Chapter 1819

Grote widened his eyes in shock at Wilbur's gigantic form. "You're really something else, Mister Penn. You've pretty much perfected my master's signature skill." Wilbur smiled, looking at his right hand. Indeed, his defense skills had improved a considerable amount in this gigantic form. However, his movements were slowed down, which meant that he would lose his control of speed. Losing one's control of speed was extremely dangerous in the face of an elite. However, the gigantic form was not a bad idea for Wilbur if he were to face someone like the dark giant in the future. Wilbur and Grote returned to their normal forms, chatting for a bit before heading back to their rooms. Wilbur rested for the entire night. He had thought that Toshen would take advantage of the dark and come looking for him at some point, but Toshen did not show up at all. After breakfast the next morning, Wilbur drove Grote to the airport. While they were crossing a long bridge, a white-haired man in whi