“Master, I have to remind you that your enemy has fifty-six men. The probability of you failing alone is 98%.” Ice Dragon moved to my side, smiling. He added, “There’s a 2% chance of you dying.” 

I tapped the side of the cockpit door, and it opened before me. Thinking for a while, I turned to look at Pelos. 

Lucifer and Pelos were both standing, their eyes on me. 

“Pelos, what is the range of your superpower? Can you call for a heavy rain from this distance?” 

Pelos nodded confidently, saying, “No problem! I can!” 

“Good. Wait for my orders here. Lucifer, follow me.” 

“Alright!” Lucifer hurriedly finished his bun and ran towards me. 

I strode out of the cockpit with Lucifer,...