Looking at the 1,108 men, Peter Brown's face showed a smile. With such a genetically enhanced formidable force, those Enlighteners, no matter how many people they brought, would face a dead end.
"Report, the enemy has attacked, we can't hold them back!"
Peter Brown waited here for another day, and finally, the two teams dispatched by three Enlighteners arrived.
Sitting cross-legged on a small hill, Peter Brown was surrounded by those over a thousand upgraded Gene Guardians.
"Let them come in."
Peter Brown calmly said that one sentence.
As Peter Brown allowed those people to enter, the three Enlighteners who were watching revealed smiles on their faces, as they could use special methods through their subordinates to see the situation of the battle.
Once they saw their men charging fearlessly and reaching before Peter Brown, they knew they were sure to win.
"Is that kid Peter Brown?"
"Yes, somewhat young."
