The Protector

Afterward, Michael arrived in the South City Warzone with the other Joneses, where they were stopped at the entrance.

“State your business.”

“Let me introduce myself, comrade. I’m Michael Jones of the Jones family in South Hampton. We’re here to see the God of War!” stated Michael with a smile.

“What? The God of War?” the sentry was puzzled by Michael’s words.

Not even we, the sentries, have seen him before, much less this random person.

Besides, the God of War’s identity is top secret, so not just anybody can meet him.

“Do you think this is funny, sir?” asked the sentry.

“We’re not pulling your leg. Please just inform the God of War. Tell him that Anson’s family has come to see him. That’s Anson of the Iron Brigade,” explained Michael panickily.

Anson was, his face

I’ll notify them. You wait

along, Michael boasted proudly, “See how well-known Anson

He’s the hope of our family!”

War whom Michael requested to meet, the news quickly reached Mike, the commander-in-chief in the South City Warzone, and the deputy

Here to see the God of

hell is Anson? I’ve never heard

before Alfie of the Dragon Legion reported, “I’ve found him! Anson Jones is just a regular soldier, not a

a regular soldier possibly be the right-hand man to the God of War?” Mike

a background check on the

was shocked by the result they

Jones is the grandfather of the God of

Mike and the others’ faces darkened when they

Jones in! Forget it, I’ll invite him myself!” Mike hurried to