It was an order that doused the fighters’ morale, overcasting the squad with silence.

Each and every member of the Suicide Squad knew jolly well that they wouldn’t leave the North alive, but to die an unworthy death was a stake in their pride.

Anyone would recoil from the thought of launching themselves to their own graves like a pawn in a game of chess.

They were humans and not merely a tool.

Despite their reluctance, they kept their rage in check and their lips tightly glued.

After all, they weren’t the ones giving commands, and the Four Basilisks were highly capable.

It might be best to just do as told.

“Do I make myself clear? If there are no objections, let’s get the ball rolling!”

Seeing absolute submission, Heracles smiled.

The Four Basilisks were wallowing in this feeling of absolute power.

someone shouted, and shuffling sounds of

were set on the source—Levi

was known as Malcolm Langston in the

Heracles looked at

Suicide Squad, not the Suicidal Squad! Throwing ourselves ruthlessly at the enemy before knowing their strategies or tactics

was way beyond anyone

defeat their enemies till one

knowing what the Northern Demon

Suicide

statement and

and smiled. “We don’t know what the Northern Demon is up to? That’s a nice one.

contrived to destroy the Northern Demon, and you’re telling us that we don’t know a thing

defense got people bobbing

seemed like acting in accordance with the Four Basilisks was their best bet since they

think your prep work isn’t sufficient. It was your Master, who fought the Northern Demon, not you. Do you know who fights alongside him and how

His questions got them.

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