Chapter - 3182

"Killer Wolf, immediately mobilizes the Cosmopolis Regiment. Be ready to move at a moment's notice!" Zeke demanded.

"Got it!" Killer Wolf replied.

As the general of the Cosmopolis Regiment, Killer Wolf commanded an army composed of a hundred thousand soldiers, each one highly skilled.

In fact, the army in Atheville had brought peace to Atheville.

Every year, they execute thousands of spies and tens of thousands of traitors, demonstrating their formidable strength.

Before long, there was a response from Cygnus Room. “The location of that phone call is ten kilometers away on State Route 333, and it's continuously moving toward the west. I have sent the real-time location of the other party to General North's communicator. General North can track their position at any time through the communicator."

Snatching the communicator from Sole Wolf, Zeke glanced at the location and said to Killer Wolf, "Killer Wolf, lead the Cosmopolis Regiment to this location and rendezvous with me. This time around, we can't let them get away."

"Understood!" Killer Wolf replied.

With a flash, Zeke transformed into a streak of lightning, disappearing into the distance.

Quinlan stretched lazily, yawned, and said, "Let's go. We'll continue our game of poker back home. I've recently mastered a move that will surely have you all beaten to a pulp."

Sole Wolf, however, stopped them. "Hold on. You're not allowed to do that."

Quinlan looked somewhat surprised. Whenever I suggested playing poker, he was the first to join the fun! Why is he saying no this time around?

Quinlan asked, "Why?"

Sole Wolf replied, "Zeke has given an order. You guys are no longer allowed to play poker. Every time I catch you doing it, I'll give you a beating.

"Pfft!"

Quinlan laughed. "All right. Stop being so dramatic. Zeke was just joking. There's no law against playing poker in Eurasia. Let's go. Same as always, whoever loses picks up the tab tonight. Since Aged Ginseng is also here, let's steep the whiskers in our drinks. It's a great tonic and significantly benefits our physical health."

Sole Wolf was tempted.

He had personally witnessed the medicinal power of Aged Ginseng. Just a single strand of its hair could bring someone back from the brink of death.

If it were used to brew wine, setting aside its medicinal properties, the taste alone would be to die for.

However, in the end, Sole Wolf successfully resisted this temptation.

Obviously, Great Marshal's order was absolute.

Sole Wolf declared, "No! We are not allowed to play poker anymore. Zeke has given me orders. If you guys play poker again, I'm going to beat you up."

Quinlan looked impatient. "Beat us? You'd have to be able to defeat us first."

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

Squirrel also started to grumble.

"Stop talking nonsense. It's clear as day that you just can't stand to lose. If you can't handle losing, just admit it. Don't beat around the bush like a nagging woman."

"If this jerk doesn't want to play, forget him. Let's go find Nancy and Dawnie. Their card skills are terrible. We can win against them easily!"

F*ck! Sole Wolf's face turned dark. "Who the hell are you calling terrible? Believe it or not, I can skin you alive right now!"

Bang!

Catching Sole Wolf off guard, Quinlan gave him a kick that sent him flying.

Quinlan was a Sun and Moon Class warrior, and he was also among the top-notch in the class.

Meanwhile, Sole Wolf was merely in Celestial Class.

As a top warrior of the Sun and Moon Class, launching a surprise attack on a warrior in Celestial Class was as easy as an adult crushing an ant.

After getting kicked away, Sole Wolf wore a face full of despair. I'm too weak! The gap in strength between me and Quinlan is much greater than I thought.

Sole Wolf was deeply wounded, his selfesteem hitting rock bottom. He made a silent vow in his heart, determined to enhance his strength as quickly as possible, no matter the cost or how much effort it took.

That was precisely Zeke's intention.

He had noticed early on that Sole Wolf, having stepped into Celestial Class, had become somewhat complacent and lost his ambition.

Hence, he assigned Sole Wolf the task of supervising Quinlan. That would gradually make him realize his own weakness, spurring him to strive for strength and providing him with the motivation to become stronger.