Chapter 1499: 1499 3

"You, you're not as angry as you can react lightly. The gang that you were in must have been a more elegant place than here, because this kind of bad mouth defaults here."

Simon smiles at Johnny stuck in Li Lei.

Johnny looks at Simon and exhales.

"Your rumors extend all the way back to American society. Even the strongest mercenaries. They're scouting from gangs everywhere."

I wake up angry. Johnny talks to Simon.

"I don't know if it's the strongest, but it's not like the best mercenaries."

Simon mouths a meaningful dialogue. Truth is, you'll know what that word means a little later.

"Show me how strong you are."

It doesn't mean selling fights, but to Johnny, who's really interested, Simon gets up.

"You want to give me an arm test? I don't mind."

Don't even stand there. Simon moves his index finger and invites him to call from there.

(I don't care what you think, Johnny doesn't win, but Johnny seems to understand that too)

Look at Johnny. I really think. Johnny's face nowadays has no anger, no thoughts. I roll my fighting spirit and look at Simon with a pure eye.

Johnny lowered his profile and ran straight into Simon from the front. I was going to take it to that classic stream, defeating my opponent with low-altitude tackles, horseback riding and hitting him.

Simon tosses Johnny's body backwards with one arm, resting on Johnny's trouser hips in a frontal position, as he switches his body to the side without difficulty.

Simon's short but thick leg made a flashy noise and punched in between Johnny's groin dressed with a buttcake.

I just stepped on the floor. But with a little deviation, I could have stepped on a dovetail, broken ribs, and kicked and crushed my groin. It was just a stomp of power to make you think so.

"You're just a man of strength. This is awesome."

Lightly embellished by a taller opponent over 20 cm, Li Lei sighs, looking down at Johnny looking up at Simon with his blue face with his buttocks on.

"Do we look alike or stop by?

Li Lei sees the true one.

"Oh, my God, you're so heartless."

Seeing the faceless truth without any reaction, Li Lei puts his head on.

"You don't need a kid with luggage to pull your legs off. When even one of the troops is mixed with scraps, that reduces the chances of everyone surviving. All we want is a man of war."

Looking alternately at True and Johnny, Lee Li threw a spicy word at him.

But this one's a recommendation from someone I know.

Simon says to Li Lei.

"I'm here to be strong"

True made Li Lei consciously declare it, but Li Lei half laughed.

"I didn't hear anything about your motives, and I'm not interested in anyone's situation."

Li Lei takes out the cigarette while I say it and lights it on fire.

"Well, from what I've seen, I think you can use it somewhat if you're a kid, but I don't like it when it comes to learning to be strong. I don't mind if the stronger guy comes for an arm test."

This Chinese named Lei seemed to have mistrust for the truth as well as for Johnny. I really didn't feel like I could get along with this guy forever. He seemed like the type to point suspicion at anyone.

"Heh, I, like this boy, became a mercenary to be strong, so you mean Lee Li is fighting and selling to me too, right?

"Oh, that's what you say"

When Simon laughs slightly and says, Lei also laughs and shrugs his shoulders.

"By the way, it's to make me stronger, too. Motivations like Lee Lee and Andrew are rarer."

And, Charles.

"Oh my God, don't keep me with savages like you. I just went to mercenary school for the ideal successful man. I've been searching for a good man since then, mercenarizing crumbly."

Andrew, a musculoskeletal giant, makes a maiden pose and claims in his back voice.

"There are four recruits, Rookie."

Li Lei was still complaining while messing with his beard, but the truth was later, he learned that it was not dissatisfaction but anxiety.

It would be troublesome to take four recruits at a time, regardless of whether they have one recruit with no real combat experience. Some recruits even shoot allies in too much confusion of fear. When True and Lei completely broke it down, Lei said clearly in front of True that he was as close to recruits as possible on the battlefield.

"Ma, that rookie is the most likely death. Tomorrow night you guys could be mincing and rolling on the ground, right?

Lei Lei lets you spread the nasty grin.

"If you're ready to die, I'm ready."

The truth that I was getting angry when I was treated as a newcomer and left to be teased, I bravely said it away.

"Hmm? What the hell? I'm not ready for that."

Drop the tone of your voice and Simon stares at the truth.

"Let me hear one thing. What good is that readiness to die for? I'm determined to never die, but I'm not ready to die. You're never going to die, so you don't have to be prepared."

I listen to Simon's dialogue, and the truth is, I lose my word.

It's too obvious, but if you do die, it's over. It also serves no real purpose. While you jump in close to death, you should definitely avoid death.

"You don't need to be ready to die, but you should be careful with the awareness that you're going to a place where you might die. I think that's what you call dying. You don't have to feel weak that you might die, but let's have a sense of crisis."

