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Chapter 187: Chapter 135 “Famous in History?” and “End of the World” (Seeking Subscription)

“Mr. Speaker, there are three sudden appearances of subspaces in the North District, which the Strategic Bureau has temporarily classified as Level Two subspaces.”

A uniform-clad individual handed a map to the middle-aged man before him.

This middle-aged man, referred to as the Speaker, was none other than Milton

Cheney.

Milton took the map, on which three locations were circled in red.

“Where is William Yorke?”

Milton’s voice was not loud, but it exuded an overwhelming force.

“Councilor Yorke and Councillor Sullivan left Capital City yesterday, the implementation of martial arts across the Federation is imminent, Councilor Yorke is personally leading this matter.”

Earl Lees spoke.

“I got it.”

Milton massaged his brows.

Implementing martial arts throughout the Federation wasn’t as easy as he had imagined.

In the eyes of most people, even if the sky was falling, there were tall people in front to bear it; even if it was the apocalypse, what did it have to do with them? Five years had passed, and Milton had not yet broken this consensus.

A ruthless light flickered in Milton’s eyes.

“Evacuate the people, fully unleash these three subspaces!”

Once these words came out, a glimmer of disbelief flashed in the eyes of Earl Lees, who was at Milton’s side.

“Mr. Speaker, untold numbers of people will die if we do this!”

“Countless innocent people will be embroiled in this, the number of deaths will be unimaginable, this will cause a great uproar.”

Lees’s voice

he should utter, but he

completely unleashed, countless

fire; otherwise, everyone will fail to

told you that unleashing the subspace will

mentor; he will tell you what to

words, Milton laughed and

knew precisely what Earl Lees was thinking, fearing that he, Milton, was too impulsive and wanted to use iron -fisted methods to attract everyone’s

wasn’t a fool; he wasn’t going to act rashly

let them know that the world was not the same as the one they knew. The peaceful days were

Milton could no longer afford to

arts, the people of this world had to set foot on

and

sprung up across

advanced examinations, the first meaningful Martial Arts Record was incorporated into the textbooks

age came abruptly in a

debate

alternate world was almost common knowledge, the Federation’s

this matter no longer concerned

few cleaned subspaces were opened, and countless people

house

family of three

Arts Department, I want to attend

Arts Academy! ”

boy gently put down his chopsticks and spoke with

atmosphere

the boy’s father

“No, I don’t agree.”

“Why not?”

slamming the table, the words

support for Martial Arts is indeed very good

father put down his chopsticks and

was as if he was observing his son for the first

and nerdy nature of his son seemed