1041: 353.
Sister Pogranate: This person’s boxing skills are not inferior to mine!_2 1041: 353.
Sister Pogranate: This person’s boxing skills are not inferior to mine!_2 Hearing this, Turner, who was just finishing his last sip of porridge, suddenly stopped.
Pain and helplessness flashed through his weathered eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he took out a badge marked with knife scars from his chest and placed the badge in front of Sheriff and Zack.
Both forr centurions paid their respects the mont they saw it, recognizing it as the emblem of the Winter Wolf Army’s elite reconnaissance troops.
“Soone said the sa thing to last ti.”
As Turner ran his hand over the scarred military emblem, he said hoarsely,
“I made a promise to those brave n who were willing to follow .
I declared I would lead them to a true cause, to offer Loyalty to our motherland and achieve glory.
However, just seven days after I made that vow, all my brothers died in that…
Ah, to this day I can’t forget the scene of being carried out of a pile of corpses by Master Yuri.
I also can’t forget how that shaful defeat cost us sothing so important.”
Sheriff, and Zack.
I can’t et your expectations because I haven’t yet repaid the heavy responsibility entrusted to by those who believed in .
Until that burden is lifted, I am but a man weighed down by debts that must set out alone.”
The God of the North Wind led to Transylvania; what I seek is here, and I cannot involve anyone else.
This is a terrible vortex of death!
I must do this alone.
If you believe in , then the further away you stay from the better, and live well in the second chance at life you have so hardly earned.
Never get involved in the gas of the higher-ups again.
You may not be able to return to your holand, but the future of Transylvania is not yet set.
This dangerous place may also beco a land of hope, a sanctuary.”
Turner let out a bitter laugh.
He put the military emblem away, patted Sheriff and Zack on the shoulders, and said,
“If fate is kind, then we’ll et again.”
With Turner’s words reaching such a point, even though Sheriff and Zack were rough n, they could tell from their boss’s bitter face and his aged tone that he must have encountered so unspeakable horrors in the past.
Such a heavy past was so terrifying that it left a fearful void on the soul of Turner, who had escaped death and embraced faith.
Faced with this, they were unable to offer any words of comfort and simply patted their boss on the shoulder before silently leaving.
In the deep room of this sewer base, in the solitude of the darkness, Turner took the Wolf Fang Sacred Emblem he had carried since he was young and held it in his hand, silently reciting the precepts of the God of the North Wind.
In his heart, he was calmly assessing his current situation.
He knew he had to be prepared.
Because his target was here.
He needed to get close to Murphy…
Just close enough to find those thieves!
Dusk!
The damn Twilight followers, they’re here!
He could even sll the stench of decay from those doomsayers, and what he lost to them, he must reclaim with his own fists!
The God of the North Wind had preached: national humiliation and family feuds cannot be forgotten and must be avenged with the blood of those thieves!
—
“What’s wrong with you, being knocked down in less than ten moves?”
At three in the morning, Bull Bull was lying in his dorm room, unable to sleep and being comforted with alcohol by his three roommates when his sister’s call ca through.
“Why aren’t you online?
Are you hiding offline to cry?”
Sister Pogranate could be quite biting sotis, prompting a slightly tipsy Bull Bull to retort imdiately,
“Who’s crying?
Dogs cry!
My character is shown as ‘unconscious’; I can’t log in right now, it’ll be another twenty minutes before I can reconnect.
That bastard must have used so Martial Monk secret technique or sothing to lock the flow of Spiritual Energy in my character.
It should be so kind of advanced control skill.
Anyway, I asked Brother Fa on the forum, and that’s how he explained it.”
“Oh, that’s good then.
I thought you got a psychological shadow from being defeated.
We of the Niu Family cannot be so fragile,” said Sister Pogranate on the other end of the line,
“When you log in later, co to , I’ll take you to find a ga.”
“???”
Bull Bull asked with widened eyes,
“WTF, what are you planning to do?
Isn’t the boxing match not resuming until tomorrow?
And with so many people participating, it’s hard for you to encounter him in the schedule.
Are you planning to block the door?
That’s against the rules, right?”
“Stop the nonsense, just co if I tell you to co.”
Sister Pogranate dropped the line and hung up, while the other three brothers in the dorm – “Khaki,” Old Oil, and Catch Shrimp – all heard the voice from the phone and stared at each other, eyes wide.
Khaki Tontita took a sip of alcohol and said softly,
“Sister Pogranate usually bullies you a lot, but when things co down to it, she’s the first to stand up for you.
You guys have such a good sibling relationship; it’s really enviable.”
“Bullshit!”
Bull Bull sat back down at the table, snorted, and said,
“She’s just overbearing!
She’s been used to being overbearing since she was a kid, allowing her to bully but not letting others pick on .
I was bullied by so punks outside school when I was in high school, she was already a professional athlete then and still wrapped the guy in a sack with .
If I hadn’t stopped her, she would have almost crippled the guy in an alley.
I’m telling you, you wouldn’t want a sister like a demon king.
I’m even scared thinking about the things she does when she gets mad.
But Grandpa always spoils her, saying the family will have to rely on my sister’s spirit to stand firm in the future, and ?
I’m just supposed to be her assistant…
Tch, such old feudal thinking, what era are we living in?”
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