactly is your strength, and why are you following us? We suspect you're hiding your true strength."

At last, Zeke could rest assured. So, they are just

suspecting me of hiding my true strength instead of doubting my identity as a member of the Gods.

He explained, "You've misunderstood me. I haven't been hiding my true strength."

Tanner said, "Do you take us for fools? A weakling couldn't have fired an arrow like that."

Zeke said, "Actually, it's nothing special. My right arm is just a bit stronger. As you're all aware, my special talent is being a chef. As a chef, I need to be good at flipping the spatula. And to flip the spatula, I need a right arm with immense strength."

As he spoke, Zeke demonstrated the strength of his right arm, effortlessly smashing a stone to pieces.

Edurne and her party exchanged glances. Their eyes were still filled with skepticism.

However, Zeke's explanation was also impeccable.

Edurne said, "Let us discuss and see if we can trust you."

"Sure!" Zeke nodded.

Edurne and her party gathered together and discussed.

"Do you all think this guy is telling the truth?"

"He seems pretty honest to me. I don't think he's trying to trick us."

"Looks can be deceiving."

"How about letting Edurne probe him a bit?"

“Agreed.”

"All right. I'll give it a shot, then."

Even though they lowered their voices, Zeke, with his abilities, could still hear their conversation crystal clear.

Edurne beckoned Zeke over. "Hey, come here."

Zeke quickly stepped forward.

Edurne asked, "We still don't know your name yet. Can you tell us what it is?"

Without hesitation, Zeke said, “Quinlan Hayes." My apologies, Mr. Hayes. I have no choice but to use your name to help me through this difficult situation.

Edurne chuckled and nodded. “Quinlan Hayes. Not bad. Not bad at all.…..”

As she was speaking, the smile on her face suddenly froze. Then, she drew her long sword and thrust it toward Zeke's neck.

Zeke knew they were testing him, so he pretended not to react, remaining perfectly still.

Only when the blade was close to his neck did he “react." In a panic, he stammered, "W-What are you trying to do? Even if you don't want me to follow you, there's no need to resort to murder to silence me. Besides, I just saved your lives."

Seeing Zeke in that state, the four people from Edurne couldn't help but laugh.

Edurne sheathed her long sword and said, "Ha! No need to be scared. I was just joking with you."

The tone of the other four people was also filled with mockery.