Charles said in a soft tone. I truly thought this man might be as gentle and temperate as he looked and his personality was very gentle.

The dialogue Simon uttered profoundly pierced his true heart. Thereafter, the idea was inherited as if it were a true idea.

The master of the inn was a guerrilla supporter of the Ariadas. But we don't just stay with the mercenaries, we deal with the average guest, so we don't have enough room in the inn all the time. In that case, the mercenaries are pushed into the same room.

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Truth is, Johnny and I got in a room together. I had a feeling about that somehow.

True to snuggle into bed early. Jetlag from Japan is also sleepy enough not to worry about. I slept on the road.

"I know you don't like English. Shit. Talk to me."

Even though I'm tired and sleepy, Johnny calls me out.

"You don't like me, do you? And yet I thought you wouldn't like to be talked to."

"'Cause it wouldn't feel good to be in the same room all the time, shut up, and just get in bed,"

True I'm sick of hearing Johnny's dialogue and saying he's a real pain in the ass.

"I'm tired. Let me sleep."

"Right. What I said I didn't like was the momentum on the spot. I'm sorry. Forget it."

Still wondering if he'd stick around, Johnny apologized softly and dived into bed.

(Maybe it's a refreshing personality)

It was the crude impression, but it really looked like it wasn't even the poisonous type.

Truth is, I fell asleep right away, but I woke up late at night.

I slept well in a short time, but the sleep pace is still going crazy.

It was the same on the way here, but it was hot during the day, but it gets pretty cold at night. I am not accustomed to sudden changes in temperature, and I cannot say that my body is in good condition.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

A bitter groan leaked out of the next bed, and the truth was I saw Johnny.

"Noah...... forgive me! I...!

From Johnny's mouth, which distorts his expression and is clearly a nightmare, words of apology are uttered. It wasn't unleashed toward the truth, but against the characters in the nightmare.

"Cancer!?

Suddenly I wake up and see the true one, Johnny. That's where my gaze fits.

"No... no, I... were you kidding me? Sorry if I woke you up."

"No, I was up originally."

True to apologize to Johnny, to be honest.

"Hung, I really must have woken you up. You don't need to take such care of each other, idiot. Shit, he's Japanese and he's this..."

That's what I said and turned to Johnny, who truly thought of herself smiling in her head.

"I'm staying up late for something. You were masturbating, too, not to be true or sorry about tomorrow? You want to make a guy who's too sissy to fall asleep and useless, even a funny joke about dying early on the first day of battlefield?

"Is that meant to be funny?

Truth unexpectedly penetrates into a nasty and not funny joke at all.

"What the fuck, you son of a bitch!

React with all your might to pronounce an anger, Johnny. The low boiling point is not half.

"Hey, let's go! Just now!"

The wall was slammed and an anger emanated from the next room. It's Simon from the voice.

"Yes... I knew you were screaming."

After scoffing himself and whining, Johnny began to take a nap. I truly fell asleep again, thinking I was a man who was quick to get angry but quick to wake up angry.

Early in the morning, the mercenaries' troops mingled with the Ariada guerrillas and set off for battlefield strongholds.

"You had a long vacation this time. But a comfortable bed is a goodbye for the time being."

"Meshi's been here for a while."

Some of the soldiers put on the same jeep as true are blurry. If that stiff bed is comfortable, I truly think about what kind of terrible place I'm going to sleep.

Arrive at one of the front-line bases. It's a natural fortress built between the boulders. There are countless smaller factions ahead of this place and they say they are stopping the invasion of government forces.

The soldiers are headed from here to dangerous factions on the front lines.

"You can call this the final line of defense."

Conscious of the four recruits, Simon said.

"If this place falls, we'll be attacked as far as the autonomous community of Ariada, and a large number of the people will be refugees"

The commander accompanies the words.

"Watch out for Death Stalkers."

Simon truly said.

"Death Stalker?"

True to imagine that from naming, stalkers dressed as reapers would show up.

"I'm talking about the sasori at your feet. It is said to be the world's best fiercely poisoned sasori. By the way, the poison in that sawdust is pricey."

When Simon taught me to look at the ground, on the side of my true leg, there was a light brown sasori. The first name is called Obtosasori, and the common name is Death Stalker.

By the way, the poison in the sasori is collected to make serum, but is expensive because of the small amount that can be taken from one sasori.

"A quarter of the poisonous deaths of sasoris all over the world are called this sasori."

"No kidding, some of them got stabbed to death before they went to the battlefield."

Charles and Li Lei have threatened me with laughter, but I also truly know that it is not just a threat, it is fact and caution.

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