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And the Radiation Mace silently transford into countless fragnts, flying within the range covered by his Spiritual Position.

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At this mont.

Southeast Asia, Luzon Island, Laoag.

Having discussed matters concerning the subjugation of the Shadow Blade Organization with Abba Lena for so ti, Bai Shi and Nick Horton, under Abba Lena’s farewell, were entering the airport.

Laoag International Airport was not as crowded as the bustling hubs of international gacities, but it still possessed its own unique buzz of activity.

Inside the terminal, people of various ethnicities bustled about with their luggage and stories, coming and going.

Bai Shi and Nick Horton passed through the security checkpoint and headed towards the boarding gate.

The security personnel politely examined their docunts without showing any sign of suspicion—all thanks to their ticulously prepared fake identities.

Their passports, boarding passes, and all travel docunts were carefully designed and crafted, with every detail considered.

There was no need to worry about the identity used for flying.

Even as an international fugitive, Bai Shi had ways to fly before, and even more so now after forming a strategic alliance with Abba Lena.

As part of their support for their plan to take over the Shadow Blade Organization, Abba Lena had provided so extrely valuable virtual personal identities.

A slight change in makeup to match the false identity, and one could board an airplane with total legitimacy, and living with this new identity for a lifeti wouldn’t be a big issue either.

Because this type of fake identity was different from the low-quality fake identities often used by Bai Shi and Nick Horton; it was perfect and could withstand investigation.

In a certain sense, it could be considered a real identity.

This kind of real identity was sothing Bai Shi had heard of before.

It could be created by bribing hospital staff or exploiting loopholes to add false information into the real birth registration system.

Choosing a small hospital in a remote area was best, to minimize the risk of exposure.

Then, pretend this identity was a real person.

From elentary school onwards, a series of real school registration records would be arranged for the fake identity, hiring actors to take actual classes to obtain real report cards and other docunts.

If possible, they would ensure the fake identity’s student ford real social connections with peers, such as participating in extracurricular activities and community services.

They would also routinely take the "false identity" to the doctor to build a complete dical record, including vaccinations and regular checkups, to add to the credibility of the identity.

On social dia, they would create a personal profile for the fake identity and build the semblance of a normal life trajectory by posting daily statuses, photos, and interactions.

Over ti, these digital footprints would beco a part of the identity verification.

Moreover.

They would acquire work permits and social security numbers through legal channels, open bank accounts, and gradually build a good credit history.

If possible, they might even deliberately commit so minor illegal acts, then deal with them legally to leave so real legal records, making the entire identity appear more credible.

To further cent the authenticity of this identity, they might also create a fake family background, including parents and siblings, and hire actors to play these roles if necessary.

Once established, the fake identity needed constant maintenance, including updating addresses, employnt information, and more, to ensure all records remained up to date.

The cost of creating this kind of fake identity was astronomical, needing over a decade to maintain and produce, but the advantage was that it was almost impossible to detect as a falsity.

After receiving the fake identity from Abba Lena,

Bai Shi even montarily entertained the thought of settling down for a peaceful retirent.

But after much consideration,

Bai Shi still chose to take over the Shadow Blade Organization.

It was both an act of revenge and a consideration for his own future.

After this final struggle, he could truly retire.

By then, the enemy, the Shadow Blade Organization, would be dealt with, and he could rely on offering up the Shadow Blade Organization to successfully cling onto Chen Yun’s coattails.

Contemplating,

Bai Shi’s expression beca thoughtful as he gazed out of the airplane window.

The plane slowly taxied to the end of the runway.

With an increasing roar of engines, the aircraft vibrated slightly and then accelerated towards the sky.

Bai Shi leaned back in his seat, his gaze passing through the small window, watching the ground rapidly recede until Laoag International Airport beca a blur of colors.

Then ca the green hills and dense forests, and at last the azure sky and fluffy white clouds.

The scenery outside the window gradually changed, from the verdant tropical rainforest to the deep blue ocean, and then to the seemingly boundless sky.

Sunbeams pierced through the clouds, forming columns of light that shone on the glittering sea.

As the altitude increased, Bai Shi’s mood lightened sowhat, but the worries deep in his heart did not completely dissipate.

He recalled the mont just before he left the airport, Abba Lerner’s aningful gaze, as if it was a blessing to a warrior about to embark on a journey.

But now, when everything had quieted down, waves of emotion surged in Bai Shi’s heart.

He knew he was walking a path of no return, a path filled with unknowns and danger.

But he had no other choice.

Beneath the clouds, the outline of Luzon Island grew blurry, replaced by the distant horizon.

Bai Shi’s thoughts drifted far away, his mind returning to days past, rembering those companions he had fought alongside, and the lives that were lost.

Each mission, each brush with death, served as a reminder of life’s fragility and the unpredictability of his own fate.

But this ti was different, this was not just a mission.

This was a reckoning with the past.

And a choice for the future.

Bai Shi took a deep breath, his gaze determinedly fixed forward.

He knew.

No matter what happened next, he was prepared.

At worst,

he still had the purple sandalwood Gundam statue as a fallback.

Bai Shi couldn’t help but think of the purple sandalwood Gundam statue he had brought along on this flight.

Chen Yun had used the thing before and returned it to him.

Even though it had been broken into many pieces and assembled into a cha, it was sowhat shattered when it ca back.

But Bai Shi didn’t dare underestimate it.

If danger struck again, there was no doubt this thing would be his life-saving talisman.

Having seen its formidable power, Bai Shi,

even if faced with an aircraft carrier fleet, felt no fear.

Lost in thought,

Nick Horton suddenly leaned in and whispered, "There’s sothing I’ve been wanting to say."

"When did that local tyrant from Laoag beco your underling?"

Nick Horton, whose injuries had long healed,

appeared particularly spirited after several days of rest.

As he spoke, he was also full of curiosity as he looked at Bai Shi.

Bai Shi glanced at Nick Horton upon hearing his words.

Then he didn’t respond.

Abba Lerner was certainly not his underling.

A local tyrant who could influence an entire country, even a small one like the Philippines, was still not soone a small-ti crook like him could compare to.

In fact, Abba Lerner was an underling of Chen Yun.

The reason for Nick Horton’s misunderstanding was that Abba Lerner would always shout about Lord Bai Shi.

In truth, this Lord Bai Shi was not him.

Bai Shi knew very well that it was definitely Chen Yun.

That guy must have used his na as an alias when he was out, which was why things had turned out this way.

This made Bai Shi couldn’t help but complain that it was fortunate he wasn’t well-inford, otherwise, considering Chen Yun’s habit of using his na for aliases,

if he were retired and also well-inford,

he might discover that even though he had left the worldly society, the world was still full of his legends.

He would undoubtedly be puzzled and ask himself:

I’ve washed my hands of the affairs, so why do my battle achievents keep on soaring???

But now Bai Shi knew everything.

Naturally, he understood that he was being made a scapegoat.

However, considering Chen Yun had his reasons for doing this, Bai Shi didn’t clarify to Abba Lerner that Chen Yun wasn’t called Bai Shi,

nor did he ever reveal his real na.

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