Chapter 137 - Had Already Been Killed by Me!
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n“Chief, I think it’s very possible that Andrew already has the strength of the Ultimate realm.”
nWhen Clayton thought of this, his heart was also shocked.
nAn eighteen-year-old pinnacle powerhouse.
nWhat kind of concept was this?
nBoom!
nA powerful fluctuation directly shattered Clayton’s phone.
nThe wall of his office turned into powder.
nClayton flew out of the gap in the wall at an amazing speed.
nHe was going to Stanford University for clarification.
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nAt this time, the protagonist of the story, Andrew, was taking a walk on the campus.
nHis eyes looked east and west.
nIt had to be said that there were a lot of beautiful women at Stanford University.
nEspecially warriors. As they had to practice martial arts, these beautiful women’s bodies were very hot.
nAs he walked, Andrew raised his head and saw the vice-principal, Carroll.
n“Hello, Vice-principal!” Andrew hurriedly greeted her.
nAlthough Carroll’s strength was not as good as his, she was still the vice-principal, so he could not lose the respect she deserved.
n“Andrew, I heard that you were injured last night. How was it?”
nAndrew laughed.
n“Teacher, it’s not like you don’t know. The media likes to hype things. My injury is not a problem. I’m almost recovered now.”
n“That’s good!” Carroll nodded.
n“Oh right, there’s something I need you to do.
n“There might be a beast tide in the near future, so the fighters are discussing how to resist it. Since you’re also a grandmaster, come with me.”
nAndrew followed Carroll to the principal’s office.
nQuincy, who had fainted from the shock of Andrew’s spiritual power, was also here.
nAfter all, he was an eighth-grade Golden Body Realm expert and could be considered a great fighting force.
nWhen Quincy saw Andrew, he immediately stood up respectfully and shook hands with him.
nQuincy didn’t dare to slack off in the slightest.
nLast time, he had used his spiritual power to suppress Andrew, but in the end, he was the one who got injured.
nWhat did this mean?
nIt meant that Andrew’s spiritual power was far above his.
nJust the automatic defense could let him lie in the hospital for a whole night.
nIn terms of spiritual power, Andrew was at least not weaker than some ninth-rank fighters.
nFor martial artists, spiritual power was crucial.
nThe main reason why many ninth-grade fighters could not reach the peak was that their spiritual power could not pass the threshold.
nCultivation was good, but spiritual energy wasn’t easy to cultivate.
nPut it another way, nine out of ten ninth-grade martial artists were stuck at the level because of their spiritual energy. They were unable to continue raising their realms.
nWhen Andrew saw him, he was also very enthusiastic.
n“Aiya, you fainted yesterday. You don’t know how worried I was.”
nThe corner of Quincy’s mouth twitched twice.
nAndrew also noticed the wound on his arm; a large piece of skin was directly cut off.
nThis was what Andrew did yesterday.
nSo Andrew immediately changed the topic and stopped discussing this matter.
n“Since everyone is here, then I will repeat what we are going to discuss today,” Ulysses said very seriously.
n“The Anaconda King has already become a demon beast of the Ultimate realm, so it is very likely that it will launch a large-scale beast tide. The city we are in will definitely suffer the biggest impact, so everyone should be ready to fight.”
nAndrew suddenly interrupted.
n“Has this demon beast really become a peak expert?”
n“That’s right.” Ulysses nodded. “It is a genuine peak-level demon beast. Our intelligence department has already done a strict investigation. It completed its evolution five days ago.”
n“Sigh…”
nAndrew sighed.
n“What’s wrong?” Principal Ulysses asked curiously. He valued a genius grandmaster like Andrew very much.
n“The plan this time might be ruined. I wanted to snipe the beast tide.
n“Last night, I thought of going to hunt some demon beasts. In the end, I arrived at Pescadero. I saw an extremely huge python and fought with it. In the end, it happened to be the Anaconda King. Now that it has been killed by me, the beast tide will naturally be gone. Everyone doesn’t have to worry anymore.”
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nFor a moment, the entire office fell silent.
nNo one knew what to say.
nAfter a moment of silence, Quincy slowly said, “Grandmaster Thunderblade, although you are very strong, time is of the essence. You can’t joke with us.”
n“Who is joking with you?” Andrew said disdainfully. “You should have seen the pictures in the forum this morning. I was seriously injured. What kind of demon beast do you think can do that to me?
n“Seventh or eighth-grade demon beast? I can kill one of those useless things with one punch.
n“The one who seriously injured me was the Anaconda King!”
nHumph!
nQuincy snorted. Obviously, he didn’t believe what Andrew said.
n“How could a seventh-grade grandmaster be a match for a peak-level demon beast? I told you not to joke around here.
n“I still haven’t settled the score with you for making my son kneel before you yesterday!”
nQuincy suddenly stood up.
nHehe.
nAndrew sneered twice.
n“How could that bastard son of yours talk to my sister? Since he dared to speak rudely, it’s already pretty good that I didn’t directly cripple him.
n“Moreover, yesterday’s matter was clearly you who wanted to use your spiritual power to attack me but ended up lying down by yourself. Am I right?”
n“You!”
nBeing poked in the sore spot by Andrew, Quincy immediately pulled out the double blades on his back.
nHe attacked Andrew.
nHe had a nasty temper, to begin with, so at this moment, he could not care less and directly attacked.
nBoom!
nAn extremely strong airwave surged over.
nAndrew, of course, was not afraid of him. He extended a hand forward.
nHe suppressed Quincy on the spot.
nQuincy used all his strength, but he found that he could not move a single inch.
nAt this moment, he even felt Andrew stretching out a hand, like a huge mountain, falling over his head.
nSo terrifying!
nAndrew’s right hand gently pushed towards the void.
nQuincy was directly suppressed to the ground. The bones in his body made a creaking sound, as if they would shatter at any time.
n“You are a human martial artist and have been fighting against demonic beasts for so many years. That’s why I spared your life. If it were someone else who provoked me like this, they would have already died.”
nWhen Andrew finished speaking, Ulysses and Carroll, who were at the side, were stunned.
nWhat kind of terrifying strength was this?
nOne had to know that Quincy was a fighter of the eighth grade Golden Body Realm!
nMoreover, he was also ranked in the thirtieth place on the eighth stage list. This was already a high-ranking, yet he was actually so weak in front of Andrew.
nAndrew didn’t even move and completely suppressed Quincy.
nThe difference in strength was very obvious.
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