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Chapter 1115 - Chapter 1115 Chapter 342 Machinery Gravitational Force_2

Chapter 1115: Chapter 342 Machinery Gravitational Force_2 Chapter 1115: Chapter 342 Machinery Gravitational Force_2 To spar with such a master was indeed a rare opportunity for Leonard Churchill.

It was in that moment of shock, the figure that had been blasted away was already propelling toward him again, ready to strike.

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

“…”

In the wilderness, there was no chance to catch one’s breath as a series of violent shockwaves boomed one after another.

With each passing moment, Morse’s alarm grew.

This exaggerated strength, ridiculous agility, and an unkillable physique… what on Earth was going on?

He had just realized what a formidable opponent he was facing.

Just a few moments had been enough to rid the veteran Sixth Tier of any desire to continue.

After clashing for a few rounds, Morse knew he couldn’t possibly kill the opponent anytime soon.

Let alone killing this guy and then pursuing Lew Williams.

If he couldn’t end the fight quickly and actually got held up, with the Orlan Royal Court’s men catching up, that wasn’t the outcome he wanted to see.

Without any hesitation, Morse, who saw no hope of ending the fight after several exchanges, transformed into a surge of air, dashing wildly into the Endless Wilderness.

…

Morse fled.

Quite expectedly.

“Ah…”

Leonard Churchill watched and sighed, feeling somewhat unsatisfied rather than trying to pursue.

Before engaging in combat, he had anticipated that the guy would opt for escape.

He was indeed interested in clashing with a master of the Iron Fist Style to sharpen his own fighting techniques.

Alas, since the opponent could be bought by the Orlan Royal Court, he must be a man who loved money and feared death. He certainly wouldn’t be like Leonard Churchill who, just for the sake of challenge, foolishly fought a battle that was totally useless to him.

Seeing that he couldn’t kill his opponent, he decisively fled.

Leonard Churchill also had no intention of staying in place and waiting for the Orlan Royal Court’s people to catch up.

Shaking his head, he turned and rode his motorcycle toward Lew Williams’ direction.

It all happened too fast; Lew Williams and two guards hadn’t gone far when they saw Leonard Churchill catching up on his motorcycle.

Lew Williams hurriedly opened the car door, and Leonard Churchill leaped inside.

Upon seeing his old friend, Fatty Williams reverted to his old self, feeling entitled and fearfully clinging to life, almost crying out, “Oh Leonard, brother, you’ve saved my life again!”

Leonard Churchill looked at him with a chuckle–it was the Fatty Williams he knew.

Having witnessed the earlier scene, the emotional turbulence in Lew Williams’ heart had yet to subside. He expressed his amazement, “Leonard, brother, are you… have you reached Sixth Tier now?”

The guards driving in front were equally struggling to hide their shock.

They had just seen with their own eyes how the man in the back seat had driven away Morse.

Leonard Churchill responded with a shake of his head, “Not even close.”

He didn’t want to elaborate on his own strength and instead tossed a black metallic Diamond, counter-asking, “What’s the situation now?”

The black Diamond was what he had gotten earlier from the “Iron Beetle Tavern.”

Now it was back with its rightful owner.

Lew Williams seeing the “Inheritance Key” he had commissioned others to retrieve back in his hands had a slightly strange expression.

Leonard Churchill hadn’t even asked what it was.

But he knew that the other party could certainly guess.

Lew Williams didn’t beat around the bush and straightforwardly said, “The Orlan Royal Court is preparing to make a move against the Song Family…”

He briefly recounted the situation and the evacuation plan.

Leonard Churchill listened and thought it matched his expectations, showing no surprise.

He just felt it was indeed quite coincidental.

That he had arrived just as they were planning to evacuate.

As for the betrayal by the guards, it was an unfortunate inevitability.

The Song Family actually had some other High Tier guards, but those trustworthy enough had already left with Mr. Dove and his wife on different evacuation routes.

The Family Head had brought trouble upon himself.

Fatty Williams had contemplated bringing more guards, but it wouldn’t have made much difference.

For a veteran Sixth Tier like Captain Morse, except for legends, there really was no one who could reliably take him down.

Moreover, Lew Williams wasn’t sure how many within the Song Family had already been controlled by the Orlan Royal Court.

Bringing more people meant more uncertainty and risk.

After sharing his predicament, Lew Williams’ face was filled with worry, “It’s good that I noticed early. Otherwise, if I’d waited a few more days, I might not even have had a chance to escape…”

As he spoke, he felt as if the night’s events were too fantastical.

Leonard Churchill’s appearance could be attributed to the Alliance Army’s contacts.

But… what about the people from the Southern Continent?

Lew Williams casually closed the car’s privacy screen, isolating the back seat, and asked curiously, “Leonard, brother, how come you’re here?”

He was clear in his mind that the successful escape that night was largely thanks to the chaos caused by the people from the Southern Continent.

Yet, he couldn’t fathom how Leonard Churchill would be able to direct those people.

Leonard Churchill casually mentioned, “Catherine Carter said you were in some trouble, and since I was coming to the East Wilderness anyway, I decided to check it out.”

Knowing what Fatty Williams was asking, he added, “I happened to know that people from the Southern Continent were planning on pulling out a mechanical base, so I followed along.”

He didn’t go into detail about his ability to infiltrate.

Lew Williams didn’t push further out of tact.

After Leonard Churchill finished speaking, he directly inquired, “Are they producing ‘Titan Mechs’ in Starfall Town?”

Compared to the Song Family saga, whose beginning and end he could almost guess, he was very curious about the mechanical black technology that could influence the future war landscape.

“Yeah.”

Lew Williams confirmed without hesitation the S-level subcontracting project, saying, “It’s not just my Song Family; other machinery giants have also separately manufactured some parts. It seems they are preparing for mass production of those combat mechs.”

Leonard Churchill then curiously asked, “Can they actually make it?”

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