"I can help you fulfill your wishes!"
Upon hearing this sentence.
Miles was initially stunned, then fell into silence.
Yang Fan glanced at him and said softly, "Trish, right? I will help your daughter."
He quietly used his Spirit Communication Superpower to "read" the information in Miles’ mind.
Miles once had a marriage and he and his wife had a daughter.
Later, this guy went bankrupt, his wife beca his ex-wife, he lost his ho, and ended up on the street until now.
His daughter Trish, following his ex-wife, was diagnosed with a rare cancer called "neuroendocrine tumor" a few years ago.
Yang Fan said directly, "Don’t worry, I have a way to cure your daughter’s tumor."
He paused: "I swear to you, I’m not lying."
Earlier he had killed a Black Sand Worm.
The Great Xia Superpower Research Institute, under the guidance of a rmaid, extracted the blood of the Black Sand Worm and derived a special potion.
This potion was nad "Universal Potion" and can treat all known human cancers.
Yang Fan received a hundred doses of Universal Potion, so he wasn’t just bluffing.
Miles said seriously, "As a Great Xia Person, even though I know you’re using , I’m still very grateful to you."
Yang Fan shook his head, "No need to thank , it’s just a transaction."
Miles laughed, "Buddy, though you seem like a cold guy, you have a warm heart."
It was the first ti he smiled.
Yang Fan smiled slightly, "Many Superpower Users in your country call the ’Eastern Demon.’
Miles didn’t mind, "I actually think demons are more humane than humans."
Yang Fan nodded lightly, "So people are indeed scarier than demons."
He recalled so information about Carnia, lowered his voice and mumbled, "Carnia might really have demons."
Many nasty deeds done by Carnians don’t really seem to be their own research thods.
He had a hunch, the Carnians must have received guidance from so creatures.
Miles didn’t hear the last part clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
Yang Fan shook his head again, "Nothing."
Miles didn’t press further and turned to look at the Illusory Wooden Boat: "Can I board the Ghost Ship now?"
The eerie appearance of the Illusory Wooden Boat instantly reminded him of ghost ships in movies.
Yang Fan nodded, "Let’s go."
Back then, the main body disrupted a spatial turbulence in Shapudian, opening more than one Spatial Passage.
It was—two.
One led to Yokoni City.
The other led to the city where the Azure Palace is located, the political and intelligence center of Carnia, Glunt City.
Yang Fan sent a few bird companions to Glunt City through the second passage.
These birds also served as "locating" agents.
Miles walked towards the Illusory Wooden Boat, tentatively setting his right foot onto it.
The guy imdiately looked surprised.
Because the wooden boat seed like a shadow, yet when his right foot stepped onto it, it felt substantial.
Miles muttered, "Truly amazing," and boarded the boat, hands gripping the railing.
Yang Fan followed onto the boat, mind slightly moving.
In the next mont.
The Shuttle Boat vanished like a bubble.
Leaving behind Miles’ broken dog house, a half corpse remained in a crawling pose.
Shortly after.
Miles exclaid: "Oh my god!"
He saw a scene beyond imagination.
The entire world seed to be compressed horizontally, whether city or countryside, everything beca very strange.
The ultra-long-range leap began.
Miles recovered from his shock: "You’re truly amazing, Great Xia Person."
Yang Fan was also experiencing such a leap for the first ti, and looked around in amazent.
Ten seconds passed.
The compressed world suddenly elongated.
Everything returned to normal.
The two suddenly appeared in a room of a high building.
Miles looked around the furnishings in the room, exclaiming, "It’s truly incredible."
He also glanced at a large floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze imdiately locked onto a beautiful azure building in the distance.
Miles’ eyes widened and he blurted out, "Azure Palace!"
Ten seconds ago, they were in Yokoni City, ten seconds later, hundreds of kiloters away, he couldn’t believe this was real.
For many years in the past, the Azure Palace was even considered the power core of this planet.
However, with the strong rise of Great Xia, many no longer held this view.
Yang Fan didn’t wait further: "I’ll send you to the Azure Palace now."
Miles asked: "What should I do once I’m there?"
Yang Fan replied: "By then, there will be a voice guiding you in detail, just follow the instructions."
Miles nodded, "I understand."
Yang Fan looked deeply at him and spoke softly, "Goodbye."
This "goodbye" ant "never see you again."
Miles was about to speak, but suddenly heard a phantasmal sound.
"Dong!"
The wooden boat erged again.
This ti the Supre Treasure didn’t enlarge, just a miniature wooden boat, quickly rushing towards Miles’ face.
Miles started in surprise, instinctively closing his eyes.
In the next mont.
He felt a bit dizzy.
Then.
Miles heard a severe reprimanding voice.
"Who are you? How did you get here?"
During his many years of wandering, he had heard similar voices countless tis.
Contained within was a condescending scrutiny, and an apparent disdain.
Miles opened his eyes and imdiately saw the owner of the voice.
