They heard a horrible scream from far away.

They wouldn’t keep hearing it if they didn’t hear it the first time. However, now that they did, it kept reaching their ears.

Kang Chan tightly gritted his teeth. The chick he failed to save in Africa came across his mind.

“I did good, right?”

The screams of the new recruit, who wanted to get praised and brought him a water bottle, when he got surrounded by enemy soldiers and was getting stabbed with a large knife just like the scream Kang Chan heard a moment ago.

By the time Kang Chan had slit the enemies’ necks and stabbed their hearts, the new recruit was already unrecognizable.

If Kang Chan had arrived a minute—no, just thirty seconds sooner, if he got there a bit quicker just as how he saved Dayeru…

Kang Chan breathed in deeply when the wind stopped bringing screams toward them. “Daye.”

Dayeru just silently looked at Kang Chan due to how fierce and fearsome Kang Chan’s eyes had become.

“We’re going to attack them. Now.”

“Alright.”

Kang Chan solidified his decision and walked back to their camp. Gérard nervously stood up from his spot when he saw Kang Chan.

“Captain,” Kang Chan called.

“Please go ahead.”

“It seems like our people are being tortured. We should look for an opportunity to attack them at sunset, but I don’t want to go in there only to...