Some were interested and looked towards the direction of the Western District prison.

Roy the sage sensed Lei Hong's presence at the same moment Lei Hong sensed Roy.

When Lei Hong disappeared from his original place, Roy the sage couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

This guy must be coming for me.

He could sense that Lei Hong was not a Spiritual Mind Master, but his mental power was extremely high.

It's the kind of level where he can't actively use mental power, but can use it passively.

Soon, within a minute, Lei Hong appeared in front of Roy the sage.

"Mr. Lei Hong."

Although Roy the sage looked much older than Lei Hong,

he still respectfully greeted Lei Hong.

Those who don't cultivate Cell Energy are like this, even as a Spiritual Mind Master, their physique is not as strong as that of a Super Martial Artist.

So they age faster, which is quite normal.

After all, true Spiritual Mind Masters don't care about the aging and death of the flesh.

They pursue the realm of Spirit Body like Wang Longhu, who can abandon the physical body and exist eternally.

Once the Spirit Body is cultivated, whether the flesh ages or even exists no longer matters.

"You know me." Lei Hong said.

"Back then, when Mr. Lei Hong was the boss of the Western District prison, I was just assigned to the Western District." Roy the sage replied.

Lei Hong nodded indifferently: "I see. Do you know where Lei Lin lives? I want to see him."

Roy the sage's expression slightly changed; after that battle between Lei Lin and Wang Longhu, Lei Lin was still unconscious, lying in the VIP ward of Hexagon Prison.

If Lei Hong saw this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Though Lei Hong was merely a cheap father to Lei Lin,

but seeing his son beaten this badly, no parent could refrain from seeking justice for their child.

Roy the sage felt troubled, yet he knew such things could be easily inquired about. There was no way he could conceal it.

Instead, he decided to honestly speak out and prevent Lei Hong from becoming displeased.

"A few days ago at Hexagon Prison's warden selection, Lei Lin was defeated by the boss of the East District prison, knocked unconscious on the spot, and still hasn't woken up." Roy the sage said honestly.

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, Lei Hong's eyes lit up with joy, and he spoke excitedly: "Take me to see him now."

"Alright."

Led by Roy the sage, even the wardens of Hexagon Prison dared not stop them.

Soon, the two entered the ward where Lei Lin was resting.

Entering the ward, Lei Hong saw Lei Lin still lying in bed with a breathing tube in his nose, his gaze was very calm.

It seemed as if the person unconscious was not his son, but merely a passerby.

Roy the sage stood by without a word, despite being over a hundred years old, he could not fathom Lei Hong's inner thoughts.

He was truly peculiar.

"Who injured Lei Lin like this?" Lei Hong asked calmly after a long gaze.

"The boss of the East District prison, a recent arrival from the East, named Wang Longhu, with a strong physique. Lei Lin's Purple Thunderbolt attack couldn't harm his body,

and his true power is in his Spiritual Telekinesis, which can easily withstand a 500,000-pound impact. His limits are currently unknown." Roy the sage quickly said.

"I see, leave now, I want to speak with my son alone." Lei Hong waved his hand.

Roy the sage quickly left the ward, not lingering for even a second.

Staying beside Lei Hong made him truly uneasy.

Once the ward only contained the two of them, Lei Hong placed a finger on the unconscious Lei Lin's Forehead Acupoint and began to rub.

After ten seconds, Lei Lin's pale face gradually regained color and became rosy.

He slowly opened his eyes and, before he could gather his thoughts, saw a familiar face by the bed.

Lei Lin was stunned for a moment, then instantly furious: "What are you doing here!"

Lei Hong sneered: "Heard you were defeated by an Oriental in one move—a real waste. How could I have a weak descendant like you."

Lei Lin's face was filled with anger, speechless.

Years ago, he lost to Lei Hong on Bikini Island, and now, defeated by Wang Longhu in one strike.

At this moment, Lei Lin indeed lacked the courage to argue, swallowing his resentment.

"The Lei Family Divine Fist I created has three levels, the first level 'Purple Thunderbolt,' stimulates Cell Energy to unleash 100,000 volts of electricity,

the second level 'Blue Thunderbolt,' unleashes 1 million volts of electricity,

the third level 'Green Thunderbolt,' unleashes 10 million volts of electricity,

Lei Lin, today I will teach you all three levels of this fist technique."

Looking at the humiliated Lei Lin, Lei Hong stood over his son, speaking calmly.

"What! The Lei Family Divine Fist has three levels? Why did you lie to me before?" Lei Lin was startled.

"Because with your talent, learning the first level is already a blessing. Teaching you the other two would be a waste,

Unfortunately, I've been unable to find a suitable disciple all these years. My visit this time is to say farewell, you may never see me again,

I consider the remaining two levels of the Lei Family Divine Fist a birthday gift to you." Lei Hong smiled genuinely, his words sincere.

Lei Lin opened his mouth, speechless.

Not because of Lei Hong's verbal attacks, but because today was truly his birthday.

If Lei Hong hadn't mentioned it, even Lei Lin himself would have forgotten.

"Actually, the three levels of the Lei Family Divine Fist aren't the ultimate limit I envisioned for this technique, but I've not much energy to invest in this field anymore,

when you cultivate the three levels of the Lei Family Divine Fist, I hope you can continue my task and develop a fourth level '100 million volts' power."

Facing Lei Hong's instructions, Lei Lin's heart was exceedingly complicated.

What does 100 million volts entail?

In the natural world, a lightning strike carries 100 million to 1 billion volts.

To create the fourth level of the Lei Family Divine Fist would genuinely require enduring lightning strikes, absorbing its energy for cultivation.

At that point, a single strike carries the power of a lightning bolt; how terrifying Lei Lin couldn't even imagine.

"Don't worry, if there's something you couldn't achieve, I will surely accomplish it." Lei Lin lifted his head, defiantly speaking.

That's how this father-son duo always interacted.

Neither would yield or admit defeat.

In the quiet VIP ward, Lei Hong meticulously recited the cultivation essentials of the Lei Family Divine Fist, imparting everything to Lei Lin.

Teaching thoroughly and patiently.

With his perception present, he wasn't worried Roy the sage would dare eavesdrop.

At that moment, the ward was an absolute safe space.

...

Lei Hong left, quite suddenly.

Just as he had appeared suddenly.

Lei Lin lay in the hospital bed, silent, contemplating this man who was both his father, mentor, and rival.

His emotions were very complex.

From childhood to adulthood, he never felt an ounce of fatherly love.

Everything he received from Lei Hong consisted of severity, mockery, belittlement, insults.

It felt as if Lei Hong never saw him as a person.

Thus, throughout the years, Lei Lin had always considered Lei Hong his greatest opponent.

The target he must defeat in this lifetime.

Yet today, Lei Lin's mindset subtly changed.

He couldn't have predicted that Lei Hong would travel to Hexagon Prison specifically to teach him the complete Lei Family Divine Fist.

This was his birthday gift.

And the first birthday gift Lei Lin had received since birth.

The feeling was strange, slightly joyous, yet mildly enraged.

"Damn Lei Hong, I must develop the fourth level of the Lei Family Divine Fist to show you I'm the true genius."

...

Days later, Wilson Castle. In the underground Kukulkan ruins.

Lei Hong surveyed the ancient civilization ruins he hadn't visited in years: "Seems like they've already gone inside, so I'll wait for you to come out here,

let me see the strength of the person who defeated my son."