Chapter 850 No Trouble


    Donald raised his broadsword and pointed it directly at de.


    de felt as if a predator was ring at him from the tip of the sword.


    In one swift movement, Donald sliced open de''s armor.


    What energy is this?


    By the time de realized something was up, it was already toote for him to do anything.


    There was a sh of red light, followed by a loud bang as if firecrackers had been set off. The


    tornado of des was immediately blown to the ground.


    de, on the other hand, had basically been reduced to a bloody pulp by Donald''s energy.


    What S-grade level armor? It can''t even withstand Donald''s strike.


    The other three Ste Warriors nced at each other.


    They had been nonchnt at the news of another experting to help them.


    After all, as the Dragon Unit from Xemrich, they had achieved quite a lot during thest big battle.


    They had assumed that there were enough experts in their own team. Little did they expect there to


    be someone like Donald outside of their team.


    “I think I left one more person alive over there,” Donald said as he pointed somewhere. “He''s pretty


    badly injured. You guys can take him back and interrogate him. He might be able to give you some


    valuable information.”


    They nced in the direction he was pointing and marveled at his skills.


    Not only could Donald kill someone like de, but he could also leave survivors for questioning.


    Warner Tackett and Killian Hughes went to carry Boozer away from the grass where hey heavily


    injured.


    The leader, Fallon Xenthos, said sincerely, “Thank you so much, Mr. Campbell. If it wasn''t for your


    help, we might have lost Joel on this mission.”


    Joel Quinn was the man who had been controlling the vines and gotten his right hand sliced off by


    de.


    They had done their best to help out the situation with Joel injured, but if Donald hadn''t appeared,


    Joel might have lost much more than just one hand.


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    “I was supposed to help you guys. There''s no need to thank me. Go ahead and clean up the field.”


    Donald waved a hand and turned to leave the forest as if he had never been there in the first ce.


    Sophus had already told them many times that Donald''s identity was to be protected. The other


    Special Operation Forces could not know about his involvement in that mission.


    In order to cover it up, de''s death and Boozer''s capture would be the Dragon Unit''s


    achievements.


    Donald walked into a tent after leaving the forest.


    Sophus was giving various orders through the walkie-talkie along with over ten other officers.


    Seeing that Donald had returned, Sophus smiled at him. “That was quick.”


    Donald rolled his eyes. “That was just small fry. You made it seem like an actual fight. Isn''t it a bit of


    a waste to put me up against those people?” He wasn''t calling de weak by any means. He was


    simply too powerful. “I got rid of all their Ste Warriors. You shouldn''t be needing me for anyone


    else, right? If that''s all, I''m going to head back.”


    Sophus hurriedly stopped him from leaving. “What''s the rush? The most recent update we have is


    that Earl has sent out two divine-stage Novem Ste Warriors to protect their most recent shipment.


    The two of them have not shown themselves yet. We suspect that they''re still waiting for the right


    timing.”


    Donald rolled his eyes.


    “They have no one left to send out at this point. What are they even waiting for? Either way, I get


    what you''re trying to say. You just want me to stay for a little longer, right? I''ll wait until you guys


    clean up the battlefield first before I leave. That should do it, right?” Donald asked. He stood up and


    made himself a cup of tea to sip on while waiting.


    Suddenly, a frantic call came from one of the Special Operation Force members over the walkie-


    talkie.


    “Calling base operations! We''ve discovered a high-level Ste Warrior here. Please send help!”


    The person calling for help hadn''t even finished his sentence when he screamed in distress.


    Sophus immediately began to look serious.


    “Find out which unit that was, and send the closest unit as backup!”


    Sophus had been sure to send enough people on the mission.


    That way, he could make sure that there were enough people to surround the enemy as well as


    ensure that no one could escape.


    “This is Unit Z3. We are approaching Unit Z1.”


    “This is Unit Z2. We are also approaching Unit Z1.”


    The two leaders of the other units reported their locations over the walkie-talkie.


    After a minute, however, there was no longer any response from both units that had contacted


    Sophus.


    “Should we send other units after them, Sir?”


    It was their first time facing an issue like that.


    All the Special Operation Force members were elites and there were fifteen members in each unit.


    What kind of high-level Ste Warrior did they even meet?


    “Send the Dragon Unit over to take a look. Tell them not to be rash. It''s very likely that they''re the


    divine-stage Novem Ste Warriors.” After giving hismands, Sophus turned to Donald. “I''m


    sorry, Mr. Campbell, but I''ll have to trouble you to make another trip.”


    Donald weighed his broadsword in his hands as he said, “It''s still murder whether I kill one or two.


    It''s no trouble.”


    After that, he left for the coordinates that Sophus had given him.


    Sophus felt much more at ease as he looked at Donald''s retreating figure.