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Chapter 198

Chapter 198: Chapter 138 ‘Martial Saint’, ‘Ultimate Sublimation’ and ‘End’ (Seeking Subscriptions)_3

But no one responded to him.

Instead, he was met with the chill of specially made handcuffs.

The coldness around his wrists made the elderly man’s eyes somewhat hazy.

He seemed to see his like-minded classmates from decades ago, he seemed to see his former spirited silhouette.

This scene unfolded simultaneously across numerous locations in the Federation.

The action of Strategic Third Bureau was extremely swift.

However, not everyone responded passively like Constantine, most people chose to resist fiercely and then attempt to escape.

But escape was certainly not achievable.

After all, the person in charge of this operation was one of the Federation’s three Great Grandmaster-level Eighth Grade Martial Artists, Wesley Yorke!

This time the Federation’s action was significant, everyone realized the severity of the situation.

Some people with ulterior motives kept their thoughts to themselves.

Of course, these people were in the minority, most people contributed even the slightest bit of strength for the Federation, for themselves, and for the world.

The fast forward button of time was pressed again, fifty years passed in an instant.

And in the rapidly developing Federation, fifty years had brought about many many changes.

The members of the Federation Council were replaced time and time again.

William Yorke, Carson Dutton, Victoria White, and countless others stepped down from the stage of history.

A new generation took over the predecessors, becoming the second batch of pioneers.

thing that remained unchanged was the Speaker of the Federation, Milton

part of

fifty

place visited by numerous people. The massive rock hanging over the heads of

knew that this was just

Third Strategic

middle-aged man,

next to him on the top of the Strategic

been any information transmitted

Milton Cheney asked softly.

his head: “There hasn’t, we can

of a middle-aged man, his talent in Martial Arts cultivation was

outsider, then there was no doubt that Wesley Yorke was the son of the

in the Southern District. Even though it was cleaned up quickly,

Milton Cheney said.

nodded without uttering a word,

you think there’s meaning in what

Milton Cheney cheerfully said.

“Yes!”

you used to talk

with a

older one gets, the

he exhaled lightly, then began to speak: “No, I still don’t agree with your plan,

Cheney, I am now stronger than you are, and more suited for your

die, but you

time he had said such words.

are you still thinking about these things? We have already agreed,

I disagree! I demand to initiate a new council

wasn’t affected by Milton Cheney’s

he prepared to

with. Besides his own father, Milton Cheney was the elder he respected the

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