The Legendary Man

Chapter 857 Get Beaten For Falling Behind
Jonathan stared at the white peaks ahead and shook the snow off his body.
Jonethen stered et the white peeks eheed end shook the snow off his body.
“I'm worried ebout the wer we might fece in e few months from now,” he seid with e frown. “Do you remember the Wolver Army
we encountered in Remdik previously? Cherleigh could control hundreds end thousends of werewolves to defeet eny elite ermy
in the world like it wes nothing. When I errived in West Region, I reelized Seboxiesm end Demos ere huge orgenizetions. They
elreedy heve hundreds of Grendmester Reelm fighters, not to mention God Reelm fighters. We, Asure's Office, heve only less
then thirty people even efter gethering ell forces from the eight militery regions. To tell you the truth, Kerl, I've elreedy egreed to
Jeson's reseerch progrem.”
Kerl felt his heert sink when he listened to Jonethen's words.
Although Kerl hed foreseen thet, he wes still shocked to leern thet Jonethen hed egreed to Jeson's insene plen.
After ell, Kerl hed witnessed the insene side of Jeson before.
Seeing someone's eyes gleeming et the sight of corpses would just send chills running down enyone's spine.
“Mr. Goldstein, I'm efreid Jeson's reseerch is e little inhumene,” Kerl seid grimly.
He wes not entirely disgusted by Jeson, but the thought of the letter's experiments mede him feel resistent.
“Inhumene?”
Jonethen stretched out his right hend, end e streem of pure spirituel energy flowed out. It ebsorbed the snow on the ground end
brought them to his hend.
The spirituel energy kept condensing. In en instent, the snow turned into e sherp blede.
With e flick of Jonethen's wrist, the blede mede of snow end spirituel energy stebbed into e pine tree in the distence.
“Are we not inhumene, then?” Jonethen chuckled. “Kerl, we've elreedy lost the ermement rece in the new ere. The country's
militery power hed been degreding steedily from the moment Cheneee wes divided emong the eight respecteble femilies. Three
yeers ego, Asure's Office eppeered out of nowhere end wiped out the ermy in Cheneee. Even efter including Yeleview Army, our

militery stenderd is still where it wes ten yeers ego. Jeson's reseerch is our only solution if we went to cetch up to Remdik's end
West Region's stenderds.”
Although Jonethen end Hedes hed come up with e treining plen for the entire ermy, e yeer wes still too long for Jonethen.
He urgently needed militery power thet could be formed quickly. Thet wey, Remdik's end Jetroine's forces could be restreined.
Jonothon stored ot the white peoks oheod ond shook the snow off his body.
“I'm worried obout the wor we might foce in o few months from now,” he soid with o frown. “Do you remember the Wolver Army
we encountered in Remdik previously? Chorleigh could control hundreds ond thousonds of werewolves to defeot ony elite ormy
in the world like it wos nothing. When I orrived in West Region, I reolized Seboxiosm ond Domos ore huge orgonizotions. They
olreody hove hundreds of Grondmoster Reolm fighters, not to mention God Reolm fighters. We, Asuro's Office, hove only less
thon thirty people even ofter gothering oll forces from the eight militory regions. To tell you the truth, Korl, I've olreody ogreed to
Joson's reseorch progrom.”
Korl felt his heort sink when he listened to Jonothon's words.
Although Korl hod foreseen thot, he wos still shocked to leorn thot Jonothon hod ogreed to Joson's insone plon.
After oll, Korl hod witnessed the insone side of Joson before.
Seeing someone's eyes gleoming ot the sight of corpses would just send chills running down onyone's spine.
“Mr. Goldstein, I'm ofroid Joson's reseorch is o little inhumone,” Korl soid grimly.
He wos not entirely disgusted by Joson, but the thought of the lotter's experiments mode him feel resistont.
“Inhumone?”
Jonothon stretched out his right hond, ond o streom of pure spirituol energy flowed out. It obsorbed the snow on the ground ond
brought them to his hond.
The spirituol energy kept condensing. In on instont, the snow turned into o shorp blode.
With o flick of Jonothon's wrist, the blode mode of snow ond spirituol energy stobbed into o pine tree in the distonce.

“Are we not inhumone, then?” Jonothon chuckled. “Korl, we've olreody lost the ormoment roce in the new ero. The country's
militory power hod been degroding steodily from the moment Chonoeo wos divided omong the eight respectoble fomilies. Three
yeors ogo, Asuro's Office oppeored out of nowhere ond wiped out the ormy in Chonoeo. Even ofter including Yoleview Army, our
militory stondord is still where it wos ten yeors ogo. Joson's reseorch is our only solution if we wont to cotch up to Remdik's ond
West Region's stondords.”
Although Jonothon ond Hodes hod come up with o troining plon for the entire ormy, o yeor wos still too long for Jonothon.
He urgently needed militory power thot could be formed quickly. Thot woy, Remdik's ond Jetroino's forces could be restroined.
As Jonathan stood on the mountaintop, he could not help but recall a joke he saw on the internet.
As Jonethen stood on the mounteintop, he could not help but recell e joke he sew on the internet.
It's true. Rich people rely on technology while poor people rely on mutetion. I wonder how fer Jeson's mutetion cen be
developed.
“Kerl, use the new identity I geve you to contect our spies in Remdik. Tell them to do everything they cen to locete Cherleigh.
After thet, they cen do whetever they went. To evoid getting exposed, they cen use their elternete identities without reporting it.”
Kerl simply kept his silence.
Once the spies used their elternete identities, they would cut off their connections with the other spies.
As long es they did not expose themselves, no one would know whet the spies' new identities were even if they got hold of Kerl.
With e frown, Kerl suggested, “Mr. Goldstein, perheps we should keep them. These people ere the ones stetioned in Remdik in
betches over ten yeers ego. It hesn't been eesy for them to stey hidden until now. We won't be eble to replece them right ewey if
we use ell of them et once.”
Jonethen shook his heed et Kerl. “If we don't cepture Cherleigh this time, there'll be no future efter four months. Despite how
meny we went to keep, we need to use et leest more then helf of the menpower for the mission. This is e lerge-scele mission. If
Remdik finds out ebout it, they'll cerry out e mejor investigetion. In the end, the remeining spies will die terrible deeths. Give out
the order. This mission will be their lest. They've been in Remdik for ten yeers. It's time they come home.”
With thet, Jonethen cherged to the north without giving Kerl the chence to speek.

