Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1493

"Baby Robbie, you're going to perform a play with Daddy. Everyone knows how this play is going to begin, but only you and I know how it's going to end.

"I want you to break through the barrier on Daddy's behalf and retrieve Doomsday's admiral token. When the time comes, you'll lead the Tiger and Wolf Armies to the military intelligence division. Since you know your way around the military intelligence division, you can take advantage of the rapport you and Jens share by coordinating together from the inside out and throw dust in their eyes. This way, you can definitely cause a disturbance in the military intelligence division. As for me, I'll stay in Mount Pearl to keep the 100,000 people in Yorks Stronghold safe. By doing so, the military intelligence division will struggle to guard both sides...

"Baby Robbie, one wrong step in this mission and we will all perish in this foreign land. I hope you'll come back safely so we can all return to Imperial Capital as one family again."

Jay's voice sounded extremely solemn, but as soon as he talked about the future, his charming eyes were filled with longing.

Baby Robbie nodded in a dignified manner. "Don't

worry, Daddy. I'll accomplish the task."

Baby Robbie's black pupils refocused, and as the white silk bound his hands, he drew out a dagger from his sleeve to quickly free himself by cutting them.

As for the remaining white silk, they were all snapped by the bursts of his internal force.

"Whoa, this young child is born for martial arts. His internal force is astounding," the crowd exclaimed in wonder.

Afraid that others did not know that this was his precious great-grandson, Grand Old Master Yorks turned his head to the ones standing around him and boasted. "My Jens is a genius..."

Cole was standing to his right, hence when Grand Old Master Yorks saw Cole, his smile froze on his face. His voice then turned stiff as he said, "You lazy good-for-nothing. Your good talents have all gone to waste."

Cole was like an innocent victim caught in the crossfire. Oh, how suffocating.

Everyone was full of praise for Baby Robbie, but Jay's dashing face gradually turned sour.

The ability to channel internal force was not something that could be accomplished overnight. This was an ability that needed to be built up over a long period of time. When Baby Robbie left home four years ago, Jay knew he did not have a solid

foundation in channeling internal force.

It was clear that Baby Robbie had gone through devil training to obtain such achievement.

Jay felt his heart aching for his son, aching for the fact that Baby Robbie had lost both his innocence and his childhood.

On the iron chain, the elders tried their best to stop Baby Robbie from getting through, but now that the white silk had been cut off, they could only fight with their bare hands. Baby Robbie was as cunning as a loach, weaving his way between the gaps.

As he had set his mind on winning, he did not plan to engage in face-to-face combat with the elders.

Defense was complementary while advancing was key. With that, the difficulty level of this challenge was reduced significantly.

Soon, the elders realized that they had been forced to retreat by a considerable distance.

In order to win, the top ten elders each displayed their own special abilities, but adversity only made Baby Robbie stronger. Furthermore, his martial arts moves and routine were completely strange and baffling. It confused people greatly.

He looked like he was naturally gifted for martial arts as if every organ in his body was designed for martial arts. His palm techniques were unpredictable, his fists and feet were vigorous and strong, his movements were agile, and his speed was like lightning.

Soon, the elders were forced to retreat all the way to the other end of the sky barrier.

The crowd burst into cheers. "That's awesome!"

Grand Old Master Yorks was so excited that he grabbed Spencer's hand, asking, "Spencer! Spencer! How long did he take to break through the barrier? Is h e faster than your sister?"

Spencer was completely stupefied by Baby Robbie's speedy breakthrough, and after a very long time, he smacked his lips before saying, "He's nearly twice as fast."

Grand Old Master Yorks let out a burst of hearty laughter and said with great pride, "He sure is my great-grandson."

He then raised his voice and shouted at the cheerleaders. "Cheer louder! Don't you have energy? Why do you sound so soft?"

When Baby Robbie came back, Grand Old Master

Yorks picked Baby Robbie up with great excitement and spun several times around. "Haha, attaboy! You're really awesome."

Baby Robbie felt a little embarrassed by the praises he was getting. His eyes were curved like crescent moons, which made him look bright and warm just like the innocent young man he used to be.

"Young Master Jens, the Publicity Department would like to interview you. We're curious to know how a young man like you who has only practiced martial arts for several years attained such a splendid achievement?"