Chaplain!

Chapter 1361: Chapter 1358

The atmosphere, solidified!

Oliver Harris was fuming with anger, after all, the words spoken were utterly grave.

Once Oliver Walker decided to take it seriously, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if he had to expel Song Peng from the Dragon Division, he would have no choice but to do so.

He knew very well what kind of proud warriors made up the Dragon Division, geniuses who were unwilling to submit to those weaker than themselves, which was an innate pride that came with strength!

“Shut up!”

Oliver Harris roared, “If you dare to spout nonsense again, believe it or not, I’ll lock you up in solitary confinement?”

He was indeed angry.

But solitary confinement was not only about giving Oliver Walker an explanation but also about protecting his own subordinates.

After all, these were good brothers who had followed him through life and death for many years.

“It doesn’t matter!”

Oliver Walker said with a slight smile, “Let him continue!”

He had led troops for years, and what kind of proud soldiers had he not seen?

What kind of old soldiers had he not brought under control?

And no matter where, strength was always the foremost authority!

Without strength, speaking was as meaningless as farting!

“Okay!”

“Remember, you asked for this!”

Song Peng sneered coldly, “Do you know how many honors we’ve achieved back home?”

“I alone have achieved three times the special honors, eleven times the first-grade honors, and countless times the second and third-grade honors.”

“And our Dragon Division is the strongest department in the pyramid!”

“Every day, aren’t we struggling on the line of death?”

“If we feared death, why bother donning this military uniform?”

In fact, Oliver Walker had earned many of these honors in his first year as a recruit.

By the time he was promoted to marshal, he no longer allowed the Army General Staff to issue any honors to himself.

Because behind every victory in battle were countless sacrificed brothers.

Countless shattered families!

“An official’s talk of rewards is cheap when one general’s success is built on thousands of bones!”

If it had been Oliver Harris who said those words earlier, Oliver Walker would have felt disdain, because like him, Oliver Harris was a ruler, and they were precisely the ones least qualified to speak of accomplishments.

But Song Peng was an executor, his honors were truly deserved!

He smiled and asked back, “Do you really not fear death?”

Oliver Harris frowned slightly, his worst fear had finally come true.

When he first arrived in Eastern Ocean City, he had anticipated this, but such conflicts had no room for easing.

The only way was through the conquest of force!

Song Peng stood proudly, “If I feared death, I’d write the ‘Song’ character upside down!”

In this moment, the imposing aura of the Master Realm surged fiercely.

It wasn’t hard to see that Song Peng had reached the peak of the Master Realm. If it weren’t for the limited Spiritual Energy in the secular world, breaking through the shackles to reach the grandmaster level wouldn’t have been impossible!

“I admit, I fear death!”

Oliver Walker didn’t get angry but slowly said, “My wife prays for me every day and night, every moment.”

“My daughter constantly misses me!”

“If I die, they might very well lose their will to live!”

When Oliver Walker spoke of his family, the expressions on both Oliver Harris and Song Peng eased.

Everyone was born of a father and mother!

Who isn’t flesh and blood?

And who doesn’t have family back home worried about them?

But they lived not only for their families but also for the pyramid!

This was a heavy mission, a responsibility that cannot be shirked!

“Do you know what it means to be a hero?”

After posing the counter-question, the Command Room remained silent, then he continued, “A hero is actually an ordinary person!”

“My wife founded Heavenly Sect Pharmaceuticals single-handedly so that the underprivileged of Eastern Ocean City could afford medical care.”

“Mark Thomas, the head of Thomas corporation, once had a net worth of over three hundred billion, but when I approached him, telling him the pyramid needed to develop microchips, he sold off most of his assets, now left with only seventy to eighty billion.”

“They haven’t died, are they not heroes then?”