Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast-Chapter 882 - 377: Major General Louise’s Boyfriend, Chaotic Life_2

Chapter 882 -377: Major General Louise’s Boyfriend, Chaotic Life_2

At that moment, the staff outside were also packing up, preparing to leave work. Team Leader Jess Byron called out, “Louise, let’s go together later, I have something to discuss with you.”

Freya Louise shook her head, “Go ahead without me today, sis. A classmate is coming over, I’ll wait for him.”

“Classmate?”

Everyone who was packing up paused, surprised that the person who had been on the phone with Freya Louise was her classmate, and their eyes showed curiosity.

Rob commended, “Truly a classmate of Louise’s to arrive at the Frontline Battlefield so early. He must have high cultivation talent.”

The standard for entering the mythical world is the cultivation of the Fourth Layer Heaven, and the students who enter are basically starting from the Fifth Layer Heaven, not to mention such a genius who enters the frontline in Senior One.

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Freya Louise chuckled lightly, “His talent is alright. The last time we met, he had already made a breakthrough to the Seventh Layer, and now two months have passed, his cultivation level should be even higher.”

Hiss! A Seventh Layer Heaven First Grader. Everyone’s eyes revealed a look of shock.

At this time, footsteps and laughter came from the corridor outside, “General Clark, the testing room is just ahead, Young general Louise probably hasn’t left yet.”

As they spoke, two people walked in. One was the person in charge of the research building, and the other was a black-haired young man in a gray-white leisure suit with an upright figure.

The moment they saw the young man, everyone’s minds unconsciously sprouted various phrases like ‘face like jade, a celestial descending to the mortal world, and supreme elegance.’

Although the young man had concealed his aura and appeared to be an ordinary person, at that moment, everyone instinctively felt a sense of shame on their own.

It was as if their existence polluted the air, tainted the Heaven and Earth, and were unworthy of standing beside him.

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However, as everyone was lost in thought, Freya Louise’s lips curved slightly, and a shallow smile appeared, “It seems that in the two months we haven’t seen each other, your cultivation has made another breakthrough. But what about your hair?”

Saying so, the girl blinked her eyes curiously. She remembered that two months ago, Jack Clark’s hair only covered his ears.

Jack Clark smiled, “Earlier at the Outer Development Department, I had some opportunities, and my body was reforged. With it, my hair also grew a lot longer.”

As he spoke, Jack Clark turned his head towards the distance. His gaze passed through the open space of the balcony and settled on the silently towering black and red ferocious Mecha, “That must be Number One.”

“Correct,” Freya Louise nodded.

At that moment, a pair of black gold vertical pupils slowly emerged in Jack Clark’s eyes.

With the Eyes of Void and Death came not only formidable power but also the ability to see through the essence of everything.

Instantly, in Jack Clark’s eyes, color drained from the Heaven and Earth. Everything began to fade, including the powerful armor on the surface of Number One, gradually revealing the essence within.

A giant humanoid creature enveloped in chaotic colors…

Boom! A terrifying aura suddenly burst forth from Number One, its eyes flared brightly with an alarming blue-white radiance and slowly turned its head.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure spread. Under the gaze of those blue-white eyes, everyone in the laboratory felt their legs weaken, their hearts racing with fear.

At that moment, only Freya Louise, Jack Clark, and the director managed to maintain their composure.

As the pilot of Number One, Freya Louise was accustomed to the fierce pressure from the Mecha due to her soul’s matching oscillations. At this moment, under the mental connection, her eyes revealed surprise.

“Jack Clark, just now you were looking at me, no, you were observing Number One.”

The black gold vertical pupils in the depths of Jack Clark’s eyes slowly receded, “I was a little curious, so I took a look.”

Freya Louise warned, “Number One is also a living being and doesn’t like to be spied on. It’s fortunate that your gaze just now had no hostility, or it would have attacked already.”

As she spoke and soothed Number One, the agitated giant Mecha’s eyes gradually dimmed, and the terrifying energy fluctuations that enveloped it also began to subside.

