In any case, they were similar, and it didn’t make much difference.
Her father’s entire being was absorbed by the blue skin tree core, eager to experint with it.
Her mother ignored him and pulled Amalia to the sofa, asking her to recount what had happened in Fruit City No.1.
In the past, Amalia might have shared everything openly, but now she was growing more cautious and didn’t want to worry her parents too much.
However, she still described the intense monts of the city defense battle.
Her mother listened with her heart in knots, unable to believe the extent to which humans and mutated creatures had co to this.
The city defense battle was shockingly brutal.
"Will you go back there in the future?" her mother asked, her brow furrowing.
"Yes, I have to. Who knows, you two might need to go as well," Amalia sensed this might be the case.
When she ntioned themselves, her mother was indifferent, "Your father and I have long been ntally prepared. If it cos to that, your father is an amulet master, and he will be able to protect himself."
Amalia’s eyes glead with a smile, "That’s exactly what I thought."
This was one of the reasons she felt relieved.
Given her father’s talent, he would be able to create even more powerful amulets in the future.
There would be no need for spiritual artifacts; the amulets alone would suffice.
Amalia still had other matters to attend to and didn’t stay long.
As she was about to leave, her father ca out.
Knowing that he had almost used up the amulets she had given him previously, her father handed her two more stacks, saying that he had drawn them out of boredom and telling her not to hesitate to use them.
"By the way," Amalia rembered sothing, "General Silva has assigned this house to you two. It now belongs to us, our family ho, so you won’t have to move anymore."
"What about ? I’m also a mber of this family."
Kenny Lin imdiately chid in, unabashedly inserting himself into their family.
"Just make sure you know that," Amalia retorted, then explained the situation to her parents, "In any case, you two can stay here comfortably. Kenny and I have things to do, so we’re heading out."
After saying goodbye to her parents, they left the military compound.
At the Yoder family’s ancestral ho, Raithwall Yoder’s study.
"They’ve returned. Kenny Lin’s aura is indeed not much different from that of the Demon Slayer. The information that the Astral Demoniaco Sect provided us is absolutely accurate."
Raithwall Yoder sat at his desk, his face shrouded in darkness.
His study was cloaked in a subtle atmosphere of oppression.
After a mont, he opened his deep, penetrating eyes, and his gaze, full of intimidation, fell on Antonio Cabanillas in the corner.
"Let’s put aside Kenny Lin for now. Antonio Cabanillas, Florentino Yoder is still alive, and he managed to successfully bring Bernando Houssay to rescue Fernando Yoder. How do you explain this?"
Antonio Cabanillas felt imnse pressure as he explained, "I didn’t expect Kenny Lin to break through, and Florentino Yoder’s strength is indeed formidable. He has mastered the 100th move of the Erald Dragon Spiritual Sword Technique, which is imnsely powerful."
"I don’t care about the process; I only want to know the outco. The mission is failed. How did you assure before? What do you think should happen now?"
Raithwall Yoder didn’t ntion the deaths of Sergi Yoder and Diecisiete Yoder.
In his mind, killing Florentino Yoder was the most important matter.
Antonio Cabanillas sensed Raithwall Yoder’s displeasure, and cold sweat imdiately began to pour down his back.
The two brothers had reached this point thanks to Raithwall Yoder’s years of support.
It was precisely because of this that Antonio Cabanillas understood how terrifying Raithwall Yoder could be.
Raithwall Yoder was far stronger and more formidable than Florentino Yoder.
If it weren’t for certain restrictions, he might have dealt with the threat himself to eliminate any future problems.
"Master, I am willing to make ands with my contributions," Antonio Cabanillas bowed his head.
Raithwall Yoder scoffed, the sound like a small explosion in Antonio Cabanillas’s ears.
Everyone in the study room remained silent.
"Rest assured, there will be a need for you eventually. Florentino Yoder thinks getting Bernando Houssay to heal Fernando Yoder will be easy?"
"Does the master an that Bernando Houssay won’t be able to heal him?" Antonio Cabanillas’s eyes brightened slightly.
In truth, Antonio Cabanillas was very curious about where Raithwall Yoder had obtained the poison.
This kind of poison had been thought extinct many years ago, and its origins remained a mystery.
"If it were during Bernando Houssay’s pri, there might be a chance," Raithwall Yoder said coldly, "But unfortunately, Bernando Houssay was severely injured in the central disaster zone. So, Fernando Yoder can forget about recovering in this lifeti."
"Hernan," Raithwall Yoder suddenly called out.
Hernan Yoder, who had taken over Sergi Yoder and Diecisiete Yoder’s position, imdiately stepped forward, "Father, what are your orders?"
"Go, spread the news that Kenny Lin is the Demon Slayer. The bigger the impact, the better. Those who want to punish the Yoder family I want to see how they can do it."
Raithwall Yoder’s gaze was extrely cold.
"Yes, father," Hernan Yoder replied.
...
The courtyard was surrounded by greenery.
It was a rare peaceful spot in the bustling city.
Amalia and Kenny Lin flew to the courtyard, where she left the hovercraft she had previously bought for her parents.
Now, she no longer needed a vehicle for transportation.
Two people stood guard at the entrance of the courtyard, and upon sensing the presence of strong individuals approaching, they imdiately beca vigilant.
Realizing the strength of the newcors, they knew they couldn’t compete and tensed up.
"Don’t worry; it’s Amalia and Kenny Lin," Yolanda Yoder, who had also sensed their presence, walked out of the courtyard.
The two guards breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister Yolanda, is Amalia really that powerful now?"
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