Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade

Chapter 41

Chapter 41 Doomsday Prison

When Alex returned to Nebula City in the afternoon, he instructed Jessica not to let anyone disturb him. Then, he took out the Nine Heaven Scrolls and started exploring them.

By flipping through the book casually, he already knew that it was a very unique book. However, he was not eager to learn about geomancy or medicine. Instead, he flipped to the training section and started following its breathing techniques.

After repeating the breathing techniques a hundred times, he finally found the trick to mastering it.

After an hour of practice, he could sense that his capabilities had strengthened significantly, while the energy in his body had increased by a lot.

Alex was overjoyed. If he could spend more time with it, he was confident that he could defeat the experts in the Jefferson family.

Initially, he did not dare to reveal his true identity as he knew that he was not as strong as the experts in the Jefferson family. Hence, he would not be able to resist them if they came looking for him.

Now, he was filled with confidence.

At that moment, at the Jefferson family’s house in Lumenopolis.

“Ma’am, there’s news about Alex.”

A middle–aged man stood in front of a wealthy lady. He lowered his head, not daring to look at her directly.

The wealthy lady had delicate make–up on, with gold and silver jewelry draped all over her. Every action of hers exuded an elegant and noble aura. Ordinary people would not even dare to meet her gaze.

“Where’s that bast*rd?” Her face twitched and she looked at the middle–aged man abruptly.

“Nebula City!” he replied.

A mocking look appeared on the lady’s face as she scoffed coldly, “So he’s hiding in a remote place like that? No wonder I can’t find him over all these years.”

A vicious glint surfaced in her eyes. “Send someone to catch him back. An illegitimate bast*rd like him doesn’t deserve to possess the Jefferson family’s billions of assets!”

“What if he resists?” asked the middle–aged man.

“Cripple him! Let’s see how he resists then,” snapped the lady ruthlessly.

“Yes, Ma’am.” He replied before leaving.

The lady walked towards the French windows and stood there for a while. Suddenly, she yelled, “Someone, come here!”

A maid rushed in quickly and bowed. “How may I help you?” Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“Prepare the jet. I’m going to the Doomsday Prison.” instructed the lady.

“Yes, Ma’am!” The maid nodded quickly before running out briskly.

Chapter 41 Doomsday Prison

The Doomsday Prison was the scariest prison in the entire world.

It was nicknamed as Hell.

Although it did not have any official affiliations, it was a prison formed by a few most terrifying organizations.

The prisoners in Doomsday Prison were all real big shots, they were all terrifying people who could threaten the top forces of the world.

This prison was built on an unnamed island in the middle of the ocean.

Situated a thousand meters below the ground, the air at the Doomsday Prison was very thin. The average man would not be able to stay there for long.

The wealthy lady took a private jet to the unnamed island. After meeting with the prison’s director, she took out a credit card that had ten million saved inside and passed it to him.

“I want to meet Zachary Jefferson on the eighteenth floor,” said the lady.

The prison director’s expression changed as he said, “Ma’am, Zachary Jefferson is the most dangerous prisoner in Doomsday Prison. You cannot visit him with just ten million.”

Frowning, she asked, “How much, then?”

He held five fingers up in his face. “At least fifty million. If something happens, no one can bear the consequences.”

After a moment of hesitation, the lady nodded. “Fine.”

Keeping the ten million card, she took out another credit card and passed it to the director.

He examined it for a while. After ensuring that the amount saved in the card was right, he asked the staff to bring her into the prison.

The Doomsday Prison was a thousand meters underground. However, that was only the first level.

The eighteenth level was two hundred meters deeper.

Having said that, if they went down any further, the air would be too thin. Although the wealthy lady was no ordinary person, she did not dare to proceed any deeper.

Hence, she could only wait on the first floor for the staff to bring Zachary Jefferson up.

Soon, the prison guard forced a middle–aged man to walk towards her.

The middle–aged man was 1.85m tall, with disheveled hair and a chin of unkempt beard. There was an innate air of authority in his gaze.

There were at least ten metal chains wrapped around his body, each as thick as a python, with a length of two hundred meters and weight of five hundred kilograms. The ends of the metal chains were connected to an electric valve on the eighteenth floor.

The metal chains were no ordinary iron. It was forged from the rare metals obtained from the earth’s depths. Hence, the chains were very heavy and clunky.

However, he did not seem affected by it. The metal chains around him seemed to be no different from rattan ropes.