Seeing Palu and his subordinate soldiers, GBL cultists and others dissipate in front of them, the hearts of Jue, San Juan, Gomez and others finally calmed down a little.

"San Juan, is this what you have surprised me?" Gomez said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Vice-Chief!" San Juan saluted Gomez with his right hand in front of his chest.

A subtle cracking sound sounded, making the nerves of everyone who had already relaxed instantly tense, except for Gomez, almost all of them had a heavy look on their faces, and everyone nervously searched for the source of the sound.

Click

As the last louder voice sounded, Gomez waved his big hand towards the space in front of him, directly cracking a dimensional crack, and faintly a huge amount of energy condensed to the extreme escaped.

"Hey, let's go, I'll send you back to the third camp!" Gomez let out a long sigh, and then walked into the dimensional rift, and then Jue also entered the dimensional rift with Gomez, San Juan and the others, and through the dimensional rift, he jumped through the space of the dimensional rift, and returned to the third garrison of the Asra military camp on the Skalaf continent.

......

When the first rays of dawn fell on the camp of the Asra military camp at the third garrison on the continent of Scalaf, most of the magnificent buildings and large tents were dyed in gold. The air was stagnant, and in the belvedere on the east side, one could see the scene of the watchman sentries changing the guard, and there was no soft cry of birds in the air or the noise of the bustling city, only the sound of the morning exercise of the uniformly uniform Asra soldiers.

Standing tall on a training ground, with the pitch-black 'Abyssal Scream' heavy sword stuck in the ground in front of him, his hands clasped to his chest, as if thinking about something. He gazed at the rows of training soldiers in front of him, and watched the dawn sun rise in his homeland, often bringing peace to the Absolute ...... Today, however, it is not.

Jedi took a deep breath, the frustration of these days almost crushing him.

The previous day's Squad Zero had made it absolutely difficult to parry, and then as the first battle to join the team, he encountered the Führer-level General Palu even more unexpectedly, if it weren't for the aid of Asla's deputy head Gomez who passed through the dimensional rift regardless of his own consumption, maybe there would have been a situation where the division died before he could get out of the way.

For hours, he stood there, alone, wondering where the future lay be, alone echoing the dark moments of those years. Finally, the sun reached him, the light of dawn piercing the darkness, and the dazzling sunlight forced him to close his eyes slightly.

Some lost souls, like frustrated youths, have always felt like lonely ghosts wandering in the place where they grow. If it weren't for the sake of finding his sister, he would rather he had died in battle, and he could at least die a glorious and dignified death for the dream of world peace.

He drifted along the cloisters of the palace, and everything suddenly became cold and silent. The servants did not say a word when they saw him, and walked in a terrible silence. The guards stood guard with sad expressions on their faces. They saluted, but he bowed his head. He doesn't deserve courtesy.

After a deep silence, he came to the majestic building, which was the hall of the coalition parliament and the only place where the upper floors of the barracks could be seen.

The two guards on duty in front of the hall were vigilant for Jue's arrival, and as soon as he made any stabbing movement, they immediately executed him on the spot with their spears in their hands. The majestic door of the coalition council hall was wide open, and he wanted to walk in directly, but he hesitated and stopped.

Jue's body was constantly trembling, and the 'Abyss Scream' in his hand was about to slide down in his trembling hands, and he cursed in his heart that he was not strong enough. After a long struggle, he remained motionless, staring straight at the wide open door in front of him.

After sighing, Jue turned around and headed in the direction he came, wanting to return. It was as if something unseen had destroyed his heart and vanished.

It was unbearable, but there were no tears in the eyes. His heart was heavy, but in the next moment, he turned his head again and took that step towards the council hall with difficulty. Every step I take, it's like seeing my family and teammates easily crushed like glass and blown into dust like fine sand.

But this is, the two guards blocked the desperate who was working hard.

"Come in!" a sonorous voice came from the council hall, "let him in!"

"Yes!"

......

The surrounding arcades and columns came into view, and there were faint sounds of quarrels in the hall, and the further inward they went, the more obvious the sound became.

"I don't care what god Osiris or Ganesha!"

"Tulum, you want to figure out who you're talking to?"

"San Juan, you kid has been in the limelight enough, even the deputy capital came to save you, you have a big face"

"Who doesn't know that the deputy head values San Juan and treats Squad Zero as a treasure. ”

"Amos, are you looking for a cut? ”

"Come on, San Juan, others are afraid of your Zero Squad, the S-class is amazing, but I'm not afraid of the Destroyer Squad!"

“......”

Jue walked to the center of the hall and saw a group of people arguing wildly, including his captain San Juan, Magna he had seen last night, and four people he didn't know, at first glance he was the captain of the rest of the team, and the one sitting on the top was indifferently drinking tea, it was the deputy head Gomez, and next to him sat two people in special costumes.

The figure on the left-hand side is all wrapped in a special mecha, and in his left hand is a huge iron arm crusher machine-like machine, as if he has the power to shatter everything, and he is smoking a cigar that has been half-lit.

On the left-hand side sat a woman who looked old but not old, with black and white hair combed in a simple ponytail, with a forehead, a pair of dark green earrings on her ears, and a military general's coat lined with a white shirt, giving people the feeling of a knowledgeable and wise general.

"Alright! The protagonist has arrived. Deputy Gomez put down the teacup in his hand and said slowly.

When the voice fell, I felt that many sharp eyes were staring at my body, as if a pack of hungry wolves were staring at their prey, which made people shudder.

"That's it, deputy leader, no. A guy wearing a clown-shaped hat, a malicious face, and a large sausage nose with a particularly prominent nose pointed to the point. This person is Amos, the leader of the Destroyer Squad, the A-rank squad of the Asra Legion.

"This kid is the one you said you said would inherit the will of the god Osiris who was sought by the future Soul Suppression Organization?" The man in black pants and boots was suspicious wearing a metal helmet and goggles on his head, huge metal gauntlets and a brown belt with strips of brown and black cloth that resembled a skirt. And this person is Tulun, the captain of the Crazy White Fury Squad, another S-class squad of the Asra Legion.

"Yes!"