"Well said." Dahm chuckled, "What a pitiful person … Let's go create an opportunity for her. If we can lure Hochman out alone, that would be even better. "
"As expected of Marshal Dahm! Your plan is admirable! "The man in glasses said respectfully.
"Recently, the Primary Colors representative came to talk to the family. Since I'm free, why don't you come with me?" Dahm nodded.
"Thank you, Marshal!" The man in glasses was instantly overjoyed, not bothering to hide it.
The group of people also got into a white motorcade, almost indistinguishable from the snow. The motorcade slowly drove onto the road, leaving into the distance.
At the entrance of the gymnasium, Garon had his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the leaving motorcade, a smile uncontrollably appearing on his face.
"Teacher …" Raelan walked behind him, a trace of worry on her face.
During this period of teaching, they had already noticed that under Garon's appearance, his mental age far exceeded that of his peers. Under the circumstances where he spared no effort in teaching them, the five of them unconsciously changed the way they addressed him, uniformly calling Garon teacher.
"Don't worry." Garon raised his hand to stop her from asking.
"This is their fate. I can't stop it, they can't stop it either. "
"Fate? We're just normal students, how could such a thing exist? " Raelan looked at Garon's back, suddenly realizing that she had never truly understood this teacher she respected.
"Normal?" Garon laughed lightly, "Do you really think that the two of them are normal?"
Raelan opened her mouth to argue, but lowered her head dejectedly.
She herself was still stuck at the second level, White Realm, unable to break through to the third level, Turn. But the two of them had already reached the peak of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist, the fourth level, Illusion!
This kind of difference was like the distance between heaven and earth, they only needed a finger to easily kill the three of them.
Quentin and Jamie also couldn't break through to the second level, although their physiques were strengthened to a certain extent from practicing secret techniques, it was far from Hochman's and Dahm's.
"Teacher …" Quentin stood up, staring at Garon. "Sir, what is your purpose?"
The five of them each had a copy of Garon's information. It was an extremely detailed and ordinary piece of information. However, the strange thing was that the information seemed so unreal when compared to the person in front of them right now.
Could it be that there were people in this world who were born with knowledge?
"Objective?" Garon turned around and looked at the three of them. "You are all my disciples, but different soils will produce flowers of different colors and fruits of different flavors. That's not my goal. I'm just an inheritor, an observer. Everything is predestined. "
"Destiny?"
"Hehehe …" Garon did not say anything else. He walked out of the training hall slowly and disappeared into the snow.
Quentin and the other two watched him leave from behind, but they did not say another word.
They had a premonition that the conflict between Hochman and Dam would become more and more violent.
The strength of the two had already exceeded their imagination. They were not like Garon, who was unfathomable, mysterious, and unapproachable.
Hochman was that kind of naked violence, crushing! Those who disobeyed must die! He was even starting to be disobedient towards Garon.
Dam, on the other hand, was even more submissive on the surface. However, no matter when they saw him, they would feel a chill down their spines.
After a long while …
"I asked Hochman the day before yesterday." Jamie leaned against the wall and said in a low voice. "I asked him, what happened between him and Dam?"
"What did he say?" Raelan looked at Jamie. Quentin also looked over from the side.
"He told me to ask teacher."
"So it was teacher's doing!!" Raelan clenched his fist.
"However, Hochman said that he did not regret it. It was teacher who made them stronger and stronger. They might even reach a higher level in the future. "Jamie exhaled and turned into a cloud of white mist that was blown away by the wind.
"Yes … They are getting stronger and stronger." Quentin nodded. A hint of unwillingness flashed in her eyes. They were all training together with Garon. How could the two of them surpass them by so much while she was still stuck at the same spot!?
"When I was interacting with Hochman, he said something that I did not understand." Jamie continued.
"What was it?"
"He said, this world is far more complicated than you can imagine."
"What does he know, and what has he experienced?"
"Who knows?" Jamie's eyes were a little dejected. "He has already become a stranger to me."
*****
"The seeds have already sprouted …" Garon gently watered the potted plant in his room.
The white kettle spilled fine water droplets onto the green leaves, dripping down along the surface of the branches and leaves.
Hochman and Dahm's increasingly disrespectful attitude towards him was no longer important. What was important was that the battle between them had already reached a point where it could not be suppressed on the surface.
Hochman would prosper if he went with the flow and perish if he went against it. Even the government officials under his rule had no choice but to submit to him. He used his family's immense power and his own strong methods to oppress and rule all the powers in his area.
On the other hand, Dahm used Nottingham as the border and ruled over another corresponding area. His family's power was a huge network. He was like a giant snake in the shadows of the deep sea, hidden and deadly.
"They have already realized that I was the one who started this battle …" Garon smiled. "But so what? The fusion of this pool of seeds is not fake. It is a real power that can be felt. They know it better than anyone else. "
He felt that he might be able to fade out of this circle. Hochman and Dahm no longer needed him to control them.
