The Legendary Man

Even Hades knew that was a ridiculous question when he posed it.

Since the day before, after Jonathan reminded them of the involvement of missiles, everyone had lost contact with him again.

As the current person in charge of Asura's Office, Hades could directly mobilize the Intelligence Unit of the Dark Special Forces.

Although the unit was only established in the last three years, it was already one of the largest intelligence organizations in Chanaea.

Since Hades, who oversaw such an organization, could not find any news about Jonathan, how could Zachary and Kane possibly know anything?

“I was on the plane, so I don't have any news of Mr. Goldstein,” Kane replied solemnly.

Zachary merely shook his head silently.

Hades could only let out a sigh when he saw their reactions.

Before the creation of Asura's Office, those Kings of War were already well-established leaders.

Jonathan had served as the link to bring the eight war zones together to form the mighty entity of Asura's Office.

Even he had never imagined that he would unknowingly become the core of Asura's Office and come to represent authority within it.

Now that his fate was unknown, although Asura's Office appeared to be still operating normally, there seemed to be a shadow cast over everyone's hearts.

Meanwhile, as Jason rushed into the sterile emergency room of No. 16 Villa, he shouted, “Where's the patient? You've f*cking started to learn to steal patients from your mentor already, huh, Donald?”

However, he was taken aback when he entered the room.

In the makeshift emergency room, Donald was focusing on operating on a woman while stepping on a specially designed stool.

“Clear the blood,” he said calmly, holding the tweezers.

to him quickly inserted a catheter at the location

size of a fingertip from the open incision and dropped it into the tray

on her. I could only seal her nerves first. She has multiple fractures in her left

the most thorough aseptic cleaning possible

entered the emergency room

condition is very similar to the injury Ms. Goldstein suffered back then. Let me be the lead surgeon,” Jason said as he reached out to take the

hesitation, Donald stepped back and gave up his position as

in treating Ksana's left chest injury, given that it was very similar to Sophia's previous injury—both of their

patient's heart

of the stimulant she took

pull out

of type

“Establish extracorporeal circulation immediately...

oxygen saturation is rapidly decreasing.

out in the emergency room as the other medical staff all got

operating table next to them, Charleigh had been observing everything that was going on with his head turned sideways and a glint in his

doctor in Chanaea who was just as keen on experimenting on humans as he

was a geneticist, but not a

could proudly say that he was the best in the world regarding the study of cultivator-orientated genes, he was much weaker in many of the

cultivators were not caused by his drug, but

my shortcomings! Might Chanaea be the place

Chanaea would accept such a plan for body modification, nor

military might of Remdik, renowned for their belligerence, was a little too

he could get the desired results, it did not matter to him where he conducted his experiments. There was really no difference between Remdik

had turned it down mostly due to his doubts about

being a sizable nation in Aploth, the extraordinarily diversified distribution of its internal forces

world in the military