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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nBlack Panther King cried out in shock, “Isn’t the Heavenly God Sect afraid of starting a war between the Ultimate powerhouses?”

n“Our Heavenly God Sect itself wants to destroy this world. If a war between the ultimate powerhouses really breaks out, wouldn’t that just achieve our goal?”

nThe seventh elder laughed loudly and said in a cold tone, “Don’t worry. After killing Andrew, the conditions that we agreed to before will definitely be fulfilled.”

nWhen he mentioned the conditions he had previously negotiated, Black Panther King’s eyes lit up.

n…

nAt this moment, in New York.

nA battle report was sent to the Martial Arts Administration Bureau.

n“Andrew… Andrew is suspected to be the disciple of a top-notch expert?”

n“That’s right, according to the information from all sides, they are all suspecting that he is the disciple of a top-notch expert and might even be a Holy Land Warrior!”

n“A Holy Land Warrior?”

nThe person who spoke in front of him was called Clayton. He smiled and said, “According to the information, Andrew’s background is clean. What I’m more curious about is that a Holy Land Warrior would actually take in an external disciple?”

nChris, the deputy manager of the general administration of martial arts in front of Clayton, curled his lips and said, “Those old geezers, there were not many people who were willing to lend a hand during the Great War back then.

n“However, this kid Andrew is also very powerful. He has such strength at the age of eighteen. I’m just afraid that the Heavenly God Sect won’t let him go just like that… Of course, there’s no need to worry too much. After all, Andrew has a master at the Ultimate realm to protect him.

n“If there’s a chance, I’ll try to talk to this kid and see if I can pull him over to our Martial Arts Administration.”

n…

nIn the Boston Villa, Andrew had just woken up.

nIt was eight o’clock in the morning. After sleeping well for two days, he felt that he was full of energy.

nAt first, he thought of going out to the park to do some morning exercises.

nBut after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. With his physical fitness, going for morning exercises would probably scare people.

nAfter eating some breakfast casually, Chief Charles called. “Andrew, I was looking at the materials for forging the divine weapons yesterday. The higher-ups have already approved it, and Chris personally delivered the goods from New York. He should be able to arrive in Boston around noon.”

n“Deputy Chief Chris?”

n“The deputy chief of the Martial Arts Administration headquarters, Chris.”

nAndrew recalled for a moment and remembered. He said, “Chris? I have some recollection. He is ranked third on the ninth-grade ranking. Is he the titled Twin Sticks King?”

n“That’s right, it’s him.”

nAndrew’s eyes lit up.

n“Chief Charles, inform me when he arrives.”

nAfter hanging up the phone, Andrew began to think.

nThird place of the ninth grade?

nThis kind of powerhouse was unlike “Seventh Elder” of the Heavenly God Sect. Black Panther King of the Great Dong Mountain could be compared to him.

nPreviously, he heard from Venerable Wuji that Black Panther King’s strength was separated by a line, and he had the supreme talent of the righteous path.

nHowever, after the last battle, Andrew discovered that Black Panther King’s strength was only so much.

nIt was just slightly stronger than the eighth grade.

nPerhaps it was because it had not been long since it advanced to the ninth grade and had not yet accumulated its strength.

nIt was said that a ninth-grade saint could comprehend heaven and earth and could even borrow a trace of the power between heaven and earth.

nThis point was a little similar to immortal cultivation.

nWhen the time came, it would be a good opportunity to spar with this Chris and experience how strong a true ninth-grade powerhouse was.

nBoston.

nMartial Arts Administration Bureau.

nAfter Charles hung up the phone, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

nWhat Andrew said just now didn’t seem quite normal.

nHe usually liked to run around and couldn’t even be seen. Today, he actually took the initiative to ask about Deputy Director Chris?

n“He… could it be that he wants to cause trouble again?”

n…

nAndrew did not go out for activities anyway. He just turned on his computer in the villa.

nHe began to browse the warrior’s forum.

n“The master list has been updated?”

nAs soon as he logged in, he received an email.

nAndrew was stunned. He had only posted one post on the warrior’s forum.

nThere was actually a reply?

nHe opened it.

n“Official reminder: Because your post is against the rules, Your post with the title ‘New person asking, which big shot knows if there is a way to practice sword Qi that can travel 30,000 miles in the world?’ was deleted by the administrator. Your account has been banned for three days. During the ban, you can not reply, like, or repost. If you have any questions, please call the customer service number * * * * * * * * * * * * * .”

nWhat the f*ck!

nAndrew could not help but curse.

nHe picked up his phone and dialed a number.

n“Hello, this is the warrior’s forum. I’m Alice, Customer Service. How can I help you?”

nThe person who answered the phone was a girl with a sweet voice.

nNo matter how pleasant the voice was, it could not calm Andrew’s dissatisfaction. He was so angry that he could barely keep his emotions in check, “Why did you block my number?”

n“Sir, please tell me your forum ID.”

n“Cock clappers!”

n“What?”

nThe customer service girl did not seem to understand. Andrew repeated, “My ID is, cock clappers, cock clappers, do you understand?”

nThis ID…

nWas a little obscene.

nIt was just something that Andrew randomly picked out.

nHe did not care.

nA moment later, the customer service representative said, “Sir, it’s like this. You posted against the rules, which is why your account was banned for three days. After three days, your account will be back to normal.”

n“Hehe!”

nAndrew sneered and said, “Tell me, how did I post against the rules?”

nOn the other end of the phone, someone seemed to be asking a question. Then, a boy said, “Give me the phone. I’ll talk.”

n“Hello, I’m—”

nWithout waiting for the other party to speak, Andrew directly spat out, “You’re a f*cking idiot!

n“Rubbish Forum.”

nThen, he directly hung up.

nIn less than a minute, Andrew saw that his account was permanently banned.

nHe could never post, reply, like, or repost.

nIf he couldn’t use it, then so be it. At worst, he could just use someone else’s information to register. There were many ways.

nJust as Andrew was about to close the interface, he suddenly saw an email.

nHe opened it.

nOn the email, it showed the latest edition of the list of grandmasters.

nEvery month on the 1st, the list of grandmasters would be updated.

nAll the grandmasters would receive the email.

nThere were still 30 people on the ninth-grade list.

nIt was the same as the previous editions.

nIt was just that a few of their names had moved a few rankings.

nThere was one more person on the eighth-grade list, a total of 199 people.

nAndrew took a closer look and could not help but frown.

nEighth-grade list, ninth-grade list, he was not on either of them.

n“With my strength, even if I can’t reach the ninth grade, I should have the strength of the eighth grade, right? How come there isn’t my name on it?”

nAndrew thought to himself that since he only at the seventh level of the Qi Formation realm, perhaps it corresponded with the seventh grade of the martial artists.

nHowever, these two different kinds of cultivation, how could their realms correspond to each other?

nOne was to practice martial arts, the other was to cultivate immortality.

nHow could the magical power of an immortal cultivator be comparable to the blood qi of a warrior?

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