Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 888: 380 Jack Clark: The teacher is coming, I have t

Chapter 888: Chapter 380 Jack Clark: The teacher is coming, I have to go and welco them_2

This is the frontline, where battles erupt without warning.

However, both sides are currently showing restraint, with no additional Demon King level forces getting involved, just confronting each other with the pressure of their rules.

This battle continued under the watchful eyes of both sides for a bit more than an hour before it abruptly stopped.

It was at this mont that Jack Clark’s smart wristwatch vibrated slightly, and Gabriel’s calm voice ca through, “Alright, the conflict ahead has ended, everyone can go back and rest now.”

Then, the luminosity of the main cannons of those six sky-based battleships in the sky extinguished, and the surrounding space distortion slowly faded away, while the electric energy flooding those super electromagnetic guns on the ground also gradually weakened.

“Heavenly King with an Incarnation of the Rules?” A strong Battle Intent flashed through Jack Clark’s eyes before he turned and left.

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But as he flew back down, Jack Clark’s gaze swept over those powerful weapons, revealing a hint of amazent in his eyes.

As the frontline battlefield posing the greatest threat, human technology research has almost entirely contributed to this area over the years.

The minerals obtained from the mythical world over the years, along with the skeletons and scale armor from those Giant Beasts, have compensated for material constraints, allowing humans to make rapid progress in the technology of weapon destruction.

Humans have now manufactured Throne Fighters capable of navigating starry skies and sky-based battleships akin to Aerospace Aircraft Carriers, whose main cannons have a firepower comparable to Mythical Kings.

Including those super electromagnetic guns below, they are capable of executing destructive strikes across tens of thousands of kiloters, an astonishing power that serves as the main force suppressing the opposing army.

Once back in his room, Jack Clark sat cross-legged, taking out two fist-sized, transparent crystals from the Suru Bracelet, inside of which seed to be a miniature world of silver.

God-level Resources of the Dark Realm’s Profound Spirit.

This kind of resource contains rich and pure energy, accompanied by the force of Boundaries, which, when absorbed and refined, can strengthen the domain and True Body of Ninth Heaven Cultivators.

When Jack Clark broke through the Eight Layer Heaven, Marcellus Larry gave him resources worth millions of contribution points, which could allow him to rapidly cultivate to the late period of the Ninth Heavens in one breath.

Only now these resources were no longer sufficient for him to cultivate to the late period of the Ninth Heavens, or rather, they were far from enough.

Being an Innate Demon God’s Body ant that Jack Clark’s strength in all aspects was unprecedentedly powerful, but at the sa ti, like the Thunderfla Demon Dragon, the more he improved his strength, the greater his requirents beca.

For instance, a typical Ninth Heaven Expert progressing from the early to mid period under normal conditions would need to cultivate for five to ten years to comprehend their talent, strengthen their domain, and refine ten thousand units of Heavenly Energy.

If Heaven and Earth Treasures and God-level resources were used, this process could be accelerated.

But Jack Clark, due to his innate alignnt with Heaven and Earth, could quickly overco boundaries, and his absorption and refining speed of Heavenly Energy was over ten tis faster, possibly only needing a few months to break through to mid period.

But the Heavenly Energy he required was tens to hundreds of millions of units.

Therefore, in the process of using God-level resources to accelerate his cultivation, his consumption of resources was also enormously higher.

But these were minor issues.

In the large-scale battles to co, slaying one more Demon King or making more contributions by slaying several Purgatory Demon Race Nobles would be enough to exchange for resources.

While Jack Clark continued his Closed-door Cultivation, also constructing the Summoning Spatial Channel, another eting of those above king-level was once again convened within the walls of Heavenly Abyss Battle City.

Soon, a ssage was sent out.

In the vast void behind the Human Race, a towering, thousands of ters tall black stele stood with the two ancient characters True Martial inscribed on it, invisibly emitting a Terrifying Aura that suppressed Space-Ti.

At this mont, under the stele, a middle-aged man with a solemn expression slowly opened his eyes.

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“Attention all departnts, we are about to begin the thirteenth trial run of Number One. Everyone at the test site evacuate imdiately, evacuate imdiately.”

“Disengage the safety controller…”

Under the bright moonlight, a black and red Ferocious cha stood tall on the Earth, with the 300-ter-high B15 research building looming behind it.

As the command was given, the massive chanical arms that held Number One in place on the walls of the building slowly loosened, and simultaneously, the eyes of the cha lit up.

“Soul Sync Rate normal, fluctuations stable.”

“Pilot’s ntal state stable, physical paraters normal, no signs of erosion or assimilation.”

“OK, please have the pilot control Number One, move to the number three test site in front, and begin today’s Spatial Phase Barrier strength training.”

