The citizens were anxious and the officials of Micovia were all tense.

The mayor of Newsbery walked to the front of the person-in-charge of the army and spoke with a nervous look on his face, "General, do we really have to start a war? There are millions of citizens here who haven't retreated. Once the war begins, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

The military superintendent looked coldly at the mayor in suit and tie, and he replied sternly, "Bouvier can't die. This is the order from the higher-ups."

"But..." The mayor still wanted to say something, but the military superintendent snorted, "This is an order, not a negotiation."

The mayor's face turned pale and he dared not to say anything more, so he turned around and left quickly to command and arrange the retreat of the citizens.

Nevertheless, the warning siren was still playing in a loop from the military's loudspeaker. The sound was getting louder and louder, and the tone was getting more serious.

Fade noticed that Bouvier had been brought away by the army. He'd gotten into an army truck and left.

Seeing this, Fade's body moved a little in the air.

Such a simple movement scared everyone and the people froze, unable to move.

The military superintendent who was responsible for giving the order at the scene almost commanded the military to fire.

However, he relaxed a little when he saw Fade's actions clearly.

That was because Fade, who was in the air, did not chase after Bouvier. Instead, he coughed. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He covered his mouth and wiped away the blood quickly. Then, he turned around and flew to the shore instead of chasing after Bouvier.

The spectators who were holding their breath could not help but let out a sigh of relief, especially the mayor of Newsbery.

On the contrary, the eyes of the military superintendent flickered and a strange look appeared on his face. "It looks like Fade's injured. If we take advantage of this opportunity and..." As this thought emerged, he couldn't help but feel a little eager to do something.

He was hesitating whether or not to give the order to launch an attack.

Out of the blue, the commander felt dizzy as though someone had smashed his head with a hammer. Not long after, he felt a stab of pain in his head.

A cold voice sounded, "I'm not doing anything because I don't want to hurt the innocents. If you wish to, I don't mind fighting to the end."

The owner of this familiar voice was none one other than Fade, who was in the air.

The person in charge of the military couldn't help but be shocked. He looked up at Fade's figure in the air and couldn't speak for a second.

It was at this moment that he gave up on the idea of firing because he knew that the military firepower present couldn't kill Fade. On the other hand, he would be a dead man for sure if he made a move. Fade's telepathic skill to his mind had spoken loudly of his capacity. If he wanted to kill him, he would not be able to defend himself at all.

Thinking of this, the military superintendent broke out in a cold sweat, and he felt terrified.

At this point, Fade had returned to the shore. He picked up Quin and the others and then left directly to return to the hotel.

The news of the battle spread across the entire world quickly.

The fact that Fade had single-handedly defeated 50 martial artists from Micovia, killed Herman, and injured Bouvier, was passed along from one person to another Everyone was caught in their own emotions

"He's too strong, way too strong."

"Is this true? It's unbelievable. A young man who's below thirty had actually killed Herman, ranked 8th on the Dark List. He had even defeated Bouvier, No.1 on the Dark List."

"He has already reached the Half-Lord Level at such a young age. He must be the youngest martial artist on the earth who has reached this level since the development of the martial art!"

"His country is really lucky. Twenty years ago, there was Jaguar Xu and now, there is Fade, who is younger and stronger."

"The martial arts world in Micovia

arts

has suffered a great loss this time. How will they deal with it?" "What

else can they do? They can only et

admit their defeat. After all, he has reached the Half-Lord Level They really can't fight with him!"

"That's not really true. Micovians have always been ruthless in doing things. Maybe they'll really destroy this threat. After all, if they really leave

him alone, he'll be a great threat."

Just when the whole world was talking about the battle, the generals and leaders who were in military uniforms were frowning and looking serious in the headquarters of Micovia's military base. "You've all seen this situation. Now, how are we going to deal with Fade? Speak up!" A white-haired military leader said.

He looked at all of them present.

"I feel that this battle is just a battle between martial artists. Strictly speaking, it can only be considered a personal grudge. Once we make a move, it will be a public affair. It will result in opposition between countries and the situation will be blown out of proportion," one of

them replied.

"I agree with you. It's better to keep it as it is. We should let it go and let Fade leave Micovia," someone continued.

Several generals spoke up, expressing that they didn't want to make things worse.

However, the hawk-like generals who were sitting on the opposite side were dissatisfied with these mild words.

"Although it's a battle between martial artists, don't forget that not only our martial artists have been humiliated, but the entire Micovia as well."

"Not to mention that we suffered a crushing defeat in the International Youth Martial Arts Convention one month ago when their country had taken all the Prohibition Order away. Now, our iconic Brooklyn Bridge has been destroyed. It's too weak for us té categorize this matter as a personal affair."

On the opposite side, the generals who had just spoken, frowned when they heard their words.

"I'm not being weak. I'm just considering the bigger picture."

"Starting a war now will only bring harm to both sides. Fade has already reached the Half- Lord Level. Once the war begins, the aftermath will be beyond everyone's imagination even if we manage to win." "What's more, I'm afraid that his country will get involved in this. At that time, it will be an international dispute if the affairs are not resolved."

"Hmph, so what? What's the big deal about an international dispute? Micovia is the top country in the world. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"It's not like there isn't a single person who has reached the Half- Lord Level in our country. I'm sure that we can defeat that kid if we send Steve out, the number one ranked fighter in our military."

As soon as he finished speaking, all of them in the conference room couldn't help but turn to look at a burly man sitting in the corner.

The man was tall and mighty. He looked like he was in his forties, but there was a touch of grey hair on his temples. He was in a military uniform and a row of military medals hung dazzlingly on his chest. Although he had taken a seat in the corner, all the generals and leaders who were sitting at the conference table at the moment looked at him respectfully.

This person was Steve, the top expert of the military of Micovia, a general who was known as the "Stellar Warrior".

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