The man who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked very dignified, dressed in a modest military uniform, and his head, without a hat, was full of short hair like steel needles. He had a resolute and angular face, and the scar that ran through his left eye took away half of his vision, but even being stared at with his only remaining eye was still a little intimidating.

"Report ......" When he saw the figure of the person who spoke, the soldiers guarding the door immediately saluted in a standard manner, but before he could finish his words, the man interrupted him.

"No need, I probably know the situation." After all, it is an incident that has been going on for the past few days, and it is easy to be sure if you look at the scene casually, and it seems that the conflict that will come sooner or later has some precursors to the outbreak at this time.

"First of all, I would like to apologize to those who are stranded here." The middle-aged man owed to the rioting crowd in front of him, "It was our lack of preparation that made the certification time so slow." ”

"What are you?" Although the person in front of him was politely talking, the person who took the lead in making trouble still had the same face. However, his arrogant attitude seemed to be aimed at the wrong target, and as soon as his words fell, the soldiers who were only dutifully standing guard raised their guns together.

"You... What are you going to do?! After subconsciously dodging for a while, the person who took the lead instantly turned red, although it was just a reaction that normal people would have, but in his opinion, it was a big loss of face, and at this time he was even more intensified.

"Come on, come on! Do you have the ability to kill me?! The man puffed up his chest and slammed into the muzzle of the gun, and that was when things were spiraling out of control.

"Stop !!" The sudden explosion was shouted out by the middle-aged man, and this sound not only made those soldiers remove their fingers from the trigger, but also shocked many people who had little strength in place.

"Huh? How did you ...... just now" The person who took the lead was also in a bit of a trance in this thunder-like explosion, but when he saw the person who made the explosion, the other party's sharp eyes made him cringe again.

"It's not just slow, but you also have problems with the certification itself, why don't you let me pass the ......" is basically a discouragement, and the fact that you haven't passed the certification is naturally not a faceless thing.

"You don't have to question the results of the certification." Hearing such words, the man just wanted to refute, but the middle-aged man's right hand slapped him vigorously on the shoulder. It should be quite heavy, the man's face turned a little pale at this time, but he was stubborn and didn't make the slightest sound.

"Our strategy is also for you young people, and if you don't pass the certification, it doesn't mean that you are not strong, you still have room for improvement, and we don't want to expose you to danger too early." This sentence sounded much better, and the man's mood eased a lot at this time.

After that, the middle-aged people said a lot of flattering nonsense, and those who only had some muscles in their heads were also satisfied because of such words, and those who had scheming naturally had no intention of picking their heads, and the crowd that was about to riot finally slowly dispersed at this time.

Looking at the dispersed crowd, the middle-aged man's face also showed a slight sneer, but at this time, there was another group of people who needed him to deal with.

"General, why are you doing this?" The soldier in charge of guarding the gate also boldly asked his doubts after respectfully saluting.

"And how do you want to deal with these people?" The army naturally has the rules of the army, but for the uninvited question of his subordinates, the middle-aged man only smiled kindly.

"Anyone who is disrespectful to the general should be ......" Although the words were not finished, the murderous aura in the eyes of the soldiers was already overflowing.

"It's a pleasure to do that." A hint of murderous intent flashed in the general's eyes, "But it's a little difficult to stabilize the situation." ”

"It's a subordinate who doesn't think it through." Although he was aware of the inevitable result, there was still some unquenchable anger in the soldier's eyes.

"It's not that you're ill-conceived, it's just that you're a little young and vigorous, but what the army needs most is a young person like you." The general's laughter was filled with a frank emotion, and this also blew away a lot of anger around him.

"They're going to die, though, it's just not the time."

At this time, seven or eight hours had passed since Zongtian was unconscious, and night had replaced day again. Zongtian, who woke up slowly, found himself lying on the operating table again, but fortunately, the clothes were still on his body, and there were no strange bottles and cans around him.

"Are you awake?" Suddenly, a warm and fragrant soft voice appeared in Zongtian's ears, and Zongtian, who recognized that it was a soul-maker, also began to look for that figure, but at this time his side was empty.

"Soul Making... Sister? "Although it is still a little twisted, the longitudinal scream is also a little smoother.

"I'm here." The voice of the soul maker seemed to be a little naughty, but Zong Tian could still only hear the voice close to him, but he couldn't find the familiar figure.

The phrase "Where are you......" seems to have a somewhat obscene flavor, and Zongtian is also a little desperate.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to mess with you." With such words, a streamer flashed out from Zongtian's body, and a villain with a soul-making appearance also floated in front of Zongtian.

"You, you, you ......" looked at the obvious shrinkage of the water, and couldn't help but get nervous, "You don't care, right?!" ”

"Naturally, there is no problem with life, but the strength is too weak." While saying this, the villain flew in front of Zongtian, and the little fist she waved vigorously only lightly poked Zongtian in the face.

"It's noisy, and I don't let people sleep." There was also movement in the next room at this time, and Yang Ling also appeared in this operating room.

"What's the situation?" It should have been a little sleepy before, but after seeing the soul creation, Yang Ling suddenly woke up.

"You don't even know what's going on?" Although he hasn't figured out what happened to him yet, he is really worried about the appearance of the soul at this time.

"Why do I have to know what's going on?" Regarding Zongtian's somewhat impatient tone, Yang Ling naturally didn't get used to him.

"I just slept all the time, you don't understand, so who else understands what the situation is now?" It seems to be stuck in an endless loop,

"You've been sleeping, so there's a reason you don't know what's going on now?" Yang Ling is also not to be outdone.

"I don't know what the situation is now, if you didn't give me an injection."

"Okay, okay, whatever, I'm listening to it all the time." In the end, it was the soul creation that interrupted the conversation between the two, "My appearance at this time is not so strange, that is, I have used my power a little too much. ”

Faced with the naughty appearance of the soul maker, Zongtian was naturally a little distressed, but Yang Ling was even more curious about how strong Zongtian could be at this time.

"Because of my ability to be deliberately transformed, and there are some different situations at this time, I naturally have to work harder, after all, it's my younger brother, I believe in him." The words of soul creation were very light, but Zong Tian felt a heavy responsibility from them.

However, this is already the case, and the soul creation at this time does not have any worries about life, and it is finally time to satisfy Yang Ling's curiosity. Zongtian moved his body slightly, ran and jumped, and even pulled out his short knife and swung it twice, if it weren't for the way the soul created flew out of his body just now, Zongtian would definitely think that he had just slept just now.

Yang Ling also felt the same way at this time, but he thought about it more, maybe what Zongtian had added was some deeper potential, right? Thinking of this, Yang Ling directly slashed at Zongtian's forehead with a hand knife, and the sound of crying out of pain also flew out of Zongtian's mouth.

"What are you doing!"

"You really haven't made any progress, have you?" Yang Ling had a disappointed expression on his face, "Could it be because of the problem caused by the previous accident?" ”