"The ancient myth... Oh my god!"

The news anchor may have misunderstood him, so she said, "I'm sorry, but I can't understand what you're trying to express!"

"Don't worry," Viktorche stood up from his seat and left the live broadcast alone, leaving behind a sentence: "Soon, all of you will know that Elena will replace the League of Nations and become the pioneer of the new world! Leading humanity into a new era!"

"Applause..."

He made an impassioned speech in front of the whole human race, receiving cheers and admiration from countless people.

But I, in front of the TV, am at a loss, and Yuuka and Yuanhui, who haven't eaten for a few days, brought some cola and chicken wings to satisfy their hunger.

"It seems that this guy has grasped the hearts of many people!"

"How many is a lot?" Yuanhui teasingly stretched out his seven fingers towards me. "Seven billion people?"

"Not that exaggerated, but maybe around six billion!" Chiyori pursed her lips and pondered.

"Six billion?" The air person, who almost blended into the dim corner with the wall, finally spoke. "Isn't that number a bit too low?"

The hostile forces still have overwhelming advantages. Perhaps we should really rely on Koiznov's decision. At least we won't have any concerns about reinforcements.

"I know what you're thinking," Chiyori interrupted the plan brewing in my mind, pouring cold water on me. "Koiznov doesn't have many people on hand. Even if he has the courage, the gap in strength is like the difference between heaven and earth!"

"We must be extremely cautious of Koiznov," I analyzed. "In addition, he won't turn against Viktorche. He only cares about his own interests."

"What about the Captain?!"

"Yeah?"

Yuanhui, who was busy eating and drinking, turned his head, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "We still have more than sixty people in our special operations team. I'll inform them to be ready to support us at any time."

"You are special... people?"

"Yes, sir, Chiyori and the others are too. Our mission this time is to find a way to bring Viktorche down, relying on Elena's daughter, the president!"

Everyone's words have some truth. No one knows better than that Koiznov who he really is. We cannot rely on a puppet; instead, we need to eliminate him!

"Compared to the most urgent task at hand, I think we should take down that cunning old man Koiznov."

Ren raised his hand to speak, while Chiyori's mind was still a mess, not knowing anything or even thinking about anything.

"Okay, my speech is finished. It's Chiyori's turn."

Everyone's attention was focused on Chiyori, but she always seemed reluctant to speak when it came to serious matters.

"Chiyori, what are your thoughts on this operation? Just mention a few main points." I feel like I'm coaxing a child... Oh well, since I also misunderstood her before, taking care of her now can be considered as even.

We have been planning and preparing for this operation for a long time, even bringing a set of green combat suits in case of conflict. And just in case, I also prepared another set similar to Yuuka's.

Chiyori kept her mouth shut and touched her chin before finally answering.

"There are a lot of heavily armed soldiers guarding Koinosov in Lafi's camp. If we forcefully enter, we will inevitably face the battle power of nearly three thousand people."

"So it's really not feasible?"

The person speaking was a blond girl who had just entered the room. It was...Yu Nai, wearing the same green battle robe as us...it should be the same!

"Yu Nai, why are you so slow?"

Yuanhui took the opportunity to pounce on Yu Nai, but ended up being punched in the face.

Yu Nai contemptuously spit on Yuanhui, who was lying on the ground with all four legs up, and said disapprovingly, "You're outdated, kid. Your move, Hungry Tiger Pounces on Prey, is just an empty name. I think...hmm...it's better to call it Hungry Cat Pounces on Food!"

"Ugh, why are you always like this?" Chiyori let out a sigh silently. From her helpless expression, it seemed that this kind of situation happened often.

"It seems like they have a good relationship, doesn't it?"

I hoped that my comment about their good relationship would ease their argument (or should I say that Yuanhui was in a masochistic position), but who knew that Yuanhui would be the first to jump on my back excitedly.

"Right, right, our relationship is very good!"

"Who would get along with this flirty radish? Even being friends is unlucky for eight generations!" Yu Nai, who was already starting to get annoyed, said disdainfully, with steam coming out of her head. "This guy has deceived how many girls with that face of his? He's an unforgivable scumbag!"

"Oh, that's true," Chiyori, who was trying to console Reng, seemed to remember something and rubbed salt into Yuanhui's wounds. "He has pursued Yu Nai more than three hundred times, which is quite commendable..."

