Chapter 348: What Exactly is White Mitchell’s Identity?
The… the Middle Region War King Kirin!?
As soon as the words fell, the four n in black standing in front of the Kirin felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded next to their ears.
Their heads started to buzz instantly.
How is this possible? The War King of the Middle Region shouldn’t he be in the Middle Region?
This is the eastern part of the Dragon Realm, not his jurisdiction. How could he possibly appear here?
No way, no way, absolutely impossible!
He’s lying!
The four n in black exchanged glances, their eyes filled with an incomparable grave gleam.
Their identities were quite special; strictly speaking, they could only be considered external mbers of the Xavier War Departnt.
It involved so forces in the capital city. Once leaked, ten heads would not be enough for their execution.
Those who knew this were very few, even within Xavier War Departnt, only individuals of certain level could access their files.
If he were not the War King of the Middle Region, then how did he know?
At this ti, the heads of the four n were as chaotic as paste, their hearts filled with confusion.
“Don’t listen to his nonsense, kill him first!” the leading man in black said decisively, his gaze congealing.
The other three nodded heavily at his words.
Their identity must absolutely not be revealed; anyone who knew their identity must be eliminated!
With this thought, an intense chill perated from the eyes of the leading man in black. He spoke to Kirin, word by word, “I don’t care who you are.
But, you know too much, we can’t let you go!”
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the leading man in black took a step like an arrow, and suddenly stepped out, like a wild tiger descending the mountain. He took the lead to attack Kirin.
The other three n in black, seeing this, also exploded with astonishing power. They followed closely, blocking Kirin’s path from three different directions.
But, from beginning to end, Kirin didn’t show the slightest concern. His brow didn’t even crease. He seed so leisurely and contented, as if he didn’t see the attack of the four n at all.
“I gave you guys a chance, but unfortunately, you didn’t cherish it.” Facing the fierce offensive of the four n, Kirin quietly shook his head.
At this mont, the first black dressed man to make a move was already in front of Kirin. He threw a heavy punch like a cannonball.
Seeing his fist about to hit Kirin, a ferocious smile crept onto the man in black’s face.
But the next mont, Kirin suddenly swerved and stomped with imnse force, landing a heavy knee blow to the man’s abdon.
A crisp crack echoed as bones shattered.
The expression on the man’s face instantly froze, his pupils abruptly contracted. Accompanied by a heart-wrenching pain, his face turned ghostly pale.
“Third brother!”
The other three n in black saw this scene. Their hearts leapt in terror, their faces turning cadaverous.
“Do you still have the heart to worry about others?!” At this mont, Kirin’s voice, like a ghost, resounded in the ears of the trio.
“You!”
The trio’s hearts trembled severely, unable to help but gasp for air, their minds filled with a hair-raising feeling as if they had seen sothing terrifying.
They wanted to retreat instantly, but before they could act, Kirin’s figure appeared behind them.
“Want to run now? It’s too late!”
Kirin smirked playfully, striking with a palm directly onto one man’s back. Another crisp crack sounded as the man’s spine was broken by Kirin’s attack!
The whole process took less than a second, leaving no ti for anyone to react.
“Seven!” The remaining two n in black shouted in fury, their eyes filled with intense fear.
He was too strong. The young man they had dismissed as insignificant was far more terrifying than they could have ever imagined.
Even among the talented individuals of the Xavier War Departnt, his power was exceptional.
Who was this man?
Could he really be the War King Kirin from the Middle Region!?
The two remaining n glanced at each other, their spirits sinking to the bottom. Their legs were trembling as if they had been plunged into an ice cellar.
They wanted to run, they truly wanted to run.
But they found that Kylin’s presence had locked them down. There was no escape.
“Fuck, I’ll fight you to the…” One of the n in black bit his tongue hard, trying to muster his courage for a desperate fight.
But then Kylin’s voice echoed again, “Fight? Are you worthy!?”
Boom!
A loud thud was heard as Kylin picked up the man in black like he was a small chicks, then forcefully slamd him to the ground.
In an instant, the floor cracked beneath him, revealing a spider web of fractures. The whole process flowed like a running cloud stream.
The last surviving man in black saw this and his legs gave out. He collapsed onto the floor, his eyes devoid of any will to fight.
It was over, completely over. This wasn’t just tough, this was like a ten-ter thick iron plate!
The remaining man in black’s face had turned ashen. Sheer terror filled his heart. He could only watch as Kylin relentlessly approached him.
“Don’t…don’t kill , I…” The man in black tried to beg for rcy, but Kylin didn’t give him the chance. His face darkened as he said, “The Xavier War Departnt accepts even n like you? What a disgrace!”
With a thud, Kylin delivered a kick to his abdon, disabling his martial prowess. Then, like tossing a dead dog aside, he threw him together with the other three.
The first man in black who was defeated, fixed his glare on Kylin and gritted his teeth, “I admit you’re strong, you’re a Titled War King, aren’t you?
But don’t think you can ss with us. We’re from the Xavier War Departnt. If you dare to kill , the Xavier War Departnt won’t let you go!
I don’t care who you are, even if you’re from the War Departnt, you absolutely can’t harm us, otherwise, it would be a breach of military discipline! By the law, you should be executed!!!”
Breach of military discipline?
Executed by the law?
A big hat was abruptly placed on Kylin’s head. Just then, a figure dressed in white appeared in everyone’s view, holding a cell phone.
“Adriel, did you hear that? Your subordinate said I breached military discipline. What do you think?” White Mitchell said to the cell phone which was on a video call.
Ad…Adriel?
Isn’t that Xavier’s commander Weston’s title?
Impossible, it’s impo…
Saying this, White Mitchell turned the screen around. On it was a face that looked stormy to the extre.
This man was none other than the Commander of the Xavier War Departnt, Weston, the War God who bears the title Adriel!
This…
The man in black was flabbergasted. His heart was in turmoil. Just who was White Mitchell, why was he able to directly communicate with Adriel? More than that, judging by his deanor, his position seed even higher than Weston’s?
Why was this happening, why, why, why!!!
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