Chapter 1302 - The Only Marshal
It's Not Easy to Be a Man After Travelling to the Future
1302 The Only Marshal
âBoss, if you donât wake up then donât blame me for using force.â He didnât know why it sounded so annoyed.
Before he could react, he heard a crisp âphiakâ and what followed after was a sharp pain on his left cheek.
âF*ck, who just hit me?â He immediately sprang up while holding his left cheek. To his surprise, he could actually open his eyes in the underworld.
What first entered his vision was the guilty faces of his comrades. When he saw them, his eyes turned wide open and his jaws dropped to the floor. He couldnât believe his eyes so he rubbed his eyes in panic.
âBoss, whatâs wrong with you? We kept calling you but you wouldnât wake up.â One of his comrades spoke as he surreptitiously put his right hand behind his back.
âD-Didnât I just die?â The black cloaked man stuttered in shock. However, after turning his head to check the room he was in, it didnât seem like the underworld. Where were the fires? Where were the demons?
âBoss, did you have a nightmare? What do you mean about dying?â
âWait!â Suddenly, his normally quiet comrade shouted out loud. His expression was somewhat uncanny as he seemed to have discovered something.
âDid you notice anything strange with me?â The black cloaked man looked towards his comrades with a serious look.
âNothing. We only saw you suddenly falling asleep. We thought it was because you were too tired from maintaining this stakeout.â
âYou suddenly falling asleep like that is already strange.â
The black cloaked man looked up towards the sunlight seeping through the tree and sighed. âWe just lost. We arenât strong enough. What else can we say?â
His comrades, who now understood what had happened, could only look at each other with a pained smile. Even if they were to go against someone like that head on, they probably wouldnât be able to get out alive.
âYou know how to write the report when you return, right?â reminded the black cloaked man.
âWe didnât see anything and we didnât find anything.â After all, they were all wizened members of the military so they immediately knew what their boss meant by his words. Their boss loved to save face. If it was known to other black ops teams that they were taken out silently... they would be in a bad spot.
He still didnât forget the feeling he had before he died in his dream. He didnât want himself to regret anything before his death, so he decided to not participate in capturing Ling Lan.
After rushing out from the district where all the generalâs manors were, Ling Lan suddenly felt a gaze on her so she turned around to see where the gaze came from. However, not long after, she frowned, shook her head slightly and left.
Although the gaze on her made her feel uneasy and gave her an impulse to go see where it was from, she was still more worried about Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang in the commercial district. She deliberately took in the strongest domain realm master among the four in her Profound Insightâs Domain to obtain more information about the internal workings of the military headquarters. She learned that the Federationâs military headquartersâ research institute had already developed a tool to detect domain concept energies. There was no doubt that it was going to be a problem for them. She was now most worried that this tool had appeared where Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang had been staying. Once that tool was used in their vicinity, Li Lanfeng and Luo Langâs location would be exposed.
At that moment, the direction where the gaze was from had a man in a black windbreaker standing on top of a tall tree.
âIt seems those four arenât enough to stop Ling Lan,â said the man in the windbreaker plainly as he watched Ling Lan leave. âHowever, it wonât be that easy for him to leave.â
Right as he was about to go and stop Ling Lan, he suddenly saw his world turning dark.
âWho is it?â said the man in the black windbreaker cautiously.
âIt has been a long time since we last met. Youâve gotten much stronger,â said a familiar sounding voice. Immediately after, a silhouette appeared out of thin air and walked towards him. He wore a generalâs uniform and he had a bright smile on his face. It looked like it should have been a warm smile, but for some reason, it seemed cold and even somewhat demonic.
âWho are you?â The black cloaked manâs fingers tightly clenched his fist. His fingers had even dug into the flesh of his palm.
âWhat? You donât even recognize your own superior now?â Ling Xiao laughed jokingly.
The man didnât respond to his jest. It was as if he was scared of something.
âCang Lang, I know itâs you just from your movements.â Ling Xiao didnât care whether Cang Lang responded to him or not and just spoke his mind.
âWhy?â After his identity was revealed, Cang Lang lifted his hood and showed a slender yet handsome face. Compared to Ling Xiao and Ling Xiaoâs current body, Ren Feiyu, Cang Lang seemed to have had a rough life.
âWhy what?â Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows.
âYouâve let the Flying Dragon Special Forces run free for 20 years. Why did you suddenly give out so many orders in the past few days?â Cang Lang looked at Ling Xiao suspiciously. âAnd before all that, you went to the Twilight Empireâs battlefield... This makes me suspect that General Ling Xiaoâs death has something to do with you.â
âGeneral Ling Xiao is a general of the Federation and is also the Federationâs prodigy. As the chief of the Flying Dragon Special Forces, how could I do anything that would harm him? You are overanalyzing,â Ling Xiao replied calmly. Of course, he was saying that now. As for the previous owner of the body, since he died, the dues he owed in the past had been paid already.
âAs for my actions yesterday... Donât you think itâs because you did such a poor job until I canât simply turn a blind eye to it?â Ling Xiao looked at Cang Lang with a half-smile. This Cang Lang wasnât a simple character. Although he and Cang Langâs relationship was on good terms and that they could be considered friends, the two of them still walked on very different paths. In the past 20 years, they had already slowly drifted apart from each other. It was only because the two of them didnât have any direct disputes that their relationship didnât worsen until they were enemies.
Cang Lang narrowed his eyes, âGeneral Ren, are you preparing to clean house?â
âYes, but not really. I donât like people who arenât obedient, especially if itâs my deputy. Brigade Leader Cang Lang.â The reason Ling Xiao allowed Cang Lang to do as he pleased was because he wanted to use him to inform his daughter of the newly invented detector. He wanted her to be cautious about it. Otherwise, she might be caught off guard by the detector in one of her trips in the Federation.
âIâm disobedient? Chief Ren, Iâm hurt hearing you say such things.â Cang Langâs face had a look of disdain. âItâs actually just that I feel without General Ling Xiao, there would be no one to threaten you. With no one there to stop, you donât need to conceal your true intentions anymore.â
âCang Lang, I have to say that you know me very well. If you were to lower your ambitions, perhaps we can be very good partners.â Ling Xiao didnât disagree with Cang Lang. In reality, he did indeed want political power. The more the better. That way, he would be able to make the three marshals pay for what they have done and be able to finally truly protect his daughter from everything.
âBut, can you tolerate my existence?â Cang Lang scoffed. Ren Feiyu was a narrowed-minded man. In the past few years, Ren Feiyu had tried his best to distance Cang Lang from everyone. How could Cang Lang not hate him?
âWhy canât I tolerate it? You want the Flying Dragon Special Forces? Iâll give it to you,â smiled Ling Xiao. âOf course, thatâs only when I become a marshal. The only one.â
âThe only marshal?!â Cang Langâs eyes narrowed greatly. He had always known that Ren Feiyu had great ambitions to the extent of being one of the marshals. But, he didnât expect his appetite to be so huge. He didnât want to be one of the three marshals. He wanted to become the only marshal in the Federation.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om