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The innocence of a boy!

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The system upgraded!

In this place, the System was definitely the biggest backing for him! His growth was completely reliant on this.

However the second notification completely floored him.

- Military uniforms... You can disintegrate this stuff? Why didn't it happen before? A new feature? -

-And what do you even get after breaking it down? Linen? 5000 ways to make clothes? or How to wear clothes? -

But now was not the time to check the upgrade. He had clothes to wear! ... for the mission.

After taking the uniform, he heard the Carter say: "Remember the plan! After changing the uniform, we scattered into the enemy camp. Everyone must carefully remember the patrol stations on the map, and try to avoid other party. Of course, if you are not lucky enough, you won't encounter them. But if you encounter them, the clothes on your body will give us the greatest protection. If you lose cover, relax... and act stupid! Don't expose your identity."

Carter had mentioned it before, but Arthur was distracted at that time, holding his bladder, didn't pay any attention to it. He had been holding it for a long time!

- Still, what kind of plan was this? Just wander around till you catch the target or be caught? -

Although Arthur believed that this plan was too risky. He didn't voice his concerns. If you think about it in a darker way, if you act alone, even if someone is exposed, you can save others as much as possible. Maybe even take advantage of the chaos...

Also he probably could take some personal 'advantage' ...

Of course, if you are caught alive, then the rest of the people will escape.

But things like torture may be unavoidable.

"Okay, start changing clothes now!" ,Carter.

Arthur was surprised at Carter's boldness.

- That wild? Start changing clothes in front of anyone? -

While he was trying to get his thoughts into order, Agent Carter had already put on her clothes, it was simply fast and simple. She wore the uniform on he own military uniform.

- A pity. But the curves are still there .... -

" Your eyes seem disappointed. Were you expecting something? " Carter.

"...I think everyone has had some expectations, no?." Arthur.

He looked at the other soldier and the sergeant.

Carter's gaze also landed upon these two. They quickly put on clothes. The sergeant hurriedly said: "Fast and fast, move fast. Find the target, kill the target, and then quickly retreat. Time waits for no one, Be sure to kill the other commander before midnight!" And began reading the map like he had nothing to do with at all.

"..."

Summer night turned a blind eye and began to dress.

The clothes on top of each other was not very comfortable. After that, the two of them inspected the others outfit, at least they could not see any flaws.

The layout of the map was placed in front of everyone, letting everyone choose a route.

Arthur had originally thought that he could only try his best to remember one location to look at and plan an escape route, but he remembered it all! Like taking a photograph. It had all been printed into his mind!

His memory had never been so perfect!

The skill books didn't do it. He was sure of it. That only leaves the War Soul! It seems that it not only improved the body but also the mind! What about the spirit? He did feel more connected to the 'air' around him the first time he did it. So, could he do some magic someday?

It is a pity that it has been less than a day since he came to this world.

The fighting, running and now the mission... There's never been a time to study his own system.

Otherwise, he may have had a deeper understanding of these things.

Ready to go, the Sergeant finally looked at the three people in the summer night, and then said: "Good luck, May God be with you!"

The four men went out together in tents and moved in different directions.

The cold wind blew.

It is one thing to say but to do it is a completely different matter.

Even if you tell yourself repeatedly to calm down, it will never help.

He still couldn't help but be nervous, and there is this kind of excitement, a bit of fear that had his heart thumping.

He heard footsteps and gradually calmed down.

The footsteps came from the front. The steps were crisp, tidy, with a clear sense of rhythm, towards him, instantly breaking his thoughts.

He watched as a patrol appeared in front of him, remembering the phrase "not to encounter with the other patrols as much as possible" like Carter had said. He only felt that his luck was too bad.

However, when the other party looked at him without attacking him, Arthur realized that he was wearing this military uniform.

It is simply a charm!

Under tension, he couldn't just stand stiffly, he had to do something or act like he had something to do, otherwise it will risk suspicion of these guys.

Arthur could be seen wandering around the camp, looking for the target without knowing where the target could be. This was nothing short of the metaphorical 'needle in a haystack'.

Since he couldn't find him in a short time he might as well try out his plan.

First a that no one around, he was planning to find a place to take a look at his skill books.

One to enhance yourself, and the second to take a break and relax the strained nerves.

As soon as found a hiding spot, he saw the face of someone who looked like an officer!

Arthur was stunned, and he did not expect that there was someone hiding here!

The opposite party was also very surprised, two people, two pair of eyes staring at each other. Probably since the officer could see the confusion on Art's face, and realized that the situation was not good, the first reaction was to grab weapon on his waist.

"The trough!"

A spark flashed in his mind!

Arthur rushed over without thinking.

His speed was extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, he has already arrived in front of the officer!

At this time the other party has just touched the pistol at the waist.

The next moment, it was already swatted away by Art!

Now there will be no showdown of skill, just pure fighting skills. Strength is all that matters at this moment!

The other party stretched out and tried to push Art but he did not move.

The body that has been strengthened by the War Soul was extremely powerful!

One hand shut the other's mouth and nose and prevented him from shouting for help, while dragging him into the trough.

Not caring for the other's struggling hands, his body leaned against the other, trapping the other's legs.

A deadlock!

At the end of the stalemate, the officer's eyes began to turn white, and Arthur was stunned.

- To Kill or not kill? -

He had never personally killed another with his hands. Yes, he had shot people at a distance with a gun but never did he have to see the other's life slip away near him.

The law of survival... you die, I live! These words rang in his mind.

At the same time, the enemy's eyeballs began to turn red, and the hand loosened, becoming more rigid.

The enemy had suffocated to death!

Seeing the motionless body, completely dead Athur turned over to the other side, sitting up on the ground. A little bit lost, muttering: "This is different from the games."

That night Arthur lost his innocence.