Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast - Chapter 700
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“Hahaha… you really are as modest as the records indicate, excessively modest,” Marcellus Larry couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
After laughing, Marcellus Larry spoke gently, “Your classmates are all in closed-door cultivation at the forward base over there, digesting the gains from this relic expedition. You must be planning to go into seclusion as well, right?”
Jack Clark nodded, “Yes, I plan to enter closed-door cultivation for a while to see if I can make a breakthrough to the Eight Layer Heaven in one go.”
“That’s good. The heavenly energy is rich at the forward base, and the environment is quiet, which is very suitable for closed-door cultivation. However, before that, there are some matters I need to discuss with you,” Marcellus said.
“Let’s take our time walking over.”
“Alright.”
With that, Marcellus led the way, and Jack Clark followed half a step behind as they walked toward the distant forward base.
Although he had received the Emperor’s Inheritance, Jack Clark was well aware that he was still a Seven Layer Heaven cultivator, not a king, and he needed to maintain the proper reverence he owed.
“You must be very clear about how precious the inheritance you’ve obtained is. For your safety, the Nether Heavenly King himself has rushed over from the mythical world.”
“As one of the Eleven Heavenly Kings, the Nether Heavenly King excels in soul-type Law Powers and can invisibly alter others’ memories through the Nether Moon Law.”
“At the end of this relic expedition, the Nether Heavenly King already altered everyone’s information about you, making it seem you ended your journey on the Road of Heavenly Kings, possessing a King’s Attitude.”
“Although the geniuses who entered the relic this time have been thoroughly tested in both identity and character, you should understand that the human heart is unpredictable.”
“Thank you for the throne’s consideration, you all are indeed thorough,” said Jack.
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Marcellus gave a slight smile, “Don’t mention it. You are now our Federation’s number one person from the younger generation. It’s our responsibility to protect you and ensure you grow up successfully.”
At this point, Marcellus changed the subject, “By the way, what are your thoughts after making a breakthrough to the Eight Layer Heaven?”
Jack Clark pondered for a moment, “Before entering the relic, I joined the Military’s Special Warfare Department, so after breaking through to the Eight Layer Heaven, I plan to enter the mythical world and fulfill my duties.”
The so-called duties actually mean taking on one’s own responsibilities.
From the time Jack Clark began his cultivation at the Martial Arts School until now, cultivation methods, essence blood given at a low price, resources, and secret books all came from Eastern Summer, from official channels.
Now that he had broken through to a high level and was even on the cusp of breaking through to the Eight Layer Heaven, at that time, he could have a strength burst rivaling that of a level-9 early stage.
With such strength if he were still to remain on the Blue Star, he himself would feel somewhat ashamed. After all, Lori Parma and others had actively applied to the frontline battlefield after breaking through the Seventh Layer. Were they not afraid of death?
Of course, they were afraid, but they were very clear about their responsibilities. If everyone feared death and dared not go to the frontline, then who would withstand the Purgatory Demon Race that was closing in step by step?
Feeling the firmness in Jack Clark’s tone, Marcellus went momentarily silent, then his face revealed a relieved smile, “Actually, before this, I had a chat about you with the Nether Heavenly King…”
Marcellus told Jack everything about his conversation with the Nether Heavenly King the day before, including how three Speakers would craft two life-saving trump cards for him.
The trump cards crafted by the Speakers were certainly not for defending against Demon King Level Strong, but rather the Great Demon King.
As for the Purgatory Demon Race’s Demon God Level Powerhouses, there was no need to take action yet, since according to the “information,” Jack’s talent was only that of a King’s Attitude, with the potential to be a Heavenly King.
As for Cartholus, who knew that his foundational soul exceeded “five times,” he died before he could spread the news.
In the end, Marcellus Larry suggested, “If after your breakthrough to the Eight Layer, you still decide to go to the mythical world, I suggest you first visit the Expedition Division.”
“The Expedition Division.”
Jack Clark hesitated slightly; he wanted to go to the frontline battlefield and wreak havoc, to blast a member of the Eight Layer Purgatory Demon Race with a single halberd, showing them what it meant to be peerless within the same rank.
Besides, he needed to slay more high-level enemies to absorb the Blood Fiend and enhance the Demon Shadow.
Marcellus smiled faintly, “Actually, whether it’s the frontline battlefield, the Expedition Division, or the Special Warfare Division, it’s all about fighting for the future of the Human Race.”
“But your situation is special, or let’s say very important to the Human Race. We all do not wish for any mishaps to occur before you breakthrough to King-level.”
“Moreover, you are indeed well-suited for the Expedition Division. Cultivating the Mind’s Eye Bright Knife, with your Heart’s Eye, you can detect dangers in advance when exploring unfamiliar areas and avoid attacks.”
“Conversely, the frontline battlefield, due to the opponents being the Purgatory Demon Race, is actually more dangerous for you.”
“As a strong race with tens of thousands of years of inheritance, the Purgatory Demon Race has numerous methods, including countless Secret Magic Skills to shield perception and killing intent. It’s difficult to guard against them.”
After Marcellus finished speaking, Jack Clark sincerely thanked him, “Thank you for your concern, sovereign. I will seriously consider your advice.”
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