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Chapter 484

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The Dark Night Dojo was on fire again!

The youngest dojo owner in the Alliance, Mo Yan, broke into the Rocket Base in the middle of the night and captured all the members of the base, including two of the Rocket's Seven Star Hunters, Poison Spot and Gale.

The next morning, while Mo Yan was still training, Genji, Du, and Ryoko's phones rang one after another.

"You're too reckless! Are you hurt? "

"Great job! What's so fun about being a dojo owner? Do you want to be an Investigator with me?"

"You always do things that surprise people. You're improving so fast that I don't even want to chase after you anymore."

"Chase after me?" Mo Yan grinned. "You'll never be able to catch me in this lifetime!"

"F * ck off!" Ryoko gritted his teeth and hung up the phone angrily.

In the end, Mo Yan couldn't continue his morning training because many people came to visit him early in the morning. The mayor, the village chief, the investors, and so on were all there. Mo Yan couldn't refuse so many people.

Then, a large wave of flattery came at Mo Yan. There were only some young geniuses, future kings, youth leaders, and the spiritual pillars of Dark Night Town, and so on.

Mo Yan raised his hand to calm the excited crowd, saying that it was normal.

After wasting Mo Yan's morning, these people saw that they were a bit too big and felt embarrassed to stay for lunch. However, they couldn't argue over who should pay, so they were all asked to leave by Mo Yan.

"Here they come again. I can feel that the number of challengers will increase again," Mark said cheerfully.

George looked at Mark. "It wasn't certain at first, but since you said so, it's certain."

"That's true!" Mark nodded, feeling proud.

"How's the construction of the mimicry space going?" Mo Yan didn't care about the number of challengers and changed the topic.

"We don't lack money, but Dark Night Town is still too remote. We're stuck with the transportation of materials. Many of the materials used for the mimicry space can only be bought in Manjin City," George answered seriously.

"You're the only one who can do this. The dojo has just been built, and we're still lacking talents," Mo Yan said helplessly as he patted George's shoulder.

"Try your best to nurture them. Si An should be able to handle the logistics. I'm not too busy," George said nonchalantly.

"Capable people have more work to do. Idle fish like me can't be relied on anyway," Mark said mischievously. He really deserved a beating.

"Can you take a beating?" George asked.

"Don't resist, don't resist, weak bunch! Boss, I'm leaving first. My mom is asking me to go home for dinner! " Mark followed his heart and ran off like a wisp of smoke. Mo Yan and the other man couldn't help but want to laugh at his eagerness.

"I remember that you only have five elfins, right? You don't like any of them?" Mo Yan wanted to show his concern for George.

"I don't think so …" George hesitated for a moment before answering.

"I've always felt that you shouldn't just be a trainer. If you want, I can even get you a Quasi God," Mo Yan said meaningfully.

"Forget it. Being a trainer is good, and so is the Dark Night Dojo." George smiled and didn't say anything else.

"Up to you. I'm suddenly itching for a fight. I'm going to see if they've improved recently." Mo Yan was dispirited. He waved his hand and walked towards the training ground.

George was still smiling as he followed behind. Although there was no skill involved, it was very enjoyable to watch.

Soon, there were painful screams coming from the training ground. The people who passed by the dojo couldn't help but quicken their steps.

"Hey, this Little Mo Yan is good in every way. It's just that he's so hard to train. I heard that Little Fatty Ming from the Kinsey family has become Little Slim Ming recently!"

"Really? I've never seen someone so good at losing weight during training."

"You'll know when you see him tomorrow. I guarantee that you won't be able to endure the current Little Ming."



Guandong region, outskirts of Jinhuang City. In a large Rocket Base, Boya was escorted by two Rocket members to the recruit training camp.

"Lady Athena said that this is the only thing she can help you with. With your ability, you'll definitely be able to stand out quickly. But you'll have to start all over again. Lady Athena said that she'll be waiting for you."

One of the escorts was obviously on the same side. While the other wasn't paying attention, he hurriedly whispered to Boya.

Boya didn't respond. She just walked forward in a daze.

The research base in Ashen Onion City had been completely destroyed. At the same time, they had lost two Starhunters and a Ph.D. researcher. Naturally, someone had to stand up and take responsibility for such a big problem.

Boya, who had directly caused Mo Yan to attack, was naturally the best scapegoat. The competition within Rocket was very fierce. Athena couldn't always absolve her of blame.

However, when Boya thought of her companions who had gone through countless life and death situations with her, her heart began to ache.

This was Rocket's punishment for her. The so-called starting all over again naturally meant that she couldn't have so many powerful elves under her command.

If they were obedient, he might be able to assign them to other Rocket members. If they didn't listen to him, Rocket had plenty of ways to train them.

And Boya was very clear that elves who had been trained by him had pretty much lost their souls and turned into pure fighting machines.

"Clack!"

The metal door was closed. Boya was pushed into the recruit training camp's dormitory. There were already three other recruits living inside.

"Newcomer, do you know the training camp's rules?"

"Wei, Yan, Ikkaku … You must wait for me." Boya ignored the person who spoke and walked straight to the only empty bed.

"What are you mumbling about? I'm asking you if you know the rules!"

Boya's train of thought was interrupted. She jerked her head up and stared at the person who pushed her with bloodshot eyes.

"You're courting death!"

"My Lord, Boya Starhunter has already been sent to the recruit training camp."

The Rocket member who was escorting Boya had already arrived at an office. Athena, one of the three Executives, was sitting in the main seat.

"What Starhunter? She made so many mistakes. The only reason I didn't let her die is because she still has some value. You may leave. I don't want to hear any news about her in the future," Athena said indifferently, as if she didn't care at all.

"Yes, my Lord!" The person respectfully left. After closing the door, he let out a sigh of relief. Talking to an ability user like Athena was too stressful.

"You deliberately said you don't want to hear any news? If you really don't care, my Lord wouldn't be afraid of me going over. I'm definitely going to rely on you! "The Rocket member muttered to himself. He had already made up his mind.

In the office, Athena raised her head and looked at the door. "You think you're so smart …"

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