After receiving such a reply, the mistress of two luxurious manors on earth cried anxiously on the spot.

And at the White House, US President Trump was furious.

"Huces, stop him, stop him at all costs. Do not let him leave the Governor's Mansion half a step!"

"Ok!"

With this order, the Yuecheng Guard rushed from the central city area and surrounded the entire Governor's Office.

However, all this is in vain.

Ike will not leave the Governor's Mansion, at least not the original body.

But what about his consciousness?

...

Amid the anxious concerns of politicians from all over the country, and in the tight defense of the Yuecheng Guard, time passed quickly.

5 days later, December 25, 2018.

Christmas, Ike's birthday.

On this day, huge metal electronic sounds resounded through Ike's soul:

"Ike Native people, they are here! Coordinates: Mercury is 3 million kilometers north of the star field."

What? They are not coming from the direction of Pluto?

"Yes, they enter the solar system from the opposite direction!"

"Okay! It's treacherous, fortunately I didn't accumulate all my troops on Pluto!"

As the sound fell, a surging consciousness suddenly surged out of Ike's body. In an instant, a dark green light and shadow appeared.

It is the consciousness body of the seventh-level star war master Ike.

"Ike" waved his hand, and a green light suddenly appeared, creating a light door in the bedroom.

With the belief of winning, "Ike" stepped into the Light Gate and then disappeared...

Flying Dragon King, I’m here!
Chapter completed!