After Clayton left, Johnson looked at Andrew with a surprised expression.
He gave Andrew a thumbs up.
“As expected of Grandmaster Thunderblade. He’s so fierce! He’s not even polite to the director!”
“This is nothing.” Andrew snorted.
He had long disliked Clayton.
“When my strength breaks through again, I’ll definitely beat up the director! I’ll let it all out!”
Andrew was about to form his Golden Core very soon.
At that time, he would be a true Golden Core stage cultivator.
But what kind of strength was equivalent to the martial arts of this world? Andrew was not sure.
After all, on this earth, he was the only person who cultivated immortality.
He did not even have a reference target for his own strength.
According to Andrew’s estimation, it should be relatively strong.
But how strong was he exactly?
He still had to wait until he advanced to the Golden Core stage and had a real fight.
After living at Stanford University for a period, Andrew knew what delicious food was available nearby.
He pulled Johnson and went to a restaurant at the back door of Stanford University to eat.
While eating, Johnson looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside.
As this was the Stanford base, there were many martial artists, but the ordinary people weren’t any less.
Johnson took a few sips of wine and said emotionally, “Back then, when I was not a martial artist, I was a university sports teacher. My father was a boxing athlete, so I learned some fighting from him.
“Later, the spiritual energy was restored. All animals, whether it was cats, dogs, rats, or even insects, had an amazing change. In less than half a day, the city became a ruin, and countless people died.
“Humans established bases in the wilderness and survived in groups. I obtained some opportunities, and with some fighting skills, I became a sixth-grade martial artist.
“Then, I traversed through the wilderness and returned to my original city, only to find that there were only remnants of blood in my home. Not a single bone of my family was left.
“Almost all my family, friends, and students have died. You can’t imagine how fragile the humans were in front of the demon beasts. They were like a piece of white paper facing the sharp claws, easily torn apart.”
Just by listening, Andrew could imagine the miserable scene back then.
The humans back then were living in such difficult times!
“At that time, in order to deal with the demon beasts, the humans had dropped three nuclear weapons. As a result, nuclear fusion caused some animals to mutate, and two Ultimate realm demon kings appeared in the demon race!”
“At that time, the six great Holy Lands appeared. From the Red Rock Canyon, an Indian walked out, and he was the first Ultimate realm expert that the humans came into contact with.
“He killed one peak demon and signed a contract with the other, which bought time for the humans.
“In the next few years, the humans gradually continued to grow in strength, and only then did they have their current status.”
Andrew seemed to be listening to a story as he ate.
To be honest, he really didn’t know much about this period of history.
He only knew about the spiritual essence recovery, but he didn’t know what exactly happened.
After listening to this, Andrew felt a lot. Back then, the human race was on the brink of extinction, struggling in despair and desperately striving to find hope.
After Johnson finished telling these stories, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
He was a person who came from that era. All his family, friends, and students died at the hands of the demon beasts. This was also why after he became the director of the Martial Arts Bureau, he went all out to hunt the demon beasts.
He, Johnson, would always be enemies with the demon beasts!
A smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
“Andrew, do you know what my biggest dream is?”
“What is it?”
“My biggest dream is to one day exterminate the demon beasts and return humans to their former appearance. I can also return to school and continue to be an ordinary sports teacher.”
Andrew smiled after hearing this. “You are now a martial artist. I’m afraid that becoming a sports teacher would be a waste of your talent.”
However, Johnson didn’t joke around. He stared at Andrew.
“I know that you have many secrets. With the strength of an eighth-grade, you can kill a peak-level demon beast! You can even fly on a sword. Your body is strong, and your strength has increased rapidly!
“I have a feeling that you’re the hope for the future of mankind. Maybe one day, you’ll really be able to exterminate all the demon beasts!”
Being stared at by Johnson like this, Andrew felt a little scared.
“Don’t give me so much pressure. My daily life is just training and killing a few more demon beasts. I don’t have such lofty ideals,” Andrew said jokingly.
“But now I am not allowed to hunt demon beasts. If I have too much free time, I will feel uncomfortable all over.
“If I’m really too bored one day, maybe I’ll go and fight with the peak monster kings. If I kill a few of them, I can even make them into barbecue.”
Hearing Andrew’s words, Johnson was stunned at first.
Then, he burst into laughter.
“Good! Kid, you’re so arrogant when you’re young. When you hunt the monster kings, bring me along to eat meat!”
The two of them chatted while eating.
This meal lasted until 11 pm.
In fact, during their meal, Clayton’s spiritual power had been left here, so he could hear what they were saying.
Andrew could sense it too.
But Johnson was not strong enough, so he had no idea.
Walking to the door of the restaurant, Andrew suddenly asked in a low voice, “Why does Director Clayton have such a big opinion of the six Holy Lands? Logically speaking, the six Holy Lands are also on the same side as us humans.”
Johnson also lowered his voice and whispered into Andrew’s ear, “There’s a secret in this matter.”
“What secret?”
Johnson said in a low voice, “I became a grandmaster earlier, so I heard it by chance. That Indian powerhouse who walked out of the Red Rock Canyon seems to have some blood relationship with Director Clayton, and it’s a very close one.”
“Blood relationship?”
Andrew was stunned.
Holy shit!
There was such gossip.
“How old is that Native American?”
“He was sixty at the time, and he should be more than seventy now.”
Andrew had a look of shock on his face. There was a difference of thirty years in age, then didn’t that mean…
Clayton actually had such a father?
Andrew felt that there was a sudden fluctuation in the spiritual power nearby.
It was Clayton who was eavesdropping on their conversation.
“This Johnson, why does he tell everyone everything?!”
In the office of the Martial Arts Bureau of Stanford base, Clayton’s expression didn’t look too good.
After Andrew found out about this matter, with this kid’s temper, he would definitely talk about it every day to insult him.
“Sigh, can’t you show some respect to your seniors and powerhouses?”
Clayton sighed.
But he really couldn’t do anything about Andrew.
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