Chapter 361: Dimensional Crush: The Slaughter Hour Arrived

Seeing his old man bite, Daniel Lyson laughed to himself. *Hook, line, and sinker.* He put on a serious face. "The bet's simple. I brought my people. You pick any unit you want. If they beat me and I'm convinced, I'll admit defeat." Tim Lyson's eyes lit up even more. In this year's Military Competition across the entire army, two units from the Southeast placed in the top five. The ones sent from the Southwest, on the other hand, sat at the bottom of the rankings, dozens of places behind. Sure,...