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South City, as the headquarters of Cloud Heaven Group, has a building of over thirty floors that serves as the group’s headquarters and is fully equipped with various facilities.

Located in the bustling downtown area of South City, the land here is extremely valuable.

When Jack Clark and his companion followed Crystal Boyce into the building, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

“Boss Boyce is good.”

“Boss Boyce.”

With greetings all along the way, the four of them walked into the elevator, and after the elevator doors closed, Crystal Boyce said, “Misss Joseline’s practice will end in a while. 1’11 first introduce the security team of the group to you two.”

Jack Clark and his companion nodded slightly.

Soon, the elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor.

This floor only has load-bearing pillars and several load-bearing walls, creating a spacious area divided into independent cultivation areas, equipped with various basic cultivation equipment.

This layout is somewhat similar to the public Cultivation Rooms of South Sky Martial Height, only that it’s a level lower in terms of ranking.

At this moment, a dozen or so young men in black vests, with robust physiques, were practicing boxing techniques or doing daily basic training with equipment.

All of these people are ordinary cultivators. When they threw punches, the wind howled, and their movements exuded a sharp aura.

“Our company’s bodyguard team is entirely made up of Third Layer Heaven Martial Artists, all of whom are elite students from the top three domestic martial arts halls.”

“The person in charge, Mr. Lionel Lopez, is even an advanced cultivator in the late period of Fourth Layer Heaven, practicing the Cultivation Method ‘Dragon Chant Iron Body.’ With many years in the field, he has a wealth of security experience.”

“They mainly are responsible for Misss Joseline’s safety when she goes out or attends music events, and there have been no issues for several years.”

While speaking, the four walked out of the elevator and a resolute-looking man in his thirties approached them, asking in perplexity.

“Boss Boyce, did you come down yourself for something?

Although they were in the same building, Crystal Boyce was usually busy, and most matters were communicated by phone or through her assistant.

Crystal Boyce nodded slightly, “Captain Lee, could you gather everyone here for me? I have two important individuals to introduce to you.”

“Alright.”

Mr. Lionel Lopez glanced at the two young men behind Crystal Boyce, then turned back and clapped his hands, shouting, “Everyone stop for a moment and come over here, Boss Boyce has instructions.

“Coming.”

“Hello, Boss Boyce.”

The young men, soaked with sweat and looking rugged, gathered together, each one with sharp eyes and full of vitality, looking rather impressive on the whole.

Or rather, ordinary people simply could not afford their services. Although they came from martial arts schools, they were still little experts of the Third Layer Heaven. With an arm strength of over a thousand kilograms and protected by True Power, they were far stronger than ordinary people.

After the fifteen members assembled, Crystal Boyce said with a smile, “Misss joseline will soon be having a global tour, passing through various countries, especially a few that have been a bit chaotic recently.”

“To ensure her safety, a relative of Misss Joseline specially brought in Mister Darren Callum and Mister Damon Lopes, two experts, from the military.

“Of course, this isn’t because we don’t trust you all. It’s just an additional layer of protection added by that relative for this tour.

“The tasks at hand for you all will still remain the same. They will mainly be responsible for Misss Joseline’s personal safety and will only step in when you all face attacks from strong men that you cannot cope with.

Even though Crystal Boyce was polite in her words, the expressions of these young men changed slightly, including Captain Lee.

It was clear that Misss Joseline’s relative had doubts about their ability to provide security, or else they would not have brought in two so-called experts from the military.

These two were so young, even if they came from a military background, how strong could they be?

As several people among them showed displeasure in their eyes and were about to speak out, the figure of blood appeared between the eyebrows of Jack Clark, who stood behind Crystal Boyce. There was even a reflection of Blood Sea Hell in his eyes.

Boom!

in an instant, the bodyguards felt their consciousness shake, the world in their eyes changing color, with an endless crimson tide surging towards them. In the blink of an eye, their surroundings turned into a Blood Sea Hell.

The shattered Earth was ablaze, the sky a dark red, with the corpses of huge Unique Beasts lying side by side, their Blood pooling in the cracks to form blood rivers, emanating a stifling smell of blood and Killing Intent.

In those blood rivers, there were even Evil God Sect Cultists wailing and Demons roaring.

Such a terrifying sight turned these individuals pale, their faces filled with fear. These ‘elite’ cultivators, although they had good cultivation, had spent most of their lives in thriving cities and had never seen such horrifying scenes.

But as quickly as the terrifying Blood Sea Hell appeared, it disappeared just as fast.

Just as someone, frightened to the point of shaking legs, was about to collapse under that horrific psychological pressure, the overwhelming Blood Sea World collapsed and converged, disappearing into the young man known as Darren Callum.

Everyone gasped for air, their expressions horrified, with cold sweat soaking their faces.

Even Mr. Lionel Lopez, who was at the late Fourth Layer Heaven, swayed and turned slightly pale, his eyes filled with shock as he stared at Jack Clark, hardly able to believe it.

“What terrifying Spiritual Will, to drag them all into a dreadful illusion without being able to move a muscle.”

Jack Clark spoke calmly, “I hope we’ll have a pleasant cooperation henceforth.” He had no interest in playing games with these ordinary ‘people.’ To make things easy moving forward, he simply revealed absolute strength to overpower them.

For the current Jack Clark, killing these Triplex cultivators would be as easy as squashing ants.

Mr. Lionel Lopez gave a wry smile, “Looking forward to a pleasant cooperation.”

Then, Damon Lopes spoke in astonishment, “Brother Callum, have you killed millions on the battlefield? Your body actually emits such heavy Killing Intent.”