Peach Blossom Cove Silver Oak United Clubhouse.
12 o 'clock at night.
It was as if no terrorist attack had ever happened on Dong Mountain. Everything had returned to normal.
Eric Jr. sat in front of the counter in the hall. He ordered a glass of Martini and slowly savored it with a leisurely and contented expression.
Josiah wasn't there. He was working with Fox to detain the foreign genetic warriors and the remaining members of the Far East Whip who were willing to surrender to them. They were handing over the captives to the special forces that stayed behind at Peach Blossom Cove.
The people in charge of monitoring were Qianjun and Ye Qianru.
With them around.
Fox, who had always been arrogant and full of momentum, was submissive like a young wife. No one was willing to cause any trouble in their hands.
That was an existence that could kill an underground devouring demon with one punch!
Not satisfied?
Try it if you're not satisfied!
Try taking a punch if you have the ability!
"The handover is over. Everyone on the list is there. Lord God of Heaven said that he's very satisfied with our performance. Haha, this round is on me. Everyone, cheers!" Griffon, who was sitting not far from Eric Jr., received a call. He first stood solemnly and listened attentively. Then he shouted happily. As a poor man, it was rare for him to treat everyone to a drink.
Mr. Wood said he was satisfied?
That's great!
Red Beard and the rest were waiting for this. When they heard Griffon's words, they immediately roared. Didn't everyone work hard to leave a good impression in front of Mr. Wood? This was a commendation call from Mr. Wood himself. It was worth it!
Eric Jr. smiled awkwardly. He lowered his head and slowly savored the sweet Martini in his hand.
He realized that this sweet Martini was slightly bitter.
He put down the cup.
Eric Jr. turned around and found Jonathan and Remiga looking at him. He felt the bitterness in his heart deepen. "I'm not going anywhere!"
"I know!" Jonathan shrugged his shoulders. "In fact, I want you to sneak out … If I can capture you at the final stage, I'll be rewarded even more. At the same time, our Pious Religious Order will eliminate our number one competitor in the future! You and Josiah, we've discussed it. Although you guys took the genetic medicine a little later than us, your talents are amazing. Especially you, Eric Jr.. You'll definitely be our greatest opponent in the future! "
"Isn't it Fox and Enoko Kazama?" Eric Jr.
"We can't win them, and they are different from you. They only do their own things, and have no conflict of interest with us." Remiga shook his head.
"Yes, the two empresses will only cooperate with us more in the future." Jonathan felt that he would benefit from them instead.
"What about Bloody Mary of the Three Lions and Hugo of the Knights Templar? Don't tell me there's no conflict of interest between the two of you. In Europe, the rise of the Three Lions isn't a good thing for you. They're the most xenophobic group. They'll reject anyone who isn't from Britain. "Eric Jr. snorted.
"Bloody Mary is indeed very scary. But it'll be difficult for her to unify the Three Lions, let alone the Plantagenet Empire. As for Hugo, he's an excellent leader. The problem is that the Knights Templar isn't the same as it was a thousand years ago. They want to develop and share some of the benefits. We're very willing to share some of the benefits and compromise. We, the Pious Monastery, are different from the Eye of God. We're more willing to share with others instead of taking it by force! " Jonathan held the wine glass with his fingers and gently swirled the red wine in it. He seemed to be wholeheartedly tasting the wine and didn't look up at Eric Jr..
"The Eastern European Grand Alliance, that behemoth, is recovering. Why don't you keep an eye on them? Instead, you keep an eye on us, the Mayflower Formation that's about to be suffocated by reality?" Eric Jr. sighed.
"Do you think the Eastern European Grand Alliance can really return to its previous peak state? In fact, they've always been very weak and walk on one leg. It's just that they pretend to be strong and successfully scare everyone! Eric Jr., maybe you're still in a state of suffocation now, but as soon as you get out of this stage, you'll have a leap. The Whip of the Far East is gone, but the foundation they laid for you is too big. You'll soon rise again after taking over half of the Whip of the Far East. Of course, you and Josiah are the most important reasons … You're better and more decisive than I thought. Eric Jr., I don't want to praise you as a competitor, but you've really exceeded my imagination! "Jonathan suddenly looked up at him. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you." Eric Jr. raised his glass and shook it at Jonathan.
"If you weren't on Dong Mountain, I can guarantee that you'd be dead!" Remiga was even more direct. "Maybe we don't have to do anything. Other people won't allow you to continue growing after you awaken and have the ability to foresee …"
"I know. That's why I've been staying on Dong Mountain." Eric Jr. smiled at Remiga.
"Live well!" Jonathan raised his eyebrows. "It's not bad to have an opponent with great potential. At least it can spur me to work harder to improve myself!"
"To be honest, I don't know how long I can live in the end! I always feel that you're not my biggest enemy, but that mysterious person from the Eden Army. She's the one who wants to kill me the most! If she wants to kill me, I don't know how I can deal with it! I wanted to go with you on the underground trip, but I know that if I go, I definitely won't be able to come back! "Eric Jr. suddenly mentioned someone.
"She definitely wants to kill you because you're the same kind of person as her. Or maybe you're trying to walk her path now." Remiga nodded in agreement.
