There was no one in the major general's office, and the artificial flowers on the window sill were as charming and beautiful as ever.

The furnishings inside are neat and orderly, but there is a very thin layer of dust on the table, indicating that no one has entered this room for a while.

Outside the room, a man and a woman were standing by the window sill in the corridor, staring downstairs.

Next to them was another man and woman, disguised as special forces.

"The master is back," Martha looked out the window. There was no one else around the young man who slowly walked into the building. "He doesn't seem to have brought his teammates here."

Rambo said: "Maybe the teammate with unknown powers has died long ago."

After all, without superpowers, it would be impossible to survive now that zombies are constantly evolving.

"Let's go down and pick up the master." After Martha said that, she turned and walked towards the elevator, with Rambo following closely behind.

The other man and woman looked at each other and followed suit.

There was a bit of blood smell on An Xun's body. Martha got closer and smelled this smell, and immediately frowned and said: "Master, are you injured?"

The young man's expression was indifferent as usual, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were soft as he said: "Small injury, Martha Rambo, did you encounter any accidents on the way this time?"

"No," the woman shook her head: "Everything is fine."

"That's fine," An Xun said: "You two are my most capable subordinates. I don't want to lose you. Are my teammates also brought back?"

Martha hooked her finger at a man behind her and motioned for him to come over.

The man is tall, Caucasian, with a tough face and well-defined muscles. He wears military boots, trousers and a tight vest, and has a serious expression.

"This is John, a user with wood-type abilities. Unlike other tree-planting types, John's abilities are very offensive." Martha said.

An Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand to John, "Hello, Mr. John, I'm glad to be our partner."

"No, it's my honor, Major General An Xun." The man performed a military salute.

There was a woman standing behind John, and Martha continued: "This is Rambo's teammate, Suna, an ice superpower."

The woman stepped forward. Compared with John's calm and serious attitude, she was obviously more embarrassed and said, "Hello, Mr. Major General."

"Welcome, Miss Suna," a gentle and warm smile appeared on the handsome and fair face of the young man, "Rambo will protect you well. He is a good teammate. You can ask Martha about this."

"Yes, yes!" Su Na's face turned a little red, and her eyes looked at An Xun with a little more shame.

Martha glanced at Suna, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes, and then stepped forward to stand between the woman and the boy, saying: "Master, Admiral Al and the others are waiting for you at the round table."

An Xun nodded slightly: "I understand, I'll go to the room to clean up, and tell Admiral Ayer that I'll be there soon."

"I'm sorry, Major General," Su Na said in a low voice, "Where are your teammates?"

The young man walked towards the elevator of the building. His tone was a little helpless and he said, "I'm deaf. I'm going to have my ears treated. I'll be back soon."

"Deaf?" Suna blinked and looked back at Rambo.

The man explained: "The major general's teammates don't have special powers, so it's not uncommon to encounter accidents on the way."

Su Na: "..."

No super powers??

*

"Sneeze!" An Ju sneezed suddenly.

As soon as she entered the treatment cabin and lay down, she sneezed and hit the glass of the cabin door.

The doctor who was about to start the treatment instrument suddenly looked a little ugly. He reached out and typed on the keyboard: "Miss An Jue, I'll help you clean it up later if it gets dirty."

An Jue looked at the text on the screen in front of him, coughed slightly, and said sheepishly: "...I'm sorry."

Wearing a white hospital gown, she sighed and stared sadly at the ceiling above.

"Please close your eyes," the doctor typed as a reminder.

An Jue obediently closed his eyes, and the surrounding lights dimmed instantly.

Personal belongings such as mobile phones were placed in the closet outside and could not be taken away until the treatment was completed.

An Chu chatted with Ares in his mind and said, "I don't know how powerful human technology is now."

[This is a great opportunity to experience.]

"To treat their ears, they still need to lie down in the treatment cabin. In our empire, all we need to do to treat our ears is sweep them with a laser gun."

[It’s really incomparable, but every technology is a process of continuous progress. Maybe in the near future, humans will be able to sit on it.]

"That's right." An teased.

The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and An Qi lay quietly in the treatment cabin with her eyes closed.

Two laser beams shot from the left and right entered An Chu's ears, and she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her ear canals.

An Ju frowned slightly. This feeling was uncomfortable, and the burning sensation seemed to be transferring from the ear canal to the eyes.

Her eyelids were a bit heavy, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

*

Round Table Hall.

The surrounding white walls made the light in the room more dazzling, and those who entered could not help but squint slightly, but soon, the light blue light covered the walls, reducing the brightness in the room.

In the center of the large, square room, there was a round table.

There is also a hemispherical blue crystal in the middle of the table, which is glowing slightly.

And around the table, there happened to be a circle of men and women wearing serious suits.

When the door on one wall opened, everyone who was looking at the crystal in the middle raised their heads and looked at the door.

The young man who walked in slowly had already changed his clothes and was wearing a black and red military uniform. He looked handsome and delicate, with beautiful eyes and a somewhat careless look.

The sound of Martin's boots hitting the ground was clear and powerful, attracting everyone in the round table hall to turn their attention to him.

"Major General An Xun." A man in a white military uniform stood up and said with a smile: "Welcome back."

Good morning!~~~
Chapter completed!