Yue Jing had obviously gone down another path. Childish words like "vacation" had long disappeared from her world.
The moment she saw Lear, the flame of revenge that Yue Jing felt had disappeared in her heart immediately burned uncontrollably.
It was this person who had destroyed her family. She was neither a human nor a ghost. All along, Yue Jing thought that she would never see this person again. Who would have thought that not only would she see Wang Zheng, but she would also see Lear!
If dealing with Wang Zheng was something that could make her happy, then if she could kill Lear, Yue Jing felt that even if she died, it would be worth it.
"Investigate immediately. Give me the most detailed information!" Yue Jing said, gritting her teeth.
Obviously, Lear did not feel Yue Jing's hatred. He had accepted the same mission as Wang Zheng, it was just that they did not know each other. Lear and Wang Zheng's entry channels were a bit similar, but the situation was completely different.
At this time, Lear had already taken off his wristband and sat on the seat of the Bill family's head. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, and his expression was quite comfortable. The Scimitar King, who was extremely famous in Maklou, was respectfully waiting at the side.
This was something that Lear did not expect. After entering Maklou, he had no way. After analyzing for a long time, he finally found that he could only go through the underground arena. However, the result was predictable. Lear was quickly caught. As for his identity, it could not be hidden. The other party did not need to know his true origin. It was enough to know that he was a special agent sent by the Milky Way Alliance. The rest of the torture would be over. However, due to the strength that Lear displayed, it still attracted the attention of Bill Scimitar's boss, Pogba. Pogba liked to torture very much. The stronger and younger the target, the more enjoyable it was. However, he found something on Lear that made him break out in a cold sweat.
The imprint of the Son of Saint's inheritance!
That terrifying power had recently been selecting the Son of Saint within the entire Milky Way Alliance. It had caused a lot of commotion in the past few years. Every Saint had the chance to become the Son of Saint, but in the end, it seemed that only five people had been selected. Although these Son of Saint candidates might not become the Son of Saint in the end, they would at least become elders. Pogba was even clearer that behind these Sons of Saint were ancient families with huge power.
And the Scimitar family was not qualified to enter the core. To put it bluntly, they were just blades. It was just a matter of minutes for the Saint to destroy them.
"Lord Holy Son, it is our great honor for you to come to Maklou. This is just a misunderstanding, please forgive us!" Pogba wiped his sweat. Although there was no real torture, Lear had obviously suffered a lot.
Lear glanced at Pogba indifferently. "Who else knows my identity?"
"Apart from me, there's only one middle-level cadre." Pogba felt a chill. It was not that he had never thought of killing them to silence them, but this thought only flashed by. No one dared to go against the Saint Religion. They were as omniscient as gods, and Pogba was also cunning. He would definitely weigh the risk.
"Get rid of it. I don't want anyone to know about this."
"Please rest assured, Lord Holy Son. I have already let him rest in peace. I don't know why Lord Holy Son has come to Maklou. Is there anything I can help you with?" Pogba smiled along. He was also considered ruthless, but the situation of the Saint Religion silencing people was even worse. It was the same even for their own people. It was not that Pogba wanted to destroy the balance of Maklou. His life was very comfortable, and he did not offend either side. But when the Saint Religion came to his door, he simply could not refuse. If he refused, for the Saint Religion, at most, they would just kill him and replace him with an obedient person. Rather than that, it was better to live on.
"The first step is to immediately investigate the entire scene. If you find anyone in a similar situation to me, kill them immediately!" said Lear.
Pogba was slightly stunned and immediately nodded. "Please rest assured, Your Highness Holy Son. Leave this matter to me!"
He could not do anything else, but if he could not do this, Pogba also knew that his days would not be easy.
Every Son of Saint had a different identity. As for Lear's current identity, Pogba was not curious at all, because the Saint Religion was obviously going to infiltrate the core of the Milky Way Alliance. Pogba was also a little shocked. Lear was undoubtedly the leader of the Elite Academy X. These people would enter the core position of the Milky Way Alliance in the future, and the Saint Religion's plan would definitely not start from now.
It was really too scary. When he thought of this, Pogba could not help but shudder. The most important thing was that he was thinking, could the entire Easter Plan be just a "grooming" plan?
And he, and even the entire Maklou, was just a stepping stone?
