Military Lord of the White Coats

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Mentor!"

At the arrival of his mentor, Jason Stuart was instantly overjoyed.

He knew very well that his mentor was one of the best among all the Kings of War. In the Javon Battle Division, he was the one man who was above ten thousand! His strength was second only to the Javon Commander himself.

In the Javon Battle Division, he was a man with glorious military exploits under his belt. He had represented the Javon Battle Division in countless grand competitions among all the battle divisions and had achieved dazzling results.

In just a few years, he was able to reach the strength of a Titled King of War; his fame was as blazing as the midday sun.

At this time, Frank Muller turned his head and gave him a look of comfort. He said confidently, "Don't panic, son. Leave matters here to me."

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Jason Stuart nodded and was greatly comforted by those words. In fact, he was beginning to get quite excited.

Thus, Frank Muller stood proudly in front of Kirin and said in a commanding tone, "I am Frank Muller, the King of War from the Javon Battle Division. Jason Stuart is my disciple.

"I know everything that has happened today. The Stuarts are indeed guilty beyond a shadow of a doubt, but this place is under the jurisdiction of the Javon Battle Division. Everything that happens here will be dealt with by us.

"So I hope you can do me a favor. Let them go and turn them over to the Javon Battle Division to be handled!"

Frank Muller thought that he was being more than generous to the other side in this little speech he was giving. And this was only on account of the fact that they had brought over these jet fighters and battleships. Otherwise, he would not have been this patient and courteous.

However, Frank Muller didn't expect that Bruce White would not give much importance to what he had just said. He even let out a cold laugh.

"An Advanced-level King of War?"

Bruce White stood in front of Frank Muller and gave a cold smile.

When Frank Muller heard his words, he replied haughtily, "At least you have eyes!"

Originally, he thought that this fact would instill fear in Bruce White. What Frank Muller did not expect was that Bruce White was talking to the five men standing behind him.

What was the meaning of that?

Before Frank Muller could react, he heard a loud bang. The auras of the five young men who were standing behind Bruce White instantly surged.

Boom!

The five separate auras, once unleashed, were like the roars of dragons, making a terrifying ruckus.

In an instant, all five auras rushed straight into the sky like five sharp swords, piercing through the dense, dark clouds above.

Rumble!

In the sky, thunder bounced around like menacing dragons. But, in front of these five soaring auras, they still appeared to be just a tad bit weaker.

This...this, this, this...

Frank Muller suddenly felt lost. His pupils dilated rapidly. His face was thick with surprise and disbelief as if he had seen something so surreal and unbelievable.

"You...you...are you all Titled Kings of War?"

Wow!

As soon as he said that, everyone within earshot was in an uproar. All of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Titled Kings of War!

Five Titled Kings of War!

What kind of massive force was this?

Then, when they thought about the planes and battleships that were waiting to move in from the outside at the moment, everyone became even more frightened.

For a moment, many of the Stuarts began to tremble.

Even Frank Muller, who just a minute ago was an insufferably arrogant King of War, now had an ashen look on his face as if he had just eaten dirt.

Which battle division were they from exactly?!

How were they were able to send out five Titled Kings of War all at once?

Frank Muller suddenly went limp as a wet dishrag and became totally listless. He knew that this time, not only had he kicked a wall, he could have very well just poked the hornet's nest!

Now, how would this end?

The confidence of an Advanced-level King of War was ground into dust just like that.

In front of Kirin, Frank Muller was as weak as a little chick that was the runt of the litter.

And the words that came out of his mouth earlier were like a slap now, smacking him hard in the face.

Frank Muller, red-faced, could only watch Bruce White with great trepidation in his eyes.

Yes, Kirin and the other four were terrifying for sure, but what was even more alarming was that Bruce White was giving them orders!

At this time, Bruce White, with a smirk on his face, said nonchalantly, "How about it, oh, Great King of War Muller? How about a competition with these five brothers of mine?"

Frank Muller, when he heard these words, became shamefaced and furious. This not only touched a raw nerve but was the equivalent of sprinkling a big handful of salt onto his wound!

Watching Frank Muller, who didn't dare to say anything to challenge the man, Jason Stuart and the rest of the Stuarts felt like they had reached the bottom of the pit.

"Mentor, ask the higher-ups for help! These people are far too aggressive. They must be punished by the high command of the Battle Division!" Jason Stuart suggested at this time.

After he heard that, Frank Muller frowned, displaying a hesitant look.

After a while, he mustered up what courage he had left and said to Bruce White, "We are all men of battle divisions. I don't want to escalate this matter unnecessarily. Take your people out of Javon Battle Division's territory now, and we can act as if nothing ever happened.

"Otherwise, even if I go to Commander Stone himself at the Headquarters today, I will make you pay for what you did!"

Originally, he thought that Bruce White would be forced into retreat when he heard these words, but what he didn't expect was that the man only had this to say, "Stubborn beyond help!"

"Okay! Very well! I am all in today!"

Frank Muller was so enraged that he took out the mobile phone used only by the Javon Battle Division. With a single phone call, he skipped over his immediate supervisor and reached the Headquarters of the Eastern Defense Battle Division.

The Headquarters of the Eastern Defense Battle Division was composed of battle divisions from several important cities such as Javon, Porta, Kovaria, and Pacton. The Headquarters was responsible for unified commands. The King of War from Eastern Defense, the Green Dragon, was one of the commandants.

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But Green Dragon did not speak at the moment. He merely looked at Frank Muller with mirth, as if he was watching a clown dancing around to amuse himself.

Quickly, there was a thunderous holler that could be heard on the other end of the phone. When Frank Muller heard it, a smug expression jumped onto his face.

He turned on the speaker of the phone, turned the volume to the maximum, and aimed it at Bruce White.

"This is preposterous! You left your jurisdiction without authorization! Do you still take the discipline of the battle division seriously!?

"I don't care who the hell you are, I now order you in the name of the Headquarters in the Eastern Defenses Battle Division to immediately take your people and get back to where you belong!

"Everything in Javon shall be handed over to the Javon Battle Division with full authority. If anyone dares to defy this order, you will be dealt with by military law!"

With the Headquarters of the Eastern Defense at his back, Frank Muller retrieved a lot of his confidence. "Did you hear that clearly? This is the order from the Headquarters of the Eastern Defense Battle Division! Why don't you hurry up and take your people and go out of here!? "

Faced with Frank Muller's newfound arrogance, Bruce White and the five major Kings of War standing behind him still looked totally unimpressed.

This made Frank Muller even more furious. He complained loudly into the phone, "Sir! They are not moving! They are disobeying and disrespecting your order!"

Wow!

As soon as the words were heard, there was another angry holler that came from the other end of the phone, "This is chaos! Who the hell are you guys and what are your ranks? Report immediately! I'm going to make sure you guys are discharged! Dishonorably discharged!"

The voice on the phone was unmistakably inflamed, but Bruce White stood his ground, unmoved. He said to the people behind him with indifference, "Well then, tell this officer who you really are!"