Operation: Cobra Is Back novel Chapter 1

"Duncan, it's your time to die!"

A cruise ship with countless holes in it was anchored in the endless sea.

He was surrounded by people around the deck.

There were old and young, men and women with different colors of skin tones.

The only same thing was that they all carried an imposing aura.

"Storm Army, Greedy Wolf, Rattlesnakes, Dark Dragon ..."

"You are all the world's top forces, and you have gathered together to surround me. Is my life worth so much?"

The man named Duncan looked around mockingly.

Hearing this, the chiefs of the major powers felt a blush.

But when they thought of the hundreds of lives they had paid to kill Duncan, their faces became determined.

"Duncan, you can't blame us. You were too powerful."

"You shouldn't have killed our young leader of the Storm Army!"

"You destroyed my drug den in South America, causing me to lose tens of billions of dollars in revenue every year. Who should I kill if I don't kill you!"

The deafening noise came from everywhere!

Duncan did not expect that he would be besieged by so many forces on the threshold of his breakthrough. He had killed his way out, but was at the point of running out of strength!

He was undaunted, however, and his face grew cold.

A murderous intent came out of him and shot up to the clouds!

"If you want to kill me, then you won't be able to leave!"

The crowd was terrified.

"No, he's going to explode himself!"

"The energy from a Master Class fighter is equivalent to ten tons of TNT. It is enough to destroy lives within several kilometers radius. We can't even run away!"

"Kill him immediately!"

Everyone did it at the same time, and the mercenaries didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

They tried to kill Duncan on the spot before he could explode himself.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

Rumble!

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the sea level.

More than half of the superpowers within the mercenary community were buried in the vast ocean with Duncan's self-destruction.

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"Duncan, how many ridiculous things do you plan to do？"

"I can't believe you got caught by the police as you went to find prostitutes. If I hadn't gone to bail you out, do you know what would have happened?!"

"Do you really want to disgrace the Kent family before you stop it?!"

There came a succession of angry curses.

Although her tone was angry, it was not difficult to hear from the ethereal voice that the woman with this fine voice was definitely not bad looking.

Duncan was dead, but reborn.

To be more precise, he was reborn back to the year when he was twenty-three years old.

It wasn't until the angry curses rang clear in his ears that Duncan came back to his senses completely and was sure it wasn't a dream.

He looked forward and saw a beautiful woman.

The woman was dressed in a business suit. Even so, it was still difficult to conceal her nice figure.

Her long, black, curly hair was draped over her shoulders. Her features were exquisite, like a work of God, which was breathtakingly beautiful!

Such a stunning beauty was Duncan's nominal wife, called Alyssa.

Combined with what Alyssa had said, Duncan gradually remembered something from the past, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes.