Ten minutes later, when the young commander saw the situation clearly, he looked annoyed, but Ian could see that there was still endless anger hidden in him.

"What's your name?" Ian asked with a smile.

"Humph, I'm in bad luck, Commander. If you want to kill me, go ahead. I don't have the money to redeem my life!" The young man said coldly, not feeling scared at all, which surprised Ian.

"Haha, you didn't kill me before, and I definitely won't kill you. I just want to make friends with you." Ian smiled kindly.

The young man suddenly became confused, but soon realized something, and snorted coldly: "There is no such way to make friends. You sit while I kneel, and I am tied up."

"Haha, okay." Ian stood up and untied the ropes from the young man's hands and feet.

But the moment the rope around his feet was untied, the young man retracted his legs and kicked hard, kicking Ian more than two meters away. He felt a strong blow to his chest and his body fell.

As soon as it landed on the ground after flying out, it rolled sideways and turned over.

"Hey, if you want to be friends with me, you have to beat me," the young man said.

Yang Fei and the others next to him immediately raised their guns, and Ian quickly waved his hands. The more the other party behaved like this, the more interested he became in his heart.

I saw Ian kicking his feet, taking two steps and rushing forward again. Now Ian is no longer the timid Ian who would close his eyes after being beaten.

The two of them hit each other, dodged each other, kicked and blocked each other. After a few punches, the two of them became entangled and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, you're quite strong." The young man seemed to have the upper hand. He sat on Ian's waist, and the two of them clasped their hands together, as if they were wrestling, with one pressing down and the other pushing up.

Ian was also surprised. His power had been upgraded to the second level through the Death Assist System, which was almost equivalent to the power of two adults. However, this young man's power was obviously stronger than his own, and it didn't seem to be the same.

Looks effortless.

Seeing that Ian's hands were about to be pressed to the ground, Ian could not think of any other way at this moment. At the critical moment, he turned on the Death Assist System in his mind, instantly raising his close combat ability to the third level.

.

In an instant, a large number of complex and familiar movements appeared in Ian's mind. When Ian suddenly withdrew his hands, he turned his legs upwards with force. Pulling his legs with his hands and pushing them, the opponent's body also lost control and moved towards Ian's body.

He rushed towards him, and then Ian pushed hard again, pushing up the opponent's upper body, grabbing the opponent's neck with both feet, and throwing the young man far away from his body with a strong shake.

Yang Fei and the others cheered loudly, but Zhou Duantian's eyes lit up. In his opinion, the fight between Ian and the young man was just a gangster fight at the beginning, without any rules, but Yi

Well, that move just now was obviously like a move in mixed martial arts, and it was very skillful to use.

Soon, the young man ran over again, but this time it was difficult for him to use the same strength as before. Ian's dodge suddenly became much more powerful, and his fists always missed, and he rushed behind him from time to time.

Use some throwing techniques.

After being thrown five or six times in a row, the young man finally stopped breathing heavily and shouted: "I give up, don't fight anymore."

Ian walked over, also out of breath. Looking at the other person's face twisted in pain, he suddenly burst into laughter.

Seeing that the young man had no intention of resisting, Yang Fei and the others relaxed their vigilance, and Zhou Duantian became more and more curious about Ian.

"Can you tell me now, what's your name?" Ian said sitting next to the young man.

"My name is Carl, what's yours?"

"My name is Ian."

"I don't think you're a businessman, right?" Karl no longer had any fear in his heart at this moment, and asked curiously.

Ian smiled and replied: "You guessed it wrong, I am really a businessman, and I am planning to do business with you."

"Follow me? Hey, don't be joking. I don't have any money. I only have some food, and I probably won't be able to survive this month." Karl said with some distress.

"Aren't you a world-destroying army? Don't you even lack food?" Ian asked in disbelief. In his opinion, such an armed force would be short of money and weapons and equipment, but there should be no shortage of food.

, after all, there is no order at all now. Even if you rob, you won’t be able to find something to eat.

"We are all young people from nearby towns. The war destroyed our families and killed our relatives, and no country in the whole world was willing to help us, so we united to form the Doomsday Army and vowed to destroy us sooner or later.

The whole world has a taste of war!" Karl said through gritted teeth.

Ian's heart couldn't help but twitch. Doesn't this coincide with his thoughts? So he turned his head and asked Yang Fei and Zhou Duantian to go farther away, and then lowered his voice and said: "Then how can we cooperate?

Sample?"

"Cooperation?" Karl was startled and asked: "How to cooperate?"

"I'll support you, how about you lead your army of annihilation and bring war to the world?" Ian said.

"Ah? This... that... oh, you really like to joke. It's just our talk. It's up to us?" Karl shook his head and said: "We all know that we can't do it at all."

Ian laughed coldly: "I thought you really dared to do that, but it turns out it was just bragging."

"Of course I dare. I have nothing left, so there is nothing else I dare to do. It's just... we don't have that strength for the time being." Karl retorted dissatisfied.

"What if you had the strength? Do you dare to do that?" Ian asked.

"Of course I dare. If I had that strength, I would not hesitate to bring those forces who are watching the excitement and frame our country one by one into the quagmire of war." Karl clenched his fists and veins popped up on his face.

, to show your determination.

"Okay!" Ian nodded and said, "That's what I want from you."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Karl asked doubtfully.

"Me?" Ian paused and smiled: "I want war! I want a war that will destroy the world. From today on, I will provide you with funds, arms, equipment, everything that can make you stronger.

resources, and all you have to do is go to war."

"Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?" Karl's words shocked Ian. Yes, what should he do if Karl becomes more powerful in the future and disobeys his orders? He must find a way to control him, or make him sincerely do what he wants.

