自慰走绳playy荡学院

Based on his current rate of cultivation, Jack Clark estimated that he could break through to the Sixth Mid-Stage in half a month and reach the late period within three months, even without resources like the Blue Crystal.

Later, when he’d have to kill some Evil God Sect Cultists or traitors, he’d see if he could loot money’ from the corpses.

After that, he could exchange them for resources that would boost the growth of his True Strength, and perhaps he could reach the peak of the Sixth-level Heaven in two or three months.

By then, he would have probably created the Seventh Layer of the Secret Manual, allowing him to directly converge into the Seventh Stage True Martial Apparition.

As long as the resources kept up and the Secret Manual continued to improve, he would soon break through the Eighth Layer and step into the Nine Layers, with hopes of becoming a king-level cultivator within a year.

One-Year King, by that time, the entire Human Race would surely be shaken once again.

Thinking of this, Jack Clark’s lips curled up slightly, and this scene left the recording studio assistant who had been secretly watching him from a distance dumbfounded.

“Cough! Stop staring, Misss Jodie, even if you keep staring he won’t notice you.”

The bald middle-aged recording engineer said with some envy, “I heard this handsome guy is from the military and is also a cultivation genius.”

The assistant’s eyes widened as she exclaimed in a low voice, “A military cultivation genius! How could such a person come to be a bodyguard?”

The bald recording engineer said proudly, “Ordinary people definitely don’t qualify, but haven’t you thought about who our boss is? She’s the internationally known big star, Mathilda Ward.”

“Of course, just being a star isn’t enough, but it is said that her family is quite influential, and she has a high-ranking uncle in the military.”

“This time, as the boss is about to start her first global tour, that high-ranking military official directly sent two geniuses to temporarily protect her for her safety.”

“Our boss’s family is so powerful!!” The new recording assistant exclaimed with a face full of amazement.

The bald recording engineer declared haughtily, “Our boss has a large entertainment Group at her service, of course she’s powerful.”

Under the continuous reveal of various internal ‘rumors’ by the bald recording engineer, the assistant was soon distracted.

Like how a certain backup dancer beauty hooked up with a good-looking security guy, which receptionist received a bouquet yesterday, where the band drummer went after work yesterday-

jack Clark heard these stories too and could only remark on how rich the lives of ordinary people were.

Compared to these ordinary people, the days of those who practiced cultivation were quite monotonous, either spent cultivating or on the path to battle, but cultivating was still more exhilarating.

After all, this is the path that brings great power to oneself.

Not to mention reaching the pinnacle, just stepping out as someone from the Fifth or Sixth-level Heaven would trump most ordinary people in status.

Meanwhile, as Jack Clark was on duty in the recording studio watching over Mathilda Ward, Damon Lopes, wearing a Daoist robe and sunglasses with an air of nonchalance, was wandering around the Group building.

“Hey, beauty, can I add you as a friend?”

“Sorry, my mobile phone is out of battery.”

“What a coincidence.”

“Yes, it is.”

“But no worries, I can help you charge your mobile phone.”

“Ah…?”

On the thirty-second floor, in the CEO Office, Crystal Boyce was busy dealing with the upcoming schedule and arrangements, while her assistant spoke with a bit of awkwardness.

“CEO, we have already received over thirty complaints this morning. Any attractive female employee with a good figure has been approached by Mr. Damon Lopes to add as a friend.”

“He has harassed almost every department, and the employees are very upset. Do you think we should give him a reminder?”

Crystal Boyce shook her head slightly, “Never mind, as a military genius, Damon’s actions today should not be judged superficially, there must be a deeper meaning behind them.”

Marla Fiore hesitated, “CEO, do you mean he’s doing this to patrol the Group, looking for ‘traitors’?”

“Exactly, after all, his mission is to protect Miss Jodie, and as a professional, he naturally needs to familiarize himself and check the surrounding environment and people.”

Marla Fiore had a sudden realization and expressed her admiration, “So that’s it.”

It was indeed a professional’s move; although his actions might make him appear frivolous, it effectively obscured his true purpose and wouldn’t alert any potential ‘traitor’.

At noon, in the private restaurant.

Mathilda Ward and Crystal Boyce went to the next room to rest after finishing their nutrient-rich meals, while Jack Clark and Damon Lopes sat at another table about ten meters away.

On their table were various dishes made from energy-rich Mutated Beast Meat. Waiting for Mathilda Ward and the others to leave, Damon Lopes excitedly whispered, “Brother Callum, there are so many beauties in this building, I’ve added thirty-something friends just this morning.”

Jack Clark looked at him with a curious expression, “Why are you adding them as friends? Are you pursuing one to be your girlfriend, or is it just for a one-night stand?”

As an Innate Awakened One, Damon Lopes only needed to reveal his identity and there would be plenty of beautiful women climbing into his bed without any pursuit.

“Heh heh, neither.”

Jack Clark grew even more curious, “If it’s neither, then what are you adding them for, to help you shop and haggle?”

Damon Lopes said with excitement, “Of course, it’s to chat! I’ve found chatting with these beauties to be especially interesting.”

“Just send them a red envelope, and they’ll start calling me handsome nonstop, some even invite me to go out shopping and drinking at night, saying they’ll wear their newly bought dresses for me.”

Cough, cough!!

Even Jack Clark nearly choked, and he had to ask, “How much money are you putting in those red envelopes?”

Damon Lopes said nonchalantly, “Not much, the red envelope’s maximum is just one thousand, so every time I send one, I send the full one thousand, which seems to get them really excited.”

“That’s good, I thought you were sending ten thousand at a time.” Jack Clark nodded..