He was the major general Michael and the underground king Hades.
The moment he walked out of the prison, the whole world trembled.
He bored a blood vendetta. Those who killed my parents and bullied my woman should be killed.
Blood dyed the ground red. I, Michael, wound definitely became an immortal legend.

The God of War Was in the City

Michael said, "Steve, you come from the Divine Shield Bureau. You should know a lot about all the forces. You are responsible for absorbing powerful warriors in the future."


"Yes, you're right. If we want to grow the hell, we have to recruit more powerful warriors. But there is one very important thing. He must be at least level 70 genetic soldier," Michael said after thinking for a while.


"She woke up four hours ago and went back to school without seeing you. But she had Allen to protect her."


"That's good. It's late now. Have a good rest!" Michael patted Steve on the shoulder.


"Yes, boss," Steve replied and left respectfully.


There were many villas around the villa, all bought by Cobra. Steve lived in the next villa.


Catherine sat on the sofa and didn't fall asleep.


Chapter 44 Catherine's Tenderness