Beep beep … Beep beep …
The crisp sound of a text message.
Garon looked at the bright golden sunlight that shone in from the side balcony. He walked into the bedroom and picked up the white phone on the bedside.
*****
South Africa
Bang!
An exquisite Eastern blue and white porcelain vase was smashed into pieces. The pieces flew everywhere and scattered all over the floor.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh …
One of the bald man's eyes was wrapped in white gauze. His face was twisted to the extreme.
"Trash!! A bunch of trash!! "He roared. In the ward, the doctors and nurses were standing at the door. They were so scared that they did not dare to enter.
In the white ward, a few men and women in black had either indifferent or twisted expressions. The atmosphere in the room was gloomy. Everyone was faintly emitting a chilling aura.
"That was a trap …" A young woman said softly.
"Yes … That was a trap." The bald man nodded. Bang!!
He kicked over the metal frame in front of him.
"The Man in Black, Levi!!" He roared. "That lowly, disgusting trash! He actually killed me, the most elite army of the African Eagles, until only four people were left!! "
With two soft bangs, the doctors and nurses outside the ward were knocked unconscious and dragged away to prevent them from leaking information that they should not know.
The ward was silent.
"That bug that I can crush with one hand! He actually dared! He actually dared! "The bald man recalled the scenes that happened not long ago. He could not suppress the anger in his heart.
"Boss, I think that the most important thing right now is not this. Levi has too many tricks up his sleeve. We only got trapped by him because of a moment of carelessness. As long as we are in a normal environment, dealing with him is not a difficult task." A man with a beard and short hair said softly.
"No …" The bald man took a deep breath. "Now is not the time to take revenge. It's too late … It's already too late. The mission has already failed. The Stone Clock of Fortune has already been sold by Levi to the Vincent Organization. Our mission has failed … "
He paused. "I just sent a message to the boss."
Hiss …
In an instant, the expressions of everyone in the room changed. Everyone's faces were slightly pale. They no longer had their previous calmness and composure.
"You're crazy! We didn't fail! We didn't! We still have a chance! We can still snatch the Stone Clock of Fortune back! "The young woman shouted hysterically.
"No, no, no …" The bald man shook his head. "This matter has already gone beyond the scope of what we can do. If we hide such a loss and don't report it, the boss will kill me."
"Damn it!" The bearded man punched the wall.
Once he thought of the boss's mysterious and terrifying punishment methods, he could not help but feel numb all over.
*****
Garon picked up his phone. Just by looking at the message, his eyes instantly darkened.
"Failed? The Nighthawks lost four people? "
He put down his phone. His eyes seemed to be shining with a scarlet red.
He immediately dialed the bald man's number.
The call was connected almost immediately.
"Boss …" He was no longer calling him Captain. The bald man would only call him boss when it was very formal.
"I'll come over personally."
After saying this, Garon put down his phone and turned it off.
Originally, with his current progress, the Stone Clock of Fortune was not very important to him. After all, the amount of potential points was too little. He only had the attitude that it was dispensable. It was better than nothing. That was why he let the Nighthawks do it.
Who would have thought that the Nighthawks would fail? They even lost some people. Elites, people that he had personally trained!
"Really … It's been a long time since I've killed someone." His eyes narrowed slightly.
*****
The information was sent over from the bald man. It was directly sent to Garon's phone.
He had a preliminary understanding of the information from South Africa.
The key people were on two people.
The boss of the Black Uniform Organization, Levi, and the archaeologist, Kenna.
Kenna, an explorer and archaeologist who was pursued by the Black Uniform Organization because of the hidden location of the Stone Clock of Fortune. He had a series of entanglements with the Black Uniform Organization.
As for the powerful pursuer Levi, he didn't die even after being buried alive by the earthquake caused by Kenna in the ruins. Due to his hatred towards Kenna and his greed for the huge treasure hidden within the Stone Clock of Fortune, he started to chase after Kenna non-stop. Kenna's sister and cousin both died in Levi's hands. Levi was also heavily injured by Kenna's traps. His hatred accumulated over and over again. Levi's goal gradually changed from obtaining the Stone Clock of Fortune to completely killing Kenna.
In order to completely get rid of Levi, Kenna decided to stir up trouble. He released the news and secrets of the Stone Clock of Fortune. Instantly, it attracted the attention of many people and heroes.
The Nighthawks mercenary group interfered at this time.
The bald man relied on his incomparable strength and a large number of people to issue a kill order against Kenna and Levi. He intended to get rid of the two of them together.
Because of this, he got rid of many other groups that interfered. However, in one of the traps in the ancient ruins, Levi plotted against them. He joined forces with the other forces and dealt a heavy blow to the Nighthawks.
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