"It's more than three hundred...let me correct it." Yuanhui interrupted Yu Nai and corrected the number, making everyone break out in a cold sweat.

"Um...I remember it's my turn to patrol, so I'll go ahead!" After saying that, Yuanhui tried to make a quick exit, but was stopped by everyone grabbing onto his collar.

"Don't leave just yet!" "Yeah, today it's Reng who patrols, not you!"

Chiyori and Yu Nai laughed sinisterly, while Yuanhui felt a chill down his spine, followed by screams for help, "Save me, Brother Juxi...sob, don't hit my handsome face, I still have to rely on it for a living!"

"..."

Inadvertently, the topic had been dragged far away by these quarrelsome guys, and I covered my face with an expression of helplessness.

"Quiet down, everyone..." (I tried to suppress the anger in my heart as much as possible)

"It's clearly your fault..." "No way?" "Yu Nai, beat him up!"

Reng—snoring, sound asleep.

"..." (Am I invisible?)

"Are you ready to accept the punishment for your crimes?" "No, I haven't tasted all the flowers in this world yet, I can't..." "Yu Nai, has it been confirmed that this shameless old man has reached a point of no remorse? Should we expel him?"

They were all having a great time, leaving me alone on the side. Speaking of which, why did it end up like this, let's go back to two days ago.

(Two days ago, Lafi's camp)

Boom... Boom! The heavy rain obstructed the view of the soldiers wearing blue caps. Taking advantage of the dim illuminations of the night, I crouched alone in a bush on the outskirts of the camp, observing the patrol patterns of the enemy.

"Hey, is that Mahei?"

"Hey, how many times have I told you, Juxi... don't call me Mahei!"

Ma... Krus roared on the other end of the radio.

"Alright, Krus," I mocked him in my mind for being so petty, then I tilted my head to the side and attached a silencer to the pistol of the military god, furrowing my brows and urging, "Quickly tell me the exact location of their concentration camp!"

"Don't panic... I detected it. Your friend is most likely being held in the dungeon on the lower third floor of the camp!"

"A dungeon?"

"Yes, the entrance is... damn!"

"What's happening?" I asked, somewhat worried.

"Oh, it's nothing major, just a bit troublesome... the entrance to the dungeon is located on the ground floor of Koiznov's small dormitory."

That was truly terrible. The location of the dungeon was a good one.

"Where on the ground floor? Explain clearly!"

"In the lower room of the left staircase. Don't worry, Koiznov's quarters are on the second floor, so there's no need to worry about him."

With everything in order, the soldiers patrolling the side of the building would have their line of sight covered every ten seconds or so, and the internal patrols, consisting of three squads (a total of thirty-six people), would have a gap every four seconds.

As far as I knew, colonel-level officers generally wouldn't have more than thirty mechanized armored soldiers. As long as my agility was sufficient, I wouldn't be foolish enough to expose myself to their line of sight.

"There shouldn't be any problems. There are no life signals ahead for the time being," Krus reported the data measured by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.

"Alright, finished..."

After reporting the situation, I prepared to get up and head towards the interior of the camp when Krus's anxious voice came through the wireless earpiece.

"Hold on! Something seems off... don't do anything foolish, wait a moment!"

At the same time, a faint red light flashed in front of me—a drone!!

Like an excellent commander, Krus calmly commanded, "Quickly hide in the grass and activate the jammer!"

Buzz...

This sound was not from the drone, but it was buzzing inside my head!

Juxi hugged his shoulders, and his body began to tremble violently.

"We... we were once enemies of the Alliance Army?"

"Yes... or rather, it was for the majority of humanity that we fought against the scum of the Alliance Army."

Yu Xiang said calmly. When discussing the Alliance Army, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"You may have forgotten what they did to you... what they did to us!"

Yu Xiang's soul was now in front of Juxi. Her anger was simple. She could forgive Juxi for forgetting her now, but she couldn't forgive Juxi for leaving her alone... facing death alone.

"Juxi, I've never been afraid of death, but... what I'm most afraid of now is being lonely. Do you know how I spent the past hundred years?"

"How did you spend it?"

"Every day, I could only live in my own delusions, satisfy myself in the spiritual world. If it weren't for constantly using different worlds so that you wouldn't forget me... I wouldn't forget you."

"...I'm sorry."

"Hehe, is an apology enough?"

Yukari smirked and said, "Am I going insane if all I have gained after waiting for over a hundred years is just an apology from you?"