Excessive ferocity due to caution

Whiteman has arrived in a strange world.

Everything here is pure white.

He was all alone.

He walked on and came to a farm.

Push the door open and enter.

Two plump and alluring sheep, their tails slick with fat, were sticking out their rear ends, holding up a banner to welcome his arrival.

The banner read:

The Perfect World Created by the Fall of a God

Welcome to Capital Heroes!

Whiteman's face was beaming with joy.

He held a plump, beautiful sheep in one arm and kissed it hard.

Then he went to the workshop, took out two sharp knives, and prepared to slaughter the two beautiful sheep to make roast whole lamb.

Just as Whiteman was preparing to launch a chase, he saw that the two beautiful sheep had already obediently walked over and stretched their necks out in front of him, waiting to be slaughtered.

Not only that, the sheep in the other pens also spontaneously rushed over here, as if being killed by Whiteman was the greatest honor of their lives.

Upon witnessing this scene, Whiteman actually shed tears.

What a touching scene!

What a wonderful world!

"You...you're all amazing!"

He stroked the sheep's head before him, tears streaming down his face.

Then he plunged the knife deep into the neck of one of the sheep.

Peel and remove dirt.

Heat oil in a wok, then add scallions, ginger, and garlic.

Zla—

The aroma filled the entire farm.

After dividing the meat, Butman called the other sheep over to eat. He generously shared the mutton with the other sheep, listening to their bleating, and said very considerately:

"Eat...eat..."

"This is what you deserve!"

"Someday, I want to build a tall lighthouse here. Its light will attract more sheep, and then we can all live a peaceful and stable life together... Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Whiteman's face was beaming with a happy smile.

boom!

Suddenly, a sheep nudged him on the back.

Whiteman turned around.

"Naughty!"

He responded magnanimously, smiling as he patted the sheep's head.

Then they snapped its neck.

wow——

The flock of sheep scattered in a panic.

Before Whiteman could understand what was happening, he was engulfed by the flames.

Seeing all that was so beautiful burned to ashes, the smile on Whiteman's face vanished.

"No……"

"No!!!"

He yelled and woke up with a start, sitting up in bed.

She lifted the blanket.

He was covered in sweat.

"What an absurd dream..."

Whiteman gave a self-deprecating laugh.

Just as I was about to get up and take a hot shower, my phone on the bedside table kept ringing.

Whiteman turned on his phone and looked at it—

Was it the housekeeper calling?

Remembering the dream he hadn't completely forgotten, Whiteman's heart sank to the bottom.

He answered the phone:

"Feed?"

"What is it?"

A desperate cry came from the other end:

"Mr. Bai, something terrible has happened!"

"The manor where Godfall is located has been attacked!"

Upon hearing the news, Betman's heart clenched at first, but he quickly relaxed.

"What's the panic?"

"With the defenses of Godfall Manor, unless tanks and artillery come crashing down, ordinary cats and dogs would just be throwing their lives away..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a terrifying explosion from the other end of the phone!

boom!!

This immediately jolted Whiteman awake.

"What, what is that?"

He asked.

The butler stammered:

"Tank, tank."

Whiteman stood there dumbfounded.

I'll knock on you!

What the hell is a tank?!

Who the hell drove a tank into the city?!

Should we start a war?

Damn!

Whiteman's drowsiness vanished completely. He hurriedly ran to his secret base, changed into the Capital Man suit, and then rode his Ghostfire motorcycle toward Godfall Manor!

call out!

The sound of the wind brushed past my ears.

Whiteman's eyes were filled with the raging fire of his dream.

"Damn it... damn it!!"

Why is this happening?

With his limited understanding, how could he not have imagined that the person who attacked this time was none other than Sata?

"How could he possibly help the military?"

"When his daughter died, the military's urgent need for medicine required multiple layers of approval; he should have hated the military..."

Whiteman couldn't understand it.

In his mind, the reason why Sata came to steal Godfall was obviously to maintain the interests of the military.

In his eyes, fire and anger burned together.

"I kindly wanted to recruit you, but you didn't appreciate it, so I'll just let you be destroyed!"

...

Police station.

The lights and DVD player couldn't dispel the chill of the night.

In the middle of the night, Chutby put on his work clothes and went to the police station. He was completely dumbfounded when he saw the scene of continuous gunfire near Godfall Manor through the surveillance cameras.

They received a report.

I initially thought it was a terrorist attack.

But when he arrived at the police station without stopping, he took a look at the surveillance footage.

Goodness...

Tanks have been brought out!

How can we manage this?

The most powerful equipment in their police station is a specially modified armored vehicle.

That thing is like mud in front of a tank.

At this time, the police station was receiving a constant stream of calls from citizens reporting emergencies. Chutby saw this and was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

What should I do?

What to do!

Chutby was so anxious that his scalp tingled.

The ringing of the telephone on the table was like a death knell, making him extremely agitated!

"Zhao Yi...call Zhao Yi...yes!"

"He definitely knows how to handle this!"

Thinking of this, Chutebi immediately called Zhao Yi.

When in doubt, asking Zhao Yi is always the right thing to do!

Beep beep—

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

Chutby was extremely anxious.

Answer it quickly!

Why is it that when it comes to crucial moments, no one can be found?

The phone rang for a full minute before Zhao Yi finally answered.

As soon as the call connected, before Chutby could even feel happy, he was nearly deafened by the sound of gunfire coming from the other end of the line!

Hearing the sounds of gunfire on the other end of the phone, Chutby froze on the spot.

"No... Old Zhao, where are you right now?"

He said something, but perhaps feeling that Zhao Yi hadn't heard him, he focused his energy, widened his eyes, and roared out the words with all his might.

With this shout, he used his proud chest resonance, abdominal resonance, hip resonance, and bladder resonance to successfully deliver what he wanted to say to Zhao Yi's ears.

"Stop yelling, I'm at the scene."

Zhao Yi seemed to have found a place with decent soundproofing and spoke calmly.

The sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette made Chutby relax a lot.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing in that place?"

"It's extremely dangerous there!"

Zhao Yi replied:

"I'll give you the coordinates; it's relatively safe. Come over here quickly."

Chutebi:

"???"

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yi:

"Come here first, and I'll talk to you then."

PS: First update.

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