Chapter 101 - 97: Destroying Cities and Strongholds - The ’Terrifying’ Jack Clark (Second Update_2)
Chapter 101 - 97: Destroying Cities and Strongholds - The ’Terrifying’ Jack Clark (Second Update_2)
Chapter 101: Chapter 97: Destroying Cities and Strongholds – The ‘Terrifying’ Jack Clark (Second Update_2)
Translator: 549690339
“Why?”
Jack Clark looked at him curiously: “What’s wrong with acknowledging someone else’s strength?”
“Normally, there’s nothing wrong with it.”
“But there’s a problem when that person is you.”
Justin Welan gritted his teeth: “You’re obviously getting more and more powerful, and you’re more fierce in battle than anyone else, but you always act modest and gentle in front of us.”
“Is that interesting?”
Jack was puzzled: “Naturally, 1 should be decisive in the face of an enemy, quickly taking them down. What does that have to do with me being modest and easygoing in my daily life?”
“Do I need to act domineering, awe-inspiring, or cold and indifferent towards everyone?”
“That’s not necessary.”
Justin Welan was a little twisted: “I mean, you can act more dominant and strong-willed, so 1 can have some confidence when I try to show off.”
“What does your showing off have to do with me?” Jack was baffled.
“Of course, it matters.”
Justin Welan was speechless: “Every time I break through a realm and become more powerful, I want to show off in front of Zac Lyons and others, but you always casually come out.”
“And you’re obviously even stronger than me, yet you always look so modest. This makes me feel like trying to show off is pointless.”
Jack couldn’t help but laugh: “You can’t blame me for that. How about next time, 1’11 wait until you’re done showing off before 1 come out?”
“Fine, but remember, you said it yourself.”
As they chatted and laughed, the two finished their meal, and each went their separate ways, with Justin returning to his diligent cultivation.
Jack went to the rooftop of the hotel and sank into his thoughts.
On the coral reefs more than 50 meters underwater, the fierce black Mutated Beast lay still, its golden vertical pupils scanning its surroundings.
After devouring two large Mutated Fish in the morning, the Sword Armor Beast had patrolled its territory to familiarize itself with the environment.
Although the deep sea was rich in resources, it was also extremely dangerous. Even the Sword Armor Beast couldn’t afford to be careless; otherwise, it would be in danger if it suddenly encountered a Ninth-Level Mutant Beast.
As Jack was lost in thought, a two-meter-long grouper slowly swam past the coral reef outside. When the grouper approached the coral reef where the Sword Armor Beast was, boom! Instantly,sea water exploded, and a sword spike pierced out like a black streak of light.
Thud! The sword spike instantly penetrated the grouper’s head, killing it before it could even feel pain.
Not all creatures were like the Sword Armor Beast; many fish had weak eyesight and relied on other senses to detect changes in water currents and their surroundings.
It was only then that the Sword Armor Beast moved slightly; its tail coiled around the fish head and brought it to its mouth for a bite.
The Sword Armor Beast hugged the grouper with its double claws and tore it apart, eating it while its tail swayed behind it, and its fearsome body swam further into the deep sea in search of prey.
December 2nd, in the morning.
Jack, wearing battle armor, carried his helmet in his left hand as he walked out of the elevator, his black cloak fluttering behind him.
Outside the hotel, four modified trucks were parked, and fully armed Howard Lee, Justin Welan, and Marcus Lee were waiting for him.
All three of them had placed their weapons in the back of their respective trucks, especially Howard Lee’s weapon, which had been extended from three meters to a terrifying four meters in length.
The heavy Steel Pillar made the four truck wheels sink slightly.
Seeing Jack coming down, Howard Lee nodded slightly: “Everyone is here. Let’s get ready to go.”
“Alright,” Jack had no objections.
With that, the four of them got into their respective trucks, and as the engines started, they drove off into the distance while the classmates watched.
A curious student from Kenny Harper High School asked, “What are they going to do? They look like they’re going far.”
Leaning against the hotel wall with his arms crossed, Zac Lyons said enviously, “They are going to do something big.”
That student from Kenny Harper High School was somewhat astonished, “Is it big? Did they locate the traces of a Third Layer Heaven immortal?”
“Pfft! As if a Third Layer Heaven immortal would warrant the cooperation of the four of them.” The White Veil, who was also leaning against the wall, couldn’t help but laugh.
These freshmen arrived late, and during this time, they were chasing after those blood disciples and rebels; all they encountered were some ordinary First and Second Layer Heaven folks.
They had never seen Jack and Howard Lee take action.
For those two guys now, it wouldn’t matter if they encountered a Third Layer Heaven blood disciple or even a Fourth Layer Heaven Acolyte – they had a high chance of defeating them on their own.
It’s a pity that when they thought about this, the two felt a little regretful.
After a week of intense cultivation, only Marcus Lee managed to break through yesterday and was qualified to participate in the hunt for the King Blood Mutant Beast.
As for those four modified trucks, they were provided by Howard Lee.
In addition, he had prepared food and water for the several days they would be in the mountains; Jack and the others only needed to focus on eliminating the Mutated Beasts.
That’s the generosity of a big-shot.
Of course, the teachers had been informed of this operation beforehand, and they only allowed the four of them to leave the Lester territory after receiving permission. Otherwise, if something happened, it would be difficult for her to explain to the higher-ups.
After all, the four were all geniuses who had broken through to the Third Layer Heaven in a short period of time.
The Kata Mountain Range stretched across half of Koroya, while Lester City was about 150 kilometers away from the nearest entrance of the mountains, passing through two small cities along the way.
There were also some rough roads to navigate during the journey.
So they set off early in the morning, and it was almost 2 p.m. when they arrived at the foot of the mountain. There, the terrain was flat, and there were already five Koroya people camping outside the forest..