THE CLIMAX.

Bzzz!

“Hello, Mr. King?”

“Not this again”. King grumbled as soon as he heard this. “I told you to call me Captain like the others, I grew up in a relatively lawless region does not mean that I’m not qualified to be a Captain too”.

“Ok, sir…”

“Say, Captain!”

“Ok, Captain. Please, I want to inform you that you’re needed to help hinder the activities of a key terrorist at bay”.

“That female Commander?”

“Yes”.

Even as he talked through his special communication device with Corporal Damn who was the overall coordinator of the Vatican soldiers in this battle, King was still doing his dark work.

Boom!

Corporal Damn on the other end kept quiet to allow the loud booming sound to subside. From his location at the back of the formation of soldiers, he could see who he was speaking with at the distance.

At this moment, King practically already branched away from the rough unit of soldiers that he entered the battle with.