Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

As soon as Alex finished her song, Galahad put his arm around Isaac's shoulder and shouted, "Our great hero, Mr. Isaac, is going to perform a song for us right here!!"

The man in the audience was taken aback.

Then a tidal wave of cheers erupted.

Isaac: "...You fucking tricked me."

Chapter 565: Isaac's MJ Impersonation Show

The stage is currently empty, with everyone eagerly awaiting Isaac's appearance.

As the main character of this performance, he stayed in the dressing room and did not come out.

"Damn it, that overly friendly bastard Galahad must be plotting against me," Isaac thought to himself.

He himself doesn't have much singing talent, just average level. With Alex's beautiful singing voice preceding him, it would be quite embarrassing if he, as the next to appear, didn't sing well.

This kind of thing has happened before.

IW operated as a company from the very beginning, and as a company, it must have an annual meeting.

Besides awarding bonuses, the most important thing at the annual meeting is to perform.

The few people under him are unassuming but multi-talented, and because of cultural differences, they all want to show off at the annual meeting.

As the company owner, Isaac was also clamored by the group of idiots below to go on stage and show off his skills.

As everyone knows, Isaac has no talent, so he has been fooled for the past few years.

There was an interesting side story: George suggested that Isaac wear a women's outfit and a wig, so that just standing still would boost morale.

This suggestion was unanimously praised by the company's senior management. George then spent three months in the hospital, and those who gave the positive review had their year-end bonuses deducted.

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"Now you can't even find lip-syncing anymore...etc."

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a good idea.

He slapped his clothes, and as a blinding blue flash of lightning passed by, his current outfit underwent a slight change.

……

The crowd below the stage was waiting for Isaac to come on stage.

Warwick smiled as he looked at the stage and said, "Oh, Isaac is going to perform? I'm quite looking forward to it."

Nicholas was using sign language on the side.

This kid's singing must be terrible.

"Don't say that. Although it's definitely not as good as little Alex, we can still look forward to it," Warwick said with a smile.

"Stop making fun of others like that. I think Mr. Isaac will definitely have a great performance."

"You've been with us for so long and you're still trying to protect another man? That really hurts me!" Warwick said, making a face. "Have you forgotten what he said before? He already has a girl he likes, you have no chance!"

"Who told you that!"

Alex angrily pushed Warwick's face aside.

Luca is now leaning against the wall, watching the empty stage with a spectator's expression.

"Isaac is actually going to perform on stage, that's incredible!"

"Huh? Feifan is going to perform on stage?"

"!"

Luca was startled and turned around to find a woman standing next to him who was taller than him.

"Ms. Pa...Pakoli?"

"You seem surprised to see me," Gina said, standing next to Luca with a cigarette in her mouth. "Isn't your party open to just anyone?"

“I know that… but haven’t you never attended before?” Luca had seen his share of ups and downs, and he quickly regained his composure.

“I wouldn’t have come before, but I heard that Feifan was coming this time, so I came to see,” Gina said casually.

Upon hearing this, Luca seemed to have thought of something and leaned close to her ear to ask:

"Just between us, could it be that Isaac is so amazing because he's your and Yao Dabao's illegitimate son?"

"Stop with your nonsense. I've never been pregnant before," Gina said, flicking her cigarette ash onto the ground. "But it seems his wife isn't exactly a simple person either."

“It’s no easy feat to manage a man who used to be so unruly and keep him under control,” Luca laughed.

Just then, the lights suddenly went out, plunging the entire hall into darkness.

"what happened?"

Is the light broken?

"Quickly! Start the backup power!"

Duang!

The spotlights on the stage suddenly turned on, while the surroundings were filled with fog.

Isaac, dressed in a black and white suit and a top hat, stood on the stage with his arms outstretched, facing the audience.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, the people below suddenly cheered.

"It's Isaac!!"

"Oooo!!!!"

"boss!!!"

Warwick couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Isaac on the stage.

"Is he trying to imitate MJ?"

It looks very similar to me.

This is the only solution Isaac can come up with right now.

He has watched many Michael Jackson concerts and tried to imitate him when he was a child. So far, he has managed to capture some of the essence of the character.

Since he wasn't good at singing, he figured he should combine the two skills—that was his answer.

Seeing the atmosphere below the stage heating up, Isaac snapped his fingers, and as flames shot out from the stage, music began to play.

"As He Came Into The Window, it was the sound of a Crescendo..."

To be honest, the singing was really just average, probably not even half as good as the original singer's voice, but the dancing was alright, at least the cheers from the audience were quite loud.

Lolita looked at Isaac on the stage with some surprise.

"They're actually quite capable."

"Hahaha, that's for sure. It's quite rare to see heroes from Yelkastum perform on stage."

Besides the cheering crowd, some IW soldiers also attended the party. They originally hoped to have a romantic encounter, but seeing their boss performing on stage, they joined the audience in having fun.

Some traitors even took out their personal cameras to take pictures, presumably intending to circulate them within the company.

In the far corner, Luca stared blankly at the cheering crowd: "How long has it been since this place has been this lively?"

“It’s never been this lively, Cristiano,” Gina said. “Your previous parties were always done secretly behind the government’s back, to protect the city’s Twilight population on a large scale. This is nothing like it now.”

"Yes, Isaac is truly an amazing person."

“That’s true.” Gina looked at Isaac, who was still letting loose on stage, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. “Perhaps he will be even more outstanding than his father.”

"Hmm, speaking of Da Bao, he's come to Yelkastum to get medicine more than once or twice in the past few years, haven't he seen you there?"

“He wouldn’t dare. He’s afraid that if he sees me, I won’t let him go back.” Gina just smiled at this.

Click.

The doors to the hall were opened, but no one noticed because of the music playing in the room. Luca, however, turned his head immediately.

"Erika, why did you take so long?"

The person who came was Erika.

Although her expression remained indifferent, she still said, "I originally wanted to come back earlier, but..."

As she spoke, she suddenly noticed Isaac on the stage and her gaze was immediately drawn to him.

"But what? Don't leave things unsaid."

“Oh right.” Erica suddenly became serious. “Some very strange people have suddenly appeared in the city. I was almost attacked by them before I escaped after circling around several times.”

"What!?"

"who are they?"

Luca and Gina were immediately drawn to this.

"They call themselves the expulsion team."

Chapter 566: The Third Destroyer Squadron

"Destroyer squadron!?"

Luca and Gina both seemed to be thinking about something from the past.

"Who's the Second Destroyer Squadron? But they should be..."

“They must have been scattered several years ago.” Gina’s expression was very calm. “There shouldn’t be many of those bastards left.”

Isaac's performance ended just as they were talking.

He quickly stepped off the stage, changed his clothes, and walked up to them.

"What are you talking about? What Second Destroyer Squadron...?"

“Oh, it’s the team that was set up in the early days to drive out the Twilight race of Yelkastum,” Luca explained. “Their team was small in number, but they were all highly skilled.”

"Could normal people be a match for the Twilight Race without relying on numerical superiority?"

“Normally, people wouldn’t, but the members of the extermination squad are special,” Gina said. “They have a drug resistance system.”

"Eh~"

The so-called drug-resistant system means that it is not affected by the Twilight Race's drugs, possessing both the superior physical qualities of the Twilight Race and not having the Twilight Race's deficiency of needing inhibitors to maintain bodily functions.