Chapter 515


    Chapter 515 No Entry


    Jonathan walked out slowly and stopped in front of the two armies facing each other off. “Martialw


    has been enforced in Yaleview. Outsiders aren’t allowed entry. Those who try to barge in will be


    punished by the militaryw,” Chase announced when he saw Jonathan.


    He was standing behind the railing of the toll station. Following Chase’s words, the soldiers behind him


    raised their guns and aimed at Jonathan.


    Calmly, Jonathan swept his gaze across the soldiers. Those who met his gaze felt a chill go down their


    spines and immediately looked away. That was how intimidating Asura was.


    Three years ago, he had started as an ordinary soldier and was now a Military God who had


    established Asura’s Office to stop the rebellion army in Chanaea.


    Even among the Yaleview Army, Jonathan was a legend.


    Now, they were ordered to point their guns at him. When Jonathan looked at them, they dared not raise


    their heads.


    Jonathan pinned Chase with a withering look and grabbed the railing of the toll station.


    Crack, crack, crack…


    The thick bar slowly cracked and became deformed in Jonathan’s hand.


    Crack!


    With the final crack, it broke in half.


    Jonathan tossed it aside and strode over to Chase.


    Chase took two steps back. However, he had no choice but to halt in his tracks as everyone was


    staring at them.


    “Jonathan, what are you doing? Do you know—”


    p!


    The sound of the p echoed throughout the entire toll station.


    Chase toppled to the ground from the force of the p.


    “I’m not part of Asura’s Office, Jonathan. You don’t have the right to—”


    Thud!


    Chase was kicked into the air following the sound, and he hit the tank behind him.


    “Are you trying to start a civil war?” Jonathan asked calmly as he stepped on Chase’s cheek.


    Chase yelled, “Jonathan, you don’t have the right to—”


    Before he could finish, Jonathan stomped on his cheek.


    Chase let out a blood-curdling scream as all his teeth fell to the ground. He could no longer speak a


    proper sentence.


    The other soldiers stepped forward with their guns pointed at Jonathan when they saw him insulting


    theirmander.


    The moment Jonathan lifted his head, however, the soldiers couldn’t stop themselves from retreating in


    fear.


    Jonathan sat down on Chase’s body and nced at the soldiers around them.


    “Chase has been beaten up badly, yet you dare not open fire. Likewise, when I entered Yaleview,


    Chase didn’t have the guts to order you to open fire. The only reason is that Wilbur is around. Get him


    toe here.”


    The soldiers shared a look in silence, for Jonathan was right.


    They dared not open fire.


    Jonathan was sitting on Chase right now. Even if Chase were safe and sound, he wouldn’t dare to


    order them to shoot Jonathan either.


    Yet, no one knew Jonathan would ask to meet Wilbur directly.


    The soldiers exchanged nces, at a loss for what to do.


    As no one moved, Jonathan fished out the gun from Chase’s waist.


    “You can tell Wilbur that I’ll only wait for five minutes. If he’ste for even one second, I’ll kill him,”


    Jonathan announced as he pointed the gun at the back of Chase’s head.


    “Hurry, do as he says!” Chase screamed incoherently from his spot on the ground, blood gushing out of


    his lips.


    Hearing that, the soldiers immediately ran back to the Yaleview Army’s base behind them.


    Time ticked by as Jonathan calmly pointed the gun at the back of Chase’s head.


    “One minute left. If I don’t see Wilbur, you’ll die,” Jonathan told Chase nonchntly as he disengaged


    the safety.


    The cocking sound of the gun drove Chase crazy.


    “Jonathan, you can’t kill me. I’m a divisionmander. If you kill me, you’ll be charged in the military


    court!”


    “No one can bring me to trial, not even Zedfield. Why am I afraid of a mere military court?” came


    Jonathan’s answer.


    He lifted his arm to nce at his watch before cing his finger on the trigger. The countdown began.


    “Five…


    “Four…


    “Three…


    “Two…”


    “Please, spare my life! I’m willing to give everything up. You can have everything that belongs to me!”


    “Jonathan Goldstein, it’s been a long time since west met.”


    At thest second, Chase’s plea and a hoarse voice rang out at the same time.


    Jonathan lifted the gun and unloaded it. After tossing the bullets to the ground, he got to his feet and


    nced at the man making his way to him.


    “Wilbur, if I don’t ount for the time when the Maxwell family got kicked out, we haven’t met for


    almost two years.”


    Wilbur shed a grin. “Two years and six months. I don’t remember how many days specifically.”


    The scar on his face looked menacing as he curled his lips.


    A murderous look shed across his eyes.


    Jonathan narrowed his eyes when he sensed the murderous aura exuding from Wilbur.


    “Were you the one who ordered them to fire the anti-aircraft guns?”


    Wilbur admitted to his actions at once. “Besides the anti-aircraft guns, I also order the fighter jets to


    open fire. Yaleview is under martialw, so I’d have failed in my duty if I were to allow you entry. You


    didn’t die anyway.”


    “Yeah, I didn’t.”


    Staring at his exrade, Jonathan finally stopped thinking of him as a friend.


    Back in the Valley of Elites, Jonathan had already realized Wilbur had nothing inmon with him.


    Back then, they had been slightly outstanding soldiers from their respective teams and had been


    crowned elite warriors.


    When they talked about the future, Jonathan wanted the war to end quickly so that society would


    regain peace as soon as possible.


    However, Wilbur merelyughed and called him a fool.


    ording to Wilbur, they trained day and night to be elite warriors to achieve one goal—to go to


    war and earn merits.


    Wilbur wanted to be a soldier to rise through the ranks and reign above others.


    Thus, he assumed Jonathan was joking when thetter’s wish was to restore peace to the world.


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    When Jonathan heard that, he thought Wilbur meant that he wanted to head to war and kill their


    enemies.


    However, instead of heading to the border to protect their country together with Jonathan, Wilbur


    epted Yaleview’s offer to join the Yaleview Army.


    It was then that Jonathan realized Wilbur wasn’t joking.


    All Wilbur cared about was climbing up the ranks. He didn’t care who got killed or how he got his


    achievements as long as he achieved his goal.


    Military power was the most important thing to him.


    As of now, Wilbur had achieved the goal that he had set years ago.


    In less than three years, he was at the top position of the Yaleview Army. He had enough power to go


    against Jonathan.


    Back when they were drinking at the top of the mountain in the Valley of Elites, they never knew this


    day woulde.


    Three yearster, both men holding over ny-nine percent of Chanaea’s military power were at odds.


    Jonathan gazed at Wilbur and nodded slightly.


    “Wilbur, I need to enter Yaleview. Even if you’re in control of six hundred thousand soldiers, there’s no


    way you can ask them to line up and surround Yaleview. I’ll find a way to get in. I believe you know that


    well. This is the quickest way to get in. Are you going to allow me entry or not?”


    Hearing his question, Wilbur chuckled. “Jonathan, I’m not refusing to allow you entry. I can’t allow you


    entry.”