No one knew how this seemingly frail and weak man managed to win the complete trust of all members of Freddrick Bush's troops within a year, but...that was the fact.
"Hoo!"
The old man let out a light breath, looking a bit wary of this man in front of his eyes, and pointed with an unpleasant expression towards a dust-free room, "God's body is being cleaned inside. You can go in and see if you want."
As soon as he finished speaking.
A burly man behind Vic Bush strode to the door of the Dust-free Room, opened it with one hand, and bent down respectfully, inviting his army general to enter.
However...
The scene before their eyes left everyone somewhat rigid, standing silently in place.
They saw Intern Mr. Ward had climbed onto the God's body already.
Guarding and stealing at the same time.
"..."