Looking at the Heaven Swallowing Python which had transformed into a human form in front of her, Ms. Hayward was so excited she was on the verge of tears.
She gently cradled the face of the young man, her voice shaking with emotion as she spoke, âMy precious child⦠I will make you the most powerful person in this world!â
A young man in the Peak Form of Military Marquis Realm had appeared.
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On this day, the Capital City Martial Arts Academy officially began enrolling students.
At dawn, Ricardo Bowman and others had already arrived near the Academy.
These elegantly dressed young men from the aristocratic families seemed to enjoy hanging out together.
A group of them standing at the gate attracted numerous gazes.
âDid you hear that Dominic Taylor has been in seclusion lately?â Ricardo Bowman casually asked.
âYes, after learning that Ethan Smith is the black-robed man, Dominic Taylor immediately went into seclusion.â Darnell Bradley nodded slightly in response.
âTsk, it seems that event has had a significant impact on him.â
âWith Dominic Taylorâs personality, he would absolutely not allow anybody to surpass him. If my guess is right, the first thing he will do after coming out of seclusion is to challenge Ethan Smith.â
The group nodded in agreement, they knew Dominic Taylorâs personality too well.
As the true genius of the Taylor Family, his talent was unparalleled.
Even in Capital City, he excelled among his peers and was considered the number one among the younger generation.
Now that a young man from the countryside claimed the top spot, he definitely wouldnât be willing to accept this.
The crowd at the school gate grew larger, many of whom had come out of admiration.
However, the requirements for martial artists here were extremely strict, with very few people being selected.
âBy the way, have you all heard about the Mystic Realm?â At this point, it was as if Ricardo Bowman had remembered something.
âYes, the news about the Mystic Realm indeed came as a huge shock. If such a place for cultivation truly exists, then it would be good news for us.â
âI canât believe that the Capital City Martial Arts Association was secretly hoarding such resources. I am seriously doubting now whether our estimation of the Associationâs strength has been wrong.â
âIndeed, if the Capital City Martial Arts Association really controls most of the Mystic Realms, then they might actually be able to create a top cultivator in the Martial Saint Realm.â
The Martial Saint is considered as the ultimate echelon for all martial artists, but no one has ever set foot in it.
Even those who are considered to be the best, like Jackson Harris and Ignacio Burke, are only at the Peak Form of Military Marquis Realm.
âNever mind a Military Marquis, even a late-term Military Marquis is something we canât even hope to match.â Ricardo Bowman gave a bitter smile.
A late-term Military Marquis has power that is far superior to those in the middle term.
And those at the Peak Form of the Military Marquis are the current strongest.
It is said that the elites among the Peak Form of Military Marquis could use their fleshly bodies to withstand a Martial Saint Weapon!
If someone like Ethan Smith, who has a strong fleshly body, steps into the Peak Form of Military Marquis Realm, then not even a Martial Saint Weapon could harm him!
As a result, it seemed that even the Capital City Martial Arts Association, whom they had been relying on the most, would be powerless against Ethan Smith.
While everyone was in a heated discussion, the figure of Ethan Smith suddenly appeared in their sight.
He was dressed in a light-colored tracksuit, looking extremely refreshing.
âEthan Smith, why is he here?â The crowd was somewhat surprised at his appearance.
For a moment, everyoneâs gaze landed on Ethan Smith!
âCould it be that he also wants to enroll in this academy?â Darnell Bradley exclaimed in surprise.
âMr. Smith, I didnât expect you would be here,â said Ricardo Bowman after some thought, as he politely walked towards Ethan Smith.
Ethan Smith nodded at him without saying much.
Ricardo Bowman chuckled and asked, âMr. Smith, what brings you here?â
Ethan Smith glanced at him and said, âThe same reason youâre here.â
Upon hearing these words, Ricardo Bowmanâs mouth dropped open.
âMr. Smith, you killed Davy Barnett, making the Capital City Martial Arts Association lose face, arenât you afraid that they will take action against you?â Ricardo Bowman couldnât help but ask.
Ethan Smith scoffed, âThe person who killed Davy Barnett isnât me, but one of their own.â
Darnell Bradley gave Ethan Smith a thumbs up, saying, âMr. Smith, your bravery is truly admirable.â
Ethan Smith said no more, he slightly closed his eyes and waited for the academy to open its doors.
For Ethan Smith, there were two purposes for coming here.
The first was for the Scripture Pavilion, and the second was to probe into the Mystic Realm, to find the Mystic Realm where Emily Taylor was held captive.
Ethan Smith of course knew there would be danger, but if he didnât come, he might never be able to rescue Emily Taylor.
As they all waited, Ethan Smith suddenly felt a familiar aura.
He furrowed his brow, looking towards the source of the aura.
He saw Ms. Hayward and Emerson Holmes walking towards this place.
And alongside Ms. Hayward, there was also a young man with black hair.
The young man had long hair that flowed like a waterfall, his slender pupils had a hint of coldness within them.
Just as Ethan Smith looked towards Ms. Hayward, Ms. Hayward also noticed Ethan Smithâs figure.
âEthan Smithâ¦â An intimidating aura suddenly erupted from Ms. Hayward!
She walked step by step towards Ethan Smith, scowling, âWhat are you doing here, brat?â
Ethan Smith pointed at the large gate of the Martial Arts Academy, saying, âOf course Iâm here to participate in this Mystic Realm expedition.â
âYou are qualified?â Ms. Hayward exploded with anger.
Ethan Smith scoffed, âOld beast, whether Iâm qualified or not isnât for you to say. Donât think I donât know, officials will be observing the recruitment of students this time, I donât believe you dare go against them.â
This information was all provided by Emerson Holmes.
Ever since Davy Barnettâs secret came to light, the officials were greatly angered.
To prevent the Capital City Martial Arts Association from using the same old tricks, they sent people to keep an eye on them early on.
âYou little shitâ¦â Ms. Hayward trembled with rage.
Just then, the black-haired young man behind him took a step forward.
A chilling killing intent immediately came over them!
Feeling this coldness, Ethan Smithâs brow furrowed slightly.
The aura of this young man seemed familiar, but he couldnât recall where he had seen him before.
âIf you dare speak any more nonsense, I will kill you.â A glacial coldness shone in the young manâs narrow eyes.
Ethan Smith raised an eyebrow, âKill me? Based on what? Who are you? How come Iâve never seen you before?â
The black-haired young man remained silent. He just calmly said, âIâm stronger than any of you. In my eyes, you are all just a bunch of ants.â
Hearing his words, everyone was taken aback.
Ricardo Bowman and the others were extremely displeased.
Stronger than everyone else? Considering all the young masters of the great families as mere ants? This arrogance was truly outrageous!
âYour bragging is even worse than your stinking feet, where did you bounce out from?â
Just then, a figure walked over from not too far away.
This man was none other than Blaise Rhodes, who was second only to Dominic Taylor!
Blaise Rhodes had also been in isolation during this time, and now he had even reached the late-term Military Marquis realm!
This time, upon exiting seclusion, Blaise Rhodes had only one goal, that was to become the number one on the list!