Chapter XVII (The Wicked)
After receiving a heavy punch from General Trias, Rook stood up and quickly healed the small cut on his brows.

"Simon?" He lifted his head using his right index finger as he tried to recall that name. He then darts a glance at General Trias, sniggering. "Ahh, Right!"

"Was he the man that I killed twenty years ago?"

"YOUR BLOOD BROTHER" Rook's voice was filled with sinisterness, which caused General Trias to clench his jaw and fist at the same time.

[BURR!]

A vibrating sound wave rushed through the air, frantically racing towards Rook, causing him to irk as the sound wave impacted his head. It irritated his eardrums. He then sees Aliya armed with and aiming a neural gun towards him and his subordinates.

Rook was kind of pissed by the neural gun. "That toy of yours annoys me, woman!"

He firmly points his long sword at Aliya and adds, "Don't intervene between us two, or else I'll cut your head and turn you into dead meat."

His threatening words unbothered Aliya, who later tosses two OE Gr
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