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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 trembled

not words he should utter, but he

were completely unleashed, countless innocents

everyone will fail to recognize

that unleashing the subspace will

he will tell you what to

Lees’s words, Milton laughed

that he, Milton, was too impulsive and wanted to use iron -fisted

he wasn’t going to act rashly

enact a drama, a performance for everyone in the Federation, to let them know that the world was not the same as the one they knew. The

no longer afford to care about such

people of this world had to set foot on the

and

up across

and included in advanced examinations, the first meaningful Martial

arts golden age came abruptly in a thousand

online, the debate about martial

the alternate world was almost common knowledge, the Federation’s atmosphere had changed from its previously relaxed state to the

longer concerned individual people, but the

were opened, and countless people were exposed to the

settlement house in East River

three was having

for the Martial Arts Department, I want to attend the

Arts Academy! ”

gently put down his chopsticks and

silent atmosphere enveloped the

father shook his

“No, I don’t agree.”

“Why not?”

stood up, slamming the table,

and spoke softly: “Old man, the support for Martial Arts is indeed very good now, if the child wants to

chopsticks and looked at

observing his

and nerdy nature of his son seemed to