
Chen Namgung was expelled from Zhuo Xia's residence. He was treated with disrespect here. Even Zhuo Xia's guards did not give him face. Chen Namgung was absolutely nothing to them.
Irritated, Chen Namgung returned to his residence on the Invisible Island of His Name. Their Chen family became a big family without them knowing the reason. Suddenly one day they were invited to the island and many great people respected them.
So Chen Namgung used that power to suppress the people.
He discussed with his grandfather.
"Grandfather, we've got a lot of alliances. But I failed to recruit that woman. He thinks the Legendary King is still alive" Chen Namgung said. No one knew the true face of the Legendary King except for a few of its members. And also no one knew the real name of the Legendary King except the people in the Combat Organization.
So Chen Namgung doesn't know if the Legendary King is Ling, his twin brother.
"Our alliance is mostly from extended families and gifted children. That was already more than enough to seize the Combat Organization. When we have taken the organization, the woman will naturally come and beg" Grandpa Chen Namgung said with a sly smile.
"It turns out that woman is very beautiful. When she begs later, I'll make her a wife" Chen Namgung said. He had already made a scenario in his head.
"Don't think of women first. Better think of a way to unite the forces" said Grandpa Chen Namgung.
"I already have a way. They all joined because I called the bomb expert Mei. If we can show one of his bombs, they'll be more confident" said Chen Namgung confidently.
"Then did you get that bomb?" ask Grandpa Chen Namgung.
"No, Grandpa. But I do know one of the people who has the phone number of Mei's bomb expert" Chen Namgung replied. He picked up a cell phone and sent a message to one of the people.
*
At the airport, Ling was greeted directly by Rector Xiang. Rector Xiang's face looked bright as if he was looking forward to Ling's presence.
"Congratulations, Ling" said Rector Xiang, shaking Ling's hand. Ling did not understand what Rector Xiang meant.
"What's wrong, my husband?" ask Lecturer Wan who was also confused.
"He managed to put our university in the first position. The item he chose was the most expensive in the history of this meeting," said the enthusiastic Rector Xiang.
"really? Even though the seller said that Ling chose was an ordinary plant," said Lecturer Wan considering the words of the seller.
"He was an old friend of mine. He wanted to test Ling a bit," Rector Xiang replied. He tried to return his debt.
"It's good if so. Our university will be more respected," said Lecturer Wan, happier after realizing from his shock.
"Then let's go home" said Rector Xiang. He pulled out Ling's hand which only obeyed him.
"You're so great. You look like my student. Even the way you do things is the same. Equally impressive," Rector Xiang said as he walked. While Lecturer Wan only followed while offsetting the steps of the two men.
"I am indeed your disciple," Ling replied casually as if it was a matter of course.
It was different from Rector Xiang. He was surprised not to play and freeze. While Lecturer Wan is a little starting to understand the situation. She understood what her husband was thinking.
Rector Xiang turned around and looked at Ling. His gaze between awe, surprise, sadness, moved, all mixed into one.
"You-you? You're Chen Ling?" asked Rector Xiang stammered.
"Right, Master," Ling replied. He bowed and saluted Rector Xiang.
"You're alive?" asked Rector Xiang still in disbelief.
"As Master saw," Ling replied. He stared fixedly at Rector Xiang's face.
After recovering from the shock, Rector Xiang walked back. This time he walked while embracing Ling. While Lecturer Wan remained following behind.
*
A Shui prepared some items. Ling asked him to come with Ling X's mask and robe. A Shui knew Ling wanted to act. He also knew that the state of Shadow City was getting shaken up.
Right now, A Shui had already informed the other members of the Combat Organization if their trust in the King would be avenged. Their long wait will pay off.
So when he reached the Chen Family home, his heart was slightly relieved.
He had to pass the guard in front. These guards were under Ling's leadership. In addition to practicing, they were also given potions to encourage their practice.
So they could already be considered the elites in Shadow City.
"I want to see Young Master Chen," A Shui said with a friendly smile. He couldn't possibly call Ling the King in front of them.
"Young Master Chen is still at the university," replied the guard leader. He was warned not to let strangers in.
Then from inside, out Uncle Qian. He walked a little in a hurry.
"Miss A Shui?" asked Uncle Qian to make sure.
"Right, Uncle," A Shui replied still smiling kindly.
"Come, come in," Uncle Qian said as he opened the door for A Shui.
"Remember this Miss's face for another time" Uncle Qian said before walking into the house.
The guards just nodded obediently. They knew that Ling's orders were an absolute indisputable.
"Young Master Chen said, if you come but he hasn't returned yet, you can wait in the upstairs room," Uncle Qian conveyed Ling's message.
"Good, Uncle. Thank you" said A Shui. He had a laptop and a bag with Ling's stuff. He walked back to the top floor.
After arriving, he sat down on the bed and re-typed a series of numbers.
At the same time, at Mei Mengyi's headquarters.
"New design again! Really great," said Mei Mengyi looking at the file sent by A Shui.
"Don't sell to the Chen Family on the Island That Can't Be Called?" Mei Mengyi was astonished as she read Ling's message. But he would obey Ling.
"alright. Time to make a bomb. It looks like this bomb could blow up one big island and cause a tsunami" Mei Mengyi muttered as she looked at the design. Each bomb made by Ling has its own characteristics. The "X" sign is the pattern on top of the bomb. Mei Mengyi also made a bomb as detailed as the one sent by Ling.
As he was focusing on building the bomb, his phone rang again.
[File transfer: 87%]
"Is it another new bomb?" tanya Mei Mengyi was dumbfounded.
[File transfer: 100%]
He opened the file. The file contains the design of the fighter jet with the highest speed.
"Wow! It's great!" mei Mengyi's exclaim could not hide her happy turmoil.