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At the entrance of the tributary to the river, more than ten minutes after the disappearance of the Sword Armor Beast, two figures appeared, with True Strength from the Fifth Layer Heaven circulating within their bodies.

Looking at the huge hole blown open in the river dyke and the massive footprints of the mutated beasts at the bottom of the giant craters, one of the middle-aged men said with a somewhat solemn tone.

“The light wave detector up ahead showed that a Level 4 Mutated Beast with energy fluctuations appeared here. 1 originally thought that a giant evolved creature had emerged in the river.”

“But, looking at these claw marks, it doesn’t seem to be an aquatic mutated beast.”

Another person shook his head slightly: “Not necessarily, from the direction of those claw marks, the mutated beast entered the river in the end, so it could be a mutant alligator.”

“Or maybe a mutated aquatic creature with evolved limbs.”

At this point, the two men fell silent.

After a long time, the middle-aged man slowly said, “That mutated beast has entered the river, so it’s not easy to trace. However, according to past evolutionary patterns, it will follow the water flow towards the ocean.”

“The richer energy in the ocean compared to the faint heavenly energy contained in the rivers is more attractive to these creatures.”

Another person nodded, then said solemnly, “In any case, there are more and more mutated creatures appearing in the rivers. 1 feel we need to find a way to control them.”

“We can — after we go back, we will propose to the higher-ups selective fishing for fish that are longer than 2 meters and have signs of mutation.”

“I think we can also mobilize the power of the masses…”

In the early morning, Hotel Lobby, Jack Clark, clad in dark red armor, emerged from the elevator.

Already 1.85 meters tall and imposing, his metal battle boots would make a dull thud on the carpet with every step, giving people a sense of stability like a mountain.

The ragged black hair that hadn’t been trimmed for three months now covered his ears. As he walked, his bangs swayed slightly, his features were handsome and dashing in appearance.

“Jack Clark.”

“Big brother Jack.”

“Jack, are you going out?”

Seeing Jack coming out, the students from South Sky Martial Height and those from the other two schools in the lobby all greeted him warmly.

Compared to the inconspicuous identity he had at school, Jack’s popularity skyrocketed after arriving at Lester, with a high reputation among classmates and later freshmen.

Even the monstrously gifted Howard Lee couldn’t suppress him.

Facing these friendly greetings, Jack responded with a smile, no trace of his ferocious and overbearing demeanor during battle visible.

Exiting the hotel, Jack went to the military district and applied for a rugged off-road vehicle that had been modified so that students in battle armor could drive it themselves.

With his sword placed diagonally on the back seat, Jack drove away.

Soon the off-road vehicle entered the main road out of town, bustling with traffic and seemingly more lively.

After nearly a month’s time, the situation in Koroya had been completely stabilized, except for a few major cities.

The newly-established United Official had abolished the royal system, issued many popular laws in this period and conscientiously implemented them, making the Koroya people increasingly identify with the Federation.

Of course, the recovery after the overthrow was slow.

Soon, Jack arrived at the desolate abandoned urban village on the outskirts, the place where the South Sky Martial Height student had died.

Parking the car outside, Jack walked in with a calm expression.

In the dilapidated three-story hall, Jack took a deep breath, and in an instant, a violent aura burst forth from him. His muscles expanded, and his entire body surged with a powerful punch.

Boom! A punch covered in black real power was unleashed, instantly causing an explosion in the air in front of him. The half-meter-thick concrete pillar was also blown apart, ignoring the fragments that scattered in all directions.

After punching through the load-bearing pillar, Jack moved swiftly, emitting a piercing screech like a rampaging mammoth slamming heavily into the wall in the distance.

Boom! The wall collapsed, and the entire building shook amidst the smoke and dust.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Jack was like a rampaging giant beast, rampaging through the abandoned urban village, his every movement bursting with terrifying power to destroy everything.

He appeared to be insane and overbearing.

With the collapse of the low-rise buildings and high-rises in his hands, the ground shook, and a rolling cloud of smoke and dust surged into the sky, as vague glimpses of sharp sword lights shredded everything.

Of course, Jack wasn’t crazy – he was just testing his strength after the sudden increase in physique to avoid not being able to fully control his power later on.

But with his current strength, the commotion he created while testing at the base was too great, which is why he had come here deliberately.

More than an hour later, amidst the thick smoke, Jack slowly emerged from the urban village where half of the buildings had collapsed, his expression calm.

At noon, in the cafeteria.

As Jack finished ordering food and was about to sit down at a table with his tray, Justin Welan waved and called out to him from not far away, “Jack, over here.”

Jack walked over and sat down. Justin curiously asked, “Jack, where did you go this morning? I didn’t see you at the practice field.”

Jack casually replied, “I drove around aimlessly, thinking maybe I’d get lucky and catch a blood disciple or something, but unfortunately 1 didn’t run into anything.”

Justin chuckled, “That’s normal, now it’s not as chaotic as it was when we first started.”

“After more than half a month, especially with the crazy sweep of the new trial students, those bloodthirsty creatures who had to kill someone every week were basically wiped out.”

At this time, Justin said, “By the way, Jack, did you hear about the Class Leader’s breakthrough?”

“The Class Leader has broken through too? Impressive,” Jack praised.

Justin rolled his eyes, “…Jack, why do I always feel like punching you when I hear you praising someone else as impressive?”