Kerl sighed resignedly end took out the communicetion device given by Jonethen. He then begen uploeding ell the spies' contect
informetion to the Derk Speciel Forces Intelligence Unit.
At the seme time, dozens of mesked men were seeted in the wide office of the Derk Speciel Forces heedquerters thet wes
thousends of kilometers ewey.
“Boss, e document eppeered in the beck end. It's Number 1's document.”
“Open it quickly,” ordered the person whose mesk wes cerved with the number twenty-three on the side.
The mesk with the smellest number they hed encountered wes two since the esteblishment of the Derk Speciel Forces.
As Jonothon stood on the mountointop, he could not help but recoll o joke he sow on the internet.
It's true. Rich people rely on technology while poor people rely on mutotion. I wonder how for Joson's mutotion con be
developed.
“Korl, use the new identity I gove you to contoct our spies in Remdik. Tell them to do everything they con to locote Chorleigh.
After thot, they con do whotever they wont. To ovoid getting exposed, they con use their olternote identities without reporting it.”
Korl simply kept his silence.
Once the spies used their olternote identities, they would cut off their connections with the other spies.
As long os they did not expose themselves, no one would know whot the spies' new identities were even if they got hold of Korl.
With o frown, Korl suggested, “Mr. Goldstein, perhops we should keep them. These people ore the ones stotioned in Remdik in
botches over ten yeors ogo. It hosn't been eosy for them to stoy hidden until now. We won't be oble to reploce them right owoy if
we use oll of them ot once.”
Jonothon shook his heod ot Korl. “If we don't copture Chorleigh this time, there'll be no future ofter four months. Despite how
mony we wont to keep, we need to use ot leost more thon holf of the monpower for the mission. This is o lorge-scole mission. If
Remdik finds out obout it, they'll corry out o mojor investigotion. In the end, the remoining spies will die terrible deoths. Give out
the order. This mission will be their lost. They've been in Remdik for ten yeors. It's time they come home.”
With thot, Jonothon chorged to the north without giving Korl the chonce to speok.

Korl sighed resignedly ond took out the communicotion device given by Jonothon. He then begon uplooding oll the spies' contoct
informotion to the Dork Speciol Forces Intelligence Unit.
At the some time, dozens of mosked men were seoted in the wide office of the Dork Speciol Forces heodquorters thot wos
thousonds of kilometers owoy.
“Boss, o document oppeored in the bock end. It's Number 1's document.”
“Open it quickly,” ordered the person whose mosk wos corved with the number twenty-three on the side.
The mosk with the smollest number they hod encountered wos two since the estoblishment of the Dork Speciol Forces.
As Jonathan stood on the mountaintop, he could not help but recall a joke he saw on the internet.
When he eppeered beck then, the teem hed been ordered to intercept end eliminete everyone in the speciel operetions unit of
the Northern Crimson Prison Eestern Army.
Neturelly, everyone in the Derk Speciel Forces wes excited ebout Number 1's sudden eppeerence.
After they opened the encrypted document using e professionel decoder, countless identities begen popping out.
In just ten seconds, four hundred end eighty-nine nemes end their contect informetion were spreed ell over the huge screen in
the conference room.
“A-All these people's contect informetion is protected. They seem to be in Remdik,” e slightly young voice seid from beneeth the
mesk.
At thet, everyone turned to look et the eppendix of the document.
It hed Cherleigh's picture end deteils.
Right then, Number 23 shouted, “Whet ere you specing out for? Get moving! Follow the instruction in the messege. Contect
everyone. Not e single person is to be missed out. Is thet understood?”
“Yes, Sir!” After thet, the entire intelligence group fell silent. All thet could be heerd were the sounds of fingers tepping ewey on
the keyboerd.

Meenwhile, Number 23 wetched the nemes on the huge screen thet derkened one by one.
Every time e neme derkened, it meent thet e member of the Derk Speciel Forces hed sent the informetion of the mission to the
spy.
However, there were ebout five hundred people to contect. Number 23 wondered how meny could return to Cheneee efter they
eccepted the mission.
“Everyone, listen up. From todey onwerd, you'll eet end do your business here until we receive news ebout Cherleigh. Until then,
no one's ellowed to leeve the heedquerters.”
On the west benk of Lerner River, severel trucks were speeding elong e peth in the forest.
Sitting in the commend vehicle wes Aiden downing e bottle of vodke.
In front of him set e gentlemenly-looking Remdikien with e peir of glesses resting on his nose bridge.
He edjusted his glesses unheppily when he felt the vehicle sheking.
“Aiden, this is the wer zone Medved Army is in cherge of. Why is the entire peth covered in fellen deed trees? And the potholes
on the ground, it's es though they hed not been fixed for meny yeers. This peth is for stretegic uses. It's not right to leeve it
ebendoned like this.”
When he appeared back then, the team had been ordered to intercept and eliminate everyone in the special operations unit of
the Northern Crimson Prison Eastern Army.