Blackstone Code

The merits of the new captain come from its body itself. It has two completely different styles from the old captain Mr. Responsibility.

Once the new captain enters the liberated state, he is like a destructive maniac!

On the basis of the original expansion of the body, the arms undergo abnormal changes and become more powerful. At the same time, they can also eject high-pressure and high-heat energy from their fists when attacking.

In fact, receiving a punch is already very uncomfortable, let alone receiving a punch and being burned or even penetrated by a jet. Its lethality is also extremely shocking.

Pure violence, there is nothing that it can't solve with one punch. If it can, then hit it again!

As for its liberated state, it is more powerful, has several extra arms, and can even spray its fist directly...

In short, he is a very violent guy, completely different from the slender female appearance it shows.

Maybe the only thing that has something to do with it is that she has two well-developed breast muscles.

"Thank you for helping me several times today. If it weren't for you, I would definitely have been seriously injured." It has a gentle tone and a feminine tone, making it difficult to hate it.

The fat man scratched his head, "This is what I should do. I'm not as strong as you on the offensive end. If I don't show some performance on the defensive end..."

"You know, some people have been planning to make adjustments. They feel that an all-attack team can provide a higher mission completion rate than a team like ours now."

There are a lot of supports. This is the thinking of some management in the Evolution Legion. They are not going to the arena to play team competitions, but they also want to focus on attack, defense and support.

If all the main defense or main auxiliary players were replaced by candidates with strong attack power, the task completion rate would definitely be better than it is now.

Although the current task completion rate is not low.

If someone wants to cause trouble for you, they will always find a reason.

The new captain nodded. Among them were the cutting-edge ones, who advocated being stronger and taking the initiative to get everything they wanted.

"We have suffered a lot of casualties recently." The new captain's arms became much longer. He took two bottles of wine from the wine cabinet, gave one to the fat man, and unscrewed it himself, "The war has made me grow a lot. "

It took a big sip of wine, and alcohol could already provide it with too much happiness. These wines were all specially made, with at least an alcohol content of over 60 degrees, and some reached over 70 percent, and medical alcohol. about there.

The kind of degree that wipes the mucous membrane a few times can cause a burn reaction in the mucous membrane.

"I have always felt that even in a war, we are the strongest, at least far stronger than humans."

"But now I suddenly realize that in large-scale operations, we are too thin."

"Do you know about inhibitors?"

Fatty didn't know what the new captain was going to say, and it was going here and there, but relying on its current "personality" and coping habits, it nodded twice, "I've heard of it, it's said that it can block the evolution process. "

The new captain nodded again and pointed at the fat man, "Yes, you know."

But then, it said something that made Fatty a little uneasy, "They are destroying the evolved ones."

"The inhibitor, the super narcotic drug targeting us, now sends us to the most brutal place on the battlefield."

"Looking at humans themselves, how many natural humans have you seen on the battlefield?"

"There are very few new humans, and even if there are, their jobs are not too dangerous, unlike us, who are always on the front lines and in the most dangerous places."

This is a very convincing fallacy, and Fatty doesn’t know how to refute it, because it is basically true.

The robot army tried to overwhelm the octopus monster's fortress one after another. Although there were new human teams, they were not large in number, and they only performed less dangerous tasks.

Only evolved people will appear on the most difficult battlefields, so they can't refute this and can only listen quietly.

But in its heart, it roughly already knew what the new captain was going to say and what it wanted to express.

The new captain took another sip of wine, "We were indeed humans once. Logically speaking, we should stand with humans."

"But you have seen the facts. They are wary of us, have developed a lot of technologies against us, and have sent us to the most dangerous places to die."

"If it hadn't been for you today, maybe I would have stayed there."

"They don't allow new evolvers to be born, and they continue to consume our numbers. Their purpose is to use this war to completely eliminate us."

"No one will know their plan. Even if someone mentions it after the war, they will dismiss it as 'the tragedy of the war'."

"When the number of our kind becomes rare enough, they may just raise the butcher knife, if that happens in the future."

"We can no longer wait for them to impose an unfair fate on us!"

