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After Zhang Ming finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence, everyone opened their mouths, and no one said a word for a long time.

"The signal is not good. Didn't everyone hear clearly? I said -"

"No need! We heard you clearly!" Yuxin shouted quickly, and at the same time activated the telepathy scan, fearing that a group of Thanos Legion soldiers would rush in the next second and overwhelm them all.

You must know that their communication line was arranged by Solomon. It is very likely, no, it must be monitored by personnel from the logistics department of Thanos Legion, and it is very likely that it has been reported to Thanos.

"What is this?" Another player looked at Zhang Ming, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "A new way of testing loyalty? I don't plan to work for Thanos, so there is no need to test it in this way.

us."

Zhang Ming looked at his watch and saw that there was still a lot of time.

He clicked on the moles the size of sesame seeds on the cheekbones, and canceled the "mole-spotting" special effects on clothes such as clothes. The overly tough facial features became soft again, the height dropped slightly, and some Namekian features disappeared.

Soon, Zhang Ming returned to his original appearance.

"you……"

The contestants are all elite warriors from various planets, and naturally they can receive much more information than ordinary people.

In the past two years, Earth, a small planet located on the outskirts of the universe, has gradually entered the field of vision of major forces, especially the information about the Avengers, who have defeated Thanos many times. Each of them has paid more or less attention to it, and

The face in front of them was the core figure of the Avengers that had been highlighted many times by intelligence personnel——

"Anal penetration?!"

"It's Zhang Ming, thank you." Zhang Ming corrected their pronunciation.

…

The room was very dark, with only a lamp burning on the table, emitting a soft sub-yellow light. On the table was a cup of sweet and thick tea and a small portion of cake filled with cream cheese, and there were also

Sprinkle with cubes of sugar.

The only people who are interested in this kind of dark cuisine are serious sugar lovers/potential diabetics/the weakest Obsidian Five general in history: Jason.

That's right, the weakest of the five Obsidian generals.

Almost everyone who has watched the selection will have similar thoughts. No one will deny the danger of Jason. He is like a poisonous snake, always appearing at the most unexpected time, biting the throat and injecting venom.

However, even those who like this old "beep" fighting style cannot deny the fact that Jason's frontal combat effectiveness is "weak".

On the day after the trial ended, voices of opposition and skepticism emerged, and became more and more strident. Many "Interstellar Keyboard Warriors" even believed that Jason was just a little smart, and if they were left to deal with it, they would not give him any plans.

time.

Many people support this argument, and some of them have approached the surviving contestants, hoping that they can provide support. But no one is willing to speak out for this? Only those who have actually played against Jason will understand this kind of rejection.

The horror of conspiracy and crushing.

Of course? Is the players' silence based on respect for the battlefield? They can't possibly support Jason. Anyone who survived that day? No one wants to kill Jason.

"The person who spread this rumor is most likely within the Obsidian Five Generals."

Jason held the silver spoon and ate the cake bite by bite from the edge with a very precise and even frequency. After every three bites, he would pick up the cup and take a sip of the sweet tea.

"The most likely thing is Ebony Maw? He and I are the same type of people. He is probably worried that I will seize military power;"

"Next is the woman who was promoted internally? As the five Obsidian generals selected at the same time, we will divide the forces that used to belong to General Deathblade, Superstar, and Proxima Centauri. The weaker I am, the more resources she can snatch from the beginning.

The more? And Thanos doesn’t look like a boss who can balance his subordinates.”

Jason analyzed each item one by one. His thinking did not affect the speed at which he enjoyed the food. Until the last sip, he neatly put the silver spoon aside, and finally drank all the sweet tea in the cup, showing a satisfied and happy smile.

However, when he thought of another person, the smile on Jason's face disappeared.

"Giorno Giovanna."

Through words, behavior patterns, and the special sensing ability of the mouth in his palm, Jason can see through many people's thoughts. Even conspirators like Ebony Maw and Thanos can roughly guess their next actions.

direction.

Only Zhang Ming and Jason felt at a loss.

