Chapter 1801 – Your Father Is Like My Father (Normal)

Book:The Super Warrior Published:2024-5-31

Jason felt the gaze cast by the Satan Operation Group brothers in the arena.
What happened in Hyacinth, including Old Mr. Miller’s serious injury and coma, his own recognition with his father until his father’s departure after killing the enemy in a battle … all these he did not mention to the Satan Operation Group brothers.
Originally, Jason wasn’t going to mention it until after this quest for Dark World.
Who would have thought that under Mary’s inadvertent words, the simple-minded Wolf Boy has blurted out, he did not intentionally to say Old Mr. Miller and Patrick’s situation, he just said his heart’s true feelings.
For a moment, Marcel, Zack, and Emily’s eyes glanced at Jason as well, and their faces darkened, looking a little heavy.
Mr. Iron Fist and the others naturally see this and know that Jason must be hiding something from them.
“Captain Miller, what’s going on, Old Mr. Miller is in a coma? And … Who is this righteous father Wolf Boy is talking about? Captain Miller your father? You found your father?”
Mr. Iron Fist couldn’t help but be the first to speak, breaking the silence in front of him.
“I–”
Jason pouted, not knowing where to begin for a moment.
Treg himself is a hothead, once he saw Jason like this he got anxious and said loudly, “Captain Miller, we’ve always treated you as a big brother, if you also treat us as brothers, what’s so unspeakable about that? We all respect Old Mr. Miller, what happened to his old man? And, Captain Miller, you found your father? Your father, that’s our father too, and we don’t mind calling him Dad when we see him. Just tell us what happened?”
Jason took a deep breath as he said, “Okay, I’ll tell you guys about it.”
With that, Jason told the story of what had happened at Carovia Hyacinth in the recent past.
When Mr Iron Fist and the others learnt that Old Mr Miller had broken through the Cultivation cage and blasted through the portal interwoven with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, making it possible for the path of Cultivation to be renewed on earth which had been suppressed by the Cultivation portal and thus broken, they were all overwhelmed with emotion and showed a look of longing.
This was the overwhelming grace that the old man they revered in their hearts deserved!
Doing what others cannot do, creating miracles that others cannot!
What made people feel sorry was that such a heaven-defying old man, under the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, was plunged into a state of conscious silence due to the Dao injury.
However, Mr. Iron Fist and many other Satan Operation Group fighters are confident that the revered Old Mr. Miller will wake up and will once again reign supreme!
Mr Iron Fist and the others listened to Jason’s statement, and when they heard Patrick breaking free from the nine dragon lock and the dragon coming out again, it was as if they were in the middle of it and felt the supreme power that dominated heaven and earth.
At the end of the day, when they learnt of the great change in heaven and earth, Patrick attacked and killed several powerful enemies alone, and finally passed away peacefully in front of his wife’s mausoleum, Mr. Iron Fist, Baron, Treg, and other Satan Operation Group fighters felt as if there was a huge stone blocking their hearts, feeling bitter and sorrowful. bitter and sad.
They had never met Patrick, but it was true, as they said, that they regarded Jason as their big brother, and that Jason’s father was shaped like their father.
Brother, your father is like my father!
Mr. Iron Fist stood up as he said loudly, “Brothers, Captain Miller’s father just passed away. Since it was Captain Miller’s father, it wouldn’t be too much for us to call him our righteous father. Let’s all raise our glasses and offer three cups of wine and water to our righteous father’s spirit in heaven!”
One by one, the Satan Operation Group fighters rose to their feet, silent as they lifted their glasses and the wine in them spilled neatly onto the floor.
One cup, two cups, three cups!
Three cheers for the dead!
“Dad, did you see that? My brothers are all paying tribute to you, hoping that you will rest in peace in heaven! Your painstaking child is mindful of this, and will certainly live up to your expectations!”
Jason tilted his head to the sky, the corners of his eyes moist, and opened his mouth to murmur.
After a few tributes, Jason and the others resumed their seats for a drink.
The atmosphere in the arena couldn’t help but look a little sombre because of such news, and Jason said, “Brothers, there’s no need to look sombre and sad because of such news. I was sad at first, but I’m much better now. My father said goodbye to the world in such a way, but left behind the indomitable spirit of war that makes it worthwhile for us to pursue in this life. Though he is gone, he will always inspire me, and I hope to inspire you as well!”
“Captain Miller is right. Come on, let’s keep drinking!”
Mr Iron Fist opens his mouth, lifts his glass and clinks it with Jason’s, taking a big gulp.
“Captain Miller, your father is gone, but you still have us. We brothers have nothing, but a rotten life, and we are always able to follow you into battle and kill with a bang!” Baron exclaimed.
“Baron is right Captain Miller you still have us brothers.” Treg chimed in.
Jason’s heart was flooded with a slight warmth as he smiled and said, “Brotherly love in this life can never be forgotten! Drink enough tonight and kill the enemy again in the coming day!”
“Drink!”
One by one, Satan Operation Group fighters responded.
It wasn’t until midnight that this boozefest between Jason and the brothers of the Satan Operation Group came to an end, and only then did the crowd return to their rooms to rest.
Rooms for Marcel, Zack, Robert, and the others were arranged, and the whole Base Building was big enough anyway, in addition to the brand new building over at Devil’s Army Factory.
Jason returned to his room and went to take a shower first, he did drink a lot tonight, but I don’t know if it was because he was happy or because he was not drunk tonight after his last experience at Ghost Doctor Valley.
After taking a shower, Jason’s residual drunkenness faded even more, and his whole body was refreshed.
Jason lit a cigarette and was sorting things out, planning to go to Manjusaka tomorrow to get a full picture of some of the things that had been going on in Dark World in recent times.
Just as a cigarette was about to be finished, there was a knock at the door.
Jason put his cigarette out as he walked over and opened the door.
The doorway opened and a light and fresh body odour wafted over, but it was Mary who was seen standing outside the door.
She had obviously just taken a bath as well, with a head of long hair that still carried some slightly damp moisture, a face that was not powdered, and a valiant look in its purity.
“Still awake?”
Jason asked with a smile.
“Aren’t you up too?”
Mary gave Jason a cross look as she walked straight into the room.
Jason casually closed the door to his room with a smile on his lips and said, “Visiting in the middle of the night, could it be that you want to do something untoward to me? Lady Mary, you can’t use your power to oppress people.”
Jason snorted at that.
Mary’s pretty face flashed a blush, she glared at Jason and said, “Who cares about you? If I really want to have bad intentions towards you, why do I have to wait until now? I just came over to see you.”