Chapter 477 - The Capital of Darkness (1/2)

It had become apparent that Robert was desperate, as he pulled out his phone and called William over. He interrogated him about using priced herbs and potions on the chicks.

William noted his uncle’s interrogation and a mysterious expression flashed across his face. He began to stall. “Hm, since I’m the so-called Son of Heaven, I guess I’ve spent a little, but…”

The other two’s eyes began to glint hopefully, so he immediately changed subjects, “But the reason you can’t initiate is not that, it’s because your talent is not high enough to support you. You’ll require some assistance, which I will provide. However, you’ve gotta relax and trust in me completely. We will be having a contact of utmost intimacy…”

Robert looked at his nephew’s mysterious gaze and shuddered. He pushed Azhari forward. “Do it with the kid first. He’s passionate and is the hope of the United States’ future. I’ll do it after he’d experienced it for himself and found a way to pipeline the cultivation method for everyone.”

“Ok, ok. Azhari, follow me.” William ignored his uncle’s perverse thoughts, focusing instead on trying to spread the cultivation method.

In other people’s eyes, this situation was unthinkable.

A precious cultivation technique like this should have been kept within one’s own people, why would it be taught to strangers?

Three days later, after Azhari had learned the mystical Eastern cultivation technique, Robert finally accepted his nephew’s offer and found out for himself what the ladies meant by “just like having a baby.”

A Golden Seed was undulating in his body, synchronizing with his breaths and pulse. It was active and was respiring vitality on its own to transform his body. Moreover, it seemed to be conveying some kind of emotion.

‘Hm? That’s strange. There are plenty of Chinese novels that talked about this. Can men give birth?’

Carrying the strange thought, he smooched a sum of money off of his nephew and left to the States hurriedly on a commercial flight.

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“What is this Nine Transformation Golden Core Technique? That’s a conspiracy created by the Chinese themselves!” Chief Hook took the report, secretly submitted to him, into pieces.

“Hmph! Third-rate companies develop the products, second-rate companies provide service, while first-rate companies set the standard! They are copying the United States’ glory from the technological era, they’re deluding themselves if they think they can set the cultivation standard for the Era of Vitality! This is impossible!”

“Circulate a warning. Say that the cultivation technique was not evaluated with any scientific method and that unauthorized cultivation may cause discomfort and physical disorientation…”

He made calls after calls about this.

An African American man with an unremarkable appearance stood behind Chief Hook, staring at him with a puzzled look.

It was Black Guy Jim, the prophetic Superpowered Individual. He was once Robert’s partner, someone for whom Robert would take a stab in his left rib.

Ever since Chief Hook had chosen to work with the mysterious Eastern person to work on the Robocop project together, his mood swings had worsened, day by day.

If it were not for the brilliant gleam in his eyes, Jim would have thought Chief had gone into deviatory psychosis.

“When you approach the abyss, the abyss will approach you.”

Jim had read the report. He thought Chief Hook would be overjoyed seeing it and would immediately attempt to popularize the cultivation technique in the States.

However, it turned out to be the complete opposite.

He no longer tried to divine the future with his crystal ball. After Hook had begun talking to the East Asian man called Zhi Nan, he could no longer see Chief Hook’s future.

The only thing he could see was the future of the nation, and it was not looking well.

He knew, regardless of the Chinese’s intention, the technique itself was neutral, just like guns and cannons.