He could not see any desire in Zhang Ming, money, power, strength, women...these things that could attract most men in the universe seemed to have lost their former charm in Zhang Ming's eyes.

Regarding Zhang Ming, the only information Jason had was that he was deeply hostile to Thanos.

Jason thought he could take advantage of this and draw Zhang Ming into the resistance camp. In his opinion, no one would reject a strong ally when facing an unrivaled and powerful enemy. However, Zhang Ming

But he rejected his invitation one after another.

"What exactly does he want to do? Does he want to assassinate Thanos single-handedly?"

Jason felt ridiculous about his "fantastic idea". If this idea was followed, could it be that Zhang Ming's effort to become the fifth Obsidian general was to get closer to Thanos and better implement the assassination plan?

"I must be too tired to have such an idea." Jason rubbed his cheek hard and chuckled: "If Giorno really plans to do this, I will never touch anything with sugar again.

I’ll drink sugar-free and strong black coffee every day for the rest of my life, haha——”

After laughing twice, the laughter suddenly became dry. Jason's excellent imagination projected the reality of this flag into his mind, which made him tremble all over, as if the world without sugar had become boring.

stand up.

"Didi didi——"

A voice came from the communication device. Jason opened it and took a look. It was the updated information from the universe news he subscribed to.

He read through them one by one, just like reading an ordinary news report. When he finished reading the last character, he opened the user feedback interface, created a small account, and wrote down his suggestions and dissatisfaction with the current news, emphasizing it.

The news’ comments on the new Obsidian general Jason Jason are too subjective and completely unfounded.

This message was reviewed by the Death Star's logistics team, and after confirming that there were no problems, the message was sent through the neutrino signal transmitter.

After doing all this, Jason silently put away the communication device.

As the message just now is sent out, the people from the Resistance Army Intelligence Section will complete the code cracking work within twelve hours. A plan that has been edited for decades will be launched, and completely different orders will be delivered.

To 17 planets, more than 1,900 rebel strongholds, and tens of millions of rebel fighters will take action because of this message from Jason.

Many of them will execute many incomprehensible orders and pay with their lives for it, but Jason knows that they will not be afraid, let alone flinch, because they believe that no matter what the order is, the ultimate goal is to kill

Die Thanos.

Bitterness spreads in the mouth when he thinks that all the faces full of trust in him will die because of one of his orders.

Jason thought for a while and threw two more sugar cubes into his mouth.

Chewing without stopping.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Gudong." Jason swallowed all the sugar residue in his mouth. "Please come in."

"Sir Jason!"

Jason's logistics officer opened the door and walked in. From the look on his face to the moment he saluted, it was clear that he was more serious than Solomon. He said in a loud voice: "Please let me pay attention to Chief Giorno's situation! I just got the

There are two big doubts about the intelligence——"

"Stop, stop, stop." Jason raised his hand. "As a member of the Five Obsidian Generals, I asked you to investigate Giorno. Do you think this is right?"

"Uh." The logistics officer was stunned for half a second and responded loudly: "No!"

"You know something is wrong, why don't you keep your voice down, for fear that others won't know?" Jason waved his hand, "Go on."

"Yes!" the logistics officer yelled, and then immediately lowered his voice and said: "Chief Giorno has just confirmed the members of his direct team, a total of twenty-three, all of whom were players who followed him in the last trial."

"What's the doubt?"

"The first suspicion is that these twenty-three people have given up joining the legion before. What I heard is that Commander Giorno used the kindness of saving them last time to invite them to join the team. They only need to help carry out this mission.

However, many precious weapons and equipment were promised. I think it is a bit strange to choose team members from outside."

Jason made no comment and signaled the logistics officer to continue.

"The second doubt... I don't know if it counts. Among the twenty-three people, there is no Lady of Flame who has the closest relationship with Commander Giorno. She privately rejected Commander Giorno's invitation."

After the logistics officer finished speaking, he stood there quietly, waiting for Jason's new order.

Jason thought for nearly two minutes and suddenly stood up.

"Prepare the ship."

"Okay, where are we going?"

"Go find Giorno." Jason laughed, "A man who has just been 'abandoned' by a woman is in need of comfort."