"We're going to fight back!"

It was very convincing. Fatty did feel that he was being persuaded a little, but he quickly pushed these thoughts out of his mind.

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However, on the surface, it showed a cooperative expression, somewhat indignant and somewhat helpless, "I have never thought about what you said. What you said makes me feel scared. Did they really do this?"

The new captain looked indignant, "Need I say that?"

"Haven't you experienced it?"

"If we hadn't retreated in time and brought you back, do you think you would still be alive now?"

Seeing the fat man lower his head to think, the new captain stuffed the entire bottle into his mouth, chewed it up like a chocolate with a wine filling, and swallowed it, "I'm not saying that we want to go to war with humans. At this stage, our main enemy is still the octopus monster."

"But after the war, what should we do?"

"Still obey humans?"

"There are no people of ours in the upper echelons of human society. No one can Able to speak for us. "

"Mr. A is Lynch's lackey, he only knows how to speak for the company, we can't count on him at all."

"So what I mean is that we need to have our own channels to speak out, and be half separated from human society."

"If they need our help, then give us what we want, otherwise don't expect to use some so-called wealth, money, or social status, influence, etc. to restrain us."

"We are not dogs, we are miracles in the history of evolution!"

The continuous casualties of the Evolver Corps and the emergence of inhibitors made the Newcomers realize that this is a good opportunity.

As long as the same kind feel that humans are unreliable and are willing to join them, then as the Newcomers grow stronger, they will definitely be able to get rid of the influence and management of the company.

Thus, they will eventually be on an equal footing with the company. The Newcomers believe that they will not get worse without the company, but may get better.

Because human society and companies will encounter more and more problems in the future, they can completely use "trading" to turn their labor into a payment method to obtain other resources.

When the time is right, they will be able to become the leaders of society, or even the rulers.

The core work at present is to expand as much as possible and recruit more influential people.

Although Fatty is not an excellent attacker, he has much greater influence than others and is also an important part of the whole plan.

Originally, it didn't know how to convince Fatty. Today, Fatty was seriously injured and almost stayed on the battlefield, giving it a suitable opportunity and entry point.

Looking at Fatty's somewhat excited expression, the new captain moved a little, sat beside him, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "We are all evolvers. We should trust our kind more than humans..."

A few minutes later, the two left the lounge. Although Fatty did not agree to join the New Rising Party, he did not refuse, but just said that he would seriously consider it.

After all, such an important decision cannot be made blindly.

Although the new captain was a little annoyed, he still chose to support it with great generosity.

After leaving the company, Fatty took the initiative to contact Mr. A.

As the "model" team of the Evolver Corps, everyone in the Super Star Team has the right to contact Mr. A directly, and soon Mr. A decided to meet it.

Because Mr. A is very interested in what the New Rising Party wants to do.

The two met at the Fatty's villa. In order to avoid being discovered when it met Mr. A, the latter changed his appearance and visited it as a friend of the Fatty.

When it listened to the Fatty's words in the Fatty's study, it rubbed its temples and felt a headache and a little... frightened.

Lynch once again proved his... insidiousness.

Yes, insidious, Mr. A could only think of this word to describe him at this time.

Not wise, not smart, not kind, not friendly, but fucking insidious.

From the beginning, he knew it would be like this, but he still did it, just to facilitate the management of these "dissidents" and "opposition".

There is no more convenient way than letting them jump out by themselves. If these people are caught with a high-pressure posture from the beginning, they will be like cockroaches in the sewer, not only difficult to clean, but also difficult to find.

But now that they have been given a platform, they will jump out by themselves. In order to increase their momentum, they are also equivalent to handing over the list voluntarily.

Perhaps this is the difference between it and Lynch. It always thinks about how to prevent the situation from getting worse, while Lynch thinks about keeping everything under control.

"Promise it to join the new faction. If they have any special decisions, just tell me as soon as possible."

The fat man touched the leather sofa. The comfortable touch made it a favorite of the Evolver. It couldn't bear to give up this family business and enjoyment.

Why rebel when everything is fine?

"I know what to do..."