"Honestly, this isn't within my duties. If there are extra tasks, I demand a raise." Of course, Bayonet was just joking; life was dull anyway, and training
these guys was a little more fun. In his view, these thirty or so fellows were incredibly weak. Looking at them, Bayonet's mind was flooded with memories he preferred not to remember,
and he sighed inwardly. Those days were long gone; it had been a very long time since he left the military system.
Nie Yan chuckled, "Help me train these guys well, and I'm sure Marshal Yuntian won't be stingy with the bonuses."
Mo Yuntian glanced at Bayonet a few times; Bayonet looked a bit familiar, though he didn't think he recognized him. If he did know him, he'd quickly remember.
As Bayonet approached, Wang Duo, Lin Yi, and the others felt a force lock onto them; their hearts tensed slightly. Watching Bayonet, a hint of
