"So, the President has really returned!"
"That person must be the President!"
"But, should we just stand by and watch, letting him act alone?"
He didn't ask this question.
Years of experience in the intelligence field had trained him to speak less, ask less, and do more.
His only task was to gather the information his superiors desired.
What to do afterward would naturally be decided by others.
Still, the thought of the President facing the enemy alone worried him.
In such a mood, he could only focus his attention on the mist-enshrouded barren hill, ready to rush in at the slightest hint of trouble.
Even if it cost him his life, he was determined to protect the President at all costs!
As he watched, changes occurred within the mountain.
The three enemies seemed to sense the alteration in the array and simultaneously surged outward.
At the same time, a colossal creature suddenly emerged, appearing and disappearing within the shrouded mist.
