Chapter 451
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 a
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. Thest 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 offigure. Her reputation as the most beautiful woman in Jadeborough
is unquestionably well-earned.
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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.