"Ahhh... Nothing can really replace the wind of freedom more than anything else in this world!"

Our bored gamer exclaimed and breathed deeply to taste the welcoming sights outside the police station.

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There were only a few cars on the streets as the advent of teleportation technology was already so common today.

If the big corporations and the giant oligarchs could have their way, they would have no doubt banned or restricted the use of this upgrade.

Alas, everything changed with the arrival of the magical temples in this world where players could practically just exchange useful stuff like one time teleportation rides for meager amounts of game points.

As a result, Earth has become even more smaller simply because of this truth.

"Amber should be here in no more than 10 minutes. And it's no surprise that she brought the cavalry behind her. Hehehe."

Clark said softly as he finished scanning what was happening in real time with his spiritual sense.

Amber was busy gathering a horde of lawyers in his defense and it was truly a great feeling to have someone who would have his back whenever luck takes a whole nother turn for the worse for him.

Our bored gamer was only too happy to know that his girlfriend was really worthy of his affection also.

'I wonder what Amber would think the moment Wan Fei and the rest would finally discover my little piece of heaven in this world. I bet she would hate me at the start.'

'SIGH!'

'This will be trouble indeed.' Our good gamer could foresee no remedy for this eventuality.

Almost 2 weeks have already passed in the xianxia world where he came from and he could only predict that any day from now, the rest of his harem would soon be stepping on this small blue planet called Earth.

"Hmmm... Let me cross the bridge when i get there." Clark nodded and whistled in sanctification in what used to be the parking lot of this police station.

It still was but there were only a few cars parked in here.

Some people really chose to remain old fashioned and wanted to still drive their cars when most of the populace around the globe were already flying overhead or using the instant teleportation technology to go places.

A minute passed quickly and it was at this time when a group of people arrived with a bad intention in mind.

They were 7 of them all and by the looks of it, the bunch was not something to be trifled with indeed.

"Clark Colter." The leader said in a deep deep voice. He was a tough looking man with a big muscular frame. The man was not using the traditional way of dressing. Not suits and tuxedos.

Not even a casual garb. The man was instead wearing a complete set of shiny epic armors that depicted well enough that he was not normal in any sense of the word.

Being normal in this new era has become a rarity indeed since everybody else seemed to have several sets of amazing powers in their hands.

"Yes?" Clark asked and looked at the gathered supernaturals before him.

Not only was the man beset with thick intimidating armors, the six party members around him were also wearing the same medieval and magical attire.

They appeared like characters from a fantasy book rather than real people out here in the world.

Unfortunately, high leveled supernaturals were usually wearing this kind of outfit more and more into the open.

Thus, a different era of fashion has arisen in this short two years of change alone.

"We want Alexis back." The leader uttered what they were here for. Alexis may not have been part of his party but she was one of the strongest in their ranks.

To lose her would definitely be a huge waste of time and resources. One should know that Alexis had been trained alongside them during the early stages of the dungeons.

What was only sad was how the woman always preferred to be alone. She was a lone wolf and loved to do missions and quests without the need of a full team behind her back.

"Alexis, huh? Let me guess. You are a friend of hers. A comrade in arms. Hmmm... But shouldn't you first ask your higher ups of their opinions in the matter?

I would assume that they would be most stubborn in continuing to take absolute care in their very delicate problem with me. Are you sure it's wise to disobey the hands that feed you all?"

Clark smiled and knew the ins and outs of this whole debacle more than this party of soldiers could ever realize.

"This is a personal decision. Our bosses do not have a say in this affair. And you... of all people, don't need to be concerned about it at all. You only have to give Alexis back to us."

The leader said in a hard determined voice.

"Ohhh... really? I think my eyes may have been playing tricks with me but... I can see that some of your friends here are definitely not in support of this personal decision.

Or maybe I'm just becoming blind of old age." Clark laughed a few and treasured the look of both hesitation and indecision that plagued this particular group before him.

"Stop your nonsense! You don't know anything about us!" The leader rejected our bored gamer's claim and chose to push forward like the bullish man that he was.

"That isn't true at all. I know you. Sid Reynold of the Mad Dogs. You and your party are world famous nowadays. First placer in this year's World Supernatural Conclave.

A worthy achievement indeed! You have given honor to our nation. I applaud real heroes like you all." Clark clapped three times and looked at each of the seven party members.

He then calculated the time with his fingers and knew that he did not want to be late when Amber would arrive here any minute from now. And so he said...

"If you want to see Alexis that badly... then come by all means." Our bored gamer offered and touched the handy diamond watch at his wrist. He was gone after a breath elapsed.