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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nChief Charles had something to do, so he returned to the Martial Arts Administration earlier.

nThe three of them left the Hyber Hotel, going straight to the parking lot. They then stood in the aisle.

nAnnie walked over and whispered into Andrew’s ear, “Andrew, you must do your best. The special enrollment quota at Stanford University is different from that of other schools.

n“If your performance is good enough, maybe the dean will accept you as her disciple.”

nThese words were heard by Dean Carroll.

nShe smiled. If Annie wanted the dean to accept him as her disciple, only the top few geniuses in the country would have the possibility.

nHowever, in the next second, she heard something that shocked her.

n“There’s no need, right, Sister?”

nAndrew was not willing to be her disciple at all. Even if she was an Ultimate powerhouse, she could not teach him anything.

nMoreover, the reason he went to university was so that his sister wouldn’t have to worry.

n“Oh right, Sis, between Dean Carroll and Chief Charles… who’s stronger?”

nAnnie really didn’t know how to answer this question. However, she recalled that Dean Carroll was about to reach the peak of the seventh stage, so she naturally replied, “Of course, it’s Dean Carroll.”

nAndrew nodded. “Alright, then I should know what to do.”

nHis expression suddenly became solemn.

nIn the past two days in the wilderness, he had encountered many martial artists and demon beasts. Although the strongest one was only at the peak of the fourth grade, there was almost no threat to him.

nOnly Chief Charles made him admire him from the bottom of his heart.

n“Chief Charles had suppressed his cultivation. With the strength of an early-stage third-grade realm, his battle prowess far surpasses that of a fourth stage martial artist… From the looks of it, even though they are both Grandmasters, there some are strong while some are weak. Carroll is the Associate Dean of Stanford University’s Institute of Martial Arts. Although she’s a woman, she is actually stronger than Chief Charles!”

nAndrew raised his head and looked at Carroll with a solemn expression.

nCarroll had been informed beforehand by Charles.

nShe didn’t expect Charles to suppress Andrew with the strength of a third-grade fighter.

nAs expected, these so-called geniuses had too little actual combat experience. It was difficult for them to display their full strength.

nCarroll smiled and casually stood under the street lamp. She said, “Make your move and go all out. I heard from Chief Charles that your strength is about a third-grade fighter. I will suppress my cultivation to the early stage of the third-grade realm…”

nShe hadn’t finished speaking yet.

nHer eyes focused!

nThe aura on Andrew’s body rose rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had already surpassed the third-grade.

n“What’s going on? The Blood Qi in his body is only at the third-grade standard. But why does it give me the feeling that his aura is no weaker than a fourth-grade warrior, and… it is still rising!”

nAndrew urged his Qi and began to retreat.

nThe blade in his hand faintly flickered with electric arcs.

nCarroll still remembered what Charles had told her.

nHis Lightning Blade Qi was ten meters long… When Charles assessed him, he had also retreated ten meters.

nBut now…

nHe had already walked ten meters.

nFifteen meters.

nTwenty meters…

n“???”

nThe doubt in Carroll’s eyes became heavier and heavier.

nDidn’t he say 10 meters? Why did he retreat more than 30 meters?

nAndrew mumbled under his breath, “37, 38, 39, 40…”

nThen, he stopped.

nAndrew’s aura suddenly surged to its peak. The B-grade composite metal blade in his hand crackled, and bolts of lightning seemed to wrap around it.

nAndrew brandished his blade, and a blinding white light flashed past!

n“Forty meters?”

n“Didn’t Charles say that his blade Qi is only ten meters long?”

nAn extremely dangerous premonition flashed past Carroll’s heart!

nThe sixth sense of a Grandmaster had always been very sharp, let alone a female Grandmaster.

nBoom!

nShe didn’t dare to be careless.

nIn an instant, she unleashed her full strength!

nA powerful surge of Blood Qi rushed into the sky from Carroll’s body. She released her Qi and combined it with her blood essence, forming a blood-colored armor that protected her entire body.

n“Wait a moment!”

nCarroll shouted, her voice slightly trembling.

nIt seemed like… there was a hint of fear mixed within?

nHowever, it was too late.

nForty meters of Lightning Blade Qi rushed toward her, emitting a dazzling white light in the dark night before crashing down!

nPuchi!

nCarroll spat out a mouthful of blood as she flew backward. The armor formed from her Qi and blood essence shattered inch by inch. Her body smashed the telephone pole behind her and crashed into a few cars before landing on the ground.

n“…”

nAndrew subconsciously said, “Sis, Dean Carroll, you’re not scamming me, right?”

n“???”

nAnnie’s face was also filled with shock.

nShe ran over to Dean Carroll. Fortunately, Carroll was a Grandmaster, so her life was not in danger.

nAs for what Andrew said.

nScamming you?

nSo that was how the recruitment teacher of the New York State University branch that you mentioned earlier was trying to blackmail you?

nI really feel… sorry for that teacher!

n“Hmm?”

nIn the Martial Arts Administration Bureau, Chief Charles had just finished his work and was about to take a rest when his face suddenly changed. “Grandmaster… There’s a Grandmaster fighting!

n“Carroll?

n“Who’s the other Grandmaster? Could it be the Evil Grandmaster?”

nCharles didn’t have time to think.

nHe directly jumped down from the second floor.

nAn unfamiliar Grandmaster had suddenly appeared in the city and fought with Carroll. The consequences were unimaginable. Even if he joined hands with Carroll and had the chance to kill the Evil Grandmaster, the destructive power of a Grandmaster was too strong!

nIf they fought in the city, who knew how many people would die!

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