No one knew why Yarebin suddenly brought these up, until Yarebin himself revealed the answer.
"Gao, seeing that gun, I'm filled with emotion. We devoted our entire lives to the country, but no one knew our names while we were alive, and no one will know our names after we're dead. Even we don't know our own names..."
Yarebin seemed very pained, he muttered to himself, "Even on the tombstone, there won't be a name."
Gao Yang whispered, "Teacher..."
Yarebin waved his hand, looked at Gao Yang, and said in a low voice, "The Black Demon squad is yours now. The Black Demon is very special. Without a leader, they'll each die in some deserted corner. This team is so special that only one voice, one will, is allowed. If no one leads them, they will be lost."
Gao Yang nodded and said, "Rest assured, Teacher."
