Jason looked at Cortana with her head lowered in shame, and couldn’t help but frown.


    What’s this about?


    Jason, who simply wanted to make his ns more secure, couldn’t understand why Cortana would have such a strange expression at this time.


    "I’ve just made some discoveries!"


    Jason pointed to the body at his feet and, without waiting for Cortana to speak, said directly, "Larson’s body has been parasitized by Sabie Aliens in a way simr to souls."


    "Parasitized?"


    "Are you saying Larson didn’t betray humanity?"


    Cortana stared at Jason, her expression changing repeatedly.


    This piece of news was too important.You have to realize, ’betrayal’ and ’parasitism’ are two different concepts.


    Indeed, it could affect the entire allied forces.


    A band of traitors infiltrating the ranks—is something no one can ept.


    However, being parasitized and controlled, though equally unsettling, is not uneptable.


    After all, they are not in control of themselves.


    "Yes, it’s likely that they encountered an unknown attack and then... this situation arose," Jason asserted confidently.


    "I’ll report this immediately."


    Cortana said as she began to send messages one after another with the miniatureputer she carried.


    Tel looked at Jason with a face full of admiration.


    So impressive!


    With just one piece of news, he had earned the favor of the ’Bronze Unyielding,’ ’Golden Wind,’ and ’Undying Diamondthreerge organizations.


    Especially the ’Bronze Unyielding,’ a group of stubborn people who live for glory, would certainly breathe a great sigh of relief upon receiving this news, and then? They would naturally be grateful to Jason.


    With such gratitude, if Jason were to hold an auction, ’Bronze Unyielding’ would definitely provide strong support!


    With ’Bronze Unyielding’ involved, even if some people from the ’Mystical Side’ wanted to force their way, they would think carefully about whether it’s worth it.


    A lone wanderer without backing and a lone wanderer with a vast power supporting them are two entirely different concepts!


    Hiss!


    Delbon, who thought he had seen through Jason’s strategy, took a sharp breath.@@novelbin@@


    Admiration for Jason was more than apparent in his eyes.


    Is this the wisdom of the ancient kind?


    I’ve learned something!


    However, there was one more thing Delbon needed to confirm.


    "Is everything you said true?" Your next journey awaits at


    Delbon moved closer to Jason and asked cautiously.


    This member of ’Clock Tower’ stationed at the ’Extraterrestrial Investigation Bureau’ was most concerned about whether all this was just Jason pulling a fast one. ?a?ò?Ε?


    If it were all pretend, even if there were enormous benefits, he would withdraw.


    He was not a lone individual.


    He was from ’Clock Tower.’


    He didn’t want to cause trouble for ’Clock Tower,’ for his mentor.


    "Of course."


    Jason replied with certainty.


    Instantly, Delbon sighed in relieve and a habitual smile returned to his face.


    "Leave it all to me, Lord Jason," Delbon said.


    "I guarantee that you will be satisfied."


    Saying so, Delbon went to the side and once again took out his quill to write.


    Jason didn’t pay any attention to this ’Cat Hole’ affiliate who was automatically filling in the nks in his mind; he was contemting whether there was anything he might have missed in his n.


    While Jason was thinking, the events that had urred here had already spread to the relevant powers through Cortana and Delbon.


    ...


    Somece underground at a depth of 300 meters, argeplex was teeming with people.


    Soldiers armed to the teeth were everywhere.


    A session of special armored vehicles, war machines, were in orderly transport.


    A warship exceeding 5000 meters in length was beingpleted amidst a flurry of activity.


    Major General Rael Fono stood at the control panel, overlooks this warship, already named the ’Kylin.’


    In February, the iplete ’Kylin’ went to the moon to help with defense, only returning to earthst month when the fighting waned, to finish the parts that were iplete.


    Not just the main cannon’s energy adjustments, but also the quantity of secondary cannons.


    In fact, in February, aside from the main cannon, the ’Kylin’ was basically functioning as a transport ship.


    But this time, it would certainly serve as a real gship.


    Wipe out those mongrels!


    And those bastards!


    To think they would betray their own race!


    With a face already lined with wrinkles, he now disyed an indescribable fury.


    This old general, with over 30 years in the military, wasn’t afraid of the enemy’s strength but couldn’t bear the existence of traitors.


    In his mind, a series of bloody orders began to emerge.


    Beep, beep!


    A sound came from the wrist-mountedputer.


    The old general looked at it, and the anger on his face immediately disappeared.


    "Parasitized?"


    "Sabie Alien bastards again?"


    "XXXXX!"


    Through a string of curses, the old general’s eyes fixed on a name in the document: Jason.


    This was the fourth time he had seen this name today.


    The first time was during Edward’s cowardly skirmish.


    The second time was when the provocation of the Sabie Aliens began.


    The third time was just before, when Cortana sent news about Jason finding the parasitized and controlled Larson in advance.


    The fourth time was now!


    Appearing four times in a short period, the name firmly embedded itself in the old general’s memory.


    Moreover, it was memorable from the first urrence.


    Regarding Edward that coward, the general would have loved to crush his balls, because keeping Edward around was pointless; upon hearing of the Sabie Alien invasion, he had just been cowardly, selling off his assets hoping to use mystical powers to protect himself, truly not deserving the title of a man.