Chapter 95: #itsgettingwilder

[My name is Rhys Wilder…

…You will be seeing a lot of me from now on.]

"What in our ancestor's swelling balls is this!?"

"Oh my, oh my. That's one fine specimen of a man."

"That's Rhys Wilder! Sergeant Rhys Wilder of the Underworld Corps!"

"I could see that, I don't have cataracts like you, old man."

Back in the Underworld Corps, the voice of General Banner violently bounced from the walls of Ayesha's office. But while General Banner's saliva was being blown everywhere, Ayesha was just calmly seated on her chair, embracing her teddy bear while watching Rhys's video with a smile of approval crawling on her face.

"Sergeant Rhys Wilder of the Underworld Corps!" General Banner repeated his words as he slammed his palm on Ayesha's desk, completely cracking it in half, "Underworld Corps. Ours, our property…

…why is he on the Surface!?"