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The American fleet? Destroyed?

Yang Chen was now very confused. Frowning, he asked, “Makedon, what is this nonsense? What did I do which even I am not privy to?”

Makedon was surprised at his response. He smiled bitterly and said, “Your Majesty Pluto, weve been friends for a very long time. Theres no need to hide matters like these from one another. The American Navy headquarters even has a video of you caught in the act. Its as clear as day who the figure is in the video.”

Yang Chen was getting more confused by the second. “Come on, I really dont know what youre talking about! Tell me!”

Makedon became worried. He scratched his bald head. “You really don ’t?”

“No shit! You havent explained a thing, how would I know!” Yang Chen had a bad feeling. He was panicking now.

“Then… it really wasnt you?” asked Makedon in disbelief.

Makedon gulped, then muttered, “This is weird. Half an hour ago, the American fleet that retreated from Southeast Asia was destroyed. This was the same fleet that was in conflict with China, the one with a Nimitz-class aircraft carrier and twenty ships carrying two thousand navy soldiers. They were destroyed by someone who looked exactly like you. The worst part was that it all went down in under a minute. The aircraft carrier and ships were all distorted and broken, immediately sinking into the depths of the ocean. The people…”

One minute? Yang Chen was shocked. “You mean, the person looked exactly like me and had spatial powers?”

“Yes, Your Majesty Pluto.” Makedon didnt believe him, so he said, “I dont understand how someone who looks like you and has spatial powers could exist. Without the ability to distort space, he wouldnt have been able to destroy the fleet in one minute.

“Wait!” Yang Chen frowned. “You said you have a video?”

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