THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapter 535. Suggestion

When Yodha repeats Sam's words and wants to discuss things with them on how to improve quickly, he got resistance and reluctance from the special division because they were not prepared to accept such derogatory comments from someone they had never seen or heard.

When the people of the lightning division asked Arman about him, all he answered were a few words.

"He is my boss."

From this, they knew that he might be someone competent because even though these twenty-five people did not fight against Arman, they did, he had defeated quite a few people in the camp and nearly destroyed every other elite other than these twenty-five people.

Sam knew something like this would happen. These soldiers were fed with crap all of which said that they were extremely elite and powerful and they did prove to be elites in some battles, but thinking that they were the only elites that existed, it was completely nonsense.

He might not be able to defeat them with a single strike, but no one would be able to pass the second attack and even if they did, they would not do so.

He wanted to leave that place but was obstructed by these people.

Sam looked at Yodha and said.

"I don't have the patience to face this. Ask them to let me go."

Said the fire division leader of the group.

"You're not going anywhere unless you justify yourself."

"I have never seen a group of soldiers who were so worried about their fragility that they cared about the upcoming war and that too when they were told that they were facing an enemy stronger than all the enemies which they face when combined."

Sam answered cynically.

"Hmph, what do you know, you're just a beginner who is so full of himself only after getting a few small achievements, you shouldn't spit out words that you can't bear."

Sam did not care and said to Yodha.

"I'm really tired of your soldiers, that I'm not sure I'll hold back if I fight them. And I don't think it's a good choice if I do that because they won't be able to heal their fragile hearts before they encounter blood mutants.

At least in their current situation, they might be able to endure some time and do some damage if they sacrificed themselves.

But from their words, they were too arrogant to die on the battlefield and too arrogant to think for themselves. The Blood mutants will eat them like lions eat deer.

Show them the video and let them all see it, even after that they still want to bother me, you can find me. But trust me, I won't hold back at all. Even for a second."

Sam returned to his barracks after leaving his words once more.

With Yodha around him, there was no way they would speak. All they could do was hold him in silence.

"I'm going to show you a video of how this new enemy is, I want you all to see and estimate your own strength. We need to think of a new way to see what we can do against them."

With that Yodha took out a crystal and crystal tablet. The videos passed through all the people in charge of those divisions.

After watching the video, they had very different expressions and thoughts.

People known as battle maniacs were extremely excited, people who had a clear estimate of their own strength felt cold sweat all over their bodies. But most of them are still very delusional.

Yodha could only shake her head in disappointment and send a message back to the General. He then went to Sam's barracks.

He was a little frustrated and worried. He did not expect that the enemy would have such a big card behind their sleeves and it seemed that it was also a very difficult card.

When he entered the room, he sat at the end of the bed and said.

"Do you have any wine?"

Sam smiled and took out a crystal bamboo jar and gave one to Yodha.

"What's wrong? Have you reached a consensus?" Sam asked as Yodha gulped down the wine jar and spent half of it in one gulp.

"Consensus? With them? They are arrogant bastards. I haven't been pressured like this for a long time. This might as well be the price to pay since I became the youngest battalion commander."

"Are you complaining or are you bragging?"

Yodha chuckled and asked.

"Do you have any ideas?"

"Of course, to whom should I ask? You were the only calm person in the entire camp. Even the general was nervous."

"Of course, I'll calm down. What's the point of me being nervous? To be honest, I'm not even from this kingdom."

"Now you. Alright. The first batch of goods from our factory has already come here. You will receive the first part of your profits."

"That's great, it's been a long time since I've seen my own income. How much do I earn?"

"About two million."

"Two million? It seems the general was very impressed."

"of course. But the number is not too much. He'll buy more in the middle of the war. Production is still going on."

"I'm sure he'll do it and he'll order it so much that the production won't meet the demand."

"How did you know that?" Yodha was surprised at how confident Sam was.

“When the blood mutants met the special division on the first day of the war, they would be so decisively defeated that half of them would die while the other half would flee. like this grenade and he would throw it where neither his friend nor his enemy would see.

You have seen them active one by one. But the destruction they bring if too much is not something you can imagine.

But what they will realize later is that the grenade does not help them much. They might kill several hundred mutants but after those several hundred deaths, they would attempt to avoid them.

I know it's hard to withstand the explosion and they'll know too, but it's easy to avoid it once they know they can avoid it, it'll be very easy for them.

Unless you want to break the rules and kill them all with stronger cultivators, then this war is your loss."

Yodha did not show any expression and said.

"Why are you so sure?"

“Because it shows Yodha. Your soldier may deny it or even the general may think he has a chance only to fool himself into believing himself. And from the letter I sent, you might believe that they will only live in the forest and border.

The forest is indeed a favorable point, but small, you must have forgotten about it. It was barely able to sustain an ambush of five hundred people. What do you think the other four thousand will do?

Do you think they'll stay that way?

The transcendent cultivator who made it, do you know what I saw in his eyes?

Starving. He thirsts for achievement. The eyes of a tireless man worked so long and waited to reap the rewards of his hard work. At least that's what I think.

According to my estimation, if there was any chance they knew that the special division was here, they would send mutants right into their faces. The straight path between the base and the forest that the rubrum empire had never crossed would be crossed by now and they would march with this savage army to take their lives and gain their glory.

I hope you're ready for it."

Yodha became conscious. He knew that the enemy was superior, even he had faint expectations in his heart. He also blindly trusts Sam's information that these people will be placed in the forest and they still have the upper hand. But now, he understood that the situation was more serious than he thought.

"Why are you so calm?" Yodha asked once more.

"I told you. I'm not from this kingdom to worry."

"But you will die if we lose the war. There's a big chance, no matter what it means to you."

"No one in the empire can kill me. The only one who approached was the guard and that was also because he had the element of space. But he missed a golden opportunity and if it happens again, I have more than half a dozen ways to escape."

"Do you have a way to deal with this situation?"

"Of course."

Yodha suddenly stood up and pointed her finger at him as she shouted.

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"There are two reasons, first because you never ask and second because the commanders won't believe me."

Yodha's finger trembled in anger and she almost wanted to smash him.