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In a lavishly decorated office in the Bear Group Building, Andre was on a call with a high-ranking official from the North Carolina Ministry of Defense.
"Andre, the South is about to become the Salvation Army's main theater of operations. You're a big target, so things are going to get very dangerous for you."
"If they dare to come, they're just asking to die," Andre replied nonchalantly, a testament to his absolute confidence in both his own power and the combat strength of the legion under his command.
The contact from the Ministry of Defense heard the confidence in Andre's tone and sneered. "Let's see if you can maintain that arrogance when you run into one of the Salvation Army's Tier Fours."
"A Tier Four?"
Andre's expression immediately turned grim. He was confident in his abilities, but that didn't mean he was arrogant enough to think he could challenge a Tier Four Uncrowned. "A Tier Four from the Salvation Army is going to make a move?"
