Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1341

He stayed in the military intelligence division for two years, training harder than other children. His skill surpassed all agents, but he was still reluctant to join the military intelligence division.

He was hoping so badly to go home.

During his third year in the military intelligence division, perhaps it was because of the long wait and the lack of response he was getting, his chances of going home grew slimmer and slimmer. He thought that maybe his home had been torn down.

After all, he constantly heard about the evil deeds Doomsday did when he was in training. Doomsday would carry out a massacre with only one goal in mind -to eliminate everybody completely.

He was in despair.

Hence, he chose to embark on a journey to revenge.

He ended up joining the military intelligence division.

He thought that his heart had turned as cold as iron, that he was capable of staying calm and indifferent even when faced with his own family.

Who would have thought that he would be so devastated after a mere encounter with a girl who looked so much like Baby Zetty?

He thought that it was necessary for him to complete the task as soon as possible and return to the military intelligence division. Only by isolating himself from the outside world would he be able to stop his rampant thoughts.

In a cliff cave in Mount Pearl.

Cole's body was soaking in a pool of water. Due to the rushing water, severe cold, and hunger, his body that seemed to be cast out of steel and iron was gradually deteriorating and breaking down.

Cole fell sick.

When the young man returned to the cave, he saw Cole’s body shaking violently.

The young man removed the socks from his mouth as his demonic voice sounded in Cole's ears. "How are you feeling, Cole?”

Cole was shivering and stuttering when he spoke.

"What... What exactly... do you want?”

The young man examined Cole closely. "What do I want? I want you dead. But before you die, I need you t o tell me where Nine Paintings is.”

"Hehe..." Cole sniggered. "I don’t know where it is. Why don’t you kill me?”

Clearly, the young man did not believe him. "You don’t want to tell me? It’s okay, I have a hundred ways to make you speak.”

He raised Cole's hand and removed his nails forcibly.

Cole let out a tragic scream. "Arghhh!”