136 Kill, Kill, Kill

Four Garcia's Great Warriors were walking in the forests, each of them carrying a bag the size of a human on their back. Despite so, they could run and leap rapidly on the tree branches. They were as agile and at ease as the mountain apes, displaying great prowess, outstanding balance, and lasting stamina.

In their bags were things they had looted during the battles.

As they proceeded, they were blabbering in Garcia language.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"It's all you guys’ fault that we're going to be late."

"Hahaha, when you were having fun with that woman, you didn't mention anything about being late!"

The four of them teased as they moved, occasionally letting out loud sounds of laughter. It was hard to see them as soldiers.

This was also the unique traits of Garcia's Garcia. Their civilization was only at the tribal level, and a minority of them held extraordinary powers. Thus, it was inconceivable for them to have strict military discipline.