My na is Clark, I am a cadet of the Spartan republic on training, Clark announced loudly as he was hand-cuffed. You can call 223 to confirm, he added as he deactivated his face armor revealing his face. As Clark introduced himself so vigilante mbers already went after the terrorists who pursued him here.
Clark waited for over 10 minutes as they did a lot of procedures before finally confirming his identity. The way they spoke to him imdiately changed as they politely started asking him so questions. Who were those pursuing you, they asked?
Clark told them the truth conveniently placing the terrorist organization base in another precarious situation. They were surprised but nodded seriously as they directly inford the local police force.
Do you need anything? The one who seed to be the leader of the group asked.
No, only a hotel to rest for the night, Clark answered.
They prepared a hotel for him as he booked a room to spend the night. 30 minutes later Clark was dropped in the hotel, he entered and quickly located his room. The first thing he did after dropping his bag was have a proper bath as he hardly had ti to bath during his ti with the terrorist organization.
Oh man this feels good, Clark moaned in satisfaction as the warm water from the shower washed over him.
Clark felt like a new born as he plopped down on the big king-sized bed. He checked the ti and it was already to 4:00am in the morning. He was famished and exhausted but he still used his last energy to look at his military watch where he found training completed showing on it. He grinned in satisfaction as he finally succumbed to his exhaustion sleeping and smiling with contentnt.
That night it was a different mood entirely in the terrorist organization temporary base as the soldiers returned in a sad and defeated atmosphere. The 2 executioners silently went to et the commander as they narrated what later happened. The commander kept silent as he listened to his subordinates narration with a grave expression. Announce to the soldiers that we are leaving tomorrow, he kept silent for so ti again before continuing, burry our fallen soldiers and high-grade soldiers.
The commander said the last part with a pained expression as he gritted his teeth. Clark, enjoy your victory for the ti being I will make sure I hunt you down when the ti is right, he swore.
As the 2 executioners went to inform the soldiers about the instructions, they both discussed with dread. Elliot to think that you recruited such a demon into our ranks, you actually recruited a high-grade Spartan soldier in our midst.
Stop it Daniel, I deeply regret my decision to bring in Clark but you were also close to him you didnt suspect anything so dont just bla . Elliot retorted while feeling a sense of loss.
What pains most is the death of our fellow high-grade brothers and the loss of the limited exotic weapons and armor we have. Elliot silently muttered. He felt very guilty for bringing in such a demon into the base.
After the news of their departure was released and that theyll likely face other police assaults the soldiers despaired. They further lost confidence at the announcent of the death of 2 of their executioners. Clark succeeded in wreaking havoc on this base, they were now at their weakest.
That night Clark dreamt of himself being a secret spy for the Spartan republic. He joined a team of professional spies as they infiltrated the Aragan capital city. They were so good that they evaded all the advanced countrys detection. They succeeded in their mission as they assassinated the president of Araga.
Complications ca during their escape as they encountered an elite Aragan military division. To his surprise they t a team led by the legendary Helix the conqueror which led to him clashing directly with this legend.
Damn!! When did I beco this strong and skilled? Clark was surprised as he fought and suppressed the first high grade soldier humanity breed. He conveniently killed a lot of his teammates while still fighting him. He spearheaded his team as they successfully escaped after assassinating the Aragan president. Despite their identity not being known people referred to them as the mysterious super assassins, they beca famous overnight.
Their fa especially that of Clark as the leader of the team spread to all corners of the earth as parents even use their story to scare their children to sleep. He beca a legend as even 2-year-olds knew him as the mysterious secret agent. He was really badass as he led his team again to other successful missions.
Man, this is sweet, Clark yelled in his as he basked in the glory of being a legend only for light to illuminate his face as he recognized the ceiling of the hotel, he booked last night.
[Thank you for reading this chapter I really appreciate. Please if there is any problem with the translation quality or there is any wrong spelling or sentence, indicate I'll try to fix it imdiately.]
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