Wu Jun returned to his office.

Close the door.

Standing by the window.

Looking out the window at the deep night.

A person sat there for a long time.

long time.

at last.

He spoke.

self-mumbling.

The sound was very soft.

Yet it carries a chilling madness.

"grandfather……"

"I can't turn back."

Did you know?

"I'm too obsessed with power."

"They've become too decadent."

"It's too late now."

His eyes became resolute and unfocused.

"You have no idea how powerful and mysterious the Cosmic Organization is."

"And I was supposed to be your proudest grandson."

"Indeed, the most promising prodigy in the entire Dragon Kingdom."

"Because I am the sole representative of the Cosmic Organization in the Dragon Kingdom."

"They are the elite selected through a rigorous and ruthless selection process."

His fist slowly clenched.

The knuckles clicked.

Why did it end like this?

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I'm not reconciled...!"

He turned around abruptly!

A mad fire burned in his eyes!

"Since I can't turn back!"

"Since you've disappointed and hated me, Grandpa!"

"Then I have no choice but to go all the way!"

"Grandpa, do you think I'll go down this dark path?"

"Then I'll just have to forge my own path—"

"I'll show you the sunny avenue!"

His voice became ferocious.

"Those who stand in my way—"

"die!"

"That's getting in my way—"

"die!"

He gritted his teeth, speaking slowly and deliberately:

"Zeng...Ling...Long!"

"The Chen family...!"

"You will all die...!"

Wu Jun was originally a vicious madman.

Now, it's even crazier.

He picked up the encrypted phone.

I quickly dialed a number.

"Slow".

His voice returned to calm.

But beneath that calm lies a bottomless darkness.

"First, get rid of my assistant as soon as possible."

"Secondly, I need to ask for instructions—"

"Speaking with the strategist."

Five minutes later.

The encrypted line is connected.

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

military adviser.

Wu Jun spoke with his strategist for more than ten minutes.

No one knows what the conversation was about.

Only the eavesdropper recorded the conversation.

After hanging up the phone.

Wu Jun stood by the window.

A sinister smile curled at the corner of his lips.

That smile was uglier than a cry.

Colder than a blade.

Cosmic Organization.

A hidden manor.

Ryuichi Sawada hung up the phone.

A person is in the room.

He burst out laughing.

"Hahaha--!!!"

Laughter echoed in the secret room.

gloomy.

Surprising.

It was even more sinister than Wu Jun's smile.

It needs to go even crazier.

He slowly suppressed his smile.

His eyes became deep and profound.

"Wu Jun, can't you wait any longer?"

"I can't wait any longer."

He walked to the window.

Looking out the window at the night scene.

"hehe……"

"You, Wu Jun, want to use me, to use the Zhou Organization."

But little did they know—

"You are my pawn."

"Anyone is just a pawn in my game."

"Because of me—"

"He is a strategist."

"It's from the Cosmic Organization—"

"military adviser."

"He is also the most outstanding ace agent of the Sun Country."

He turned and went into the secret room.

Pick up a communicator.

Quickly dial a number.

The call was connected.

His tone was cold.

Tell me what happened.

A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Lord Sawada, there are currently several unknown forces—"

"Search for intelligence around the Second Knights Battalion."

"Notify the Second Battalion about our informant—"

"Execute Plan Two."

"Hi--!"

The response on the other end of the phone was crisp and efficient.

hang up the phone.

Ryuichi Sawada stepped out of the secret room.

I went to the window.

His gaze turned eastward.

Look towards the direction of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Zeng Linglong..."

He muttered to himself.

"I heard you have a good relationship with the Ministry of State Security?"

"Are you already aware of the intelligence I've disseminated?"

A sinister smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"I really hope you can come soon."

"Only when they arrive can my plan be executed quickly."

"but--"

"Even if you don't come, I can make you come."

He paused.

"Aren't you the mysterious soldier from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"As long as you're a mysterious soldier—"

"You'll come here automatically."

Done.

He turned around.

Leave the secret room.

They walked toward the dwelling place of the god of the universe.

The abode of the god Zeus.

The decorations are luxurious, yet they exude a coldness.

The God of the Universe was talking with the Eye of the Emperor.

I saw that Ryuichi Sawada had arrived.

Zeus smiled.

"Strategist, is there something important that you've come so late?"

Ryuichi Sawada sat down on his own.

His expression was somewhat grave.

"Chief, we've just received intelligence—"

"One of our key contacts in China lost contact a day ago."

"Verified by multiple sources—"

"He has been arrested by the Chinese security authorities."

"Currently, their whereabouts are unknown."

"Fuck—!"

Zeus suddenly stood up!

"What did you say?!"

"How did the Dragon Kingdom's Security Department discover our informant?!"

"Furthermore, does this hidden clue reveal any crucial information?!"

Sawada Takashi remained unfazed.

"This undercover agent is named Watanabe Hiroshi."

"In the early stages of the Mad God's assassination attempt on Zeng Linglong—"

"He provided the weapons."

"Was it because of this that he was exposed?"

He paused.

"Furthermore, the details of the arrest have not yet been determined."

"Whether Watanabe Hiroshi leaked any information is currently unknown."

"But there's one thing I assure you, Chief—"

"The undercover agents I trained were all assassins trained from childhood."

"They kept putting poisonous capsules in their mouths."

"I think Watanabe Hiroshi had already committed suicide by then."

"call……"

The God of the Universe let out a long breath.

Sit down again.

"Why have our people been getting into trouble one after another in China lately?"

His brows were furrowed.

"Hopefully Watanabe Hiroshi has committed suicide and didn't reveal any information."

"Our organization, the Cosmic Organization, has always been shrouded in mystery."

"We cannot let the outside world know even the slightest bit about us."

"Only in this way can we safeguard our long-term interests."

He looked at Ryuichi Sawada.

"Strategist, arrange for someone to replace Watanabe Hiroshi as soon as possible."

"We can't afford any more problems in China."

"Yes, Chief."

Sawada Takashi got up.

They respectfully left the room.

They left the dwelling place of the god Zeus.

A slow smile crept onto his lips.

That smile was chilling.

proud.

Everything was proceeding according to his plan.

He has achieved his goal.

His second option—

It is being implemented in full swing.

night, deeper.

The Wu family's old house.

Wu Jingzhong remained seated in his study.

Under the lamplight, his figure appeared lonely and aged.

He looked out the window.

self-mumbling.

"Xiao Jun..."

"I hope you can wake up to this as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, Grandpa, there's really no way to save you..."

Wu Jun's office.

He stood by the window.

He held a document in his hand.

That was the action plan he had just received from the strategist.

His eyes were cold.

"Assistant, I hope you won't blame me when you get to the underworld..."

"Blame Zeng Linglong and the Chen family."

"I will also find a way to get these people to be with you as soon as possible."

base.

Training continues.

The heavy-firepower gunner's Vulcan cannon is still roaring.

The snipers were still blindfolded, sensing the wind.

The sounds of fists and feet clashing could still be heard from the fighting arena.

Explosions are still heard in the booby-trapped area.

Multiple storylines are unfolding.

A conspiracy is brewing.

A venomous snake is flicking its tongue.

A storm is coming.

And Zeng Linglong—

Standing in the eye of the storm.

Waiting—

The arrival of that final moment.

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