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“Major Achieved War God, it seems that suppressing your realm for the past year has worked well.” Kylin’s strength surged from Titled War King to Major Achieved War God after returning from the Nezzi Command Center.

All of this was within White Mitchell’s expectations. It was the command he gave to the Four Great War Gods and the Five War Kings under his command before entering the ‘Endless Blood Prison’.

Now, all arrangements have reached the harvest season.

However, White Mitchell also knew that with Kylin’s talent, if he wished, he could break through directly to the realm of the Titled War God, becoming the fifth Titled War God under his command!

But, blind breakthroughs will lead to unstable foundations.

The fact that Kylin’s realm is now firmly in the Major Achieved War God is undoubtedly the best choice for him.

Kylin scratched his head sheepishly at the comment, “All the credit to you, Superior. I just did what I was supposed to do.”

“No need for modesty. Your achievements today are closely related to your own efforts. At most, all I did was share my experience to let you make fewer detours,” White Mitchell said indifferently.

People only know of the unparalleled White War Department. But how many can see the effort they put in behind the scenes?

Protecting the country is not just four simple words; it is a responsibility. The day they stepped into the War Department, they were destined to uphold this responsibility, to shed blood for it without regrets even if it meant risking their lives!

“Auzre Dragon and the others, they’ve broken through, right?” White Mitchell came to his senses and continued to ask.

At his words, Kylin nodded and replied: “They have all broken through, but they have all stabilized their realm at the Minor Achieved War God. They’ve been prudent and haven’t tried to rush ahead.”

Upon hearing this, White Mitchell nodded in satisfaction. This was within his expectations, and he had confidence in his subordinates.

“How is Turner doing with his investigation?” White Mitchell asked. Steel Turner, under the guise of retirement, had been investigating who had taken a potshot at him years ago in the capital city. It had been a while since he started. White Mitchell wondered if he had found anything.

Upon hearing this, Kylin replied earnestly: “Turner sent back a message yesterday. He says that more than one force may have been involved in what happened back then. He has gotten a lead now.

Does the Superior know of an organization called ‘Deathz’? According to Turner’s investigation, the one who made the move back then was a ‘Deathz’ member code-named Pluto.”

Deathz?

Upon hearing of this organization, White Mitchell’s eyes immediately grew cold.

The Deathz organization is a notorious group of killers.

They are rumored to have only ninety-nine members, but each one is a highly skilled ancient martial strongman. Due to their proficiency in disguised killings, they have always ranked high in the assassin world.

Western Church, Eastern Deathz.

These are the two most powerful and deepest hidden assassin organizations in the world.

Unexpectedly, a member of Deathz was involved in the assassination attempt back then.

“It seems that the identity of the figure behind the scenes is indeed not simple.” White Mitchell said emotionlessly, a slight chill curling around the corners of his mouth.

He initially thought the killer was arranged by the Taylor family, but it seemed that more than just the Taylor family could commission ‘Deathz’.

“The truth is getting closer and closer!” White Mitchell said, staring into the distance. The whole class of soldiers was left with only him and Steel Turner, who had paid the price of his legs for it. This matter has been weighing on White Mitchell’s heart for a full five years.

Over the past five years, he had more than once sent people to investigate the matter, but everything seemed to be stifled under some hidden power behind the scenes.

This time, Steel Turner took matters into his own hands, and finally found a clue. It was time to settle old scores.

“Just as White Mitchell was full of confidence, the Kylin on the side continued, “Sir, Turner said that Hudson’s widow has yet to be found. He has requested access to the DNA database to perform a search.”

Hudson!

Upon hearing this name, White Mitchell’s face immediately fell into melancholy.

Hudson was also a soldier from the team he used to be in with Steel Turner. As his assistant team leader, Hudson had sacrificed himself in one of their missions.

If it hadn’t been for Hudson and the others covering for them, he and Steel Turner wouldn’t have been able to escape safely.

The families of the other soldiers were found and provided for by the War Department years ago, but Hudson’s family was never located.

White Mitchell later found out that Hudson’s information had been tampered with. Hudson wasn’t his real name, and there were very few clues about his family. But in another conversation, White Mitchell recalled Hudson mentioning that his family lived in the Capital City.

It is not easy to search for someone whose name you don’t even know in a sea of people.

But White Mitchell never gave up looking. It was what he owed Hudson, and he had to make it up, no matter what.

“Go ahead and access it. I’ll notify Nolan,” White Mitchell said, yet he didn’t hold out much hope.

After all, this was not the first attempt to match DNA. Unless Hudson’s family’s DNA was also in the database, there would be no way to make a comparison.

Feeling a bit down, White Mitchell slowly asked, “Is there any news from Lisa Jones?”

The Kylin immediately answered, “According to our information, Lisa Jones has bought a flight ticket and is preparing to return to the Capital City. She’s at the airport right now.

However, it is strange that the expert who is usually with her has not left with her. Instead, he has stayed in Sayon. Our people are watching him.”

Soon after the Kylin finished speaking, a message came through on his mobile from the Azure Dragon.

The Kylin glanced at it and promptly handed the phone to White Mitchell.

“It seems this old man is here for me,” said White Mitchell after reading the message, his face expressionless.

The message sent by the Azure Dragon was about Wu Lao’s whereabouts.

Now, Wu Lao is heading straight towards the Splendid Sayon district. It’s clear he’s coming for him.

Apparently, Jayden publicly hitting Lisa Jones in the face has completely infuriated the old woman. She is determined to have him removed, even if it means deploying the experts by her side.

“Let’s keep him occupied, it’ll be a good opportunity for you to practice,” said White Mitchell.

Upon hearing these words, a mischievous smile appeared on the Kylin’s face. He happily followed White Mitchell and left the district.

Meanwhile, when Wu Lao arrived at the district, he didn’t choose to hide. Instead, he sat directly on a decorative rock not far from the district gate. He was as calm as an old monk in meditation, blending in with the rock.

It was clear that he was waiting for the right opportunity to kill White Mitchell and then leave nonchalantly.

“Finally, you’re willing to come out?” Wu Lao’s tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open. Two sharp lights reflected off his eyes and shot towards White Mitchell who had appeared at the district’s entrance.

The next moment, without a moment’s hesitation, Wu Lao shot up from the decorative rock, which immediately cracked into a spiderweb pattern.

“Die!” Wu Lao, like a fierce tiger descending a mountain and wielding a Tiger Claw, directly aimed for White Mitchell’s throat!