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The mysterious organization known as the Nine Divisions of Military Intelligence in the north was located in a mysterious hall in the Wellington mountain range.

In the Nine Divisions of Military Intelligence's computer room, a blue light was currently glowing.

It was a high-tech computer. Everything that was keyed in with the keyboard would be projected ahead in the form of blue light.

The man sitting in front of the computer was Monster. He was a man with a pair of phoenix eyes who looked to be about 35 years old and had skin so pale it was almost pallid.

Suddenly, a mission card popped up on the screen and the man clicked on it. After reading the contents of the mission card, his phoenix eyes darkened slightly.

"Hey!" Monster shouted in a deep voice.

There was another swollen and shaky-looking middle-aged male servant in the room. After hearing Monster's yell, he asked reverently, "Yes, Mr. Monster?"

"Get him here."

The male servant was slightly stunned at first, but in n o time at all, he knew who he was referring to.

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