My Players' Second Playthrough

"Hey, hold on, don't die!"

In the dark room behind the underground garage, [Yumizhen] held a cold Minotaur and shook his body in vain.

There was not even a drop of blood left in the body of the Minotaur.

He burned all the blood in his body, and before he fell down from exhaustion, he had already lost his heartbeat.

[Yumizhen] really didn't expect that this mercenary would be so dedicated.

He only spent 40 energy points to let a promising warrior chase all the way to a remote place and die with three B-level strongmen.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

[Yumizhen] decided that no matter what the last words of the bull were, he would help him complete it even if he had to break into the deepest part of the abyss.

But the last words of the Minotaur were just to let him use the optical brain to confirm that he had completed the commission and give him a ten-star praise on the mercenary platform.

However, even such a simple last wish, [Yumizhen] might not be able to complete it.

Because he didn't know if he could survive.

[Yumizhen] put down the minotaur and looked at the blue-skinned corpses around him.

The world lords behind these blue-skinned people assisted [Abyss] in invading other worlds and exchanged a lot of benefits from [Abyss].

They disguised themselves as pirates to attack him, and they must have suspected that he was investigating them.

This is a serious crime that is enough to destroy the world.

All the people who tortured him have lost contact, and the world lord will definitely send a more powerful existence to wipe out this investigator.

Everyone knows that this place is not suitable for long.

But after those guys brought him here, the ship that transported them left.

[Yumizhen] has no power to cross the void, and even if the other party leaves him alone, he will be starved to death here.

But the threat of world destruction is imminent, how can the world lord sit still?

…

"Swoosh——"

A faint jump sound came from the sky above the city where a pin drop can be heard.

A battleship that is 20 kilometers long appeared above the meteorite.

The radar scanned the city below and found no life information. The commander immediately ordered the gunner to blow up the place completely.

[Girida] arrived in time, rejected the commander's order, and cursed:

"Idiot, that guy is an investigator of the "Tree Union". Even if you blow him to pieces, he can still pass on information that shouldn't be passed on!"

He wanted to chop this idiot to death.

This guy didn't even think about it. He could have tortured the other party on the ship, so why did he have to bring the corn here?

Isn't it to divert the trouble to prevent the "Tree Union" from investigating them later!

Damn orbital bombing, as long as the first shell is fired, the perverted investigators of the "Tree Union" can trace the origin of the shell!

After scolding the commander, [Girida] personally took the elite troops composed of C and B levels and flew down from the ship.

The top priority is to find the corn, search its soul, destroy the evidence it left, and then let the monsters wandering in the city kill it.

But searching for the soul of a corn... [Girida] felt a headache just thinking about it.

The souls of this kind of vegetative people are the most difficult to search, and their souls are completely different in structure.

It is easy to destroy their souls, but it takes a certain amount of luck to search for any information.

A group of people jumped off the ship.

S-level [Girida] commanded 10 B-level and 50 C-level strongmen, who were distributed in the lightless city.

A-level strongmen can stand on their own and generally will not serve as subordinates to others.

The only A-level on the ship was the commander who was scolded.

He was responsible for staying on the ship as ballast.

[Girida] first came to the underground garage responsible for torture.

This place had experienced a great battle and was completely reduced to ruins. He found the body of [Fortune Teller] under the rubble.

The cause of death of this guy was that he was shot through and then burst by the surging blood.

Judging from the damage to his internal organs, he had already been infused with a lot of blood and energy before being provoked by the spear, but with the help of the [Recuperation Expert], he still endured the severe pain and fought for a while.

The [Recuperation Expert], which was made of algae, was evaporated by the enemy's blood and energy, and became a trace in the rubble, without even a corpse left.

The corpse of the [Torturer] was even worse. After being stabbed to death by a gun, the goldfish was also whipped by a maniac and was minced into a small pile of minced meat.

