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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.

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

became an indispensable part of

fifty years, and developed for

became a place visited by numerous people. The massive rock hanging over the heads of Federation citizens

situation knew that this was just the calm before the

Third Strategic

still had the appearance of a middle-aged man, it

top of the

any

Milton Cheney asked softly.

Yorke shook his head: “There hasn’t, we

the appearance of a middle-aged man, his talent in Martial Arts cultivation was even higher

there was no doubt that Wesley Yorke was the son

the Alternate World is coming. Three days ago, a new Subspace was discovered in the Southern District. Even though it was cleaned up quickly, it has undoubtedly sounded an alarm for us.”

Milton Cheney said.

Yorke nodded without uttering a word, his gaze looking

meaning

Milton Cheney cheerfully said.

“Yes!”

as you get older, I remember you used to talk quite a lot, now you’re

with a smile, ribbing Wesley

gets, the less lovable they

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

stronger than you are,

can die, but

said seriously. It was not the first time he had said such words. Milton Cheney’s face didn’t change upon hearing

are you still thinking about these things? We have already agreed, and the Council has voted

to initiate a new council session, I

wasn’t affected by Milton

he prepared to leave the

Cheney was someone he had grown up with. Besides his own father, Milton Cheney was the