Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose) novel Chapter 1427

"Here at Doomsday, we have 8,000 Army of the Dead, which explains why the land is barren wherever we g o. There are also 5,000 Tiger Army, all of whom are leaders who are not only equipped with extraordinary fighting skills but also superb intelligence..." Grand Old Master Yorks stopped speaking halfway.

"You’re only a major general, so you're not qualified to lead Doomsday's elite force."

Baby Robbie breathed a sigh of relief in secret. If Jenson led Doomsday's elite force to fight against the military intelligence division, both sides might end up with huge losses and countless casualties.

Jenson's face that was like an ice sculpture displayed traces of stubbornness. "What should I do to be qualified enough to lead them?"

Baby Robbie looked at Jenson in astonishment. From what he could remember, Jenson had always been a kid who hated fighting. He would often say that if you could bully others with your brain, then try your best not to use force.

Jenson had severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, hence he was afraid of any kind of physical contact as well as sweating... Right now, however, he had turned into a martial arts addict.

“You've changed, Jenson," Baby Robbie said with apprehension.

Jenson turned his head to look at Baby Robbie, his gaze as dark as an abyss. No one could see the endless grievances and reluctance in the bottomless abyss.

Did Baby Robbie think he liked fighting?

Did he think that he liked killing the innocent?

Baby Robbie did not know that he was only doing all these to safeguard the peace and love he had in his heart.

He did not want to witness any more separations, nor did he want to experience the heart-wrenching agony of farewells.

Grand Old Master noticed the tense atmosphere between the two brothers and quickly interjected," Jens, in order to lead the elite force, you must pass ten levels and get the Admiral's token."

Jenson's complexion was slightly dark. After passing the first five levels of Doomsday’s assessment, he knew just how difficult it was. If it were not for his good brains and speculations that helped him pass all five levels by a fluke, his fists and punches alone would not have gotten him through a single level.

Grand Old Master Yorks then uttered an even crueler fact. "Listen, Jens. It’s easy to earn Doomsday's major general token because the army a major general controls isn’t as destructive, and that’s why the five elders turned a blind eye instead of going all out to fight with you. After all, Doomsday needs a major general. But lieutenant generals and generals are Doomsday's lifeline. The ten elders are responsible for the lives of 108 Yorks Strongholds' villagers, so they’ll d o their best and won’t go easy on you.”

Baby Robbie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what he said. His tensed expression eased up as he flashed Jenson a smile.

Jenson... looked just like a man-eating tiger that was ready to slaughter.