I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

The off-road vehicle roared and headed towards the mountain.

Finally located in a dilapidated village of mud-roofed houses.

Huang Ye glanced at Sun Fan, the co-pilot.

Without saying anything, he opened the door and walked towards the car following behind him.

"Prepare dinner, something sumptuous."

Huang Ye knocked on the car window and spoke to Han Shuang.

"Is this a celebration party?"

Han Shuang lowered the window and asked with a smile.

"Well, you guys should go help too."

"The supplies are in the room where we used to rest."

"You can take whatever you want to eat."

Huang Ye glanced at the two remaining members in the car.

His tone was unusually brisk.

"Okay, boss!"

"Promise to complete the mission!"

The two members happily opened the door and got out of the car.

Immediately walked towards the supplies room.

After this battle, their recognition of the team reached an unprecedented level.

Also integrated into this team.

The most important thing is that the two heads are so kind.

They didn't let them die in vain at all, and even took the initiative to contain the opponent's main force.

And played too hard.

Especially the big master, in the same realm, can crush his opponents, giving them a huge shock in one versus three.

Thoughts are running through my mind.

It seems that joining such a potential team is much better than being cannon fodder in the Utopia.

Although they were under considerable pressure at the time.

After all, it was more than a dozen, but the rewards and punishments were clear, which made them satisfied from the bottom of their hearts.

"Brother Mo Fan, why are you still standing in the car?"

"Come down to help."

After passing the off-road vehicle, Huang Mao looked at Sun Fan who was still sitting in the vehicle.

He also grinned and opened the car door.

"I?"

Sun Fan responded in shock.

I'm about to have a duel with Huang Ye, and I still have to cook for him?

"Otherwise."

"Everyone helps, make something more substantial."

Huang Mao urged him maturely.

Sun Fan was silent for a moment, and then got out of the car.

Since it is a celebration banquet and also a meal for one's death, let's make a meal before taking revenge.

I offer it to Master and myself.

"Keep an eye on that guy."

Han Shuang got out of the car and heard Huang Ye's reminder.

She was stunned for a moment, and then realized who Huang Ye was referring to.

"Is there something wrong with Mo Fan?"

"His master is very good to me."

Han Shuang didn't understand: "Then what?"

Huang Ye responded casually: "Before he goes on the road, treat him to a meal."

Han Shuang's cold expression froze, and she was very confused about what happened.

But I also understand that the relationship may be serious.

She nodded and was sensible enough not to ask any more questions.

"I'll keep an eye on him."

"If you can't keep an eye on me, I'll raise my head to see you."

Han Shuang walked to the supply room and boiled water for cooking with several members.

Sun Fan held the firewood with a numb face and stuffed it into the stove.

His three-tailed tabby cat has been surrounding him, occasionally making warning sounds.

The animal pet is agile and has a reconnaissance direction, and is very sensitive to danger.

Sun Fan put firewood into the stove and could vaguely sense that he was being watched.

He had no intention of running away.

He just rubbed his hairy head and said apologetically, "I'll eat more fish later."

…

General Liang finished the meeting.

I don't care about the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two hells.

Then he left the temporary base directly.

At this moment, he was a little tired.

Grabbing the cloth full of carving knives, he walked into a bus.

"Buzz——"

There were several men sitting in the car. When they saw General Liang getting into the car, without saying a word, they started the car and drove towards a strange place.

If we talk about the ruins of rioters No. 530, the eighteenth contract city is on the left, and the one hundred and thirty-one preservation city is on the right.

The bus was driving towards the deserted area.

"Leader, have you met the leader?"

When the car had been driving for more than twenty minutes, the driver supervisor asked in a low voice.

The other supervisors also looked around cautiously.

"Saw it."

General Liang responded with a numb expression.

"Is he the leader or the deputy leader?"

Several people immediately asked, seeming to be very concerned about the result.

"Deputy leader."

General Liang's words made several supervisors frown.

My heart was filled with confusion.

"What the hell is going on? This mission went so smoothly."

"Why hasn't the big leader come forward yet?"

"It seems that since we joined the Utopia, we haven't seen any big leaders!"

"It's so mysterious that it's scary!"

Several supervisors felt uneasy.

Their conversation also reflected what General Liang was thinking.

The man with the Chinese character face put the cloth bag on his knees and his eyes were slightly focused.

Yes, I'm almost level 80.

Still haven't met the big leader, let alone contacted him.

Even the deputy leader said he hadn't seen him for a long time.

So what should I do with my advancement ceremony?

General Liang slowly closed his eyes, only to feel a fierce light in the void.

It made his eyelids jump.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a large shadow cast in front of the windshield.

Above the shadows, murderous intent reigns supreme...

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(PS: I’m taking a leave of absence to recover more foreshadowing and explosions. The status is very poor. I will update as usual tomorrow.)