"Ah... not this fool." Cory grunted as soon as he saw the yacht. The truth was that the yacht was still several meters away from the beach, let alone from the tent. Cory had not gotten a clear view of the design of the yacht yet, let alone the face of the person on the yacht. But then again, how did he know the person on the yacht? He should be pondering on this, but he chose not to. He wouldn't spend the rest of his time getting shocked every second by new discoveries. The yacht finally stopped at the shore, and a young man climbed down from the yacht. The man started to walk in the direction of the tent. That was the first thing for any sane human being to do. You meet yourself in a place. The first thing to do is approach the only group of people in sight. He kept on walking until he was close enough. When he was close enough, the faces of the girls were clear to him. Just from that spot, he could recognize a couple of them. He wanted to stay on that train of thoughts when al

Linda was reluctant as she led the way. In fact, she couldn't hide the fact that she was scared. She was dragging her feet along the beach sand and towards the forest. "Could you make it faster?" Stephen's urgent voice knocked her out of the fear. "Oh y-yeah." She stuttered, getting a grip of herself. As soon as she increased the pace to a normal stride, Stephen walked to her side, and they were walking side-by-side. "Is your father Havill?" Stephen demanded. Linda was stunned as she gazed at him. She couldn't hide the surprise, but then she looked away. "Seems like everyone can just see through me." Linda muttered. "Sometimes, I just feel like I'm a sort of transparent material that could be seen from the other side." Her tone was a little bit gloomy. "You don't sound proud of your father. You're his only daughter. Fathers are fond of their daughters." Stephen tried to make her see some sense. "I am proud of him, of course, but knowing what he's capable of, I just don't know

Stephen remained glued to where he was as he watched the girls climb into the ship one after the other. The truth was that, at first, he had thought that the girls would put up a fight and want to stay back on the island. He had thought that that would become such a trouble for him. He had seen how they were hungrily staring at Cory's big D.A part of him was super glad that he was just having ideas in his head, and none of those was true. He smiled, taking a deep breath. He remained there, making sure that he saw all of the girls climb into the ship. When they had all entered into the ship, the man in charge of the ship climbed out. He started to race towards the Prime Minister. The man dropped on his knees all of a sudden. The man was none other than Orca Gerald. He was one of the top figures in Emerald City. He was one of those influential figures that Havill was doing all his best to kiss up to in order to be able to turn on his wife and her family. But right now, this same p

Cory stood behind the oak tree, staring from distance. Although he was standing a couple of meters away from the girls, he could still see them as though he was standing right beside them. It would seem as though his eyes had been installed with the zoom quality of a Samsung phone's camera. Not only could he see them clearly. He could also hear everything they were saying. Word for word. No matter how little the voice of the person speaking was, he could hear the voice as clear as the rain. He wasn't surprised. Of course, it was one of the many perks of leveling up. That moment when his body split into two, he had been able to understand what the hell was happening to him. He had discovered that he was no longer a supreme god. He was now an immortal Dao. Being an immortal Dao could easily make him split himself into two, and each of his bodies would be functioning independently and perfectly. He still didn't know how to explain this madness, but he hoped that he could get a hang o

The girls suddenly started to exchange gazes as though an explosive had just been dropped on them. What Cory had just said was way too random and unexpected that they really didn't know what to make of it yet. They were as clueless as they were when they just landed on the island after the splitting of the jet. "Pardon?" One of the girls asked, trying to decide whether or not she heard him perfectly. In her tone, it was quite obvious that there was a trait of ecstasy and desire lying around. It was quite a shock on the part of the girls. Cory looked from one of the girls to the other. He could see that some of them wanted this, too. Although there was a shell of shock hiding their true needs and desires, he couldn't be fooled so easily. "Do not pretend as though you didn't hear what I said. What would it be then?" He asked again, keeping a serious face. At this moment, the girls realise that Cory is not playing around. Although they had heard him at first, a large majority of the