"You, who are you?!" The evil and arrogant smile on Aili's face disappeared, only his face gradually crawling with fear.

"Tell me! How old are you?!" He shouted inexplicably. A sharp aura suddenly rose from him and pressed towards Aili like a mountain.

"2,21 years old!" Aili said with his lips trembling.

"Hmph, 21 years old?" The disdain on He's inexplicable face gradually deepened.

"Now I'm 21 years old? Then, in the Battle of Britain, even before, he was only about 12 or 13 years old. How could such a young child participate in such an important battle? Zeon's end is indeed worthy of sin!! Haha."

He laughed a few times inexplicably, stepped forward again, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Aili's neck, and a trace of murderous aura gradually appeared in his eyes.

"The 13-year-old murderer! Very good! Very good! Very good! I didn't expect that Zeon was so capable!! It really makes me feel ashamed!!"

"You, you, who are you?!" Feeling the gradually strengthening force on your neck, Aili asked with difficulty breathing.

He Wu's mouth slightly raised.

"I am Shaya Aznapur. As you can see, I am the soldiers you have become executioners and demons."

"you!!"

"Click!"

As soon as He Mo Ming put his hand, Aili's neck broke. He Mo Ming threw the dead body aside and said calmly:

"Captain. I suggest you check those two guys. I suspect they are liars who pretend to be Zeon's soldiers."

"What?" Pas seemed to have not yet woken up from the shock of He's inexplicable self-destruction of his identity.

"Go! Take reliable personnel and clean up the Rose several times. I suspect your Rose has been invaded by the spy of Titans."
Chapter completed!