"The opponent is also B-level, and those three guys are not combatants, so they were killed by the enemy. It was my mistake." [Giridada] began to regret not keeping the combatants at that time.

Although he took the responsibility, he actually felt that his arrangement was fine.

The [Torturer] was responsible for torturing the corn man, the [Fortune Teller] divined the correct direction based on the corn man's answer, and the [Recuperation Expert] prevented the corn man from dying during the interrogation.

Even though the three were not combatants, they were all B-level strongmen.

Especially the [Fortune Teller] is quite strong, stronger than most B-class ones.

The opponent is not an A-class one, which can only mean that these three guys are useless.

[Girida] continued to move forward and came to the room responsible for interrogating [Yumizhen].

There were corpses lying on the ground, in addition to the scattered corpses of soldiers, there was also a Minotaur whose remains were tidied up.

Looking at the strong physique of the Minotaur, [Girida] swallowed his saliva and thought that this bull must be delicious when made into steak.

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Unfortunately, this delicious corpse cannot be left, and must be destroyed.

He turned to look at the traces on the ground, and the drops of corn juice spreading outside the door showed that the corn man had escaped and was hiding somewhere.

[Girida] followed the corn juice out of the underground garage and found that the traces were broken.

However, the remaining corn smell was too strong, and the corn was seriously injured. It was impossible to eliminate its own traces. It was useless to hide anywhere.

Suddenly, [Girida] raised his head and looked at the void above his head.

A small boat without any weapons was rushing towards the void floating island where he was at a terrifying speed of 3‰ of the speed of light.

The boat changed direction temporarily, narrowly avoided the floating island, and disappeared from sight.

[Girida] breathed a sigh of relief, was frightened by the void racers, and then became nervous again.

Although the racers did not hit them, the tragedy of both sides perishing together was avoided.

But those guys would record videos when they raced, and they must have recorded their warships. After the corn man died, the "Tree Union" would come to investigate the cause of his death, and these videos would likely become evidence!

The [Nightmare] here was no longer good, and he had to find someone else to be the scapegoat!

However, what he couldn't figure out was that less than five minutes later, the small ship that was racing just now slowly returned to the floating island.

Although the commander on the warship was a waste, he was not a complete fool.

He immediately activated the main gun, and the plasma beam burst out instantly, attacking the ship of the racers.

It can only be said that the racers are worthy of being the racers, and they actually made a temporary maneuver and avoided this attack.

Just as [Girida] was cursing the commander for being a waste in his heart and thought that the racers would definitely run away, the racers' ship dived towards the city and dropped 50 airdrop capsules over the city.

The airdrop capsules fell like raindrops.

Unfortunately, this is just a floating island in the void. There is no atmosphere that can ignite the airdrop capsules. These airdrop capsules can only silently cut through the night sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The airdrop capsules smashed into tall buildings. As the smoke and dust dissipated, one B-level strongman after another walked out of the ruins of the building.

[Girida]'s heart sank to the bottom.

Because he knew that no matter what the result was, he had completely messed up.

...

"Grass, grass, grass!" "Anhe Zhifeng" sat in the co-pilot, looking at the soaring speed, he couldn't help cursing.

Although it was only 3‰ of the speed of light, the feeling of pushing back was too strong!

The mechanic on the side flipped through the manual and murmured anxiously: "Why does the throttle keep increasing after pressing it once? How can I stop it?"

"Fuck you!" Before 'Anhe Zhifeng' could finish his words, he immediately grabbed the joystick and shifted the ship downward by a few degrees, letting the ship rub against a piece of lightless meteorite and fly away into the distance.

In the back, 'Golden Zhifeng' sat in the co-pilot of another ship, and the mechanic beside him was familiar with the route and controlled the spacecraft to the destination.

Through the 180-degree window of the cab, 'Golden Zhifeng' saw a medium-sized ship not far away and immediately reminded:

"Be careful of the ship parked on it, it is likely to attack us."