As Randall called to the man, the sound of the wind in the vicinity seemed to have immediately become softer, and the cold atmosphere also decreased a little.
The tall figure in front of Randall slowly turned around. He was a black man with dark skin, but his eyes were shining. His head was bare and he did not have a beard. For a moment, it was impossible to determine his age.
However, with his calm composure, he was obviously older than Randall.
The man looked back at Randall and said, "Oh, it's you."
Then, he turned around and continued fishing.
Randall stood up and walked forward. "Master Mike, what are you doing?"
The black man Randall called Master was once an American. His full name was Mike Baylor.
Mike Baylor said, "Fishing."
Randall was puzzled. "Fishing?"
Mike Baylor smiled and said, "That's right. Fishing.
Fishing from 30 million years ago. Don't you know that under this ice, there's a lake that has been hidden for 30 million years? It's the largest lake under the ice in the world. The water there is cleaner than double-purified distilled water. Steele, you really should go down and take a swim.
"If you want to go down now, I can help you."
As he spoke, Mike Baylor looked at Randall. His right hand holding the fishing rod seemed to be able to push the powerful Randall under the ice at any time and throw him into the lake.
Naturally, Randall did not come to Antarctica to swim. He faced Mike Baylor and knelt down again.
"Master, I am incompetent. I didn't manage the mutants you gave me well. I'm afraid I can't be the leader of the mutants now!"
The ordinary-looking black man in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a golden mutant. Moreover, he had already become a golden mutant decades ago.
Mike Baylor didn't blame him. With his invincible strength as a golden mutant, there was nothing to be excited about. He could easily solve any problem. For so many years, there had never been anything that made him feel troubled.
If he wanted to, he could kill Rong Bailun at any time and replace him as the so-called overlord of the world.
Mike Baylor recalled, "How many years ago was it? Fifteen or twenty years ago? I met you and watched you jump into Immortal Lake. Then, you obtained a black level power. Your defense was impenetrable. Hahaha."
"Your entire body was harder than a rock. You won't die from jumping off a building, you won't die from bullets, and it's harder to die than to live. Hahaha."
Randall sighed and said, "Sigh, when I found out that others had all kinds of offensive skills like flying or burrowing into the ground and I only had a body of defense with no offensive skills, I was very depressed for a while. It was you who appeared and helped me!"
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