One Punch Star Annihilation

The next day and a half.

The five members of Fang Yuan's team swept a ridgeback hunter's lair and harvested a handful of Star Source Mines.

Reaped 520 points of anger by the way.

In addition to the previous three and a half days, five days have passed since I came in.

The space rift in DHB1509, on the side of the Star Beast World, has been cleaned up to a 50-kilometer radius.

According to the space fissure cleaning mission issued by the military, the requirement is to clean an area with a space fissure as the center and a radius of 50 kilometers.

Under normal circumstances, it takes half a month to a month to clean such a large area.

However, this time there were five outliers from Fang Yuan's team, which made the cleaning speed several times faster.

After the cleaning was completed, five days passed.

The team of five found their way back.

In the evening of the fifth day, he passed through the gap in space DHB1509 and returned to the ground.

At the moment when he stepped on the ground and took off his uniform and helmet, there was a feeling of rebirth.

"finally came back."

"It's good to breathe the air of the earth."

The group of five returned to the temporary camp, had a big meal in the hotel, and then took a comfortable bath, calling home while taking a bath to report safety.

"I didn't take a shower for five days. Both I and You Wei were going crazy."

After taking a bath, Eve and Han Youwei came out wearing bathrobes, just like two mermaids just popped out of the water.

Fang Yuan watches TV news in the living room of the hotel suite.

The news of the space rift is being reported on TV.

The number of spatial fissures around Donghai City has reached 2500.

"We have only entered the space rift for five days, why is there a thousand more space rifts?"

Eve sat down, picked up the hair dryer, handed it to Han Youwei, and said, "You blow your hair first?"

"You blow it first."

Han Youwei waved her hand, and then said: "According to the journal articles I've seen in the future, if the number of spatial fissures continues to increase, a second large spatial fissure may appear."

The situation in the East China Sea is a bit grim.

A large space fissure has already entangled most of the military's forces. If another one appears, it will be difficult to overcome.

"The space fissure scientists in the theater command center should be quite reliable. If there is a second large space fissure, the military will definitely make arrangements." Fang Yuan continued.

Eve said while blowing her hair: "When I called my parents just now, I heard them say that the East China Sea theater has asked for help from other theaters. The situation is indeed grim, but it is not too strong."

Han Youwei took the conversation and said: "The support for other theaters was discussed a few months ago, and the support for the Awakened troops should arrive one after another these days."

"Is there enough support? I heard that other theaters also have areas that need to be defended." Eve asked casually.

"I don't know, it should be enough. And we can't help with these things. Try to clean up a few secondary space rifts and reduce the pressure on the theater. This is the biggest contribution we can make." Han Youwei replied.

At this moment.

The beef **** walked in and asked, "Fang Yuan, when will our money arrive? There should be several hundred million? I feel so excited when I think about it."

usually.

A task to clean up a rift in a secondary space can be seen as a large project worth 3 to 5 billion.

Fang Yuan's five people have basically completed one-third of the work of the entire project, with an overall revenue of more than 1 billion.

However, they won't get so much money, because Star Core and Star Source Mine are not sold, so half of the proceeds are not converted into money.

Fang Yuan roughly calculated that this time he should be able to get 300 to 400 million, of which 30% would be given to the bald mercenary group.

As for the consumption of weapons and ammunition, less than ten million is considered a fraction.

"I haven't got the money yet, wait until tomorrow to find a bald to check out." Fang Yuan replied casually.

"What if we are bald and black our money?" Beef Ball said cautiously.

Eve turned off the hair dryer, looked back at him, and said, "Can you not be ashamed? We have the ability to hunt star beasts to make so much money, and worry that others will hack our money?"

"I mean in case. People die for money, and birds die for food. There are hundreds of millions of dollars. If you give it to me, maybe I want to make money and run away." Beef **** still think this is possible.

"Look at you." Eve rolled his eyes and ignored him.

When several people were talking and laughing.

There was a knock on the door.

The beef **** ran to open the door and saw that it was the head of the bald head. He immediately laughed and said, "You brought the money, didn’t you? Just now they said you might run away with the money. I said the bald head mercenary group has always had a good reputation, so fast Here comes."

Several people in the room had the urge to strangle him when they heard this.

The bald head smiled awkwardly, walked to the living room, sat opposite Fang Yuan, crossed his fingers in front of his mouth, and seemed to be thinking about how to speak.

Fang Yuan glanced at him casually and found that his expression was a little strange, so he said: "If you have any words, just say it."

After hesitating for a moment, the bald head said: "That...there is something wrong with the money of the theater logistics support fund."

That's hundreds of millions of dollars, no one can care about it.

Everyone in the room pricked their ears, wanting to hear what he said.

The beef ball was the most excited, and said loudly: "Do you want to make money and run away?"

The bald head hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, things were fine originally. We collected the star beast materials and prepared to return to the military. However, on the way back, we ran into the Emperor Scorpion Mercenary Corps, and something happened later. "

"Which Emperor Scorpion Mercenary Group?" Fang Yuan didn't know about these mercenary groups.

"It's the one who played cards with me in the bar last time." The bald head replied.

"Oh, the mercenary group that kneeled and licked the black man."

Before the cleaning mission started, Fang Yuan was in the open-air bar. He originally wanted to join a mercenary group, but later found a little conflict and beat the Lv.10 black awakener of the Emperor Scorpion Mercenary Group.

"What then?" Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, and continued to listen to him.

The bald head said annoyedly: "Blame my subordinates who have low mouths and have to show our gains to the emperor scorpions, and show them the plasma insect crystal armor...

"Most of the mercenary groups don't dare to touch the Plasma Insect Swarm, so the Emperor Scorpion's eyes turn green when they see the Plasma Insect's crystal armor. Moreover, other mercenary groups have less harvest this time. Later there was a conflict, and the Emperor Scorpion’s people robbed the second batch of Plasma Worm Crystal Armor."

"Then how are you going to count money now?" Fang Yuan's expression was already calm.

The bald head took out a card, put it on the coffee table, and said: "This is the first batch of Plasma Worm Crystal Armor, a total of 80 million yuan, all here."

"Don't bully my physical education teacher, I calculated, we have hundreds of millions this time." Beef **** suddenly became angry.

The head of the bald head quickly explained: "I know that I will take people to the Emperor Scorpion and find a way to get the money back."

"Have you been to the Emperor Scorpion?"

Fang Yuan looked at his expression and asked aloud.

When encountering this kind of thing, as the boss of a mercenary group, it must be the first time to find the Emperor Scorpion, not here to explain.

Such a loss is face. In the circle of the Awakened Mercenary Group, face is very important.

Therefore, Fang Yuan felt that the bald head should have gone to the Emperor Scorpion.

The bald head nodded and said, "I have found it."

"The result?" Fang Yuan asked.

"After a fight, several brothers were injured. Their fighting power is indeed stronger there." The bald head replied helplessly.

"So you came to me because you wanted to transfer the contradiction to me, right?" Fang Yuan smiled faintly.

"I don't think so. I have tried to solve the problem, but I can't fight. There are two blacks in the Emperor Scorpion that are too strong. You take the 80 million first, and I will find a way to get the rest. After I get it back, I don't want any points, just treat the injured brothers." The bald head promised.

"Okay, no need to explain, take me to see the Emperor Scorpion." Fang Yuan said directly.

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(Five changes are over. Today is January 31st, the last day. On the 1st, 340,000 words have been updated in one month to today. This update volume should still be ok. The new month is about to begin soon, please keep the bottom line Monthly pass.)