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Mike was stunned and shouted to Bob at the side, “Bob, keep an eye on this place, I have to go to school!”

Bob answered, Mike quickly left.

Awakening?

How could they have awakened at this time? What did they encounter? And did they get hurt during the awakening?

For a moment, Mike was anxious.

After getting out of Bob’s sight, a card appeared between Mike’s fingers.

Name: Instant Movement (Remote)

Skill Description: Use the power of space to move a long distance.

Note: Definitely not going to be used to go to the bathroom, which is an insult to this ability, but …… really smells good!

With a thought, the card dissipated and Mike disappeared in place, appearing near Clark’s school and then rushing in.

The school was quiet, not like there was a riot, which was a good sign.

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, Mike thought for a moment and walked towards the cafeteria.

At this time, with the temperament of these three little ones, if nothing serious had gone wrong, they would probably have gone to fill their stomachs first.

Sure enough, when Mike walked anxiously into the cafeteria, the three little ones were sitting around a table muttering and talking happily about something.

“Giggle!” Charles covered his mouth, reached out and pointed to a boy not far away, and said, “Rodney sneaked into his sister’s dress yesterday and got beaten up by his sister.”

Eric seems to have been beaten up, looked at the people around with excitement, looking for the target, and said, “Well, what about that?”

He pointed to a senior boy.

Charles looked away, his eyes flickering slightly, trying to ignore the voices of the others, but still messing with his head buzzing.

A pained look followed: “It’s so hard, it feels like there’s a lot of people arguing in my head.”

At that, Eric and Clark tensed up.

“You know it’s hard, right?”

The three turned their heads and looked at Mike who appeared behind them, revealing a look of surprise, while Charles even hugged Mike and said in pain, “Dad, I feel so bad.”

Mike picked up Charles and said, “All come with me, let’s go home first.”

Clark and Eric hurriedly followed, and the four left quickly amidst a crowd of curious eyes.

When Mike left the school with the three children and came to a place where no one was around, he took out a card and used it, and the four disappeared in the same place.

In the next instant, the four appeared at home.

Mike carried Charles back to his room, put him on the bed, and said, “How is it now?”

“The sound is much less, much better.”

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, remembering the various sounds that had just been rushing to his head, as if they were going to tear his head apart like pain, and couldn’t help but shiver.

He was really scared.

Looking at Mike pathetically, he said, “Dad, what should I do?”

“Don’t worry.” Clark smiled, “The ability can be controlled with practice.”

The sound to the brain, he also experienced, but he is to hear many people from the mouth, while Charles is more dominant, is to hear the voice of the person inside.