"Eric Jr., you're trying to use this topic to divert our attention, aren't you? She's no match for us. She's Bloody Mary, Fox, and Enoko Kazama's opponent! "Jonathan immediately saw through Eric Jr.'s plan to sow discord.
"If I want to live, of course I have to find an opportunity. Do you think I can foresee my own death with my foresight?" Eric Jr. burst into laughter.
"Did you foresee the end of the Far East Whip with your foresight?" Remiga was a little confused.
"No." Eric Jr. immediately waved his hand.
"Really?" Remiga frowned in disbelief.
"You've misunderstood. My foresight is a passive existence. I can't control it. Sometimes, something flashes in my mind, like someone sending me a fax, and I receive a picture or a message … Even if it's passive, the amount of information is shocking. Sometimes, I'm really worried that my head will explode!" Eric Jr. explained.
"Is it like a dream? Sometimes, there are a lot of confusing things in my mind too! " Jonathan shook his head. "But I'm sure that's not the awakening of spiritual power. It's just that the information in my brain is messed up for some reason!"
"Let's not talk about this. Why don't we talk about what happened in the Grand King Mountain Range? I think they might be testing a large mech!" Remiga changed the topic.
"Maybe? They're definitely testing a large mech. Mr. Wood has already cracked it! "Eric Jr. was even more confident.
"You foresaw it?" Jonathan was shocked.
"It's just a guess. There's no need for foresight. Other than testing a large mech, there's nothing more important than dealing with the Far East Whip's attack!" Eric Jr. downed the Martini in his cup in one gulp. "Mr. Wood is too scary. He's omnipotent … I think if he continues to evolve, one day, he'll really become the God that Griffin spoke of! Those extraordinary people in history should be people like him who have their brain region activated … Sometimes, I feel like I'm quite funny. I'm like an ant, yet I'm actually fighting against a God who's walking towards eternity … "
"The person closest to God!" Remiga believed that Mr. Wood would prefer to be a human rather than a God.
"With their interests at stake, not to mention a God, they would even dare to kill a God. The people on your side haven't been forced into a desperate situation. Otherwise, today's attack would just be the beginning of a drizzle!" Jonathan shook his head. "Do you dare say that there won't be a God-slaying War in the future?"
"I'll try my best to stop it!" Eric Jr. believed that what Jonathan had said was highly likely to become the truth. "If I can't stop it, I can only do what I did today!"
"Don't let me find a chance or reason to kill you, Eric Jr. I won't miss the arrival of this new genetic era. I'll kill anyone who tries to stop it from descending into the world. This is what I want to say!" Jonathan raised his head and downed the wine in one gulp. He put down the cup and walked away confidently.
"The people of the future will be very happy. At that time, there might be no war, no hunger, no disease, and no suffering. The world will be as beautiful as heaven!" Remiga also downed the wine in his cup and stood up. He nodded at Eric Jr. "It might seem like I'm overestimating myself by saying this, but I really want to do something, even if my strength is insignificant in this new era …"
Josiah walked in.
He glanced at the departing Jonathan and Remiga and frowned. "Did they threaten you?"
Eric Jr. shook his head. "They're fine. They care about their pride, or rather, they care about Mr. Wood's thoughts. The others might not have such concerns!"
"Don't leave Dong Mountain for the time being. This place is the safest!" Josiah knew what kind of treatment Eric Jr. would face if he returned.
"How are things on your side?" Eric Jr. asked.
"I think Mr. Wood doesn't care about the attack from the Far East Whip. He cares more about his big toy!" Josiah asked for a glass of wine and took a big gulp. "We're going to fall behind in all aspects. It's a pity that we don't have the final say. Otherwise, we won't fall too far behind if we try our best to catch up!"
"Let's think about how to survive first!" Eric Jr. smiled at him. "We've become traitors now. Our future days won't be easy …"
"I never expected them to understand!" Josiah shrugged nonchalantly.
"Josiah, if I'm not here, you'll have to survive alone." Eric Jr. suddenly became serious.
"You have foresight again?" Josiah was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly put down his glass, but Eric Jr. waved his hand, signaling him not to worry.
"No, I'm just telling you in advance that I don't know what my limit is." Eric Jr. was worried that the next foresight would be too much information and his head would explode.
"I'll ask Mr. Wood to help you deal with this problem. He'll definitely have a way!" Josiah definitely did not want to see Eric Jr. fall.
"I'm just saying. I'll try my best to survive. The future will be exciting. The new genetic era has just begun. I don't want to miss out on its evolution!" Eric Jr. picked up his glass, clinked it with Josiah, and took a sip. Then, he sighed emotionally. "Compared to Mr. Wood's determination to revolutionize the entire human genome, what we want to do is nothing … We'll succeed under this unstoppable torrent, because we're just going with the flow!"
"Yes!" Josiah agreed, but then he smiled. "Maybe we'll need some time. Who asked us to be so weak? Maybe it'll take a few decades, or maybe it'll take a hundred years. In the end, we'll outlive those old things and succeed! Come, let's drink to our youth! "
"Haha, I like what you said!" Eric Jr. laughed and picked up his glass. "The young are invincible!"
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