Female Campus Agent

Soon, organized people dragged away 018's body and fed it to the big wolf dog.

When people die here, their bodies are dragged away and fed to big wolf dogs.

This is the organization telling them that if they don't want to be dragged away and fed to big wolf dogs after their death, they must survive in the strongest possible way.

Even if he doesn't hesitate to kill his most important friend.

at all costs!

006 was silent for many days.

At the age of six, she didn't know what death meant. She only knew that 018 would never appear again, and no one would ever bring her food in the middle of the night or hug her with their warm arms.

...

Six years later.

006 Twelve years old.

The group of people who killed 018 were all killed by 056, a boy who often met 018. Only later did 006 know 056's code name - Mad Dragon.

After 018's death, 006's strength improved by leaps and bounds. She could learn the most accurate killing moves in the fastest time and kill her opponents in the fastest time.

A new group of children will be admitted to the organization every year, and then the surviving children from the first batch of children who entered the organization will play a game of survival of the fittest with the new children.

To this day, out of thousands of children, only fifty have survived.

And 006 is one of them.

"Today will be your big day. If you want to go home, your wish will come true today!" J looked at the fifty people who survived after eliminating all the weak ones over the years, squinting his eyes and smiling with his hands behind his back.

After laughing, J clapped his hands amidst the excitement of the group of people.

Immediately, someone took the remaining fifty people and sent them into a large iron cage.

"Okay, kids, you can choose any weapon in front of you.

“After you get the weapons, you can use the weapons in your hands to kill anyone you see!

"Because in this game, there are only three people who can survive to the end!"

J's words fluttered into the ears of the fifty people who walked into the iron cage.

Big fight!

Fifty people, holding the weapons in their hands, kill everyone on sight!

Until the last three people who survived can get out of the island!

This is a game, but also a battle of life and death.

They may be able to survive in the organization for a few years, but whether they can reach the end depends on today's decisive battle!

"What! Only three people can live!? Then wouldn't we have no way to survive! Then wouldn't our efforts over the years have been in vain!"

When someone heard J's words, their expressions suddenly changed. They looked at J like this and expressed their dissatisfaction.

"It's not fair! I have no friends! They form gangs! If they attack me with my friends! Then I will definitely die!" Someone immediately spoke up to express their thoughts.

J is listening carefully to everyone's complaints.

Then he showed a harmless smile:

"Unfair? Complaining, right?"

After J said these words, his face suddenly became ferocious, and then he smiled and said:

"Those who don't hold weapons will die now!"

As soon as J said these words, thirty snipers appeared at high altitude points everywhere.

Thirty snipers aimed their sniper rifles at the fifty people in this large iron cage from different angles.

As long as they disobey, they will die!

Just when most of the fifty people in the iron cage were complaining.

006 walked to the pile of weapons, picked a butterfly knife from it, turned around, sprinted forward two steps quickly, swung the butterfly knife and stabbed three of his hesitant companions to death!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Blood, splash!

095 also quickly grabbed a long knife from a pile of weapons and joined in this life and death game.

This battle is all about speed! What matters is life and death!

Anyone who delays for one second will die!

While the other group of people were chattering, complaining about unfairness, or whispering to each other to find someone to discuss how to deal with people together, 006 had already picked up the butterfly knife and killed a series of companions!

In this life-and-death situation where there is no process but only the result, only those who strike quickly, accurately and ruthlessly will have the chance to survive until the end!

When the large iron cage was surrounded by corpses, and only three people were standing on top of the pile of corpses holding their own weapons and gasping for breath, J stretched out his hand, applauded, and said to the three people:

"Congratulations, you have become the last king and joined the Dark Soul Organization. Tomorrow someone will send you to sign a five-year agreement. You will work for the organization for five years and you will be free."

...

Southeast Asia, Myanmar.

The group of people who originally sent a group of children into the organization got a lot of wealth and kept company with beautiful women day and night.

At this moment, in a large bar.

"Brothers, have you heard about it? The Dark Soul organization has recently released three killer agents. They are amazingly powerful and have swept away a large number of international big shots. Do you think there will be the same group of children that we sent in?"

"What a coincidence, hey!"

"What if this happens? What if some of our brothers come to seek revenge?"

"How is that possible? How old are those children? They don't even remember the faces of our brothers! This joke is not funny at all!"

...

In the bar, a short, fat Burmese man was holding the breast of a beautiful woman with an indifferent look on his face.

But just after they finished speaking, the door suddenly opened.

But only a twelve-year-old girl with loose hair and a dark aura appeared in front of everyone.

"Where are you from, little girl? Go, go, get out!" Seeing this, the Burmese man showed a look of disgust.

But just after he said these words, a butterfly knife suddenly flew out of the girl's hand and cut off the Burmese man's head. The man stepped forward in a second, stepped on the killed Burmese man's head, and then He kicked up the butterfly knife from the ground with one foot, held the fluttered butterfly knife in his hand, raised his eyes, and saw the killing intent reflected in those sharp eyes, which was so cold that all the Burmese men present were suddenly frightened:

"Dark Soul Organization, Agent Sha Shen, one of the children you sent into the organization seven years ago, you should go to hell."