Chapter 127

In the open hall on the ground floor, the pudgy boy’s father was holding a bowl and trying to coax him into eating more food. “If you want to grow up to be as cool as those soldiers, then you’ll have to eat your food.”

“Did you know? Those soldiers are so brave and strong and great at fighting! No one is able to lay a finger on them...”

The father hadn’t even finished his sentence when cries of agony filled the hall. He looked up and saw Jackson and his men tumbling down the stairs, one by one.

The father and the pudgy boy, and all the other patrons in the restaurant had their jaws dropped in awe as they stared on speechlessly.

The pudgy boy noticed Jackson’s swollen face as well as the others who were being thrown down the stairs. Terror filled his little face and he shook his head fervently. “I don’t want to be a soldier anymore! “

Jackson overheard the little boy’s frantic pleas as he struggled to stand up. He felt his face burning out of pain and humiliation.

His comrades were also looking equally pathetic and embarrassed.

They helped each other up, before turning to Jackson. “Quelch, Nathan is way more capable than we imagined. What do we do now?”

Jackson tilted his head and looked up the stairs, seething with anger. “Retreat. We need another plan.”

...

Leah were still in shock. They turned to Nathan, “What

Penn earlier, so I beat him up. These idiots were probably trying to

Jackson and his men were there to avenge the insult on Jerry Zabinski. It was a good

Then, they nagged at Penny and Nathan to watch their

their night of celebration was dampened by the arrival

a night

Colin Dunne a call, asking him

agreed right away when he suddenly remembered something. “General, do you remember that battle

events of the battle immediately flashed through

large group of invaders had started one of the fiercest battles in the North in the recent thirty years and

was then that Nathan’s capabilities took the world by storm, thus allowing him to

is built on a bedrock

that battle, Nathan led a hundred thousand men to decimate five hundred thousand

title of Ares, but eight thousand soldiers of the

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