Initially, the Alpha Suicide Squad wanted to send Zeke off at the border, but he refused.
His life force had been damaged, and small nations bordering Eurasia were already watching him closely.
If the Alpha Suicide Squad crossed the border without authorization, enemies of other nations would not hold their peace.
For this reason, the Alpha Suicide Squad did not insist after Zeke stopped them.
Our brother is a King Class warrior.
No one in this world can hurt him.
We should trust him.
At noon, Zeke crossed the western border alone by car.
Without an entourage to send him off, his departure looked rather sorrowful.
It seemed like a tragic scene, as though the hero was not going to come back alive.
To intensify his situation, the area surrounding the western border was an endless desert.
Just as he left Eurasia’s border, there was movement in a nearby sand dune.
Suddenly, a head popped out from the sand dune.
The man looked at Zeke’s silhouette from the back and smirked, “Even the glorious Great Marshal has his downfalls. His glory days are long gone, and he is a lot worse off now than before.”
He took out a communication device and said, “General Wilson, the target has crossed the border and is heading towards your direction. Get ready.”
Twenty kilometers ahead, there was a group of people looking zealously in Eurasia’s direction.
These people were elite fighters sent by different countries to kill Zeke.
Before this, the foreigners who had flocked to Eurasia’s Spirit Stone Mine were mostly members of the underworld.
On the other hand, this wave of Spirit Stone seekers were mostly government officials with strong influence.
They were absolutely determined to end Zeke’s life.
The leader of the team was Zeke’s top enemy, General Wilson of the United States.
Five years ago, when Zeke led the Alpha Suicide Squad in their battle against the nine countries, he had defeated General Wilson.
General Wilson was deeply humiliated by his defeat, and he had been brooding over this incident since then.
Now that he had the chance to kill Zeke, he definitely wouldn’t let it pass.
Since the day of his defeat, his eyes had always been set on the east where Eurasia was situated.
Finally, his expectations were turning into a reality.
A small black spot in his line of sight was getting bigger and bigger.
It was a jeep from Eurasia speeding towards his direction.
Adrenaline rushed through General Wilson’s veins as he exclaimed, “The target is approaching. Everyone, listen up. The prey is mine, so don’t you dare snatch it from me. If you do, you would be offending America.”
Although the team looked displeased, they didn’t dare to voice out their dissatisfactions.
America was a global superpower, and they weren’t able to handle any retaliation from a country that powerful.
Zeke kept driving his jeep until the group of elite fighters were within his line of sight, then stopped.
He stepped down from his jeep and gave the team of fighters a death stare.
After a few moments, he nodded his head and thought to himself, Alright, just a few of my long-term enemies. It’s time to balance the scales of justice today.
Immediately, the group of fighters surrounded Zeke.
Then General Wilson said mockingly, “Zeke Williams, no matter how big a hero you are, you have no alternative route to escape now. Don’t worry, I will let you have an unforgettable experience later.”
Zeke smirked in response, “Why would I need an alternative route? Do you know how difficult it was for me to gather all of you in one place?”
“Hahaha!” the crowd exploded into a fit of laughter.
Is he trying to say that he intentionally gathered us together to fight against him?
What a joke!
Everyone thought that Zeke was fooling around to preserve his last bit of dignity.
General Wilson walked towards Zeke and said, “Great Marshal, I’ve almost lost my mind waiting for this day to come. Now, it is finally here. It is time to settle the grudge between us.”
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams)