"Child, there are two choices in front of you, and your choice will determine your future." (The old man, whose age could not be estimated)

Inside the large tent deep in the camp, I was stopped by two strong men with rifles and forced to kneel in front of the tent, waiting for the High Priest's command.

"The first choice is to become a warrior. With our help and the Yandi wooden arm we give you, you can pass the trial of the Great Being, who has been waiting for you for countless centuries!"

"That's right! It is said that the legendary Asura Death God has dissipated into the dungeon created by Scrag, and he will wait for the Savior to appear until the day of the end of the world!"

The Chief and the High Priest echoed each other, clearly wanting me to go to the dungeon... But hold on, the dungeon! That name sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before.

"I will go!" Go, maybe there's a way to awaken my past memories there.

"But I have a condition, you must promise!"

"Oh? We promise, no matter how harsh the condition is, we will agree. Saving the world is the premise, and no cost is too small!"

Upon hearing my concession, the High Priest immediately excitedly agreed, even without knowing what the condition was.

"Very well, my condition is..."

(Lafi Camp)

"Report, sir! All personnel have gathered, and we have captured a witness!"

As soon as the words fell, two soldiers in blue caps lifted the unconscious Yuanhui and threw him in front of a man who was at least fifty years old.

"Oh, I know you," the man rubbed his hands with some surprise. "Aren't you the number one assault team member of the Alliance Army, what was your name again... Ah, Mr. Tyrant, right?"

"Shouldn't the officer... do something about him?"

A blue-capped attendant boldly suggested.

"Oh, what should I do?"

The man took out a dagger from his trouser leg and pressed it against the neck of the soldier, complaining dissatisfiedly, "I've taught you before, don't say rude things in front of valued guests, why can't you listen?"

"Sorry, sir! I didn't know..." The once confident soldier now became timid, and his rifle had fallen to the ground.

"Don't know? Very well... But now you should know!" In the next moment, Koisnov cruelly slashed a cut in his throat and disgustingly wiped off a few droplets of blood on his palm, ordering others, "Fuck, throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!"

"Hehe, I have always been strict with myself in managing my subordinates, but that's no longer necessary!"

Yuanhui thought to himself that Colonel Koisnov's notorious reputation really held true in Hydra. But that didn't matter. What mattered was the fallen rifle on the ground!

Yuanhui rubbed against the floor tiles, attempting to slowly move over and take the rifle unnoticed by everyone.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Koisnov clicked his tongue in frustration, showing a sad expression, and kicked away the rifle on the ground. "How come you're all just staring at me arguing and didn't notice this little white rat on the ground?"

"Oh no!"

At the same time, he quickly took his phone from Yuanhui's pocket, then turned on the power button and saw a photo of someone (Tsubaki Juxi).

"Hmm, who is he?" Koisnov interestingly licked his lips, then aimed the photo on the screen and said, "Is he your best friend? Hahahaha!"