My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now!
Chapter 1270 Randall's Suggestion!

If he were to have this ability, he could teleport across regions and instantly reach all the places he had been to. He could go wherever he wanted. To Jordan, this was a very powerful and terrifying ability!

Although this was indeed a godly escape skill as Jiumo Kasyapa had said, Jordan did not think it could only be used to run away.

If it was Jordan, he could also use it to attack!

He could instantly arrive behind the enemy and attack them when they were not paying attention!

Perhaps during a battle, the enemy might be on guard and not leave his back to him.

But what about when he slept?

Humans had to sleep, and the golden mutant was no exception. If he suddenly teleported to the other party's residence when he was resting, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?

"This monk must not be provoked!"

Jordan thought to himself.

Fortunately, Jiumo Kasyapa was friendly enough to Jordan. The two of them should not become enemies.

Jiumo Kasyapa quickly returned to his original position and appeared in front of the Moon Maiden again.

The Moon Maiden and Mike Baylor, these two old friends, were already used to Jiumo Kasyapa's sudden

arrival.

Mike Baylor walked over with a worried expression. "I have to treat my big baby first. Wait in the VIP room. I'll entertain you later."

The Moon Maiden said, "No need, I'll be going also. I don't really like crowded places."

Mike Baylor was in a hurry to treat the golden-horned dragon, so he did not force them to stay. "Alright, I'll look for you when I have time."

Then, without any more pleasantries, he left with the golden-horned dragon.

Jiumo Kasyapa said respectfully, "Moon Maiden, let me see you off."

Jiumo Kasyapa accompanied the Moon Maiden out of the Immortal Lake.

The Moon Maiden asked as she walked, "Kasyapa, what do you think of Jordan's strength?"

Jiumo Kasyapa said, "Deity Jordan's strength is amazing. He uses the ability to create something out of nothing to perfection. In time, if he can produce something more powerful, I'm afraid he won't be able to replace an opponent in a one-on-one fight!"

The Moon Maiden nodded and continued to ask, "Then do you think he used his full strength in that battle just now?"

Jiumo Kasyapa looked puzzled. "Did he not? Deity Jordan seemed to be at the end of his rope."

The Moon Maiden smiled. "If he was really at the end of his rope, he would have lost to the golden-horned dragon long ago. It's impossible for him to be in a stalemate for so long. Not only does he hate Mike Baylor, but he also suspects the two of us and thinks that we're trying to cheat him of his golden bloodline. With how cautious he has been in the past, I don't think he can show all his strength in front of the three of us."

Jiumo Kasyapa put his hands together and said, "Thank you for your advice, Moon Maiden. This little monk is slow-witted and didn't think of this."

The Moon Maiden looked at Jiumo Kasyapa meaningfully. "A stupid person can't become the famous Buddhist master in the country."

"I'm leaving. You don't have to send me off. Let's wait for the day Jordan comprehends it. I hope it won't be too far away."

With that, the Moon Maiden flew into the air like a white crane and drifted away.

Soon, the night deepened.

After several hours of treatment, Mike Baylor finally returned to the luxurious residence that Randall had arranged for him.

"Master, it's been hard on you. Please sit down. I made your favorite latte for you."

Randall quickly became attentive.

Mike Baylor took a sip of coffee and could not help but vent, "Jordan, that brat. Didn't he just become a golden mutant? How can he be so strong? He actually injured my golden-horned dragon to this extent and blinded his eyes! How despicable!"

Clearly, Mike Baylor did not expect his golden-horned dragon to be injured so badly when fighting Jordan.

Randall asked with concern, "Can't its eyes be cured?"

Mike Baylor said, "There's no way to cure it for now. I'm afraid it'll take a long time."

Randall was also heartbroken. "This brat is despicable! He used despicable methods to hurt your beloved pet, Master! However, Master, your horned dragon showed its might today and defeated Jordan. Jordan is probably vomiting blood at home now!"

Seeing that Mike Baylor was unmoved, Randall continued, "Um, Master, I accidentally overheard your conversation with Jordan and the other two golden mutants in the room during the day."

Mike Baylor raised his eyebrows as he held his coffee cup and said, "Oh? It doesn't matter if you overhear me. You're my apprentice. I was going to tell you anyway. In fact, I should have told you long ago that needed a golden mutant. That way, you wouldn't have let your nephew off. He would have become a golden mutant long ago."

Randall was puzzled. "Can we really summon the goddess if we gather five golden mutants? Could it be a demon? I think your abilities are already very strong now. There's no need to take the risk." Mike Baylor smiled. "You're a black-level, so of course you think that gold-level mutants are enough. Just like some people, with a monthly salary of $3,000, they will think about the day their monthly salary reaches $30,000. However, when their monthly salary reaches $30,000, they will think about a monthly salary of $300,000. Even if their monthly salary is $3,000,000,

they won't be satisfied after a long time."

Randall nodded. He naturally knew about the greed within the human heart.

Mike Baylor continued, "I've already stayed in the ranks of the golden mutants for too long. My current abilities can no longer satisfy me. I must improve further! I can feel that the Goddess we will awaken is the source of our abilities. As long as we are the ones to wake her up, she definitely won't harm us because there's no need. Compared to her, we're like stars among the sun and moon. We can't be a threat to her at all.

"I have a feeling that after we awaken her, she will give us even more powerful abilities. Moreover, not only us golden mutants have a chance, but you low-level mutants also have a chance. Perhaps it will be a reshuffle. At that time, the abilities you obtain at the black level might not be inferior to mine!"

Hearing this, Randall was also excited. He had always been dissatisfied with the fact that he was only at the black level, let alone have a useless ability. If the cards could be reshuffled, Randall also hoped to draw a better skill and change his life!

Randall hurriedly knelt on the ground. "Your disciple will definitely die ten thousand times to help his master fulfill this wish! I will help you gather the five golden mutants and awaken the Goddess of the Immortal Lake!"

At this moment, Mike Baylor sighed. "Sigh, this could have been done now. Although we only have four golden mutants, we can create a golden mutant from the purple mutants. Unfortunately, your nephew thinks that we're coveting his golden bloodline and refuses to agree. This just infuriates me!"

Randall gritted his teeth as well. "Jordan really doesn't know what's good for him! It's a blessing for him, but he's so suspicious! He's really judging a gentleman with his own narrow-mindedness!" After some thought, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master, I've thought of someone. Perhaps she can convince Jordan!"