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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.

thing that remained unchanged was the Speaker of the Federation,

indispensable part of this world, permeating

peaceful for fifty years, and developed for fifty

people. The massive rock hanging over the heads of Federation citizens seemed to have

those who understood the situation knew that this was just the calm before the

City, Third Strategic

man, it seemed there was

to him on the top of

been any

Milton Cheney asked softly.

his head: “There hasn’t, we

man, his talent in Martial Arts cultivation was even

then there was no doubt that Wesley Yorke was the son of the era for

a new Subspace was discovered in the Southern District. Even though it was cleaned up quickly, it has undoubtedly sounded an

Milton Cheney said.

a word,

meaning

Milton Cheney cheerfully said.

“Yes!”

you get older, I remember you used

said with a smile, ribbing

older one gets, the less lovable

speak: “No, I still don’t agree with your plan, it has to

I am now stronger than you are, and

can die, but

It was not the first time he had said such words. Milton Cheney’s face

have already agreed, and the

initiate a new council session, I have

Yorke wasn’t affected

prepared to leave the

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