“Spatial Phase Barrier training complete, next up is the Super God Energy Beam attack…”

Hum! The cha opened its large mouth, a glow flickered, followed by a blue and white light beam, ten ters in thickness, piercing heaven and earth, and with a bang, striking a mountain peak kiloters away.

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Boom!

Mountain peaks collapsed, a massive blue and white light beam illuminated heaven and earth, and fragnts of rock and smoke dust were thrown into the sky by the shockwave, covering a range of over ten kiloters, an awe-inspiring display of power.

“Tsk! That’s a bit too powerful.”

On the rooftop of the research building, after two days of continuous cultivation, Jack Clark, with an even stronger aura, had his arms crossed as he watched the front with interest in his eyes.

Almost three hours later, the enormous cha, having destroyed the area for miles around and completed all of today’s training objectives, slowly erged from the sky full of smoke and dust.

Then followed over ten minutes of data collection. And when everything was finished, a crystal stone in the chest of Number One shone, forming a light beam.

Freya Louise, clad in the God Machine Armant, flew out of the light beam. Without touching the ground, the blazing hot air from behind her erupted, propelling her up to the rooftop.

Hum! The runes on the surface of the small cha glowed, and then it gradually beca ethereal as if turning into energy and finally dispersed into countless streams of light around Freya Louise’s wrist.

Thump! Freya Louise, having landed, shook her black hair and looked up curiously, “Jack Clark, did you want to see for sothing?”

Looking at the girl with a delicate face and dressed in a silver combat suit, looking dashing and valiant, Jack Clark’s face showed a smile.

“I got word that Mr. Perry’s Second Corps is about to arrive, so I ca over to ask if you want to join in welcoming them.”

Jack Clark’s ’ergence from seclusion’ wasn’t just sparked by curiosity about Freya Louise’s daily training routine, but also by news of the military reinforcent from Lori Parma’s unit.

Although at first, as a Martial Cultivation Teacher focused on his own cultivation during his Foundation Establishnt period, Lori Parma seed sowhat irresponsible, he later turned out to be quite good to his students, including Jack Clark.

Moreover, back then, Jack Clark’s talent had not yet fully manifested.

As Jack Clark gradually beca more dazzling step by step, Lori Parma also offered him so help. However, all these aids seed unnecessary due to Jack Clark’s rapid progress.

Lori Parma and Vernon Lowe even asked their friends in the Southern Battlefield to look after Jack Clark when they entered the mythical world and Jack Clark joined them on the Alien Beast Battlefield.

However, because of Jack Clark’s rapid breakthroughs, he had already swept the battlefields before the military high-ups could even take care of him.

But no matter what, Jack Clark felt obliged to acknowledge this favor.

Now that they were coming from the Sky Curtain Battlefield to provide support, upon hearing the news, Jack Clark felt the need to et them and tell his two forr teachers that he had broken through to the Ninth Heavens.

Thinking of this, Jack Clark couldn’t help but smile.

“Teacher Lori Parma is coming?” Freya Louise was sowhat surprised, then seed to think of sothing and, like Jack Clark, a smile appeared on her face.

At a temporary base 150 kiloters from the frontline base, huge transport planes were constantly landing and taking off.

anwhile, a train several kiloters long and tens of ters wide slowly stopped at the platform.

“Heavenly Abyss Battle City front station has been reached. Special Forces Soldiers, please disembark in an orderly manner.”

As the announcent played, the doors of the train carriages opened, and tens of thousands of cultivators, radiating the aura of at least the Fourth Layer Heaven, stepped out.

Soon these soldiers ford squads of a thousand and stood in formation on the Earth, numbering over sixty thousand in total.

Besides, there was a squad mainly composed of Seventh Layer Heaven with Eighth Layer Heaven leading, rapidly forming an elite battalion with over three thousand mbers.

Just as Lori Parma and others were assembling on the edge of their teams, soone called out to them from the distance.

“Teacher Parma, Mr. Lowe!” Lori Parma and Vernon Lowe were taken aback for a mont and turned to look.

They saw that from afar, among the Heavenly Abyss team greeting the Second Corps, Jack Clark and Freya Louise were waving at them with smiles, leaving the two n montarily dumbfounded.

Bryan Jacobs, the captain of Lori Parma’s squad, also looked over, “Mr. Perry, are those acquaintances of yours?”

“If I’m not mistaken, they seem to be two students I taught before entering the frontline,” Lori Parma said hesitantly.

“What do you an?” Bryan Jacobs was puzzled by Lori Parma’s uncertain tone.

“I an, I’m not sure either.”

Looking at the two figures pulling Freya Louise over from afar, Lori Parma hesitated, “Do you guys think it’s possible for soone to break through the Eight Layer Heaven and co to the frontline when they’re still in Senior One?”

“How could that be possible, Perry, what nonsense are you thinking?”

Lori Parma’s comrades couldn’t help but laugh at the idea.

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