Warlord

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“What’s your name?” Avenot looked at nothing. His voice was calm, but there was no room for doubt.

He told her his name. “Alright, I’ll remember you.”

In Avenot’s list, of course, there was a zero. But the name was only a mark, and Avenot did not know every member of the Doomhammer. But now it was different, he did remember zero. Because Zero was right, the lean living corpses were like moving biological bombs. After sending the materials back to Asgard, the answer given by Lafite, the most senior biology doctor in the Heroic Spirit Hall, was basically the same as zero.

The difference is that zero’s guess is based on intuition, while Professor Rafiel is looking at data.

Avenot’s words immediately made Zero feel nervous. Dozens of gazes immediately fell on him. There was praise, anger, and most of the others were envious. In the end, whether it was Asgard or the entire world, it didn’t matter. There was a competitive relationship between humans and beasts. From individual to individual, to the entire world, the competition of the new era was everywhere.

As the most elite of the five legions, the relationship between Doomhammer and his men was very intense. As a result, eight out of ten of the gazes that Zero received were filled with hostility.

If a soldier performed well in the war, the chances of promotion were very high. How to let the officer know that he was doing well was a very technical question, and it was certainly the best way to get Aveno to call him by name. Although Hookchev should have impressed the commander as well, a dead man was nothing to mention.

However, with his indifferent personality, he ignored the stares of the crowd.