"Rest assured, Almighty Su! I know the roads of the mountains, thousands of miles away, like the back of my hand. My brother originally led our men forging a path right through them. Forget about casualties—only three people even got injured along the way!"
"There are a few populous families on Eight Peak Mountain. If you want to conquer the place, us two brothers can act as the vanguard and scout the way for you!"
"Sword mountains? What are the sword mountains? They're much easier to climb once they're covered in snow!"
"Who cares if that mysterious group from the Origin Territory is there! If they hear Almighty Su's name, they'll piss their pants in terror!"
"You've all misunderstood the two of us. We were just momentarily blinded by lust. Back on Earth, my brother and I were absolute stand-up guys!"
"..."
It was April 28 on the doomsday calendar, the final day of the heavy blizzard disaster.