Do things yourself.

But on the surface Ian still smiled and said: "Don't worry, since I have the ability to provide you with support, I naturally have ways to prevent you from betraying me."

Suddenly, Ian had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good idea. He lifted Karl up and took him to a car nearby. Then he stretched out his right hand, letting Karl grab his wrist with both hands, and said: "This secret of mine."

I have never told anyone else that you should take good care of it."

Carl nodded doubtfully and grabbed Ian's wrist with force. Then in a faint light, a transparent sphere the size of a table tennis ball gradually appeared in Ian's palm. Carl was stunned to see it.

"This...is this...are you a magician?" Karl asked with his eyes wide open, but soon he felt that it was not the case, because no one can do magic like this, because he held the other person's hand firmly.

, the other party has no chance to get things from other places, can it really conjure things out of thin air?

"Of course I'm not a magician." Ian lowered his voice and said in a hoarse and cold voice: "Do you know why I want war? There is no other reason. My purpose is to kill more people.

Because I am...the representative of death!"

"The God of Death!" Carl was suddenly shocked. He was also a devout believer, so he naturally believed that besides the true God, there was a demon. He also knew that in other countries, this demon was also called the God of Death.

"Smash the sphere against the car," Ian said.

Carl was confused and afraid and threw the cold sphere into a car next to him. He heard a crisp "bang" sound and a sheet of white mist immediately surrounded the pickup truck. The next moment, the car was covered by

A layer of chilly white frost covered it, and then Ian picked up an object from the car and smashed it.

"Kara..." The car immediately shattered into a pile of ice slag, and everyone was stunned to see what kind of weapon this was that was so powerful.

Carl, who was sitting with Ian, was even more horrified, but Ian had no intention of stopping there. Just when Carl was surprised when he looked at the debris of the vehicle, Ian quickly took out the devil mask from his belt.

On his own head.

When Karl turned around, Ian suddenly changed into a Middle Eastern face and said coldly: "If you betray me, I may appear next to you with another face at any time." Then in Karl's panic,

Then, Ian's face slowly changed back to his own appearance.

After being frightened, he naturally had to give him some sweetness. Ian said: "But don't worry, as long as you do things for me, I guarantee that you will become a real commander, and your power will be unparalleled."

"Yes, yes, Lord Death, I will definitely serve you wholeheartedly, and I will never dare to betray you." Karl said repeatedly, and even knelt down to prostrate himself.

Upon seeing this, Ian quickly helped him up and comforted: "You can call me Mr. Ian. I am not the real God of Death, but one of its spokespersons in the world. Only if I defeat the other representatives of Death can I

I will become the real God of Death, and by then, I will be able to give you whatever you want."

"Other representatives of death?" Karl asked in surprise.

"Yes, it is precisely because of this that I have to abide by the laws of this world when doing things. If I am killed by other spokespersons, then you will lose the opportunity to have great rights." Ian suddenly saw Carl's eyes flickering.

After a moment, he then continued: "But it is not easy to kill me. Except for the God of Death and other spokesmen, no one can kill me. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Believe it, of course I believe it." Karl said quickly.

"Don't worry, I will arrange funds and a lot of supplies for you as soon as possible." Ian turned to look at the soldiers, and said: "I will also send you some military instructors. You just need a lot of expansion.

Just power will do."

When Karl heard this, his eyes lit up, and his confidence seemed to have returned to him. He held it and asked, "Does it mean that you have to listen to me in your actions?"

"Of course, you are the commander-in-chief of the World Destruction Army, so I will naturally listen to you. I believe you have the ability to win the battle, but I will occasionally give you other instructions, which will help us succeed quickly, but you

Don't forget, my goal is to kill a lot of people, and I don't want you to be soft-hearted, otherwise, I will find someone to replace you." Ian said.

"Okay, don't worry. Before you get the latest instructions, I will try my best to launch a war and kill all enemies." Karl seemed to have thought of something, and his face began to become ferocious again.

After that, the two left the car. Yang Fei and the others wanted to ask about what happened just now, but they stopped thinking when they saw Ian's cold face.

"Let them go," Ian said to Yang Fei.

"Let them all go?" Yang Fei asked strangely.

"Well, don't worry, they will be our own from now on." Ian said, and motioned to Yang Fei to take out the bank card he had given him before, then turned around and came to Karl's side.

"Is this kind of thing still available here?" Ian asked.

"Yes, but it can only be used at those weapons dealers. Only they have credit card machines. In other places, you have to use cash." Karl said.

Ian thought for a moment and took out a stack of cash from his arms, which was about five or six thousand dollars. He handed the card and cash to Carl and whispered: "You can use this money to buy daily necessities.

There is probably more than eight million US dollars in this card. You can buy weapons and equipment. I have to go to Mosul. When I come back, I hope to hear good news from you."

"Eight million...ten thousand..." Karl couldn't accept this amount for a while. After all, they usually spend hundreds or hundreds of dollars.

Ian continued at this time: "Don't forget your mission. Every time you and your army kill someone, I will know it clearly. I will give you this satellite phone. I will contact you at any time and I will help you in the future."

Buy armaments and other aid, Carl, and try to wage war."

Karl was extremely excited and excited in his heart, and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Ian, I will soon let the entire US military in Iraq know how powerful the World Destruction Army is."

Ian nodded, feeling very happy in his heart. This was the reason why he was unwilling to bring Truong and the others here. After all, they were also Americans. It would be okay to let them kill the Iraqis. If they were to confront the US military, Ian would be worried.

Other situations will occur.
Chapter completed!