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After all, an eighteen-year-old Grandmaster-in-waiting, if revealed, would undoubtedly cause an uproar across the entire world.
Being a bit stronger is a genius, but being a whole galaxy stronger is not a genius, but a monstrosity.
Fortunately, Milton Cheney had no intention of revealing the true level of his Realm.
However, not to mention a Grandmaster-in-waiting, even the Grandmasters of this world seemed far too weak in Milton Cheney's eyes.
The Martial Arts Grandmasters of this world were roughly equivalent to Level 2 Wizards in the Wizard Realm, or perhaps even slightly inferior.
This was also the reason behind Milton Cheney's helplessness.
Because this world simply couldn't offer him any help.
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Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, another fifty years had gone by.
Now, it had been exactly sixty-eight years since Milton Cheney had reincarnated into this world.
Of those sixty-eight years, he had spent eight years deciphering the mystery of the womb.
