Chapter 451


    Unlimited Son-In-Law Chapter 451


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    At Nine The second the guard receive the token, he got out of the car straightaway and hustled off to


    the airport. Xylus spoke with lingering dread once the power level readings on his own evaluation


    sses returned to normal, “With a power level of five million, he’s simply not human. Maybe even


    Nathan himself would not be a match for him.” Having already surpassed the million power level mark


    ten years ago, Nathan Long was a legend on the battlefield. Tyrone shook his head.


    “Perhaps we had been mistaken.” Xylus was taken aback. “How so?” “The working principle behind the


    evaluation sses is the detection of fluctuations. A reading of five million could only be found on


    assault weapons that are usually nuclear powered. In other words, only nuclear power could produce


    that sort of energy value. Do you think he could be wearing some gear on him that is powered by


    nuclear energy?” Tyrone asked. Initially taken aback, Xylus then shook his head. “Impossible. Nuclear-


    powered devices like the Tokamak toroidal devices are way toorge. They are as big as a mansion


    and could possibly weigh up to several tons… Unless you mean to say that Tokamak devices could be


    developed using controlled fusion technology?” Could it be like Iron Man’s? In the Marvel movies, Iron


    Man’s armor is powered by a Tokamak toroidal device. If Lord Campbell really produce such a device,


    he could change the world! Tyrone closed his eyes and nodded. “It’d be an unbelievable business


    opportunity, the ability to shrink a nuclear reactor that is originally as huge as a pyramid into the size of


    a fist. It will be aplete game changer!” Mind blown, Xylus remained stupefied for a while before he


    spoke up again. “That makes a lot more sense. Seeing that there’s no way any mere mortal could


    possess such immense power, it makes the presence of a Tokamak device the only usible


    exnation.” When he developed the Anti Golden Lord Device, Rupert had to expend enough power to


    light a few dozen streets before he could get it started up. In spite of it, he had never actually managed


    to deploy it more than ten times.


    Were he to power it using this Tokamak device, he may very well be able to activate it more than a


    hundred times! On the twenty-third, the engagement date between Jennifer and Tyrone was just three


    days away. The situation was unfolding in Pollerton quickly and in increasingly unpredictable ways.


    Countless corporate representatives and top-ss, as well as second-tier tycoons, ceaselessly flocked


    into town without pause in preparation to extend their own congrattions to Tyrone and Jennifer. It


    was a rare sight and a true spectacle for the ages. Jennifer’s rtives and friends were so envious that


    they were in no short supply ofmentary to present about it. “You’re so lucky, Jennifer!” “The


    engagement date itself hasn’t even arrived, and already, so many havee to Pollerton!” “Yeah. The


    last time you married Donald, it didn’t evene anywhere close to this. In the end, only his


    grandfather came, and none of his other rtives even bothered to show up!” Rtives of the Wilson


    family were all engaged in discussions galore. The Wilson family from Tayhaven had sent


    representatives, and Sylvia had personallye to Pollerton herself to suck up to the mighty Campbell


    n. By nine in the morning, Rivebale Hotel had be fully upied. It was around the same time


    that Ss arrived, stepping out the moment his Maybach rolled to a halt. With his piercing gaze, he cut


    an imposing character. Walking alongside him, was a man who was in his sixties. Dressed in a tunic


    suit, thetter had both hands held behind his own back. That was Jeffery Lisle. “Ms. Collins.” Ss


    scrutinized Lana from head to toe with eyes narrowed when he saw her. Hmm… that face and that sort


    of figure.


    Her reputation as the most beautiful woman in Jadeborough is unquestionably well-earned. Lana


    merely nodded politely. “Everything is ready on the ninth floor.” “Excellent.” Ss then walked toward


    the elevator. Conversely, Jeffery’s eyes were fixated upon Lana. Remarking off the cuff without


    reservations about whether Lana could hear him, he said, “This woman doesn’t look too bad. I really


    got to figure out a way to bed her, at least once!” Another car cruised in shortly after. Out stepped a


    rotund middle-aged man. Wearing a mink coat, a thick gold chain, and clutching a branded bag, he


    looked every bit like a member of the nouveau riche. It was Henry Moore, known to others as Mr.


    Henry! In the past year, Henry had been riding on a high. Merely a small-time ruffian previously, he also


    used to be one of Ethan’s henchmen.