自慰走绳playy荡学院

In the regretful gaze of the Blue Giant Crab, the eight-headed Giant Beast disappeared in the dark sea.

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After flying for over nine hours and with the raging wind wave, the airplane landed at South City Airport.

The departure time for everyone was in the morning, but due to the time difference, it was only in the afternoon when they arrived here.

After getting off the plane, Damon Lopes bid goodbye stylishly to Jack Clark and the others, “Sister Ilisa, Boss Boyce, I’ll take my leave first. Brother Callum, I’ll see you on the Road to Godhood.”

Having said that, Damon Lopes turned around suavely and walked towards a black military vehicle parked not far away.

At this moment, a woman in her twenties dressed in a military uniform approached, and she said politely to Jack Clark, “Hello, Student Clark. I am Cicely Rodgers, from South Base.”

“Commander Valentine Leach asks that you stop by, he has something to discuss with you.”

The day after the concert ended, Tyler Lance had called Jack Clark, informing him that the military would be looking for him once he arrived in South.

As the ‘Pride of the South’ on the Southern Battlefield, the Genius Federation would invest heavily in the cultivation of a genius like Jack Clark, and he would be provided with ample resources at every level of the heavens.

It’s just that Jack Clark’s breakthrough speed was so fast it caught many people off guard, and they had to overturn their plans time and time again.

Jack Clark looked back at Mathilda Ward and the others, “Miss Ward, Boss Boyce, Miss Fiore, we will have the chance to meet again in the future.”

Crystal Boyce smiled and said, “Misss Joseline has been under your care for some time. I said I would host a dinner for you once we are back, but it seems that will have to wait until next time.”

“Goodbye, Mr. Callum.”

Mathilda Ward smiled and waved her hand, “Go on, Brother Callum, your matters are important, but remember to let me know when you leave South City.”

“I still owe you a gift, and I’ve already thought of what to give you.”

“Alright, I will definitely notify you when I leave South,” Jack Clark waved back at them.

With his ‘bodyguard’ mission completed, he was ready to return home for a visit and to also see Freya Louise.

With the intrigued gazes of Mathilda Ward, Crystal Boyce, Marla Fiore, and the employees of the distant Group, Jack Clark, standing tall, boarded the military vehicle and left.

“Mr. Callum really does come from the military, he even has a military vehicle waiting for him right after getting off the plane.”

“Do you think we will have the chance to see Mr. Callum again?”

“Stop dreaming; we’re just ordinary people. It’s only because of Ilisa that we got a chance to see a genius like him up close this time.”

“Indeed, he is not from the same world as us.”

As the beautiful backup dancers whispered among themselves, Marla Fiore called out from a distance, “Everyone, come over here, get on the bus, we’re heading back to the company.”

More than an hour later, outside the gates of South City, at the Military Base.

Under the guidance of Cicely Rodgers, Jack Clark arrived at the base’s command office, where a scholarly middle-aged man in his forties was already waiting for him.

Seeing Jack Clark enter, the middle-aged man’s face lit up with a smile, “Student Clark has arrived, come, sit and let’s talk.”

“Greetings to General Leach,” Jack Clark politely greeted, then took a seat opposite him.

Inside the Federation, every Military Base has strong men stationed at it, and they are divided according to the base’s level.

For instance, Level 1 bases like the Southern Battlefield are garrisoned by Level 9 Peak strong men who might step into the King level at any moment.

Whereas a second-tier base such as South Base has a garrison commander like Valentine Leach who is at the Eighth Layer Peak.

As for the Military Base hundreds of kilometers away from Gunardo, its stationed strong man is at the Pinnacle of Seventh Layer of Heaven,

These strong men, said to be stationed, actually spend more time consolidating, slowly polishing their cultivation realms, waiting for the moment to breakthrough and head to the Frontline Battlefield,

like Vernon Lowe and Lori Parma.

Beyond that, there are Fortress-level Bases guarding the world passageways, garrisoned by king-level powerhouses, equipped with many cutting-edge high-powered weapons.

After Jack Clark sat down, Barry Leonard smiled and said, “Here, on behalf of the Federation and the Human Race, I want to thank you and Damon Lopes for your exceptional performance.”

“With your actions, we fulfilled our plan, slaying the True Body of Kautorus and sealing one of Akunus’ soul sources.”

“Especially Akunus, even if we couldn’t slay it, this time we were able to destroy its Rule True Body, preventing it from recovering for a hundred years.”

“Akunus isn’t dead?” Jack Clark paused briefly.

Barry Leonard shook his head. “The outcome of the great battle over there hasn’t been reported back. Both sides should still be fighting; I’m just making a prediction based on the current situation.”

“As a high-end power, a king’s every move can have a profound impact.”

“So, despite the many king-level beings taking action this time, catching Akunus and the others by surprise, it’s hard to keep all of them.”

“After the outbreak of the great battle, high-end strong men from both sides will rush to support, and I expect that we can slay at most two demon kings this time as the limit.”

“As for Akunus, when I started my cultivation, this being was already making waves in the mythical world, surviving multiple pursuits by human strong men without dying.”

“The reason lies in the blood rule it master, which is very tricky; I’m sure you’ve felt this as well, Student Clark.”

“Indeed,” Jack Clark nodded.

Compared to Kautorus, which was destroyed in two hits, Akunus’ tactics were far more sinister and tricky; it could even separate its soul source from its Divine Soul