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

Under the banyan tree.

Huang Ye straightened up.

It's quite strange, I don't feel anything at all.

"The advancement of the Fierce God requires more than just observation."

"Still have an epiphany?"

Huang Ye collected the bodies of the protector believers.

It is also customary to look inwards and see how the myrtle is growing.

Now there are thirteen golden berries, but unfortunately they are not fully ripe.

"But it's soon."

"It should have happened in the past few days."

He looked at the second contract tombstone. The regular words on it still had not been updated.

That

The regular words on the second tombstone have not been updated.

But the font "Hidden effect: Trigger condition not met" made him very worried.

"The first one has not changed either."

Huang Ye felt a little regretful.

I thought I was officially observing destruction.

Can give more accurate tips.

"The team is formed."

"These people are good blood food."

“And they keep coming in.”

"Tomorrow morning, it's time for the first team mission."

Huang Ye exited the internal viewing state and took out the note given by Ye Weimin.

What is described above is exactly the target he wants to hunt.

"Qiu Wuming."

"Path of destruction."

"Level 63."

"Under Lin Qiao, I am in charge of identity."

"Running a gun industry in the riot ruins of No. 530."

"I like hunting monsters."

"The usual haunts are in the mountains and forests."

After reading it, Huang Ye put it away.

The temporary base he chose.

You can occupy the high ground very well and observe the comings and goings outside the town.

The opponent's level is one level higher than yours.

But for Huang Ye, the task is not difficult.

"This list is very targeted."

"That old man, there is really no one available."

Huang Ye pulled on his mask and left the shadow of the huge tree.

Walking towards the dilapidated village four kilometers away.

"There is also my hometown here, which should be Old Man Ye's sphere of influence."

"But the people arranged by Lin Qiao robbed the gun industry."

"They even control part of the black market."

"Not only that, but team members were tricked and killed."

"You're a fisherman, it's not surprising that you can do this kind of thing by letting go of the boss."

Huang Ye returned to the village.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

There was only one room, lit by firelight.

Huang Ye pushed the door open and entered.

What greeted him was everyone's nervous gaze.

"Very good, no one is missing."

Huang Ye closed the door, pulled out a chair, and sat next to the fire.

There are a lot of supplies piled here.

There are bread, instant noodles, drinks, sweet potatoes and other foods.

They were all stolen by him and Han Shuang in their hometown.

Now that they're on the team.

Of course, we can't let them go hungry.

"What do you want to ask?"

Huang Ye glanced at the people sitting around the fire.

Observing Sun Fan's state, he was passive and numb.

Quite satisfied.

The other party did not notice his disguise.

"I still have too little reconnaissance experience."

"It's in vain that you followed such a good master."

Huang Ye felt a little disappointed for no reason.

If the other party realizes their identity.

Maybe it can bloom a different kind of vitality in times of destruction.

"I want to know... what is our organization called?"

A girl hugged her knees and raised her hands fearfully.

Huang Ye cast an approving look: "I can't be sure yet."

"Or do you have any good suggestions?"

The other members looked at each other and were silent.

A cultist with yellow hair and a gangster look suggested: "Both bosses, wear masks."

"Why don't you give us one as well?"

“Being close to the people is still mysterious.”

"It's also more convenient to carry than a secondary gadget like a mask."

"I suggest that we give it a name related to masks."

"Or maybe we can call the Mask Gang?"

Sun Fan nestled in the corner and glanced at the other party expressionlessly.

He didn't even have the energy to make fun of someone who was flattering someone in the wrong place.

Even embarrassed for him.

Uncultured, that's what it is.

"Ahem...don't mess around!"

Han Shuang's eyebrows turned cold.

This stupid organization name gave her a headache.

When I introduce myself when I go out in the future.

How can you say it? !

Huang Ye's eyes were ordinary.

He doesn't attach much importance to the name of the organization.

Just using the organization to fish.

But he also understands that a name with momentum and meaning is indeed important.

"Can it be used as a reference?"

Huang Ye had no desire to dampen the opponent's enthusiasm.

Instead, he continued to ask.

Many people are so easy to talk to when they see their leader.

Suggestions are also tentatively given.

Even Sun Fan, driven by everyone's emotions, gave the names of some passionate organizations.

But after more than an hour of discussion, none of the proposals were adopted.

The night passed quickly.

The sun is rising.

The members are also very familiar with each other.

There is no previous separation and indifference.

It seems that the discussion last night helped them understand a lot better.

"Brother Mo Fan, do we have any mission?"

Huang Mao greeted warmly.

Sun Fan also didn't expect that this gangster was several months younger than him.

But his strength is several levels higher than his own.

It seems that those who can fight in a chaotic environment are not weak.

"I joined the team on the same day as you."

Sun Fan just responded lightly.

He thought to himself that the only way to escape from this new organization is when he is on a mission.

"Hehe."

Huang Mao heard the other party's implication and smiled indifferently.

He didn't care much about whether he entered the Utopia or not.

It's not work anyway.

Just do it first.

However, the joining bonus given by the leader last night.

It's really good.

Each person was directly given 10,000 in cash, which was bulging.

But he was quite depressed.

After all, the mobile phone that was confiscated from him was worth 30,000 or 40,000.

Damn, it won't be robbed by the thieves, right?

"Quiet!"

Just then.

Han Shuang came over seriously.

But his heart was also filled with tension and excitement.

This unknown organization is about to carry out its first mission.

I have to perform well!

"Second in command."

"Are we preparing for the mission?"

The yellow-haired man stood casually, wearing flip-flops on his dirty feet.

Han Shuang glanced at the other people's equally curious eyes.

Concisely: "Wait."

He looked serious, but he was very excited inside.

After all, this second in command.

It really made her feel comfortable.

She is much more imposing than Sister Han.

You kid, it seems that you have read a lot of old novels and have some culture, not bad.

This station.

They waited from early morning to noon.

The scorching sun above made everyone very irritable.

The yellow-haired man lifted his shirt and tucked it under his armpits.

He simply squatted on the ground.

He wanted to ask, are we waiting to die?

But looking at Han Shuang's still cold eyes, he held it back.

But soon.

Everyone became agitated.

Even the yellow-haired man stood up nervously.

Because he saw the boss, his face was full of murderous intent.

"The prey has appeared!"

"All members, start hunting!"

Huang Ye walked down from the top of the mountain with a shovel in his hand.

The aura emanating from his body made everyone's faces stagnate.

No one dared to refute.

All followed nervously and seriously.

And Sun Fan, who was following in the middle of the team, was even more terrified.

Active thinking.