A Caucasian male in his thirties.
Judging from the attire, he should be an official working in the Azure Palace.
Miles took one look and judged him to be a typical Carnian elite.
Because the aura of elitism was simply too strong.
Such people co from affluent families, attending prestigious schools from childhood to adulthood, participating in all sorts of upscale activities.
After graduation, they gradually entered the political and intelligence circles, seeing various prominent figures daily.
Compared to ordinary people, they are in an entirely different world.
They always carry an air of elite arrogance.
Miles shifted his gaze again to observe the surroundings.
He imdiately recognized this as the lawn in front of the Azure Palace.
It has a na filled with hopeful promise—Prosperous Green Land.
The Federation has been established for nearly three hundred years, and successive Grand Commanders often host various parties or give speeches at Prosperous Green Land.
Prosperous Green Land has also appeared on television screens more than once.
Miles murmured softly, "It’s your Prosperous Green Land, but not ours."
At this mont.
The agent barked again, "I’m talking to you, did you hear ?"
This guy, with an aggressive deanor: "You’re a wanderer, right? How did you manage to sneak in here?
"I warn you, leave at once, or I’ll call the guards, and then you’ll be prepared to rot in jail for life!"
The agent thought that this wanderer would panic and flee.
But the situation did not match his expectations.
The wanderer remained calm and asked a bizarre question: "Can I kill at will?"
The agent was stunned, instinctively stepping back a few paces: "What do you an?"
The question Miles asked was not ant for the agent.
He already had the answer—kill at will!
Miles stared directly at the agent, shrugging habitually: "In your eyes, I’m just trash, right?"
The agent keenly sensed sothing was wrong; he retreated faster and turned to shout, "Guard, soone is causing trouble here."
Miles stepped forward without hesitation, landing a heavy punch while roaring, "You never treat trash as people, do you?"
Unfortunately, the agent could no longer respond.
"Bang!"
The agent exploded.
Physically, exploded.
This high and mighty elite burst into a heap of flesh.
Not far away, the guards were stunned.
They were elite soldiers and reacted imdiately, drawing their guns to shoot.
Miles swung his fists continuously.
"Bang! Bang!"
The guards burst apart one after another.
The scene was bloodier than ever.
A strange voice suddenly sounded in Miles’ head: "Crash into the wall!"
Miles instinctively followed the command, rushing at the nearest wall at top speed.
He didn’t realize that his speed left a trail of afterimages, exceeding eighty ters per second.
"Pop! Pop!"
Raindrop-like bullets fell behind him.
The snipers were firing.
"Boom!"
A mass of flas exploded.
That was a Superpower User unleashing an attack.
The Azure Palace guards were extrely vigilant, snipers hidden in every corner.
In an instant.
Miles effortlessly smashed through the wall, entering the banquet hall on the first floor of the Azure Palace.
The eting room was filled with people.
Each wore suits, without exception, big figures in the eyes of ordinary people.
For the trash, this was an unimaginable place.
The broken wall brought down a large pile of people with debris, and many screams rang out.
Once again, a voice sounded in Miles’ head: "Mate, Feiteba is right here."
He was stunned for a mont, quickly scanning around, his gaze locking onto a face.
He had seen this face on TV more than once before.
This was a true big figure—the Second Commander of the Carnia Federation, Feiteba.
Miles grinned excitedly and swung a punch at him.
Simultaneously.
A bald, burly man roared, his height instantly swelling to three ters, becoming a muscular giant, firmly blocking Feiteba.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound arose within the burly man.
He felt an agonizing pain in his chest and cried out in disbelief, "Ah!"
His heart had already shattered.
There wasn’t even a scratch on his exterior.
This guy ranked among the top ten physical Ability Users in Carnia.
Earlier, he had received a warning, an intruder with superpowers had co, and he thought he could easily defeat him.
But against all odds, he had summoned his strongest stance but couldn’t even block the opponent’s punch.
The burly man’s mouth moved a bit, and a gush of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs spewed out.
"Ah~"
"He’s killing people!"
"Help!"
Screams rang out.
The banquet hall was thrown into chaos.
Miles didn’t know he had done sothing extraordinary; he aid at the Second Commander and swiftly threw a second punch.
"Bang!"
Feiteba’s head exploded.
A sense of revenge filled Miles’ heart.
I am the lowly trash!
You are the noble Second Commander!
But today.
The lowly killed the noble!
*
Elsewhere.
In a skyscraper.
Yang Fan was watching Miles’ massacre while munching on a biscuit.
He "saw" the fallen burly man and exclaid, "Hey, isn’t this guy the knight of the future?"
In Xiaoye Liangzi’s dream realm, the Superpower User nad "Hibok" would beco one of Carnia’s four knights in the future.
Very soon.
Feiteba’s headless corpse fell to the ground.
Yang Fan couldn’t help but smile, "Miles caused a ruckus in the Azure Palace. Do Carnians still have the mind to ddle in Celestial Mountain affairs?"
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