After Clark made up his mind, his conscience became free again. Enjoying the feeling of freedom from guilt, he continued speeding across the road, straight in the direction of the highway. The forest reserve surrounding this road was among the smallest sized in the city, despite this it was still a few kilometers big. This meant that the road going through it was also long, over 2 kilometers. Clark estimated that he would get to the highway in just a few minutes so he was currently relaxed, listening to the music that was blasting from his car’s hidden sound amplifiers. As the song played, this was when he deduced that it was a long time ago since he last listened to a piece of music. He was stunned by this discovery, was he so cut off from society now? “Hey! Who is the trending musician now?” “Hmm?” King turned to him with a lazy expression on his face as he chewed on a pack of chocolate. “I asked who the current trending musician was

Albert was having the time of his life since 2 days ago when he made the abrupt decision to accept Clark as his teacher. It was abrupt but he didn’t regret it in the slightest, he was happy that he made the decision. Though after he made up with Clark and he returned the resources that he stole to get his attention, he still didn’t get much of Clark’s attention, he was compensated in ways that he did not expect. “Where will you find a bunch of unemployed and unengaged high-grade soldiers to train and spar with? The answer is Major Clark’s mansion”. Since 18 years ago when he just came to this world through his mom’s womb, this was the first time that he was seeing so many high-grade soldiers with such free time. With Captain Josh around, Jason and his clique of subordinates, even King, he was not bored at all. His training and improvement efficiency already increased by a lot after sparing so many times with these experts, he felt on top of the world.

           Clark was left feeling completely astonished after going through everything that he just received through his implant. It seems that he may have still underestimated the influence of his Master a bit.            This was just too exaggeratedly outrageous.            He expected to receive a lot after all the efforts that he put in and the surprising results that he got, but still, this was mind-blowing.            Putting aside the shocking amount of the base money reward and the loads of material resources that he got, his increase in authority and the tons of Arcanite metal allocated to him was the most shocking.            These 2 were something that could not be bought with money at all, tha

“Master, they’re here!” Albert’s voice sounded into the training room amid chewing sounds.            Raising his head from the bent position that it was, Clark wiped the sweat from his forehead. He cooled his sore muscles with some ice before laying his eyes on his student. Albert’s small round head poked into the training room, hyper activeness flashing in his eyes as he munched furiously on the chocolate that was on his hand. To Clark’s amusement, his mischievous student looked like a chipmunk to him but he did not focus on this at the moment. Seeing the chocolate that was gradually reducing in size before his face, his eyes darkened. “How many times did I tell you to train your discipline and self-control by toning down on your appetite?” “I…” “And I thought I instructed you to forfeit eating chocolate for the next 2 months, you’re not a baby for God’s sake! Since you’re proving to

Thud! A soft sound reverberated as Clark shut the door to his room after entering inside, but he didn’t move immediately. He leaned and rested his back on the door before closing his eyes. He took steady and rhythmic breaths as his chest heaved up and down, repeating this cycle in silence. His mind was not a complete total mess yet but it was in a disorderly state. It was slightly chaotic, worried, and concerned. Lots of thoughts battered his brain, making him feel more depressed. “Where are you, Sonia?” The more he thought of this, the more he felt like banging his head against a rock. He already spent millions secretly to fund a search team, but all these efforts were slowly proving to be ineffective. Even though so many years have gone by, not a single trace of Sonia has been seen. Was she really dead? Or was her father hiding her? Nothing seemed to make sense to him. Though he always thought of this daily, hearing that Emil