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Chapter 188: Chapter 135 “Famous in History?” and “End of the World” (Seeking Subscription) _2

“I can’t let everyone fall into hell because of one decision of mine.”

Milton Cheney spoke, heavily slamming his hand on the office desk in front of him, leaving a crack on it.

William Yorke casually glanced at the desk, his countenance unchanged.

“We can’t stretch it for ten years, at most three years. I’m not sure I will live that long.”

“We have to stretch it for five years at least until all the Martial Arts students graduate!”

Milton Cheney sternly stated.

Time now was like a suspended knife over their heads, ready to fall at any moment.

“I’ll try my best, but there’s really no need for this.”

“We can simply say we’ve done our best.”

Hearing this, Milton Cheney turned to look into William Yorke’s eyes.

He saw a trace of fatigue in those eyes.

This was the first time he had heard such dispirited words from William Yorke.

If the Deputy Councilor was feeling this way, one could only imagine how others privy to the situation felt.

Perhaps, this was the reason for his reincarnation into this world.

“If you can’t hold on, then let your son Wesley Yorke take your place. You have to die for me in the Subspace!”

William Yorke didn’t respond to this statement.

The fatigue in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a faint smile.

He turned his head and left Milton Cheney’s office.

“This old geezer.”

William Yorke’s retreating figure, Milton Cheney chuckled and cursed under

expression quickly

clear that sometimes dying was much

the office, Milton Cheney headed to another

pushed open the door and walked

the grading of Martial Arts coming

Cheney got straight to

‘Old Sullivan’ he referred to was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, who nodded in

has been completely abolished and we have re-graded according to the grades

to Nine Grades, above Seventh Grade are Grandmaster,

this, Milton Cheney

was not as easy as he had

numerous experiments against the backdrop of the Martial

Realm, which is the Grandmaster

Arts, and the… limit

Federation Research Institute? Still

nonchalantly found a place to

out a herbal cigarette and lit

a cigarette

a reference,

Technique I provided

“Although I don’t know where you

Grade Warrior

voiced

Realm, the Seventh Grade represents a Spiritual Physique on par

Ninth Grades are representative of

words, if Milton Cheney could reach the status of a Martial Saint in this world,

sound of Milton Cheney’s voice dwindled, leaving behind a silent atmosphere embracing

Edward Sullivan

“How’s the Hope

Cheney exhaled a cloud of smoke, shook his head, and retorted, “I turned it down.

sound like you.” “What am I like? Ruthless?

burning herbal cigarette in his hand, smiling

asking Edward Sullivan, but