The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 445 Get Lost!

"Shameless boasting!" Andy Cooke snorted.

"If you've got the guts, give it a try!" Scott Elliott had an equally disdainful expression.

"As you wish," Bob Stokes replied calmly.

Boom!

As he finished speaking, a formidable aura swept out, and he raised his hand to strike.

Scott and Andy chose not to speak and used their full strength to meet the attack. They knew Bob Stokes was incredibly powerful, so they didn't hold back.

However, it became evident that they had underestimated Bob Stokes's strength. After his strike, they were sent flying like projectiles, crashing into the wall several dozen meters away. Both of them coughed up blood and had at least a third of their ribs broken.

Both Scott and Andy were War Grandmasters at the later stage, but they were no match for Bob Stokes.

"How is this possible?!" They exclaimed in shock simultaneously, never expecting Bob Stokes to be so formidable.

"Surprising, isn't it?" Bob Stokes said, walking up to them with a hint of killing intent in his aura.

"W-what are you going to do? This is not Central Sky Office. You..." Andy shivered involuntarily upon sensing Bob Stokes's killing intent.

"If you dare to kill us, you won't leave this place alive!" Scott took a deep breath and added.

"Is that so?" Bob Stokes replied coldly, then raised his hand to strike.

"No!" Both Scott and Andy cried out.

"Mr Stokes, stop!" Stan Mitchell shouted simultaneously.

"Hold on!" At the same time, a voice from an elder sounded at the doorway.

Just as the others were shouting, two crisp sounds echoed, and Scott and Andy's heads dropped. Their eyes remained wide open, not closing in death. In that final moment, both of them were filled with regret. If only they had known Bob Stokes was as crazy as Billy, they wouldn't have provoked him. But now, it was too late for regrets; they would have to wait for their next life.

Jaws dropped to the ground. Including Harlan Holmes, everyone stared at Bob Stokes in shock.

"Damn it! You're damned!" the elder who had spoken earlier exclaimed in anger. "Apprehend him!"

With that, an elderly man, his body radiating anger, entered the scene. It was impossible to tell his actual age, but his face was so dark.

"Beard, you're almost in your two hundreds and still have such a fiery temper. Aren't you worried your liver and bile will burn you up someday?" Another voice, belonging to another elder, spoke up. Then, three elders walked in steadily.

They were Otis Hum, the Chief of Central Sky Office; Amir Donald, the second elder of the War Department; and Cole Wilson, the top Commander of the War Department.

"Mr Hum, Mr Donald, General Wilson!" Upon seeing the three, most of the people bowed and paid their respects.

"Otis, what do you mean by this?" the old man named Beard angrily questioned.

"A minor deputy from Central Sky Office. Because of a verbal dispute, he dared to publicly kill high-ranking officials from the Ministry of Protocol and Buddha Hall? Has he no regard for the law?" "You're just an old fool!" Donald coldly glared at him. "Since you're advanced in years, don't act foolishly in your position, it's time the Ministry of Protocol had new leadership." "Donald, you..." Beard seethed with anger.

"Shut up!" Donald interrupted him sharply. He then surveyed the crowd. "Most of you came prepared to confront King of the West, didn't you?"

Upon hearing this, many people lowered their heads, unwilling to make eye contact.

"I have a curious question. Who told

you that he didn't inform the War Department before sending troops?" Cole Wilson asked. "Furthermore if I'm not mistaken, the rumor that Commander Gardner sent 200,000 troops to Nanrania to avenge his Wife's honor is your handiwork, isn't it?"

"General Wilson, you've misunderstood, we..." one elder began. "Misunderstood my foot!" Donald interrupted.

"Donald, this matter has had a severely negative impact on the international stage. We're here to discuss how to present a unified front to the international community..." "What presentation?" Donald interjected sharply. "Whoever comes to negotiate, there's only two words for them."

"Get lost!"

The onlookers were once again shocked, feeling as if they'd been scalded.

"Bob, tell them the true details." Otis Hum instructed.

"Understood!" Bob Stokes responded loudly. Afterward, he took a few minutes to describe in detail the reasons and consequences of Billy's decision to send troops to Nanrania. After hearing Bob Stokes's explanation, the crowd was once again filled with astonishment. Many hadn't expected the root cause of this incident to trace back to a decade-old case.

"In this battle, Commander not only avenged thousands of Glavale citizens from ten years ago, but he also repelled Nanrania's military strength for the next twenty years." Bob Stokes continued, his voice low. "At the same time, his actions served as a warning to some Western countries with ulterior motives."

"Now, there are rumors circulating that he sent 200, 000 troops to Nanrania to defend his wife's honor. Can you believe that?!"Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Once again, the hall fell into a deep hush. Many people couldn't help but lower their heads.

"Also, Andy Cooke and Scott Elliott have had secret dealings with Nanrania for years."

While Bob Stokes spoke, he took out a USB drive and waved it in front of everyone.

"Inside this USB drive are the evidence and materials of their dealings with Nanrania. You're welcome to verify it at Central Sky Office anytime."

"Collaborating with foreign enemies is tantamount to treason, and they deserve to be executed!"

Hearing this, the crowd finally understood why Bob Stokes had killed them on the spot.

"These two idiots, they deserve to be torn apart a thousand times!" Not long after, Beard let out a breath and cursed angrily, with a look of utter frustration on his face.

He had no doubt about the

authenticity of the information in the

USB drive Even if he didn't trust Bob Stokes, he had to believe Amir Donald, Otis Hum, and Col Wilson. After saying this, his face turned ashen, and without looking back, he turned and walked away.

"So, any of you still have questions about Commander Gardner's decision to send troops to Nanrania?" Bob Stokes then turned

to the people who had been so jubilant earlier and said, "Speak up, and I'll help you understand!"

"Mr Stokes, we... we're sorry. It was all a misunderstanding. We had no idea of Commander Gardner's good intentions." One man said, swallowing hard.

The faces of the others were equally ugly, as if they had just eaten something extremely unpleasant.

"Get lost!" Bob Stokes said sternly.