You people sit comfortably in your offices while our men stand guard outside, keeping those troublemakers from storming your workplaces. You're safe, aren't you?
It's already good enough that we're stationed here, and now you want us to go elsewhere and block them too?
It's not you who's getting shot at by those rioters, is it?
Inside the White House, the current President, the old man, was furious and shouted: "Why isn't Marlori dead yet! Didn't the Ministry of Defense say they were going to eliminate him? Why is he still alive?"
The Minister of Defense was suffering too. It wasn't that they hadn't sent anyone—it's just that none of the people they sent came back.
Phoenix has become like a bottomless pit; no matter how many people you throw in, they disappear without a trace.
You can see their plans being carried out, but Marlori, like some damn cockroach, just won't die!
The place is practically turning into a graveyard for Super Soldiers now.
