The Favored Son of Heaven

“Actual content?” Qin Fen frowned without caring, “Projects can have small changes in a year and big changes in three years. There’s totally no point in talking about it. I think that the generals wouldn’t need to sit here and choose candidates if those words that sounded like actual content were truly reliable. The person in charge of Saturn’s army now should have successfully completed the task assigned to him by the army.”

Zuo Dongting had no changes in his facial expression. He picked up the pen and drew a red tick on the cardboard in front of him, “Although it’s a little eloquent, the power is really amazing. It’s qualified to directly enter the next round of assessment directly based on the martial strength currently.”

The two white generals and black generals nodded gently. They didn’t even need to exchange any so-called opinions here. They just need to express their feelings and opinions in the most direct way.

The four generals picked up the red pen. They looked at Qin Fen’s name on the cardboard while smiling and nodding continuously. Several discordant shouts came in through the window.

Without the need for their ears to concentrate and listen carefully, any general who was present with deep martial abilities could clearly hear the shouts from outside.

“Severe punishment of the murderer!”

“Maintain the law!”

“Let the murderer pay with his life!”

“Return justice to us…”

One shout sounded after another. Waves of shouting from the outermost layer of the military headquarters going through hundreds of electric horns shouting all together. The voice was loud enough to penetrate any house in the military headquarters.

The four generals put away the red pens in their hands and exchanged doubtful glances. What happened to the East Asia military region? Why did it sound like there was a group of civilians screaming loudly outside the door of the military headquarters?

Du Hen gently pressed the button on the desk and a projection appeared in the space in front of everyone.

Qin Fen immediately recognized the main door through the projection. It was the gate of Shenyang’s military headquarters. It wasn’t hard to remember a place if you’ve gone in and out once, and he’s gone in and out so many times.

Hundreds of people gathered at the main door as seen through the projection. Each of them had a red ribbon tied on their foreheads. All of them wore white t-shirts with the same portrait printed on the chest.

Qin Fen wasn’t really familiar with this portrait, but he would never forget his looks. It was the Korean martial God that was killed by Qin Fen at Hallasan the other day! Bae Seong-Joon!

There was a red banner highly lifted behind the crowd that said: Bae Seong-Joon has been killed. The murderer is still unpunished. Murderer Qin Fen needs to be severely punished!

The two white and black generals slightly frowned in dissatisfaction at the same moment. These people came just because of the death of Bae Seong-Joon. Don’t they know that Bae Seong-Joon is a martial dao master? Even if it’s folk in the federation, there had been a hidden rule for those who have become a martial dao master.

It’s that as long as you don’t rob, rape, plunder and do things that devoid of conscience, the Federation’s law will not mind your business.

Murdering is considered as something very serious for ordinary people. However, it was really normal for the battle between martial dao masters.

Rewinding one hundred thousand steps back, how did Bae Seong-Joon become a martial dao master that was accepted by the world? It was because Bae Seong-Joon killed the former martial dao master before he officially stepped into the martial dao master group.

What did the pioneers of these people who were maintaining the law do in the past? Why didn’t they stand up and ask for justice when Bae Seong-Joon killed people?

The four generals looked at each other. They shook their heads and sneered at the same time. The instincts of those who had personal experiences during the martial dao master era were more inclined towards Qin Fen as a martial dao master.

Puff…puff...

A few piercing screams were immediately heard through the projection followed by the two shots of the liquid eruption. Qin Fen looked at the images of the projection with a blank face. There were four or five people among the protesters who cut off their fingers in front of everyone as an act to protest!