Chapter 1688


    ‘If it’s really that ce, then you’re all going to face absolute hopelessness. It’ll be an unexinable


    oue!’ Yuno thought to herself.


    Alex Rockefeller had no idea what she was thinking. In his mind, he was wondering who he should


    offer the final spot to for his trip to Flying Eagles Academy. After pondering for a while, it looked like he


    had to give it to Dorothy Assex. If Dorothy, however, found out about his rtionship with Phoebe


    Larsen, would she kill him?


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    “Are you going to let Phoebe study at Flying Eagles Academy on her own, or are you going in her


    stead?” Alex asked.


    “I’ll go on my own!” Yuno red at Alex. “You’ve not been very helpful at all. I think I’ll be better off


    relying on myself,” she said.


    “Huh? Then, she…” Alex said.


    “Don’t worry! I’m simply letting her remain in slumber for a while!” Yuno said.


    After a pause, she gave Alex a word of advice. “Alex, if the force field really gets destroyed, remember


    not to follow that Cheapskate master of yours blindly. You’ll die sooner than anyone! Before you truly


    get strong, you’ll die a meaningless death if you follow him into battles. You can only keep improving


    your own cultivation and fight your way… To an unknown future!”


    Phoebe then walked away by herself.


    Alex then made his way to California with his Imperial Sword Flight.


    ***


    On the inte, that single incident had indeed caused a visible ripple effect.


    Colton Lawrence was dangling in the air above the neighborhood. He shattered over ten thousand


    windows with a single roar and made an entire building copse with a stomp of his foot. This news


    came to everyone like a nuclear bomb going off.


    Back then, there was a hugemotion.


    At least ten thousand people watched the whole scene unfold, recording the entire event with their


    phones. In fact, there was even someone with a high-definition telescope. These videos had all


    appeared on the inte one after another.


    The terrifying battle scene was scalp-numbing.


    “Oh my god! I think I must still be asleep. Why would something like this happen? My apartment is in


    the building that copsed!”mented a user.


    “In that case, you’d better go back to sleep. You might have woken up on the wrong side of the bed,”


    someonemented below.


    “Previously, everyone was still discussing whether Martial Honors were the limits of mankind. Now, this


    incident tells us that it isn’t the case! Humans can actually fly! The foreigners didn’t make Superman


    up,” an independent writermented on another social media.


    Right after that, someone with a verified ount by the name of Kyushu Juno appeared with a reply:


    “This isn’t Superman. This person is a cultivator! He can also be called a godly cultivator! Godly


    cultivators have been around since time immemorial. However, these people don’t roam around our


    mundane world. In fact, most of them have gone to ces with rich spiritual energy reserves. The


    concrete jungles we live in aren’t beneficial for their cultivation. Hence, over time, these people


    gradually disappeared from sight…”


    On this night, Kyushu Juno became a household name. Everyone knew who he was!


    ***


    By the time Alex returned to Rockefeller Manor in California, it was nearly one in the morning.


    To his surprise, when he walked past the pond, he found Old Whitey squatting there with a focused


    gaze. The cat’s green eyes were glowing brightly while it stared at the fish in the pond.


    The fish was the size of a basin.


    Wasn’t that the Hell Fish?


    When Alex realized that Old Whitey was going to eat the Hell Fish, he quickly rushed over to prevent it


    from happening. “Old Whitey, don’t eat it!”


    Old Whitey wasn’t even going to jump into the pond. It meowed in excitement when it saw Alex


    “Meow…”


    In a swift motion, it jumped onto Alex’s shoulder. Alex patted its head, and an idea urred to him.


    ‘Why did I forget about this beast, Old Whitey?’


    Now, Old Whitey was Alex’s strongest weapon. If Colton Lawrence dared toe, Old Whitey could


    surely knock him out senseless.


    Swoosh… swoosh… swoosh…


    Right then, a few shadows suddenly hopped in from outside, coincidentallynding behind Alex.