Wu Chang did not answer, he directly initiated long-distance teleportation. A huge teleportation array appeared around the Fly King's corpse. In the next moment, the Fly King disappeared into thin air, traveled several kilometers, and appeared in the sky where Wu Chang's fingertip pointed distantly.
The Fly King's body fell, pierced by the sharp top of the Hymn Building, and the body was skewered on the skyscraper.
Inside the top floor office, Schultz was listening to a symphony playing on the record player while reading a book in his hand.
He read very quickly, ten lines at a glance, combined with his photographic memory, his reading speed rivaled quantum reading.
But this book in his hands, he was reading very slowly.
Not only slowly, but he often returned to previous paragraphs, savoring them again.
After twelve every day is his reading time, except for special situations, no one could disturb him.