If Lear successfully completed the mission and stopped the conspiracy of Maklou, there was no doubt that it would be a great achievement. Whether it was the Elite Academy or the Milky Way Alliance, it would be a glorious stroke on his resume, and he had a very good foundation. Under such circumstances, his road to promotion would be like taking a plane.
Pogba did not dare to think too much. The more he thought, the scarier it was. He did not even dare to resist. The only thing he was worried about was that he thought that no matter what, the Saint Religion would calculate the cost. After all, Maklou had huge economic and geographical value, and they would not easily give it up to the Milky Way Alliance.
On this point, Pogba was really right. From the beginning, Ryan had thought about it. Aslan or Arbiter might do something to provoke the authority of the Milky Way Alliance, but the dark forces would definitely not be touched. This was the territory and rules. No matter how powerful the dark forces were, they could not directly compete with human organizations. Of course, only those in power understood this balance and scale. The entire Maklou incident was just to create an opportunity, an opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.
The so-called Easter Plan was actually Maklou's independence plan. They would use the opportunity of Titatitan Star to let Maklou get rid of its vassal status. Of course, it was different from the pursuit of freedom of the Titans. This was completely a game between the forces, but this was only the highest goal. The lowest goal was to eliminate or weaken the Julian family, which represented the power of the Milky Way Alliance. The specifics still depended on the situation. The hidden plan was to push the Son of Saint to enter, and the most suitable candidate was undoubtedly Lear.
Lear was not the strongest, but he was the most suitable.
Sometimes, the most suitable was the best.
No one knew if anyone from the Saint Sect was observing everything in the dark, but Lear did not know the entire plan. This was also the scary part of the Saint Sect, silently nurturing everything.
Of course, Lear was not stupid. The moment Pogba's identity was exposed, Lear had connected the whole incident, and he thought very clearly. He only knew about the Saint Sect, but the Saint Sect was only the core of the core. In the Dark World, people only knew about the mysterious and omnipotent Saint Sect.
His identity as the Son of Saint had brought him a lot of convenience, but this time, it had probably helped him a lot.
Lear had never relaxed in terms of martial arts practice. He had also made great progress in this trip to Tita. He could gain a lot of enlightenment by letting go of his ambition and distracting thoughts. However, Lear knew that if they were to compare martial arts, he was definitely not as good as Wang Zheng or even Mars. However, those who stood at the top in the end were never the likes of Lu Bu or Xiang Yu.
He had to seize the opportunity. The Saint Sect would definitely have a comprehensive balance for him. If he wanted to obtain this power and master this power, he had to first obtain their approval.
Although Pogba called him the Son of Saint, Lear was very clear that he was only a candidate, and not the only one. Although Earth was ancient and might even be the origin, it had been too long. Lear had never naively thought that he could rely on this to pass the test. Even the other candidates were most likely stronger than him, but he had a way to show himself and let the Saint Sect think that he was the most suitable.
Therefore, he was not thinking about himself, but what the Saint Sect wanted to gain from this Maklou incident!
Killing many birds with one stone!
Not only did he have to complete it, he had to do it to the best of his abilities. Maklou was a link, and he himself was a link.
Once he used his power and did not do it well, then he would definitely lose a lot of points.
Once the power of the Chronos family left the Solar System, it would be bullsh * t. Lear was very clear that this power was what he needed. It could allow him to ascend to the throne.
He could step on Wang Zheng and all those who dared to go against him.
After figuring this out, Lear knew what he had to do.
On the other side, Wang Zheng's life was not so good. Even if he used his butt to think, he knew what Yue Jing would do. Other than the name, even her name had changed. She was a completely different person. He was not clear about other things, but as the head of Hong Lirong, Yue Jing would never let him off just because he was her old classmate. Moreover, there was that kind of grudge in the past.
As for how Yue Jing got to where she was today, Wang Zheng was also very surprised. To be honest, as an outsider, no matter how Yue Jing sold her body, she would never be able to reach this step. Moreover, he felt a strong aura and power from Yue Jing. Although this power was a little violent and seemed to be formed quickly, it was undoubtedly very strong. Moreover, her Ability X had charm.
This made Wang Zheng think of a strange place that he had been to before!
(I'm back. I'll return to normal tomorrow. I won't rest this weekend. I'll fully enter the state of writing. After being away from home for a few days, I still feel that it's better to go home. Moreover, I feel that it's really not suitable for noisy places. Next time, I'll consider finding a quiet beach or deep in the mountains to practice. It's the end of the month.
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