“Let’s go,” said Freya Louise, waving to the others, “See you all tomorrow.”

It wasn’t until Jack Clark, Freya Louise, and the head of the department had left that the people slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Iris Witlock patted her chest with some palpitations, “That young man named Jack Clark is really strong, he actually triggered a reaction from Number One.”

Rob thoughtfully said, “Did you guys notice that the head of the department just called that young man ‘Major General’?”

“Yes, it sounded like Major General.”

Immediately, everyone’s mouths fell wide open.

In the Federation, reaching king-level rank is a watershed moment, accessible only to those whose cultivation has surpassed the Eighth Layer Peak and who have made significant contributions to the Federation.

Including Freya Louise, who had just been promoted after controlling Number One to slaughter through several army legions, killing a large number of the Purgatory Demon Race and several Ninth Heaven Experts.

This means that the young man, who appeared to be about the same age as Freya Louise, was not just any Seventh Layer Heaven cultivator but one with a minimum cultivation of Eighth Layer Peak or above!!

“Eight Layer Heaven at seventeen years old, that’s terrifying. People like him are completely in a different world from us,” Rob said, as he patted Cecil on the shoulder.

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Mingling with the crowd leaving the research institute, Louise gently discussed her experiences since arriving at the Heavenly Abyss Battlefield, her excitement evident when she talked about piloting Number One across the battlefield.

By the time Freya Louise was finished speaking, the two had reached the institute’s front gate, and from a distance, they saw a luxurious hovering sports car parked at the curb, 0.5 meters above ground.

On the roofless sports car, Gabriella, wearing sunglasses, waved to Louise, “Freya Louise, over here, huh! Jack Clark, you’re here at Heavenly Abyss too.”

The blonde girl looked at Jack Clark in surprise.

Jack Clark approached the car and smiled slightly, “Long time no see, Gabriella classmate.”

Gabriella, somewhat excited, said, “Indeed, it’s been a while, come on, get in the car, I’m treating today.”

After getting in the car and sitting in the back, Jack Clark was somewhat surprised, “By the way, how did you two start hanging out together?”

Gabriella started the sports car and said casually, “Now, I’m Freya Louise’s personal bodyguard. Aside from going to the battlefield and daily training, we are together all the time, including living together.”

As they spoke, the sports car had already entered the downtown area, with the bustling streets, tall skyscrapers, and pedestrians shopping on both sides coming into Jack Clark’s view.

It was hard to imagine that such a prosperous city could exist on the frontline battlefield, which could be destroyed at any moment, as if everyone felt not even a hint of crisis.

Louise joked, “Does this place seem unexpectedly prosperous to you?”

Jack Clark nodded, “A little, although it’s not the first time I’ve seen it.”

Gabriella, who was driving, said indifferently, “Normal, both cultivators and ordinary people need happiness and relaxation. Otherwise, long-term suppression and tension can lead to problems.”

“If people became frantic, agitated, anxious, or even fearful, many might defect to the Purgatory Demon Race on the opposite side, and the loss would outweigh the gain.”

“However, for security and to prevent infiltration, the inner city area and the major military bases are separate and divided into dozens of management districts.”

“In addition, there are Sky Base Satellites with Ninth Heaven Peak and even the skeletons of Demon King level Purgatory Demons hanging in the air above each district, so the surveillance is actually very tight.”

“Here we are, this restaurant has a great taste. The head chef is from Eastern Summer, who after more than ten years of cultivation, made a breakthrough through the Four Layer Heaven, with the goal of opening a restaurant on the frontline.”

As the sports car stopped outside the hotel, a secret meeting was taking place deep in the Heavenly Abyss Battle City, in an unknown space.

In the circular conference room, projections exuding a powerful oppressive aura sat in their seats, with a Golden Rubik’s Cube floating in the principal seat.

On either side of the Golden Rubik’s Cube sat Gabriel, a young man dressed in ancient costume, and a middle-aged man whose face was covered with golden fine scales.

Alongside the three Heavenly Kings, seventeen kings sat to their left and right, with an air of heavy gravity cloaking the meeting.

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