Unleashing the Beast

Major General Rafiq nodded. "Yes, there's another one. Not sure where they are right now, but his strength is not much weaker than hers."

Laith was dumbfounded. "Damn it… I always thought I'd be humanity's savior, but you stole my thunder, kid."

Major General Rafiq couldn't help but laugh. "General Herrera, I wouldn't dare take on such a title. We just got lucky, that's all. But one thing's for sure—we don't need to worry anymore. This war's outcome is already decided."

"Don't be too sure," Laith cautioned. "Don't forget, the aliens still have other weapons—like nuclear magnetic bombs. Even Immortal Duan wouldn't dare take one head-on. War is unpredictable; anything can happen. Who knows if the aliens still have a trump card hidden up their sleeves?"

"Even if they have a trump card, it won't change a thing," Major General Rafiq said with a cheerful smile, his calm confidence drawing glances from the two marshals.