King's Awakening

Chapter 442: Chapter 442: Surrounding Deathz!
Capital City, Robert Group.

Naturally, White Mitchell was unaware of the complex thoughts currently swirling in Sana Robert’s mind. After all, he wasn’t privy to her thoughts and wouldn’t presume to speculate on them.

Once he saw that all of Sana’s current problems were resolved, White Mitchell simply advised her before promptly leaving the Robert Group.

After leaving, instead of returning to Yaj Garden or seeking out Sherry Jones, White Mitchell headed straight in the direction of the Northern Territory Command headquarters.

The location of the Northern Territory Command is a top-secret area for the War Department. It is protected with strict security. It can be said that every movement and detail of even a mosquito approaching the area would be known to the Northern Territory Command in an instant.

However, when White Mitchell arrived, there was no obstacle on his way, no one dared to stop him.

Not long after, White Mitchell arrived at the Northern Territory Command.

Now it was not Black Turtle sitting in his former seat, but White Mitchell.

At this moment, White Mitchell was dressed in a white military uniform, with five glittering gold stars on his shoulder.

Here, he was not the freeloader that outsiders perceived him to be, but a supreme Army Master who commanded respect and fear.

His presence was an immense honor for the entire Northern Territory Command.

“Where are the Four Great War Gods!” With a command from White Mitchell, four grave soldiers in white immediately fell into line.

The next moment, White Mitchell ordered, “You four, each take an elite team to eliminate the bases of the Deathz organization.”

“At your command!” The four iron-blooded War Gods responded in unison, their voices like a lion’s roar, full of power.

“Where are the Five War Kings!” White Mitchell spoke again, and the five War Kings led by Kylin lined up.

“I command you five to guard the strongholds of Capital City. Should you encounter the enemy, kill without mercy!” White Mitchell commanded unflinchingly.

Upon hearing the command, the Five War Kings slotted their legs together, making a solid sound in unison, as if responding to White Mitchell’s command.

In an instant, the soldiers of the Northern Territory Command became solemn, their hearts filled with fiery passion ready to be ignited.

Since White Mitchell’s disappearance, they hadn’t conducted such large-scale operations in a long time.

The last time they appeared in River North, they easily crushed the opponent.

But this time, they were well aware that they were about to face the most elite assassins of Dragon Realm, the famous Deathz organization.

Although the opponent might not exactly match them in strength, they were not to be taken lightly.

Every assassin in the Deathz organization was meticulously handpicked, possessing unmatched personal strength. An ordinary soldier would not be a match for them.

However, the soldiers of the White War Department were not to be underestimated either.

The Deathz organization had dared to publicly kill the members of the White War Department, a provocation to both the White War Department and the entire Dragon Realm War Department.

As the spearhead of the Dragon Realm War Department, the soldiers of the White War Department were eager to eliminate this band of desperadoes.

Moreover, this time, the operation to encircle and suppress the Deathz organization was to be personally led by the White Army Master, the idol of all the thirty million soldiers of Dragon Realm.

At this moment, they felt as if they had returned to the long-lost battlefield, returned to the passionate moments of defending the realm and the country.

“Onward!”

White Mitchell led the way and left the Northern Territory Command with a small team.

Seeing this, the rest of the soldiers also followed suit.

In an instant, the entire Northern Territory Command was mobilized, and the vast army scattered, disappearing into the streets of the capital.

…

At 10 PM, somewhere in the Capital City.

“Greedy Wolf, that kid White Mitchell seems to have disappeared. Shall we go find his wife Sherry Jones?” A middle-aged woman with streaks of white hair suggested.

At first glance, this woman appeared as ordinary as a vegetable salesman in a market.

Dressed modestly, her face weathered and hands hardened by labor, she appeared completely ordinary.

However, mistaking her as an ordinary middle-aged woman would be a grave error.

She was part of the Deathz organization, code-named John.

John’s public persona was that of a simple woman who moved from the countryside to the city to work as a maid, but in reality, she committed numerous bloody crimes under this disguise.

Sitting opposite John was a middle-aged man with a decadent face.

He was Greedy Wolf, the man who killed Steel Turner, a member of the Deathz organization.

With both Greedy Wolf and John, it was an undoubtedly formidable force in the world of assassins.

Normally, the Deathz organization would only assign one person to execute a mission.

However, two were dispatched this time. Firstly, due to Yama’s regard for White Mitchell, and secondly, to ensure a quick battle.

After all, Capital City was now surrounded like an iron barrel by the Northern Territory Command. No one could leave without thorough examination, and one had to be extremely cautious within the city. Any carelessness could lead to decapitation.

Greedy Wolf, now hearing John’s suggestion, fell into deep thought.

“Any movement from the Northern Territory Command?” Greedy wolf asked cautiously.

The reason Greedy Wolf earned his name was because of his cautious demeanor. He never did anything without certainty, always making sure to scout out every bit of information before taking action.

On hearing Greedy Wolf’s question, John shook her head, “I’ve checked, it’s calm now, it’s a good time to strike.”

“Calm?”

Greedy Wolf frowned, asked again, “Are you sure it’s calm?”

John didn’t understand Greedy Wolf’s point. Calm was good for them, wasn’t it?

“My people just reported. Right now, there’s no other movement from the Northern Territory Command.” John repeated.

Hearing this, Greedy Wolf’s frown deepened, as if he was thinking about something.

Finally, a glint of coldness flashed through his eyes, “We’re in trouble! We have to retreat now! We might have been exposed!”